Chapter 976 (1/2)
What appeared in front of Luo fan at this time was a boundless and vast world. This world is not the same as that of dunjiazong before, but a cosmic sky. Here, it is a world of round sky and place. The whole world is a huge land with no edge and no end.
Luo fan has seen the world, the world and the mainland, which is almost innumerable. Even the world he has opened up is too much to imagine.
However, in front of such a round world, when he saw it for the first time, his eyes were still bright.
At first glance, there was nothing strange about the world. It seemed that there was no difference between the world he had seen before. However, if he looked closely, he could find that such a world was filled with a strange atmosphere which he had never seen before.
This kind of breath, the highest, the most powerful, the most noble, there is a kind of eternal lasting charm in it.
This breath, obviously, is the breath of the sage.
However, although this breath is supreme and powerful, supreme and noble, eternal and immortal, it has a kind of deep hidden vanity. This kind of vanity can only be sensed by Luo fan and others who have seen what kind of Saint's brand is. For any other monk who does not know what the sage looks like, such a breath is the true and true saint breath, without a trace of vanity.
”Sure enough, the great sage has never seen a real saint. No matter how strong the breath is, it is just a simulation based on fantasy.” Although Luo fan felt that his eyes were bright, there was still such a flash between the mind and the mind.
Although Luo fan has a saint's brand, he has never really felt the saint's breath. However, as long as he can distinguish the frivolity contained in the breath, he can be sure that the mysterious breath full of the whole world is the breath of Saint in this dream world, but in essence, it is only a simulation, not a real saint's breath 。
And such a fact allows Luo fan to be sure that his original decision is correct. It is impossible for him to get much benefit from going to meet the saint in person. On the contrary, it will cause extremely serious and even dangerous results affecting his cultivation direction.
He could not help congratulating himself.
When his mind moved, he felt that the whole world around him seemed to have some kind of extremely subtle rejection of himself. This kind of exclusion did not appear directly, but it greatly weakened his magic power, which made him feel that he was not able to do what he wanted. It seemed that the same powers could not be brought into full play. The whole world instinctively wanted to exclude the use effect of his magical powers.
Even, the puppets of the level of quasi saint, which he had refined, were rejected and suppressed. However, because he has been tempered again, the rejection and suppression he has been subjected to is much smaller than his noumenon. The power that his magical means can play will also be more powerful than his own.
With a sigh, he summoned his own puppet, turned his body, and got into a small world opened up inside the puppet.
When he refined this puppet, he broke into 365 universes. Although each universe is not really complete, the real universe, no matter how crude and incomplete it is, it is also the universe. It is a puppet with 365 universes. It is naturally a matter of extreme simplicity to open up a small world containing living beings in its body.
The small world inside the puppet was not really independent. It was placed in the whole holy land, and naturally it was under the absolute influence of the holy land. Therefore, although it was opened up by the puppet, Luo fan was still rejected and suppressed.
He wants to exclude this suppression, and what he needs to do is the same as in this holy land. He understands the rules and rules, and understands the way of the holy land. Only in this way can he truly see through the influence of this suppression, so as to fully exert his own strength in this holy land.
Luo fan's noumenon, after entering the small world, is just such a thing.
His puppet, after all, is already a puppet of the quasi Saint level. Naturally, it can't be the same as ordinary puppets. He just gives a little thought, and the puppet will be able to react and directly step onto the void and begin to explore the holy land by himself.
The whole holy land is vast and boundless. The location where Luo fan appears seems to be a wild land, and there is no one around for hundreds of millions of miles. There is only a strong and violent breath of life, occupying the mountains and rivers everywhere. All sorts of strong and incomparably dangerous feelings rushed towards the puppet.
After all, this puppet has been tempered by Luo fan once again. In this holy land, although it is greatly suppressed, it can barely exert the strength of the quasi Saint level. But in this way, he still felt that there was a strong threat to him in that breath.
Those are all creatures equivalent to Dacheng quasi Saint level!
These creatures, compared with the real intelligent creatures, have a lot less vivid feeling. Obviously, their intelligence is not as good as that of the real friars. But it is precisely because of this that they are more dangerous. A normal monk, even if he is strong, is rational. He will not vent his strength wantonly, will not have no scruples in the battle, and will not attack a living creature without conflict of interest.But this kind of light has the strength, but does not have the corresponding wisdom the living creature is not the same. Although they do not have the corresponding wisdom, they can not give full play to their own strength, that is to say, compared with the normal friars of the same level, they have many weaknesses that normal friars do not have. However, their lack of rational limitation of strength is enough to make up for all these deficiencies, and let their danger degree surpass the monks of the same level or even one level higher than them!
Luo fan's puppet is suspended above the void, with a slight light shining in his eyes.
Then, an idea passes into its small world and is received by Luo fan.
”Within a hundred million miles, there are three great quasi holy level monsters?” Luo fan receives this idea, can't help but slightly a Leng.
After a daze, his face turned to a strange smile.
”It seems that the time to realize the rules and rules of the world can be saved.” His mind moved, and his will was directly attached to the puppet. In an instant, the puppet is his body, he is the puppet's will.
Sensing the world with the puppet's eyes, perception and body, he instantly locked in the nearest alien beast of the level of quasi saint. Compared with the puppets, the beast, which was at the level of quasi saint, was powerful and close to a small state. However, as we have said before, it is a strange beast with a little less sense. Even if it is a little stronger than this puppet, it is no longer a delusion that Luo fan's puppet will defeat him because of his many weaknesses.
Between the movements of his mind and mind, the puppet's whole body was shaken, and the space-time around him swayed and twisted. Then his whole body directly crossed the air and disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it was already above a swamp of tens of thousands of miles in length. The swamp was covered with thick black fog. There are countless kinds of poisonous gases in it, and there are many strange little creatures in it. If ordinary creatures run into it, even if it is a monster of the level of quasi saint, it will certainly lose its strength due to the invasion of the black fog. If the strength is insufficient, it may even lose all resistance ability.
And the beast, which is a great quasi saint, is in this black fog.
Luo fan's puppet stretched his hands and feet in the void, and a vast and boundless breath suddenly burst out from his body, crushing down on the whole swamp below.
As the existence of Dacheng quasi Saint level, even if it is just a puppet, its momentum is also powerful to an incredible situation. It is a matter of course.
In an instant, a large bright red sky curtain was pressing down toward the swamp from top to bottom. Under the pressure of the bright red sky, the black fog directly sank into the swamp below. Even the swamp itself was constantly oppressed and sank down in the process.