Chapter 987 Absolute Suppression

The Talisman King is the incarnation of the great quasi-sage who created the dream world. During the three years inside the banner of the times, as time went by, his real memory began to recover continuously, in a way that made Luo Fan even think about it. It grew at a shocking speed, and soon it surpassed the limitations of spell cultivation. The power of magical powers became stronger and stronger, and eventually became hundreds of times more powerful than before.

However, no matter how powerful he was, his end was already doomed when he was included in the banner of that era. No matter how strong he is, the only difference in the end is the time he can support.

In the end, the Talisman King was supported by the atmosphere of that era for only three years.

After three years of constant attacks by countless powerful beings equivalent to those of Hedao Perfection, the Talisman King finally failed completely. If it weren't for the fact that the place he was in was his dream, when he was wiped out to the point where only a trace of his essence was left, he would wake up, destroy the dream, and return to reality, and maybe even his life would be lost in the banner of that era. .

After the destruction of heaven and earth, the area where Luo Fan was located has turned into a void of nothingness, which is no different from where he was after passing the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-one levels.

After taking a long breath, Luo Fan smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough, the difficulty of breaking through the realm of transcendence is greater than all previous breakthroughs. This dream world is only a breakthrough in a small realm. It is really a pity." He was thinking. There is such an idea among them.

However, he also knew that this was inevitable.

Moreover, he can even guess that in the next few levels, the progress he can make will almost stagnate, and it may even be impossible to break through even a small realm.

The reason is very simple. If he can achieve breakthroughs in every level, then for the remaining seven levels, wouldn't he have to achieve breakthroughs in seven small realms and directly achieve Dao Zun Xiaocheng? Then wouldn't this path become the path of the Taoist Master? Although he was very hopeful, even in his dreams, he should know that this was almost impossible.

Dao Zun is not something that can be achieved easily. Even if the power hidden behind this road is the supreme saint, it is impossible to push a living being to Dao Zun in just a few levels. territory. If this is possible, why bother setting up the more than 9,000 levels before?

Now that he had guessed this, he understood that what he had to do next was to try his best to understand the secret of transcendence in the next seven levels, so as to become a transcendent person and complete this road of transcendence. Of course, if possible, going further into the realm of transcendence is also a good choice.

As thoughts flashed through his mind, a kind of passionate music emerged from an unknown source and poured directly into his ears.

Then, the world in front of him was turned upside down, but it was so natural that he could not feel any traces of man-made changes or any sudden changes.

An extremely vast world was created in front of him.

This world is round and boundless, the sky is blood red, the earth is vast, and the breath of iron and blood fills the sky and the earth. Luo Fan also feels that the blood flow in his body seems to have accelerated a lot, and there is an invisible feeling. The will to fight arises out of thin air.

"This is the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-third level. It is the dream of the quasi-sage. The method to clear the level is to find the owner of the dream and defeat him." At the same time, such a voice echoed in Luo Fan's ears.

"Sure enough, it's still the dream of a great quasi-sage." Luo Fan frowned slightly, but felt a little headache.

The reason for his headache is naturally not that this dream world is the dream of a Dacheng Quasi-Sage, but because the appearance of this dream world really makes him feel a little troublesome.

Just what he sensed at this time,

With the rules and laws of this dream world and the various auras that filled this dream world, he knew that the Dacheng Quasi-Sage was a person with an extremely strong will to fight. This kind of fighting will was so powerful that he could even dream about it. It is also such a huge and unparalleled battlefield.

And such a Dacheng Quasi-Sage is the most difficult type of Dacheng Quasi-Sage to deal with. If he wanted to defeat such a great quasi-sage, it would be at least hundreds of times more difficult than defeating the Talisman King before.

With this understanding, Luo Fan, who must defeat the great quasi-sage to pass this level, had to feel a headache.

Just when the whole world was completely constructed, the exciting music gradually faded away. It was equivalent to the moment Luo Fan completely entered the dream world, and a supreme and strange existence suddenly took effect on him.

This kind of existence transcends the level of rules and laws, and even transcends the avenue, and directly reaches the level of the basic pillar of the construction of this dream world. As long as Luo Fan has not transcended the effects of such a basic existence, he is absolutely not immune and must be affected by it. There is simply no way to use one's own magical powers to avoid its influence, just like rules and regulations.

Under the influence of this supreme existence, Luo Fan suddenly felt that his body, his strength, his will, his soul, and everything about him were decaying at an unimaginable speed.

