The reason why the creatures of the whole world are not looking forward to it and are no longer grateful is also very simple. Because the meteorites that have fallen from the sky over the past hundred years have brought them danger to such a powerful point that even the most frantic beings are shocked and feel unbearable.

In a hundred years, this dream world was the most extensive, and although the world with the most living beings was not destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, most of it was in ruins. More than 30% of the creatures in the entire world have died because of this. Such a number, placed in such a huge world, represents an unknown number of trillions of living beings, which is enough to make any mad person worry about whether the whole world will eventually be destroyed, and worry that they will eventually die because of such doom when they gain infinite power.

In such a situation, they will be grateful for the change that these meteorites have brought to them, and there may be an expectation that more of these meteorites will fall?

If the Creator is even the slightest bit concerned about such a change, there must be countless means to prevent the situation from developing to such a strict point. But obviously, although the Creator still had the strength to pay attention to this at this time, he didn't care about it at all, and he didn't care about the amazing damage that his battle with Luo Fan would bring to this entire dream world, no matter how many worlds were destroyed and died because of their battles.

In his eyes, all he had in his heart was Luo Fan in front of him, and only this was the most hearty battle he could enjoy since he created this dream world.

Although stopping the destruction of the world was only a gesture for him, and it didn't even have the slightest effect on his battle, he was reluctant to do it just because such a thought would have a slight impact on his enjoyment of the battle.

It was as if to him, the whole world could not match the slightest feeling of satisfaction in his soul.

Even the creator of the world, who created the entire dream world, didn't care about all living beings at all, not to mention Luo Fan, who couldn't separate the slightest bit of his mind at this time, and had nothing to do with the creatures in this dream world. Not to mention that he didn't find that the aftermath of the battle would have such an impact, even if he did, he just didn't realize it. I won't change any of my actions because of this.

As time passed, the sense of detachment contained in the aura on Luo Fan's body became more and more obvious.

In the end, it is almost condensed into substance, into real detachment.

But, it's just almost. When this detachment is almost fully formed. The moment when you completely become the breath of a detached person. It was as if there was a that stopped in front of him in an instant, so that the aura that had been growing all the time suddenly stagnated, as if it had hit an unshakable, and a feeling of powerlessness escaped. As soon as anyone feels this aura, they will find that although this aura is powerful, it is impossible to go any further.

Such a change naturally woke Luo Fan up from that thoughtless state.

When he woke up from that state, he realized. In the depths of his soul, he faintly saw a shackle, a shackle that was countless times bigger and countless times harder than the shackles he had borne after stepping into this dream world.

This shackle tightly locked him, preventing him from stepping into a completely new and completely different realm.

"Is this the existence of detachment that the realm of detachment needs......" In an instant, such a thought appeared in Luo Fan's mind and mind.

This shackle is so heavy. It was so solid, so hard, so huge, that he had a feeling that he could never break it. And behind this shackle, there is boundless freedom and leisure.

Even he had never seen such a shackle. But he also understands that this shackle is the shackle that prevents him from truly achieving transcendence, and it is the real reason why he cannot be detached. That is, as long as he breaks the shackles. Then you can attain boundless freedom and freedom and become a true transcendent.

It's just that the shackles are so strong. It is many times stronger than the shackles of the world, even if he is in an unprecedentedly good state at this time, he is so small and powerless in front of this lock, it is difficult to break this shackles and become a transcendent.

"I see. It's no wonder that there are so many levels to get me through this bottleneck. Luo Fan sighed, his mind returned to his body, and slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, although he couldn't break the shackles and couldn't really step into the realm of transcendence, he had already come to the end of the realm of merging the Dao, and there was no secret to him in the realm of the merger. Moreover, the meaning of detachment on his body has been even more intense to the extreme, obviously he has barely touched the threshold of the realm of detachment, it is a bit exaggerated to say that it is half-step detachment, but it can be said that he is no longer a Taoist.

Such a change makes his strength at this time a hundred times stronger than a hundred years ago?

His body was suspended above the void, and between the slight movements of his mind, a long river that he did not know where he came from, and where he did not know where he was going, appeared out of thin air above his head.

Although this long river lies above his head, it seems to be extremely clear, so that people can see any line, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a huge fallacy in the appearance you thought of before, and then you will find that there are almost as many fallacies after the modification of your impression, and so on, and so on, in an infinite loop.

This is the phantom of the long river!

