Luo Fan saw the core of this world appear, his body flickered, and he had already appeared in front of the core of that world, and when he raised his hand and patted it, there was a brand that slapped directly into the core of the world.

At this moment, the entire world was stunned, and the violent vibrations that had appeared in various parts of the entire world before stopped in an instant, as if a vibrating spring was suddenly grabbed by a hand, and almost instantly changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness.

At this time, when I thought that this preselection would be successfully passed in this way, the power of the entire world seemed to have been absorbed by an incomparably strange existence, and the entire world became sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original vitality was reduced to less than one percent of the original in an instant.

"Not good!" the Sect Master Senior Brother exclaimed in surprise, but before he could react, he found that the core of that world suddenly burst out with a terrifying light.

In this light, it has the power to dissolve and break it, and after it bursts out, it goes directly to Luo Fan's body, which is in front of it, touching the core of the world with one hand.

"I knew it was going to be like this. Luo Fan smiled slightly, without the slightest panic or surprise in his expression, and said so lightly.

After saying this, the countless rays of light vanished without a trace. At the same time, in front of him, the figure of a puppet appeared out of thin air. Obviously, it was this puppet that withstood this qiē light.

The core of the world is not much different from the core of the era that Luo Fan was looking for in the thousands of levels in front of this road of transcendence. But on the other hand, it is also a kind of destruction of the core of the world. It is not much different from the original destruction of the core of the era, although it is different, but it is not much different in essence. Therefore, if this imprint is imprinted on this core, it is natural to bear the backlash of this world, even if it is not as strong as the backlash when the projection of the original era was destroyed, but it is absolutely impossible to bear it lightly. Yi Luo Fan can only do it, if there is no puppet here, then he must have to use all his means to be able to withstand this backlash, and he may not even be able to withstand it perfectly. You may suffer some minor injuries as a result.

When he saw that Luo Fan was fine, the sect master's senior brother breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he didn't have any dissatisfaction with Luo Fan, in his heart, the reason why Luo Fan didn't help them break the nine rules and law nodes before was not because he didn't want to. It's that he has long known that in order to penetrate his own brand into the core of the world, he needs to endure strong dangers, and he needs to prepare wholeheartedly to be able to do it safely, so he has no energy to help them.

Such a thought naturally made her resentment disappear completely, but she felt indescribable gratitude to Luo Fan.

He had already seen it clearly, if there was no Luo Fan, he went to punch the brand into the core of the world, and the backlash of the world would be extremely serious. It is even possible to completely lose combat effectiveness. In that case, it will be a catastrophe for the next battle.

At this time, Luo Fan had already raised his hand, and the core of the world shrank and fell into his hands.

With this change. The sound of the bell rang out of thin air, echoing throughout the world far and near, so that all the surviving creatures in the world could hear the sound and feel the majesty and nobility contained in the bell.

In the midst of this bell. The mystical and mysterious heavenly light fell from the sky, directly enveloping Luo Fan and the more than 1,000 disciples of the Dunjia Sect.

"Congratulations to your sect for the pre-selection. Guizong passed the guò pre-selection eight months in advance, and ranked 3,573rd. This thought passed out from the heavenly light that fell from the sky, and constantly poured into the hearts and minds of the people of the Dunjia Sect.

When the people of the Dunjia Sect sensed this thought, they couldn't help but be shocked. Everyone's expressions became nervous.

They thought that they had already performed extremely well, and because of the help of that unfathomable Elder Luo, they had already surpassed their own level by many times. But in this way, after completing the original one-year task in only four months, there were still more than 3,000 sects that had completed the preliminary selection before them, which made them have a deeper understanding of the strong Cheng Dù of the many opponents participating in the battle, and naturally there were many apprehensions in their hearts.

Just when everyone was worried, the surrounding time and space changed, and in a blink of an eye, they were no longer in the original world, but came to another place.

Here, it is a boundless void. This void space is stable, and time is stable, both reaching an unimaginable point, not only the world they were in before is incomparable, but also the dream world they have been living in in the past is not much worse.

In this boundless void, there are floating platforms. These platforms are as if the peaks are falling upside down, the top is very flat, but the bottom is as sharp as the real mountain peaks, which is extremely mysterious.

And the position where the people of the Dunjia Sect appeared was on one of the platforms.

When the light of heaven disappeared, the surrounding time and space had completely stabilized, and they were already directly separated from each other on this platform, divided into levels according to the level of the Dao realm.

Looking up, I saw that the platform where zài existed in the void and the platform where they were located happened to be three thousand five hundred and seventy-three, which was the number of sects that had been pre-selected through guò, and it was obvious that on each of these platforms, there was a sect, a powerful sect that had been pre-selected by the Dunjia Sect.

At this moment, there is a treasure light soaring into the sky on every platform, and there is a powerful and mysterious aura entrenched on these platforms. Luo Fan sensed these breaths slightly, and found that there were many of them at the Dacheng quasi-saint level, and there were even many sects with more than one aura that had reached the Dacheng quasi-saint level, and there was even a sect with more than a dozen such powerful breaths.