This kind of decay speed was as fast as the whole world was being constructed before. He couldn't feel any suddenness at all, and he couldn't even think of any resistance. The decay was over.

After the final change, everything about Luo Fan was reduced to an unknown billionth of its original size. At this moment, he was just equivalent to a being dozens of times stronger than an ordinary mortal. Such a being, even any creature that has achieved immortality, can crush countless of them with just a casual crush.

This feeling of losing power made Luo Fan instantly feel irritable.

However, although he has lost countless powers, the Taoist practice still exists after all. This kind of irritability that is enough for ordinary monks to become crazy and eventually hysterical and self-destructive is only in his mind and thoughts. It lasted for a moment, then was completely suppressed by him and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, a soft drink sounded in his ears.

When he took a look, he saw countless creatures appearing around him at some unknown time. These creatures are of different heights, some are male and some are female, and some even look strange and are not even humanoid.

However, the aura that each of them exudes is of the same level. That is to say, it is completely on the same level as the power Luo Fan possesses at this time.

In an instant, Luo Fan had an inexplicable realization: "In this world, perhaps the limit of an individual's body is at this level."

Although the soft drink was not loud, it was heard by countless billions of beings present without any impact, and the source of the soft drink could not even be found.

Such a change silenced the countless creatures present who were talking to each other.

Following this change, a rich and resonant voice sounded, also from an unknown source, directly poured into everyone's ears: "This bloody battle is about to begin. The rules of this bloody battle are the same as before. Every hundred million people A battlefield will be assigned, and all you have to do is survive a hundred years of bloody battles. In the end, only ten people can survive on each battlefield. Work hard to become one of the last ten. A hundred years later, I hope I can watch it again Coming to you!”

As he spoke, an indescribable force swept directly over these countless creatures.

Wherever that power swept, all those creatures disappeared. Apparently they have been teleported to some battlefield.

Luo Fan's location was quite far away from where the power swept, but he had time to see many things.

When the power swept across, he found that those creatures didn't feel any fear at all, and they didn't even have any objections to the fact that only ten of the 100 million people would survive. They seemed to be accustomed to it, and even looked forward to it.

Although Luo Fan's body, soul, strength, will, etc. have been weakened by countless billions of times and become only dozens of times stronger than ordinary people, after all, he is a powerful existence with perfect harmony and vision. It is by no means comparable to ordinary creatures. After a brief look, you will know that this power is a kind of teleportation power, and you can vaguely sense where these powers are transmitting the creatures.

Just when he received this kind of information, the power directly swept through his body. In an instant, the void changed. When all the changes stabilized, he found that he had arrived in a wilderness alone. There was silence all around, there was no human figure at all, only many strange flowers, plants and trees existed.

"It seems that this battlefield is quite big." Luo Fan thought so, found a big tree, jumped on it, and sat cross-legged directly under the cover of dense branches and leaves.

"There is actually some more information. It seems that the power was poured in before." After Wei Wei searched, he found some new information in his mind and thoughts.

This information was not born or thought out by himself, but appeared out of nowhere at some point. And obviously, the only thing that could do this was the force that just swept across his body and teleported him from nowhere to this huge battlefield.

There is nothing too mysterious about this information. It just tells many rules of this battle and the ultimate benefits that can be obtained.

As the strange voice said before, this battle will last for a hundred years and take place among 100 million people. The final result will definitely be that there are only ten people left. If the battle reaches the last ten people ahead of schedule, even if it takes less than a hundred years, the battle will be over and the survivors will leave the battlefield. And if there are still more than ten people left after a hundred years, the excess people will be randomly erased in the end, bringing the number of survivors to ten.

The reason why such a cruel battle exists and is welcomed by countless people is that the surviving creatures will have the opportunity to break through the limits, gain immortality, and have the qualifications to pursue higher levels of power.

"I see, that's no wonder." After understanding the ultimate benefit of this battle, Luo Fan couldn't help but suddenly realized.

As long as it is a living being, even a living being in this dream, the pursuit of life is an indelible instinct. For the sake of immortal life, no matter how cruel this battle is, there will still be endless creatures flocking to it. What's more, the winner can also obtain a higher level of power and break through the strength that originally restricted their breakthrough, which is naturally more attractive to many living beings.

"This dream world is a world where fighting is the main focus. The Dacheng Quasi-Saint is either already at the peak, or has also joined the battle and become a living being who is progressing very quickly. From this point of view, as long as I If you continue to win, no matter what situation he is in, you will definitely be able to meet him in the end." Luo Fan had a thought in his mind, and such thoughts flashed through his mind.