At this moment, the phantom of the Great Dao River seems to be incomparably complete, incomparably complete, as if it has been able to completely replace the Great Dao in the underworld, with infinite incredible power and infinite divine power.

This long river was suspended there, and with a slight shock, the only surviving battlefield world of the entire world pyramid shook violently. Originally, Luo Fan couldn't completely cut off with the help of the banner of that era, and the connection between the creator and this dream world was completely cut off in an instant.

Even, the creator gave birth to the feeling that he had become an ant and stepped into the world of other creators. And the other creators are the warriors in front of him who he created by himself, and he only thought that he had some abilities that were not enough to pose a threat to him.

Such a discovery made the face of the creator change greatly.

The thoughts that linger in my heart are all impossible, absolutely impossible, how could such a thing happen like this?

As the Creator, he opened up such a vast and boundless world, and although he did not know that such a world was his dream, this world belonged to him. There is no doubt about the fact that he is omnipotent and supreme in this world, and that he is able to regard a qiē as an ant.

In the countless years before, he even hoped that someone else would be able to defeat him. Expect others to become the new Creator. He still has infinite pride in his heart and absolute self-confidence. That pride and self-confidence made him think that even if a creature could overcome him, it must be him who gave him the position of creator. He was able to become the new Creator.

This mentality is similar to that of the emperor of a secular empire: "What I give you is yours." I didn't give it to you, you can't reach for it. "It is under this mentality that the royal family of those secular empires. Fathers kill sons, sons kill fathers, brothers kill brothers, brothers kill brothers, mothers kill sons, sons kill mothers, and other human tragedies are common, and they happen almost all the time.

This is the state of mind of the Creator at this moment.

His heart was filled with endless wrath. The high-spirited fighting spirit in his eyes has disappeared without a trace, replaced by boundless killing intent.

"How dare you do this, it seems that you can't stay. The Creator snorted.

If he had such a killing intent, if it was before. But it can make the heavens and the earth repeat, make the entire dream world cry and howl in an instant, and make all the creatures in the world feel boundless fear. But at this moment, at this moment. Because Luo Fan has replaced him as the master of this battlefield world, he has such a killing intent. But it only made the whole world slightly depressed, and all kinds of visions did not produce the slightest bit at all.

The Creator felt this change, and his heart was even more murderous.

As soon as his mind moved, the disc in his hand disappeared without a trace. Then, he opened his right hand and slammed down towards Luo Fan.

In an instant, the entire battlefield world seemed to be locked by an incomparably powerful force, time, space, matter, energy, rules, laws, and even other qiē qiē, all clicked in the process, as if it could collapse at any time because of such a terrifying force, and directly turn into nothingness.

In such a situation, it was Luo Fan, who also felt that his body could not move a bit, that is, the power in his body, his own soul, his own will, his own perception, his own mind and mind, etc., etc., all the qiē that belonged to him seemed to be frozen, even if he wanted to move, it was almost impossible.

If it turned out that he was still in the same state as before, and he only relied on the banner of the era to increase his authority in this battlefield world, then such a change at this time was enough to make him a fish on the chopping block, and let the other party do whatever he wanted. But at this moment, he condensed the phantom of the Great Dao Changhe, and directly controlled the entire battlefield world with the power of the illusory shadow of the Great Dao Changhe, and became the creator of the authority of this battlefield world, which has changed drastically from the previous situation, and the trend of master and slave has long been reversed, and such a change in front of him is just a matter of thought.

So, his heart moved.

In an instant, the long river above his head shook slightly, and the entire battlefield world also shook slightly. This shock caused the Creator to completely disappear in an instant. Luo Fan instantly felt a sense of relaxation, his whole body was full of harmony, and his running speed reached its peak.

The previous anomalies were just the special effect of the Creator raising his hand, but they were not all the power of this raising hand.

Therefore, although such a change was disintegrated, the creator only frowned, but did not stop moving, and still raised his hand to Luo Fan to cover it.

In this process, the phantom of a big hand appeared out of thin air, directly covering Luo Fan, and holding it straight towards Luo Fan, this grip, throughout countless time and space, blocked the qiē direction that Luo Fan could dodge, and a qiē possibility, so that Luo Fan could only resist with his own strength.

This is obviously the true divine power of the Dacheng Quasi-Saint, but it is not comparable to the exquisite tactics that have entangled Luo Fan in the previous hundred years.