And in addition to these strongest people, among the more than 3,000 sects, the worst disciples are also the cultivation of the Innate Daluo, and even the worst of the several sects are only the existence of the realm of quasi-birth and early formation.

Judging from this aura alone, we know that among the more than 3,000 sects, the Dunjia Sect is definitely the bottom of the sect. If it weren't for their own zài, they would have completed the pre-selection in more than 3,000. Whether it can enter the top 10,000 is a question.

Thinking about it, he glanced at the sect master's senior brother, only to see that his expression had become extremely ugly.

"Next, I'm afraid I'm going to have Elder Lauro. Sensing Luo Fan's gaze, the sect master's senior brother turned his head, sighed, and bowed to Luo Fan.

Luo Fan smiled slightly and said, "I said it." If you want eleven, that's eleven. ”

The confidence and arrogance contained in those words were no different from the beginning, as if the powerful aura of the surrounding sects was just a phantom at all, and they were not taken into account at all.

"Hmph. It's just a fanatic, and I don't know how you got past the pre-selection. At this moment, a cold snort came into the ears of the people of the Dunjia Sect.

With this voice came a powerful and incomparable momentum. This momentum is so strong and earth-shattering, far beyond the limits that can be reached by the realm of quasi-saint middle success. Obviously, it is the momentum of a powerful Dacheng quasi-saint. Under the oppression of this momentum, even the sect master's senior brother couldn't help but stagnate. It was as if I was stuck in a quagmire, and it seemed as if I had to use all my strength to breathe.

Listening to this voice and feeling the terrifying momentum falling from the sky, Luo Fan smiled slightly.

This momentum is the momentum of the true quasi-saint realm, it is obvious. This speaker is indeed a Dacheng quasi-saint. Originally, Luo Fan should be more than a step behind such a deposit. There won't be much to resist. But, don't forget, how he managed to break through the dream worlds before.

He can even defeat the Dacheng Quasi-Saint who created the Zào Dream Realm, not to mention that this is just a decent, false Dacheng Quasi-Saint in the dream world. For such a being, he didn't even need to use a puppet, as soon as his mind moved, the incomparable momentum on his body rushed slightly, and he instantly swept away the overwhelming Dacheng quasi-saint-level aura, forming a whirlwind between the voids, and it could no longer have much impact on the people of the Dunjia Sect.

"Huh? It seems that you are not all straw bales, but you still have some real skills. Then let's see how far you can go, maybe one day you can meet our Heavenly Machine Sect. The voice laughed, and vanished.

Luo Fan's incomparably keen perception directly discovered the source of this sound, and turned his gaze to a rather large platform not far away.

His eyesight was amazingly strong, and he saw directly through the barrier of the heavy treasure light and saw clearly the appearance on the platform.

I saw that there were more than 2,200 monks on that platform, and the strongest of them was a Dacheng quasi-saint, and the other disciples were the worst ones who were also the beings of the quasi-saint primordial realm. Although the high-level strength is similar to that of the Dunjia Sect (with Luo Fan), in terms of overall strength, it is stronger than the Dunjia Sect by one level. No wonder the other party is so arrogant.

"Heavenly Machine Sect? Luo Fan smiled slightly and said softly.

With his thoughts, this voice directly passed through the void, through the defenses of various platforms, through the barriers of the layers of treasure light, and directly poured into the ears of the Dacheng Quasi-Saint above the platform.

Hearing this, the Dacheng Quasi-Sage's face changed slightly, and he looked towards Luo Fan's location. In an instant, Luo Fan had a feeling of looking at him.

Luo Fan didn't have the idea of being affectionate with him, after saying that, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and flicked the void, and the mysterious treasure light instantly spread all over the void, wrapping the surface of the entire platform, wrapping every qiē on this platform, so that not a single qiē light on this platform could not leak out, completely blocking the peeping sight of other powerhouses.

"Thank you, Elder Luo. "The Sect Master's senior brother had an extremely unsightly look on his face at this time, but he still bowed down to Luo Fan and thanked him.

Obviously, he knew very well that if Luo Fan didn't make a move, at this moment, the entire Dunjia Sect was afraid that he would be so humiliated that he couldn't raise his head, let alone go to the end, he was afraid that if the battle had just begun, he would be eliminated directly.

Luo Fan just waved his hand, crossed his knees, and the void naturally gave birth to a platform of light and shadow, dragging his body, and then directly closed his eyes and quietly breathed.

Seeing this, the sect master's senior brother knew that Luo Fan had no intention of speaking, bowed down and bowed again, then retreated, and began to appease the many disciples of the Dunjia Sect, cheering them up, and not letting them be discouraged.

Fortunately, his prestige in the Dunjia Sect was not low, so although the difference between the form and the shì at this time had almost reached the limit, many disciples were still encouraged by him to regain their fighting spirit. I was not completely discouraged by Fang Cai's blow.