But in an instant, he had already decided what to do next.

After deciding what to do, he began to put it aside and carefully sense his body and his strength.

Although everything has been limited to one billionth of its original size, Luo Fan's foundation still exists, but it is impossible for him to be as inactive as ordinary creatures.

In his induction, he found that everything about him had no trace of being suppressed at all, as if he was born so weak, as if he had never cultivated to a higher realm and possessed stronger power.

This feeling made his eyes light up.

This is naturally not because he is a masochist, but because he has discovered that the mystery contained in this kind of suppression is beyond his imagination. If he can understand this kind of suppression, he may realize many mysteries that he has never realized before.

Of course, if he can transcend this kind of suppression, he may realize the mystery of the realm of transcendence, break through the limitations of perfect harmony, and achieve the realm of transcendence. It is also possible.

With such a mystery, he couldn't help but feel his eyes light up - this was almost like bringing the path to transcendence in front of him. Even if this path was full of thorns, it was countless times better than no path at all.

After scanning his body countless times with his own induction, Luo Fan finally failed to sense any abnormality, let alone feel the mystery of suppression. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have doubted it. He was not suppressed at all, and the feeling that he was powerful for countless years before was just an illusion.

"In the end, I still have to rely on you." Luo Fan sighed, and a faint bright red dyed his mind and thoughts.

Because his power was completely suppressed, the banner of the era was suppressed at the same time because it was a combination of forces, making it impossible for him to move at all, let alone reveal his power. Because of this, Luo Fan could not directly display the banner of the times like he had done with the Talisman King before. Instead, he could only use his own understanding of the mysterious trends of the times and use this mystery in the most primitive way.

At this moment when bright red light filled Luo Fan's mind and thoughts, an inexplicable depression appeared in Luo Fan's heart.

This kind of oppression comes from all over his body, from his soul, from his will, from everything about him, and even from the entire outside world, the entire time and space.

This depressing feeling makes people feel irritable and almost unbearable.

However, Luo Fan, who sensed this depression, did not feel any irritation. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, with inexplicable joy on his face.

Because he knew that this feeling of depression represented the suppression of him by the entire dream world. Feeling this kind of oppression means that the incomparable and mysterious suppression is no longer invisible to him. It means that he has the opportunity to break through this suppression and thereby understand some of the mysteries that he needs and that are crucial to him. come out.

Under such circumstances, he couldn't help but feel happy.

With the help of this subtle induction of his mind and thoughts that were stained bright red, he could vaguely feel the vast power, vast will, and vast soul that belonged to him in another mysterious time and space. However, it was just induction. When he wanted to mobilize these powers, he found that the indescribable oppression directly blocked him, making it impossible for him to succeed.

"As expected." Sensing this change, Luo Fan was not surprised.

The entire dream world suppressed him so hard that it reached an unbelievable situation. How could it be so easy for him to successfully break through? Being able to sense the location of various existences belonging to oneself is already an unexpected achievement. How can one expect to successfully mobilize them?

After giving up on mobilizing his own power, Luo Fan began to feel his body carefully.

A faint bright red gradually spread all over his body, dyeing him into a bright red figure.

This kind of bright red light is very light and very light. No matter how sharp your eyesight is, you will ignore this kind of bright red light accidentally. Luo Fan's position at this time was advantageous above a big tree, surrounded by dense branches and leaves. Therefore, although his whole body was bright red, he was still hidden very tightly, so that others would not easily find him.

This bright red light is the mystery of the trend of the times, and its power is extremely astonishing. In its immersion, Luo Fan faintly felt a huge shackles loaded on his body. This shackle itself is already extremely strong, making people feel that it cannot be broken at the first sight. But what makes Luo Fan even more troublesome is that the shackles themselves are consistent with the entire dream world. Faintly, he can even sense the various breaths of the dream world on the shackles, and the power he possesses at this time is slightly As soon as he broke through the shackles, the force of the rebound even made him feel as if he was being crushed by the entire world. Fortunately, he had superb control over his power and was able to dissipate it in time. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to die, but he would definitely suffer extremely serious injuries.

Obviously, if he wants to use violence to break the shackles, he must destroy the entire dream world at the same time.

"It seems that using violence is not enough. We must use more clever methods to break through this shackles." Luo Fan thought to himself. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and reward on the mobile website (). Your support is my biggest motivation.)