Chapter 968: Another Dream?

Looking at this appearance, it was clear that Fang Cai's collision not only scattered the blood-red palm that Yan Tingcheng slapped towards Luo Fan, but also transmitted the power back, directly destroying Yan Tingcheng's body, making Yan Tingcheng's incarnation in this dream world gradually collapse and die.

The reason for this may seem incredible, but in fact the reason is quite simple.

Because Luo Fan's understanding of the mysteries of the trend of the times is purer than Yan Chengcheng, he understands the essence of the mysteries better, and knows what kind of existence the mysteries are.

This can be seen from the fact that he knows that this is the mystery of the trend of the times, and that Yan Chengcheng only thinks that it is the power of annihilation.

The trend of the times is an absolute existence that even a saint cannot resist. The power possessed by this kind of mysteries above the existence zài can only be an underestimation of its power no matter how to imagine and how to overestimate it. In this way, the more we understand the mysterious nature of the trend of this era, the stronger the power that can be exerted.

If Yan Tingcheng's strength is stronger than Luo Fan's a big realm, for example, she has already stepped into the quasi-saint Dacheng, which is equivalent to the realm of detachment, this kind of cognitive difference in the mysterious nature of the trend of the times will naturally not be able to close such a huge, I don't know how many tens of thousands of times the gap, but at this moment, the gap between Luo Fan and Yan Tingcheng is only a small realm. Their essence, however, is not much different.

In such a situation, this kind of gap in the mystery of the trend of the times naturally played a vital role, allowing Luo Fan to disperse the most powerful attack formation cast by Yan Chengcheng with the imperfect and even countless omissions and missing era seals, and then pass on the power to the past, directly completely dispersing the essence of Yan Chengcheng's existence.

Before Yan Chengcheng's words were completely finished, her figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

But this disappearance is not the kind of disappearance that completely disintegrates and dies, but seems to be in an instant. She shifted time and space in an unimaginable way, leaving it directly.

Such a disappearance scene, Luo Fan just looked at it, and knew what was going on.

"Sure enough, even if it is a quasi-saint. The essence of dreams is not much different from that of ordinary people. When the dreamer is about to die in the dream. This dream will wake up. Such a thought flashed through Luo Fan's mind.

As this thought flashed through his mind, the changes that took place around him showed how correct his idea was.

Because, it was originally suspended in the air. It was produced when the era seal collided with the blood-colored hand, the kind of saint brand that was enough to change time and space, and the impact of the cycle of life and death in time and space could not be shaken, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

And with its disappearance. The entire dream world began to emit a loud and incomparable rumbling sound.

Countless cobweb-like cracks began to appear throughout the dream world.

These cracks are far and near, directly enveloping this huge world with a radius of many light years, and even those saints in the sky are unaware of being wrapped in these cracks.

Then, the crack grew bigger and denser.

Eventually, the entire dream world collapsed completely, turning into a negligible powder that was almost negligible.

The formation of a mass that seems to be incomparably large, but also seems to be incomparably small. The strange smoke that didn't take up any space at all enveloped Luo Fan's body.

"Then I was relieved. Luo Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

Although it was expected, even if it was him, before it happened. Nor is it entirely certain that things will turn out the way he thinks.

The benefits he had gained in this dream world were so many that he even had a sense of indebtedness to Yan Chengcheng who had this dream.

In such a situation, if she defeated Yan Chengcheng here, she would be directly killed in reality, but Luo Fan would also have some pressure in his heart. Feeling uneasy - don't look at how decisive he was in the past with those projection creatures, it seems that it was the Heavenly King Lao Tzu who blocked his way. He could also destroy it without moving, and he generally felt that Luo Fan could kill Yan Chengcheng without care. In fact, the fundamental reason why he was so decisive with those projections was because those projections were just projections, and they were not real beings for him.

And Yan Chengcheng is obviously different.

This dream world is between projection and reality, and Yan Chengcheng is directly the dream incarnation of the real Yan Chengcheng, which is a quasi-saint in the name, and it is the real existence, its life origin, its will, and its thoughts, all of which are real existences.

For him, such a real being, naturally, is completely different from those projected beings.

If you have to kill Yan Chengcheng to be able to pass the level, if you don't kill it, you will not be able to overlive, and you will sink forever, Luo Fan will naturally do it without hesitation, but it is impossible to have a clear conscience in his heart, and it is impossible to act as if nothing happened.

Under this mentality, such a situation at this time is naturally the best situation for Luo Fan.

"This is the ninety-nine hundred and ninety-one level, and the next one should be the ninety-nine hundred and ninety-second level, what kind of appearance does that look like?" After breathing a sigh of relief, Luo Fan became even more curious, and began to guess what kind of expression the next level would be.