Time flies. Eight months have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these eight months, more and more platforms have spawned out of thin air in this void, and at the same time, more and more sects have pre-selected from nowhere, appearing on these platforms out of thin air.

The whole process was extremely natural, and it was all the same as the idea that Luo Fan had explored at the beginning, as if he had directly changed from not having zài to existing, and he couldn't find its root cause at all, and he couldn't even find the traces of its appearance, so that Luo Fan, who had not searched for them in the past few months and was constantly studying the principle of their appearance, couldn't help but be more interested in that holy domain.

The moment when the one-year term finally expires. The mystical light of heaven covered every platform in this void. These heavenly rays completely ignored the defense of that platform, ignored the defense of the treasure light emitted by each sect, and directly enveloped every member of all the sects in this void.

Then, there was a wave of thoughts that poured into the hearts and minds of all the people in all the sects.

"In this battle, there were 137,518 sects participating in the battle, and 10,000 and 38 sects were finally selected through guò. Meet the conditions for the battle to open. This battle for the Sanctuary qualification has just begun. The battle that followed. Eliminate random sects in pairs, and finally determine the top 1,000 to qualify. The top 10 will be summoned by the saints. Please note that the ranking of the sect in the battle will determine the location and territory after entering the Holy Domain, so be sure to pay attention. ”

That's the message that the mind contains.

After that thought, the light shone in the entire void, and in an instant. The planes around each platform have changed in a strange way. In an instant, the surrounding void and platform completely disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, Luo Fan had already discovered that the Dunjia Sect had appeared in a huge and vast world with their entire platform.

Far away in this world. There is another platform to store zài. There was a powerful aura rising up from the sky on that platform, which was obviously another sect.

"There are no rules in this battle. Killing everyone on the other side is victory. At this time, such thoughts appear in the minds of all people.

"There are no rules, and that's just right. Saves a lot of things. As soon as Luo Fan sensed this information, he smiled slightly. This kind of unruly fighting side is his favorite, and it is also the battle he can play the best. If it was as the sect master senior brother said at the beginning, what kind of individual battle and group battle were divided, then there might be some trouble, after all, he himself had absolute confidence that he could win, but he didn't have much confidence in the rest of the Dunjia Sect.

"Ten thousand and thirty-eight sects, eliminated in twos and twos. In this way, as long as you win three games, you should have a chance to qualify for the Sanctuary, and if you want to really lock in the qualification, you need to win four games in a row. With a turn of his eyes, seeing that the faces of the people of the Dunjia Sect were not very good-looking, Luo Fan smiled slightly and said.

Competing for the top 1,000 among the more than 10,000 sects seems to be extremely difficult, and it seems to be far away, but when Luo Fan said it lightly, the goal has been reduced countless times, from the original need to defeat more than 9,000 sects, to only need to defeat four sects.

Although everyone can vaguely think of such a goal reduction, when it comes out of the mouths of others, combined with their own speculation, the effect is many times stronger than if they want to push it out of thin air. But it made the faces of everyone in the entire Dunjia Sect look a little better.

"Alright, the battle begins. Clean. The sect master, Senior Brother, finally came to his senses at this time and let out a loud shout.

With his loud shout, the people of the Dunjia Sect instinctively stimulated their strength, and the dead bodies flashed, and they came to their respective positions, directly forming a mysterious and mysterious, incomparably complex formation.

What the Dunjia Sect is doing is the way of puppets, and the formation formed by it certainly has its own characteristics.

When the entire large array was formed, a shining golden armor god was formed. This golden-armored deity was huge, tens of thousands of miles high, and the whole thing stood there, like a creation god standing up to the sky.

Even the platform that had supported them for months had become as small as ants.

At this time, on the platform in that very far place, the light was also shining, and all the members of the other party did not know what means they had used, and all the members condensed into a mysterious light, taking the platform as a starting point, constantly expanding, as if they were not in a hurry, and there was an irresistible momentum rolling in this direction.

Where it rolled, the void cracked, the earth died, and even time was distorted extremely strongly.

How powerful the power of that Xuanguang is, you can imagine it.

Luo Fan did not join the formation of the Dunjia Sect, he was suspended above the void out of thin air at this time, looking at the Xuanguang that was unhurriedly crushing towards him in the distance, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed, and a puppet appeared directly in front of the Xuanguang.

This puppet was the one he had refined with three hundred and sixty-five universes and countless materials.

The puppet appeared in front of the Xuanguang, its hands outstretched, grasping the rules and laws in the void as if grasping a physical substance, and then suddenly pulled it towards the middle, and its hands were in one place.

There was a loud bang.

The Xuanguang, which had caused irreparable damage to the whole world, was like a sponge squeezed by a big hand, shrinking smaller and smaller, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally compressed into a small, fist-sized ball, which was picked up by the puppet and held in his hand. (To be continued.) )