Creation System of the Great Universe

Chapter 654 Master Oran's Fantasy

The middle level of fantasy wonderland.

A group of people are still discussing who stole the treasures of heaven and earth.

"Who is this person!?"

"I don't know, but I am sure that this person's formation skills are better than Master Oran's."

"Isn't this nonsense? The periphery can talk about luck, but the middle layer can come from luck!?"

"I always thought Master Oran was a legend, but I didn't expect him to be a parallel import."

"Who says it's not? This master has always been very low-key. There, like Master Oran, he is very high-key."

"As famous as the Sword Emperor, I feel this is an insult to the Sword Emperor."

"That's a good statement. The Sword Emperor's strength is there. He can support a country by himself, but Master Alan doesn't seem to have achieved much."

"It's an idiot to know how to put your eyes on your head every day."

"The head of the Excalibur Sect outside is really an expert. He can tell at a glance that Master Alan is an idiot."

"........."

Master Oran's face kept changing as he listened to the cynicism around him, and his body was shaking with anger.

That damn bastard not only stole the treasures of heaven and earth in advance, but also damaged his reputation.

If he didn't do something, the reputation he had built up after going out would be ruined.

"Humph!"

Master Oran snorted coldly, took out the gossip compass, and began to calculate.

Seeing this, the other nine formation masters at the side quickly persuaded: "Master Alan, there is no need to be arrogant. This last layer has never been cracked by anyone since ancient times. That person will not go in even if he wants to. Let's go." !"

"It is because no one has been able to decipher it throughout the ages, so this master wants to enter."

Master Alan doesn't stop talking about anyone, he doesn't need any treasures now, just to prove that he is the number one formation master in the world.

"Ugh!"

The other nine formation masters sighed, knowing that it was useless to persuade them. Master Oran had his own pride, and they needed respect.

"Then Master Oran, we will leave first."

The nine formation masters retreated respectfully, and then greeted the rest of the survivors to prepare to leave.

Seeing this, Master Oran was instantly dumbfounded. He just wanted to be tough and wait for these guys to persuade him to step down.

This will let the world know that he has a fearless spirit, but he is too loved by people to let him take risks.

But now this situation is something he did not expect.

"Do I really want to cross this green cloud!?"

Master Oran glanced at the green cloud and couldn't help but shudder.

This cloud has swallowed up too many senior experts, and he has no confidence that he can pass through it.

Moreover, this cloud and mist gave him the feeling that it was a maze, an advanced maze that would be easy to crack as long as he was given time.

But the difficulty is that this green cloud has a corrosive effect. No matter how hard something is, it will be corroded as long as it touches it, without exception.

With his small body, wanting to travel through the past is simply wishful thinking.

"correct!"

Suddenly, Master Oran's eyes lit up. As long as these people leave, who will know if he has entered the fantasy fairyland center! ?
When the time comes, as long as you go out, you will say that you are in.

Then he took out the treasures of heaven and earth in his collection, saying that he picked them from inside, so who would dare to doubt his title as the world's number one formation master.

As for someone asking, what's in it.

As long as you keep smiling and don't answer, it will keep the mystery even more.

In this way, not only will his reputation not be damaged, but he can also surpass the Sword Emperor and reach an unprecedented level.

"Ha ha!!"

Thinking of this, Master Oran couldn't help laughing.

This made many people present curious, could this Master Oran really be able to crack this green cloud that no one can break! ?

…………

At this time, the center of Fantasy Wonderland.

Li Yuan brought Sword Emperor Lin Haoran to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as he came in, Lin Haoran stared at the 12 yuan sword stele, his body remained motionless, as if obsessed.

"This is the treasure of my Shenjian sect, the Twelve Sword Stele, which is passed down from the head master." Li Yuan introduced proudly.

Since the Twelve Sword Tablets were placed here, it has become extremely easy for the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

There are not a few geniuses who even comprehend level four or five sword intent.

But like Jian Yi and Ye Tian, ​​there are only these two geniuses who comprehend the sixth-level sword intent, and they can't be found if there are more.

Of course, if Bu Tian hadn't been so kind-hearted and sent a few geniuses to the Anti-Shenjianzong Federation, then there must be a few more geniuses like Jian Yi.

However, these geniuses are trivial. They are not as strong as the Lin Haoran in front of them, and they can instantly kill any genius with just the seventh-level sword intent.

Of course, except for the unrivaled monster Butian, people have to compare with others, not monsters.

"This man is simply the god of swordsmanship!"

Lin Haoran was very excited, he felt that he still had a long way to go.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, Lin Haoran sighed and thought of the artistic conception crystal of the Kingdom of Swords.

Possessing the artistic conception crystal can indeed allow people to quickly comprehend the sword intention, but the sword intention comprehended is not too strong, and it cannot be as strong as the sword intention gained from watching the Twelve Sword Monuments.

This also makes the first-level sword intent comprehended by the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect be stronger than the second-level sword intent comprehended by the practitioners of the Kingdom of Swords.

This cannot but be said to be his failure.

"Brother Lin, why bother with these things."

After listening to Lin Haoran's self-reproach, Li Yuan couldn't help laughing and said, "As long as Brother Lin moves the artistic conception crystal to Shen Jianzong, let the disciples look at the sword stele and feel the sword intent at the same time, the comprehended sword intent will It must not be weak."

"Brother Li really awakened the dreamer with one word!"

Lin Haoran was overjoyed, with the artistic conception on the Twelve Sword Stele as a reference, and with the artistic conception crystal as an aid, the comprehended sword intent must not be much weaker than the normal comprehended sword intent.

.........

But at this time, Yu Linglong was wandering around in the Sky City with a dazed expression on her face.

In order to avoid Butian, she ran around regardless of east, west, north and south, and finally got lost.

"What kind of place is this!?"

Yu Linglong looked around, but couldn't find a way out.

"Ok!"

Suddenly, Yu Linglong sniffed with her little nose and smelled the fragrance of the elixir.

Looking up, I saw a palace with the gate hanging on the "Alchemy Pavilion" appearing in front of my eyes.

"Pill!"

Yu Linglong narrowed her eyes slightly, obviously knowing a lot about good things like pills.

When Yu Linglong came to this palace, she saw all of them concentrating on alchemy, but it was clear from the appearance that what they were refining was not valuable.

"This fragrance is really strong, it must be an incredible medicine."

Yu Linglong suddenly smelled a strong fragrance of dandelion and walked over quickly.

After a while, I saw a cute little loli who was seriously refining alchemy, but a little white cat beside her was grinning at her...

(End of this chapter)