This mountain range is huge, millions of miles in circumference.

In this mountain range, all you see are ancient trees, and all you hear is the roar of tigers and apes.

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

Although this mountain range is located in the wilderness, it is not the core civilization of this dream world, but after all, it is also a mountain range in this dream world, and the living beings in it naturally follow the basic rules of this dream world.

And in the cultivation of these countless innate Daluo, there is a breath that is vague and looming.

Although this breath is extremely subtle and imperceptible, but that restrained way alone is definitely not something that the cultivation of the Innate Great Luo can do. According to Luo Fan's slight calculation, that storage zài is at least the realm of quasi-saint Xiaocheng or above. Maybe it's the pinnacle of Xiaocheng, or maybe it's a quasi-saint.

But no matter how advanced his Dao realm was, at least it couldn't be stronger than Luo Fan. After all, if its Dao realm was stronger than Luo Fan, then Luo Fan would never be able to sense his restrained aura.

"The man was in this mountain range, the little woman came here to collect a kind of Ganoderma lucidum grass, and was seen by the man, for some reason, after he asked a few words, he didn't say anything, and just started it. The little woman's strength was insufficient, but she was almost wiped out by him with one easy move. Fortunately, for some reason, he didn't really kill me, so the little woman was able to support her to find someone to save her life. Yan Yuan's heart palpitated.

"I see. Luo Fan nodded, but slightly understood what was going on.

As soon as the thought in his heart moved, his own breath was released in a cone shape towards the mountain range. At this moment, he was already able to perfectly exert the power of his own Dao Integration, and this aura was released like this, but it was extremely vast, almost distorting the entire mountain range slightly, as if it was about to collapse directly into nothingness.

And because he was cone-shaped and released his own breath, although Yan Yuan was by his side, he didn't feel this breath in the slightest. Not affected in the slightest.

At the moment when this aura enveloped the entire mountain range, there was a violent aura in the mountain range that rushed into the sky, directly crashing into the aura released by Luo Fan. This breath that soared into the sky was exactly what Luo Fan had sensed before. That restrained, Yan Yuan didn't feel the slightest hint of that quasi-saint Xiaocheng's breath.

This breath collided with the breath emitted by Luo Fan, and instantly produced an earth-shattering shock, and an incomparably strong shock wave spread out in all directions from the place where the impact was generated, producing a spatial ripple visible to the naked eye, making the void within a radius of tens of millions of miles as if it was being kneaded and twisted by a huge palm.

Although Luo Fan's aura was stronger than that breath. But after all, it is scattered throughout the mountain range, but it seems to be somewhat scattered. And although the newly-born violent aura was much weaker than Luo Fan's breath, it was concentrated and condensed, directly bombarding some important points of Luo Fan's breath. This is the other, but the result is that they are equal, Luo Fan's breath did not blow away the violent breath, and the violent breath did not have a way to counterattack Luo Fan's breath.

Fight with the help of breath. This is okay at first, but it is a little unrealistic to use it to defeat the opponent.

Therefore. Luo Fan saw that his own breath had already drawn out the quasi-saint Xiaocheng's existence, so he took advantage of the situation to collect his own breath and stood on top of the auspicious clouds and waited.

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

Then, a large black cloud rose up, and finally appeared above the void as high as Luo Fan, condensing and not moving.

The dark clouds were quite huge, with a radius of thousands of miles, compared to them, the auspicious clouds where Luo Fan and Yan Yuan were standing were as small as sesame seeds compared to table tennis balls.

Above that dark cloud. It's not just a figure. It's dense, with tens of thousands of figures.

At the forefront of this figure is a middle-aged man who looks quite thin. Behind this middle-aged man, there were more than a dozen young people lined up. Behind these dozen young people, there were tens of thousands of strange beasts densely packed.

Thereinto. As soon as Luo Fan saw the middle-aged, he knew that he was the Cun Zài who had just collided with his own breath, and he was also the strongest in the entire mountain range, and he was above the Quasi-Saint Xiaocheng. And those dozen or so young people, although they are much weaker than him, but each of them is a quasi-saint primordial achievement, that is, he has already stepped into the realm of a quasi-saint, and he is far more powerful than the ordinary innate Daluo cultivation. As for the tens of thousands of strange beasts behind them, although each of them was only an innate Daluo, the aura emitted by it was intertwined in one place, but its power was greatly enhanced, and it was many times stronger than the power set they originally had, enough to participate in the battle of the quasi-saint level.

"How could it be you?!" said the thin middle-aged man in the lead, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Looks like I'm not the one you're waiting for. Luo Fan smiled and said.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this woman to be able to find someone else to give him a head, what a miscalculation. The thin middle-aged man was very angry.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist is wrong, but I didn't come here to give Yan Yuan a head. It's just that Yan Yuan's injury made me quite interested, so I came to learn from the Taoist friends, hoping to see the means of the Taoist friends again. Luo Fan didn't ask who he was waiting for, but directly said his intention.