Luo Fan raised his hand and pointed at it, and the banner of the times that he had cast for more than a hundred years shook it, and the world chains loaded on the banner of the times were shattered in an instant, and the flag of the era flag turned in an instant and turned into a long river. It stretched infinitely upwards, and in an instant it crashed into the shadow of the big hand.

The power of the big hand phantom was extremely terrifying, although it did not have the appearance of shattering time and space, but it was because the power was so powerful that it was unimaginable, so that this time and space could not even be broken before it could be surpassed. Such a big hand phantom collided with the banner of that era. But it made the banner of that era stagnate. Even the force that made up this flag was slightly dispersed, as if it was about to disintegrate and disappear.

And the phantom of the big hand, but there is not the slightest shock, it is the speed of continuous downward pressure. There was not the slightest pause, and he still pressed down on Luo Fan with an irresistible attitude, wanting to completely eliminate him.

Luo Fan frowned, shocked by the power of this big hand.

However, he did not despair. The fact that this creator could not change the fact that he controlled this battlefield world with the help of the Great Dao River Phantom determined that even the strongest means he used would be greatly reduced.

Luo Fan's mind moved slightly, and the power of the entire battlefield world instantly condensed, condensing into a phantom before the long river of the banner of this era, and in an instant, the long river of the flag was stabilized, thus resisting the big hand, so that although the big hand was constantly oppressing, it still couldn't break through the long river, and couldn't let the long river disperse.

And in this way. The big hand was naturally resisted by the long river, although it was still constantly pressing, and there were still countless clicking sounds, but it could not go further.

The Creator's brow twitched, and the look of anger on his face grew heavier.

At this moment. Because the power of the entire battlefield world was transferred by Luo Fan to protect the long river of the flag, so under the pressure of the great hand of this creator, the entire battlefield world clicked, and every inch of the void flashed a crack from time to time. It was as if the whole world was crumbling because of this pressure, and it could collapse at any moment.

Take the table xiàn of this battlefield world. If this continues, it won't be long before the whole world collapses and collapses completely.

After all, the Creator is a quasi-saint of the Great Perfection, a being equivalent to a transcendent being. How could his strength be something that a world could resist? At this time, it was extremely rare to be able to freeze him a little, and how could it be possible to support him for a long time?

However, all Luo Fan needed was such a pause.

Although the long river of flags used to directly attack has infinite power, its strongest power is not a direct attack, its real power is a mysterious universe contained in it!

The moment the flag used the power of the battlefield world to resist the big hand, it shrank slightly, and then turned around, it had already bypassed the big hand, and in an instant, it seemed that it did not need to go through any time and space, and directly appeared on the body of the creator, enveloping the creator.

The power of this creator is unfathomable, and it is impossible to wrap him in such a long river, even if it has transcended time and space.

However, this world has been controlled by the Great Dao River that Luo Fan has embodied, and he has changed the rules of the world a little in the process, and he has already wrapped him in it before the creator has time to react.

The creator's heart was shocked, and a "bad" thought flashed, and he found that the irresistible space-time transformation had appeared between another strange cosmic void, and all the connections between him and the world he had created, even the connection to the battlefield world that the previous controller had transferred to the opponent had completely disappeared, as if there had never been a zài.

Then, the void shone, and one figure after another appeared around him.

These figures were strange, each of them had the strength of the challenger he had fought for more than a hundred years, they were densely suspended in all directions, and the aura emanating from their bodies was intertwined, forming a pressure that stagnated the heavens and the earth, making the creator also feel greatly affected.

In that battlefield world, the banner of that era had been retracted and turned into an ordinary flag, and in that flag, the figure of the creator was suspended in the center, with an irritable and angry look on his face, and his eyes full of boundless killing intent.

And the giant hand phantom that the creator had sent out before collapsed into countless forces at this time, and scattered towards the entire battlefield world. Lost contact with the creator, this power is naturally the imprint of losing control, becoming a simple power condensation, such a condensation is because it is the power of the Dacheng quasi-saint, if there is no external influence, it can even give birth to spiritual wisdom and become a power creature, but at this time, the power of the whole world is bombarding it, where can such a thing happen, of course, it is directly rushed to smash and turned into countless power powder...... And such a change, because there is too much power contained in it, makes the vitality of the entire battlefield world seem to increase by a few points.

"Finally it worked. Luo Fan looked at the creator on the flag and let out a long sigh of relief.

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