Chapter 1878 Illusion Breakthrough

"I didn't expect this retreat to take a full half a year." Zhuo Bufan stretched his arms, and his bones cracked like roasted beans. After stretching his muscles and bones, he walked out of the backyard.

"My lord, you're out of customs!"

Seeing Zhuo Bufan leaving the customs, Qing Su immediately came towards him with a smile on her pretty face.

"En." Zhuo Bufan nodded.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan with Qingsu's agile eyes, he could vaguely feel that Zhuo Bufan had an extremely thick and mysterious aura, which was stronger than before the retreat, making people feel impenetrable.

"My lord, when you were retreating, a big event happened at the Seven Gates." Qing Su followed Zhuo Bufan, chirping.

"Huh? What's the big deal?" Zhuo Bufan frowned suspiciously. "Master Daojun has been in the illusion for half a year, and is about to break into the nineteenth floor of the illusion!" Qing Su said softly, but there was obviously some excitement in his tone, "It has been ten thousand years since the seven sects have not been able to break through in the outer sect period. The nineteenth floor of the illusion,

The elders and several hall masters were very concerned. "

"The nineteenth floor of the illusion?" Zhuo Bufan showed a look of astonishment on his face. He also entered the illusion three years ago, and the illusion was more and more difficult to break through. At that time, he only broke through the seventh floor.

At that time, Daojun broke through the sixteenth floor of the illusion, and was hailed as the ten thousand year genius of Xuanjiezong. On the last three floors, Daojun spent a full three years, and finally he was going to hit the highest level of the illusion. The impact of the illusion is a test of the soul and the understanding of the law. The higher the strength of the soul, the deeper the understanding of the law, then you can lead to the illusion. higher level

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"I'm going to the illusion, let's go and have a look together." Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled, and immediately turned into a stream of light, flying towards the area where the illusion is located.

"Illusion can temper the soul, maybe it's the only way for me to attack the golden elixir!" Zhuo Bufan secretly said in his heart, half a year of retreat has greatly increased his strength, but the Lingqin in the sea of ​​gods still has no sign of congealing the golden elixir. The power of the soul is fused with Lingqin to condense it into a golden pill, and it will definitely be able to break through the Xinghai-level elementary school.

realm. Illusory mountain peak, crowded with crowds, either sitting cross-legged or standing, or practicing alone or standing chatting together in twos and threes, but everyone's attention is looking at a tall tower not far from the mountain peak. ten

On the eighth floor, the eighteenth floor shone with a faint golden light.

This is the figurative tower of the illusion, and the faint golden light on the eighteenth floor represents Daojun, whether it is possible to walk out of the first floor of the tower, the nineteenth floor, for hundreds of thousands of years, only thirty people have been there The nineteenth floor of the environment.

"Dao Jun has been on the eighth floor for a whole year, I wonder if he can hit the nineteenth floor!"

"I see it hard. Although the eighteenth floor is only one floor away from the nineteenth floor, how many geniuses have been trapped on the eighteenth floor since ancient times and never stepped out!"

"Dao Jun can stay on the eighteenth floor for a full year, which shows that he should have the confidence to break through the nineteenth floor!"

Countless people are guessing whether Daojun can hit the nineteenth floor. In the boring practice, this kind of thing is undoubtedly a kind of mediator, and of course it has attracted the attention of the seven sects and even the entire Xuanjiezong.

"Everyone, don't miss this opportunity to get rich. Buy early and earn early. Can Daojun break through the nineteenth floor?" . When Zhuo Bufan reached this mountain peak, he immediately attracted the attention of many people. After all, Zhuo Bufan also came from Blue Star just like Daojun, and both of them are super geniuses of Qimen. Former ring champion,

The limelight is the same as that of a Taoist monarch.

Zhuo Bufan landed directly on a mountain open space with Qing Su, and suddenly many people on the mountain took the initiative to give way to a wide road.

"Master Zhuo..."

"Long time no see, Young Master Zhuo..."

Many disciples who knew Zhuo Bufan took the initiative to say hello, with a trace of respect on their faces. After all, Zhuo Bufan is now well-known in the seven sects, and entering the inner sect is a sure thing. Even if he enters the inner sect, he is a disciple trained by the core of the inner sect. Therefore, these people now see Zhuo Bufan with a trace of respect, and more importantly,

Sai Zhuobufan's performance in the ring three years ago has completely conquered those who hate him.

"Master Zhuo, you're out of customs!"

A gust of fragrant wind came, Liu Qingyang, Wu Mi and some monks from Lanxing came towards him.

"Miss Liu, Miss Wu..." Zhuo Bufan saw a few acquaintances with a smile on his face. Everyone is a monk from Blue Star, living and practicing together in Xuanjiezong. In three years, everyone has changed. Liu Qingyang and Wu Mi have both been promoted to Xinghu-level middle-level cultivation. After all, Xuanjiezong has resources Sufficient and practice

The competitive environment is fierce, just as the learning atmosphere in a good school can lead to progress.

"Young Master Zhuo, you chose to retreat after you came back from the Great Ruins. Now that you have left the retreat, your strength must have improved a lot, right?" Liu Qingyang smiled, looking at Zhuo Bufan with bright eyes, and said softly. "Well, there has been some progress, but we still need to work hard." Zhuo Bufan raised his head and looked at the figurative tower, with a blazing look in his eyes. It used to be Lan Xing's insurmountable existence, but now he already has enough

Enough confidence to surpass each other. "Young master Zhuo, you just came out of closed-door training to watch Taoist enter the illusion, do you want to go up and try?" A rough voice sounded from the crowd, and a man with shawl and black hair and a resolute face came out. The fist hit Zhuo Bufan's shoulder, cool

Lang smiled.

"Rain King!" Zhuo Bufan was very happy to see this old friend. Rain King is his friend in Lanxing. The two have similar personalities and have always had a very good relationship. Accidentally entered the middle level of Xinghe class

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Just as Zhuo Bufan was reminiscing with some old friends, a wave of mental power suddenly rippled in the mountain peak. In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the tower of the giant elephant at the same time, and the radiance of the eighteenth floor of the tower suddenly bloom and open.

"Dao Jun was trapped on the 18th floor for a whole year, is Persian going to hit the 19th floor?"

"It seems that Daojun has a chance to hit the nineteenth floor..."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the figurative light tower. If Daojun could really hit the nineteen-story tower, he would undoubtedly become the top genius of the seven sects, none of them.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head, staring at the light tower of the giant elephant with both eyes, his heart was full of fire, he also wanted to attack the illusion, to see if the current self could impact the nineteenth floor of the illusion. Booming, visions abound between heaven and earth, Taoist Lord, ready to hit the nineteenth floor of the illusion!