That's all he meant to be. As for whether this thin middle-aged man believes it or not, it doesn't matter to him.

The middle-aged man frowned, obviously disagreeing with what Luo Fan said. However, at this time, this person has come here and oppressed the aura so unscrupulously, it is naturally impossible for him to be indifferent.

His heart moved slightly, he snorted in a daze, and said, "In the lower féng (fenwang), I don't know how to call a friend?" Luo Fan called him a Taoist friend, and he naturally called Luo Fan a Taoist friend. This is the case with the monks.

"Luo Fan. Luo Fan smiled and just said his name.

"It turned out to be Luo Fan Daoyou. Since Taoist friends have a heart, they will naturally not be stingy with means. I don't know what you're going to do?" said the dragon lightly.

"Without him, I did it. Luo Fan smiled.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the dragon, and in the cold light, there seemed to be a charm in it that was really as he expected.

"Well, you're welcome. The frog said, raising his hand with a gesture. The dozen or so young men behind him, and the tens of thousands of strange beasts behind the young man each shook, and infinite power radiated from their bodies, intertwining with the dark cloud under their feet in an instant.

That dark cloud has been joined by these tens of thousands of forces. In an instant, it became several times richer, and the thickness suddenly increased several times.

This thickening does not just increase downward, but evenly increases in both directions up and down. Directly wrapped the dragon in the dark clouds with the tens of thousands of creatures behind it.

The dragon itself is already a quasi-saint in the middle of the world, that is, it is equivalent to the realm of the realm. Although his Dao realm is not as good as Luo Fan's, it is just quite in harmony with the beginning of the Dao. However, such a realm was enough to make him feel Luo Fan's horror, and let him understand that Luo Fan in front of him was far more powerful than himself.

For the monk, in the face of a being stronger than himself, it is naturally impossible to carry forward the fighting spirit of defeating the strong with the weak, but will work hard to exert the power that a qiē can use, and bring the strength between himself and his opponent closer.

Therefore. It was only at the beginning that he directly gathered all his powers, that is, the power of the tens of thousands of living beings behind him. Let the power you have mastered be greatly improved. In the end, it reached a situation comparable to Luo Fan.

Faced with this method of gathering strength, Luo Fan saw in his eyes, although there were countless methods to interrupt, he did not take any of them.

After all, he came here to see the mystery that he realized from the trend of the times, not to kill the dragon. Under such circumstances, the more this dragon can exert its own strength, the more it will naturally fit his heart.

The dark cloud thickened several times and then began to shrink.

As it contracted, a furious aura grew at an unimaginable rate. Gradually, it escaped from the dark clouds.

This breath was essentially the same as the aura that collided with Luo Fan before, but it quickly increased its intensity to a point that surpassed the previous breath.

Even Luo Fan felt that in front of such a breath, his heart trembled slightly.

As soon as such a feeling appeared. Luo Fan understood that after condensing the power of tens of thousands of living beings, if it was about strength, it was already stronger than himself.

Knowing this, Luo Fan didn't feel worried, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

"With so many forces condensed together, if there is no special method to control it, there will definitely be many flaws, let me see what method you use to eliminate this flaw. But this was the thought that flashed through his mind.

"Senior Teacher, quickly interrupt him, if he continues to improve like this, I'm afraid his strength will be unable to resist!" At this moment, Yan Yuan next to him finally couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay, it's just because his strength has improved, so that I can see his methods. If it was like that before, there would be no threat to me at all, how can we talk about his methods?" Luo Fan smiled and said.

His calm and calm expression, although it did not completely dispel Yan Yuan's worries, but after all, it gave her some comfort and made her look calmer, and she was no longer as nervous as before.

Just as they spoke, the dark clouds that were originally thousands of miles in radius had been compressed to ten zhang high.

The dark clouds in a radius of thousands of miles are compressed to such a state, and the magnitude of their compression multiples can be imagined. At this moment, this dark cloud has already turned into an extremely dark black crystal shape, suspended there, as if attracting a qiē light between heaven, earth and the universe into it, making people feel as if they can't get out when they look at it.

The black crystal continued to twist and change, and finally formed a middle-aged appearance ten feet high.

It was the appearance of the squirrel, except that the color was pitch black and the height had increased tenfold, there was no difference in the other qiē.

When this change stabilized, an aura ten times stronger than Luo Fan pressed directly towards Luo Fan.