The space-time smoke that the dream world around him had turned into began to gradually dissipate, and a void with nothing appeared in front of Luo Fan's eyes again, which was exactly the same kind of void he had seen after passing through the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety levels before.

Obviously, this is not the ninth thousand nine hundred and ninety-second level, but the excess before this level.

The void in front of me is a void, as if even the rules and laws do not exist at all.

Faced with such a void, Luo Fan's eyes revealed a richer look of expectation.

At this moment, a soft voice echoed in Luo Fan's ears. Under this sound, the surrounding light and shadow changed, and an incomparably magnificent starry sky spread out directly in front of him.

The surface of the surrounding Qiē seems to be completely indistinguishable from before, it is still pitch black, but the inside has been turned upside down.

It was completely nothingness before, but now it has become the pitch black of the normal cosmic space, in which there should be rules, laws, vitality, energy, and all kinds of nothingness substances. And the flickering starlight in the distance directly indicates the huge difference between this place and the previous nothingness.

"This is the 9,992nd level, which is the Great Quasi-Holy Dream Realm. How to clear the level, find the dream master, and defeat him. Such a voice echoed in Luo Fan's ears.

"It's actually the dream realm of Dacheng's quasi-saints? This span is too big, isn't it? Do you want me to break through the realm of merger at this level?!" Luo Fan was taken aback. His complexion changed.

He never expected that this 9,992nd level was actually the dream realm of Dacheng Quasi-Saint.

To know. Dacheng quasi-saint, that is equivalent to the existence of the transcendent, even if it is only the worst and worst Dacheng quasi-saint, but just the achievement of the Dacheng quasi-saint is equivalent to the existence of the realm of detachment. It's not something that anyone who is in harmony can resist.

In such a situation, in order to find the master of this dream realm, and then win the battle, no matter how Luo Fan thinks, he can only do it if he breaks through the Convergence Dao in this dream and achieves transcendence.

Such a cognition. How could Luo Fan's face not change drastically?

Previously, at the 9,991st level, he was able to make such a huge progress, from the beginning of the Merge Dao to the realm of Dacheng, which was due to countless coincidences, and it was also because Yan Chengcheng had the imprint of a saint that ordinary beings could not have.

At this moment, this Dacheng quasi-saint doesn't know who it is, and it is almost impossible to have the saint brand, even if he does, the possibility of him finding it is very small. Under such circumstances, it is so difficult to break through two levels in this dream world and become a transcendent, it is simply an impossible task.

Luo Fan's face changed here for a long time, and in the end, he still suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. Suppress the idea of yelling at the impossible, and begin to realize the characteristics of the dream world in front of you.

He can only suppress his own unhappiness, this level has been determined at this time, how can the hidden power behind it be because of his unhappiness. What about changing this level because of his roar? In the case of being unhappy and the roaring is completely useless, Luo Fan's self-control to not do useless work still exists.

Keep your eyes open. The vision of the Great Completion of the Dao was directly raised to the strongest level, and the entire starry sky began to peel off layer after layer of appearance in his eyes, and the deeper mysteries hidden in the depths of countless rules and laws gradually emerged in his eyes.

After a while, Luo Fan felt that he had a rather in-depth understanding of this dream world.

This world is also a world between projection and reality. And the avenue of this world and even everything else are completely different from what Luo Fan has seen in the past, and it is completely different from the dream world of Nayan Allure that he has just experienced.

The spatial stability of the whole world, and the stability of time, are many times stronger than the earth universe in reality, and even compared to the desolate world, it is also much stronger, according to Luo Fan's calculations, it is not much worse than that of the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth.

And the concentration of all kinds of vitality filled in that void was only about ten times stronger than that of the real Earth Universe, but its mass was far from being comparable to that of the Earth Universe.

Among them, there is an innate vitality with a lot of weight, and there is a more advanced, but not chaotic vitality.

And the avenue hidden in the dark has a specific form that Luo Fan has never seen before.

It was a divine dragon, a nine-clawed divine dragon that seemed to be infinitely huge and seemed infinitely small, and in the countless time and space attached to this divine dragon, there were countless breaths of vitality in it.

Among those auras, at least they were quasi-saint-level beings, and among them were five powerful auras that made Luo Fan's heart tremble and feel that his body and mind were tightly locked.

As soon as he sensed these breaths, Luo Fan's heart trembled, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"There are actually so many strong people, and those five breaths may be the saints in the Dacheng Quasi-Holy Dream World. However, this person should not know the saint too deeply, at least he has not seen the saint's imprint like Yan Chengcheng, otherwise this saint's appearance will never be so ......" What Luo Fan has seen just now, Luo Fan has already made some crucial judgments in his heart.

