Chapter 917 (1/2)

The mountain range is huge, millions of miles round.

In this mountain range, you can see all the ancient trees and hear the howling of tigers and apes.

Standing on the auspicious cloud, Luo fan felt that there were many powerful creatures in it.

Although this mountain is located in the wilderness, it is not the core civilization of the dream world, but it is also the mountain range in the dream world. The living creatures in it naturally follow the basic rules of the dream world. Even the mole ants in it are also the congenital existence of the Daluo level.

And in this innumerable congenital Dharma practice, there is a breath, if there is no, faint.

Although this breath is extremely obscure and hard to detect, it is far from being able to achieve by the cultivation of Dharma in a restrained way. According to Luo fan's tiny calculation, that existence, at least, is the realm of quasi Saint Xiaocheng. Maybe it's the peak of Xiaocheng, or maybe it's Zhongcheng of quasi saint.

However, no matter how high and deep the realm of Tao is, at least it is impossible to be stronger than luofan. After all, if the realm of Taoism is stronger than luofan, it is impossible for luofan to feel its introverted breath.

”The man was in the mountains. The little girl had come here to collect a kind of Ganoderma lucidum grass, but the man saw it. He asked for a few questions and didn't say anything, so he started directly. The little girl's strength is not enough, but she is almost wiped out by his easy move. Fortunately, he didn't really start to kill me for some reason, so the little girl was able to support her to find the master and save her life. ” Yan Yuan has a lingering fear of the road.

”I see.” Luo fan nodded, but slightly understood what was going on.

My mind moved, and my own breath came out in a cone towards the mountains. At this moment, he has been able to perfectly exert his great power of unity. The breath is so vast that it almost distorts the whole mountain range and seems to collapse into nothingness.

And it is because he is cone-shaped to release his own breath, so although Yan Yuan is around him, he does not feel the breath at all, and is not affected at all.

In the moment that the breath covered the whole mountain range, there was a violent breath rising from the mountain range, directly hitting the breath of Luo fan. This burst of breath is exactly what Luo fan had sensed before. The introverted, Yan Yuan did not feel a trace of half a millionth of the breath of quasi Saint Xiaocheng.

This breath and Luo fan's breath collide with each other, which instantly produces earth shaking shock. A strong shock wave diffuses from the impact place to all directions, producing a kind of space ripple visible to the naked eye, which makes the void in tens of thousands of miles around seem to be twisted by a huge hand.

Although the breath of luofan is stronger than that, it is scattered to the whole mountain range, but it seems to be a little scattered. Although the new born fury is much weaker than Luo fan's, it concentrates and directly bombards some important points of Luo fan's breath. The result is equal to each other. Luo fan's breath doesn't disperse the violent breath. There is no way to attack Luo fan.

To fight with the help of breath is OK at the beginning, but it is unrealistic to defeat the opponent with it.

Therefore, Luo fan saw that his own breath had led to the existence of the quasi Saint Xiaocheng, and then he took his own breath and stood on the auspicious cloud and waited.

After a short meeting, a long roar rose from the mountains.

Then, a large black cloud rose up, and finally appeared on the same high void as Luo fan, and condensed.

That dark cloud is quite huge, with thousands of miles square, compared with it, Luo fan and Yan Yuan stand on Xiangyun is as small as sesame and table tennis.

There is not only one figure above that dark cloud. But dense, there are tens of thousands of figures exist.

In this figure, standing at the front is a middle-aged man who looks rather thin and weak. Behind the middle-aged, there are a dozen young people in line. After these ten young people, there are tens of thousands of strange animals.

Among them, when Luo fan saw that middle-aged man, he knew that he was the existence that had just collided with his own breath. He was also the strongest one in the whole mountain range, which was more than quasi Saint Xiaocheng. Although the young men were much weaker than him, they were all the first to be saints. That is to say, they had already entered the realm of quasi saints, and they were many times more powerful than the ordinary cultivation of the congenital Dara. As for the tens of thousands of exotic animals behind, although each head is only a congenital big Luo, but the breath that sends out is interwoven in one place, but its power is greatly improved. It is more powerful than the strength they originally possessed. It is enough to participate in the battle of quasi Saint level.

”How could it be you?” The leader's thin, middle-aged face looked puzzled and said.

”It seems that I am not the person you want to wait for.” Luo fan ha ha a smile, way.

”Well, I didn't expect that the woman could find someone else to show him off. It's a miscalculation.” That thin middle-aged is very angry.”Ha ha, this Taoist friend is wrong, but I didn't come here to give Yan Yuan a head start. It's just that I'm very interested in Yan Yuan's injury, so I came to learn from Taoist friends and hope to see the means of knowing Taoist friends again. ” Luo fan did not ask what he was waiting for, but directly opened his mouth to say his intention.

That's what he came here for. It doesn't matter to him whether he believes it or not.

That middle-aged brow a frown, obviously to Luo Fan said and don't agree. However, at this time this person has come here, and the breath is so unscrupulously oppressed, he naturally can not be indifferent.

The heart reads to move, Leng Leng a hum, way: ”in the next li (fenwang), do not know how to call a friend?” Luo fan called him a Taoist friend, and he naturally called him a Taoist friend. This is how monks associate.

”Luo fan.” Luo fan ha ha ha smile, just say his name.

”It turns out to be Luo fan. Since Taoist friends have the intention, I will not be stingy. I don't know what you're going to do? ” That is the light said.

”Nothing else, just once.” Luo fan laughs.

A cold light flashed through his eyes, and in the cold light, there seemed to be a lasting charm as expected.

”Well, you're welcome.” He said in his mouth and raised his hand. The dozens of young people behind him and the tens of thousands of strange animals behind him shook each other. The infinite power radiated from their bodies, and in an instant interweaved with the dark cloud under their feet.

That dark cloud got the power of tens of thousands of forces, instantly rich several times, that is, the thickness also suddenly thickened several times.

The thickness of this thickening is not only increasing downward, but also increasing in both directions on average. Directly, he wrapped it in the dark clouds with the tens of thousands of creatures behind him.

He himself has become a quasi saint, which is equivalent to the realm of harmony. Although his state of Tao was not as good as Luo fan's, it was just the beginning of the combination of Taoism and Taoism. However, such a realm was enough to make him feel the horror of Luo fan and make him understand that Luo fan was far more powerful than himself.

For friars, in the face of a stronger existence than themselves, it is not possible to carry forward the fighting spirit of defeating the strong with the weak. Instead, they will try to exert all the forces that can be used to narrow the strength between themselves and their opponents.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he directly gathered all his strength, that is, the power of tens of thousands of living creatures behind him, so that his own power was greatly improved. Finally, it can be comparable with Luo fan.

In the face of this means of gathering strength, Luo fan saw in his eyes, although there are countless interruption methods, but did not take any one.

After all, he came to this place for insight, not for insight. Under such circumstances, the more he can exert his own power, the more natural it will be to his will.

The dark cloud in the thickening several times, gradually began to shrink.

As it shrinks, a frenzied breath grows at a speed beyond imagination and gradually escapes from the dark clouds.