Facing such a breath ten times stronger than himself, Luo Fan's face remained unchanged, and with a slight finger of his hand, a subtle force rushed out of his hand, gently vibrating in the void, and directly cut into a certain position of that breath.

Although this power is extremely weak, the position of its cut is extremely subtle. Gently shake between. That aura ten times stronger than himself swept directly past him, like a waterfall blocked by a reef, directly bypassing him, bypassing the Yan Yuan behind him. It doesn't affect them in the slightest.

"Although most of the flaws and flaws have been eliminated, the multi-strand condensed is the multi-strand condensed, which is always different from the breath of a single person, and there is still a difference in cohesion. Luo Fan sighed, seemingly disappointed.

"Hehehe......" The dark crystal-like Shizhang senior sneered very weirdly, "This breath is just a means for me to vent my feelings." Do you think I'm going to want to use it as a means of attack?"

said. In a flash, he had already come to the top of Luo Fan's head, raised his hand and slammed down towards Luo Fan with a fist.

This speed is simply beyond time.

That power even surpassed the space, and in an instant, the space through which its fist passed was twisted into countless spatial powder, turning into a thick fog and spreading out in all directions.

And in these dense fogs, there is even a kind of fist power. In the process of spreading out, it constantly erodes the space, and the space through which the dense fog passes through is also twisted into spatial powder. Let the dense fog of space powder begin to grow at an unimaginable rate.

In the face of such a terrifying punch, Luo Fan's eyes flashed, but he didn't sense anything from it that he hoped to sense. Slightly disappointed, he raised his hand to block it above his head.

"Since you don't do it, then I'll do it. He was so aspiring.

On the palm of his hand, there was a faint, extremely thin, even bright red light that he would have ignored if he had not known it clearly.

After this bright red light appeared, although his palm was just blocking the top of his head, it naturally gave birth to an eternal unchanging. The feeling of zài above his head has always existed since time immemorial. There is even a charm that the flow of time cannot shake it.

Luo Fan's speed was no worse than the middle-aged speed of the black crystal.

As soon as the bright red light above his palm appeared, the huge fist of the black crystal middle-aged man had already slammed into the palm.

This black crystal is ten zhang tall in middle age, and his fist is clenched like a black ball with a diameter of five feet, if it is directly compared, the volume is even bigger than Luo Fan's body.

Such a fist slammed into Luo Fan's outstretched palm. The disparity in contrast can be imagined.

The middle-aged man was amazed when he saw Luo Fan using his palm to resist his fist, and wondered if Luo Fan had some conspiracy - after all, he was already a quasi-saint Zhongcheng, and he naturally wouldn't doubt that the monk in front of him who was even higher than himself would be some kind of combat idiot, and would use his weakness to resist his strengths.

Therefore, he raised his vigilance to the highest, carefully perceiving every movement on Luo Fan's body, and was ready to resist Luo Fan's conspiracy methods that might appear at any time.

However, the result shocked him.

Luo Fan didn't have any conspiracy methods, he really used his palm to resist his fist that was enough to destroy the world.

Moreover, it actually resisted!

At the moment when the fist made contact with the palm of his hand, he only felt as if his fist had hit a barrier with inherently indestructible attributes, and a powerful and incomparable force of shock surged towards him from the place of contact, and the palm did not tremble at all.

The strength of the dragon is the limit of what his fist can bear, but the capacity of his body cannot be equal to that of his fist.

Therefore, when the force of the shock passed through his fist to his arms and shoulders, he felt only a paralysis in those areas. Then, he couldn't feel those parts anymore. But it was directly shattered by the force of the shock, and it collapsed and disappeared directly, and the black smoke was sharply amplified, and gradually dissipated in the void.

The process was so crisp that he felt an indescribable sense of horror.

"How is this possible?!His strength is obviously so much weaker than mine, why didn't my whole body strength actually make his palm move in the slightest?!" There was only one thought flickering between the mind and mind.

However, he is not an ordinary mortal after all, his reaction speed is also extremely fast, seeing that this punch cannot work, his body naturally reacts, and his body turns, and his right foot kicks directly to Luo Fan's chest with the power of shattering time and space.

Luo Fan's palm, which was originally on the top of his head, turned slightly, and it was already in front of his chest.

This time, he didn't stand still, but just stepped forward, grabbing the black crystal-like right foot that had kicked him in the chest.

Whether it is Luo Fan's grasp or the kick of the dragon, it just looks ordinary and ordinary, in fact, the changes contained in it must be calculated in hundreds of millions, and each change is enough to be regarded as a combat textbook.

At this time, because he was paying attention to Luo Fan's palm, the dragon finally noticed the subtle bright red on Luo Fan's palm, and his face showed a look of horror, and he roared: "The power of annihilation! How can you have the power of annihilation?!" ......)

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