The saint is a powerful existence that Luo Fan could not even imagine at this time. This kind of existence is omniscient and omnipotent, and its breath is obviously impossible to escape without reservation anytime and anywhere, and its breath can never be just a hundred million times stronger than the Dacheng quasi-saint, and the essence is hundreds of millions of times higher. Rather, it should have more incredible mysteries and more mysterious characteristics.

Of course. Luo Fan's cognition of the saint is just like this, if he wants to specifically say what the mystery and characteristics of the saint's breath are in the play, he can't say this - he doesn't need to explain it clearly, as long as the breath is something he can understand. measurable. Then this breath is by no means a true saint's breath......

"It's a little bit better. When he felt the aura emanating from the saint of this dream world, Luo Fan finally had a little confidence.

If you don't have much understanding of the way of a saint, then no matter how strong this Dacheng quasi-saint is, it is limited. He wanted to defeat him with the Dao of Lack of Transcendence, although the chances were still slim, but at least it was not as impossible as before.

Thinking like this, he turned into a rainbow and shot towards the nearest life.

The spatial stability of this dream world can even be compared to the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth, where it is necessary to tear apart the void. Directly moving the distance calculated in light years, this requires a lot of energy, but it is extremely amazing, and Luo Fan is not willing to bear it directly.

In addition, no matter how long it has passed in this dream world, it is only equivalent to the time for the quasi-saint of Shore Dacheng to sleep, and he is not in a hurry in terms of time, so Luo Fan chose to incarnate Changhong, which is much slower than moving the void, but in fact, it is also a fairly fast way to hurry.

That living planet was more than thirty light years away from where Luo Fan was. This is already close to each other in the entire universe. But Luo Fan incarnated as Changhong, but it would take several months to arrive.

Therefore, on the road, Luo Fan did not waste this time, but began to reconstruct the era seal between his mind and mind.

It can already be seen from the previous dream in Yan Chengcheng. What a terrifying power the mysteries of the trend of the times had? What Luo Fan has to face at this level is a Dacheng quasi-saint, a being who is many times stronger than him and is fundamentally different from him. Naturally, he couldn't let that power go to waste, so he naturally had to do everything he could to fully exert his power.

The Seal of the Era was made up of dozens of forces. It's just a little bit of the power of the trend of the times that he has realized. If you want to truly exert its power to the fullest, or even exert it extraordinarily, it is obviously impossible to use such a crude and simple method and use so little power.

Between Luo Fan's mind and mind, the endless mysteries of power are constantly emerging, constantly combining, constantly changing, and constantly disappearing. Countless combinations of forces kept emerging between his mind and mind. These combinations are all good for the power of the esoteric exertion of the trend of the times, and even each of them is more powerful than the era seal he has cast before. And its form, I don't know if it's the seal, but it's strange, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, etc., everything.

However, among them, none of them can meet Luo Fan's requirements, and none of them can exert the power of the mysterious trend of the times.

This, naturally, also means that these are not the final results, and it means that Luo Fan must continue to look for them.

Time flies.

A few months later, Luo Fan had already arrived outside the star system of the living planet, and was about to step into the star system and approach the living planet.

At this moment, the Changhong transformed by Luo Fan shook slightly, and disappeared without a trace. And his form also re-manifested in the void at this moment. At the same time, an indescribable aura emanated from him. The entire galaxy was completely enveloped in this powerful aura at this moment.

The creatures in this star system, no matter what they were doing at this moment, were instantly stunned, and the powerful ones could still raise their heads to see the source of the breath above the sky, but those weak ones were directly frozen there, their heads were blank, and they completely lost their perception of the outside world.

This breath is mysterious and mysterious, and it is wonderful. Needless to say, its strength is even more mysterious, but what is even more mysterious is the quality of that breath. This characteristic is that this aura seems to be an irresistible trend. The fluctuation and change of this breath are as if they were destined by God, unshakable, unchangeable, untwistable, and untransferable. It seems that to disobey this breath is a great rebellion.

With this aura, a faint bright red light appeared around Luo Fan's body out of thin air, surrounding him, and quickly infected the aura he exuded, and finally dyed all his aura into a faint bright red.

After the appearance of this bright red, this star system seems to be completely separated from the dream world, forming an independent region, an independent time and space.

The interior of the galaxy shrouded in this aura, no matter what means of communication with the outside world, was completely cut off in an instant. The river system has completely lost its connection with the outside world, and the entire dream world in the outside world has also completely lost its connection with the interior of this star system.

This kind of mysterious change is so amazing, so incredible, in an instant, the countless breaths hidden on the dark avenue that Luo Fan sensed before, began to produce all kinds of changes.

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