The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine chapters one hundred thousand year genius

Xuanjiezong, the main peak.

The seven-door master and several hall masters were all sitting in the hall. Suddenly the seven-door elder who sat in the first position opened his eyes, a pair of tiny eyes shone with extremely brilliant brilliance, and laughed: "Haha, it seems Daojun is really going to break through the nineteenth floor of the illusion, so follow me to have a look."

Having said that, the group of people suddenly turned into streams of light and flitted out of the hall, rushing straight towards the direction of the mountain peak of the illusion.

Shao Qing, the high-level leaders headed by the seven gate masters came to the illusion mountain peaks, standing in the sky, looking at the concrete tower from a distance, the eighteenth-story tower above the brilliance blooming, dazzling, and strange. And the powerful mental power fluctuations spread from it.

"I'm afraid I'm going to raise my eyebrows at the Seventh Sect this time!" The sect master carried his hands on his back, and his dry face like bark had become a little more radiant at this moment, and he laughed loudly.

"If Dao Sovereign can break through the nineteenth floor of the illusion, my seven sects must be vast in the Profound Realm Sect. In these 100,000 years, no one can break through the nineteenth floor of the illusion at the outer door!"

"Yes, I didn't expect Yu Lanxing to have two super geniuses..."

Several hall masters talked about it. Of course, another genius in their mouths is naturally Zhuo Bufan, the champion of the ring competition three years ago.

"Compared with Daojun, that guy is a bit worse." Suddenly, a hall master dressed in a white robe hummed coldly, with a somewhat unfriendly tone. This hall master was Feng Rupei.

At the time Zhuo Bufan defeated Feng Rupei's carefully trained disciple and became the champion of the arena. It can be said that he stepped on Feng Rupei to go up, which made Feng Rupei a little bit unable to raise his head in Qimen in the past three years. Naturally, Feng Rupei Quite dissatisfied with Zhuo Bufan.

Rumbling...

A muffled sound in the sky rang through the clouds, and suddenly a layer of phantom was slowly condensed above the tower that was originally only eighteen stories high. After a while, the phantom layer began to gradually stabilize, and the nineteen-story tower was shining. The extremely brilliant light, the whole mountain is shrouded in this kind of light.

"The Daoist has broken through the nineteenth floor!"

Pieces of uproar were surprised or even expected sounds resounded across the mountain. For 100,000 years, no one in the entire Profound Realm Sect had ever been able to break through the nineteenth floor of the illusion in three years. It was unexpected that someone did it today.

Immediately, the nineteen-story tower gradually became blurred and slowly dissipated from everyone's sight. Then, a white figure appeared in the air, with a shawl and ink hair waving in the wind, heroic and arrogant, and it was the Taoist monarch.

There is an unpredictable aura on the Taoist monarch at this moment. This is because the strength of the soul is too high, causing some monks with relatively low soul strength to even fail to detect his existence.

"Haha, I came out of the Seven Sects with a genius of one hundred thousand years." Immediately, a vast voice appeared in the sky, and the Seven Sect Masters led a group of hall masters flying towards the Dao Sovereign.

Daojun raised his head, looking at the doormaster and the hall masters who were flying over, he said, "Doormaster, hall masters."

"Okay, okay..." The Seven Sect Master laughed and said, "Daojun, you are a genius that I will never leave for 100,000 years. Even if I enter the inner gate, I am afraid that the Sect Master will accept you as his core disciple."

"Sect Master, Miao Yu." The Taoist arched his hands without being humble or arrogant.

"You have been in my Seven Gates for four years, and the entry into the inner gate can't be delayed." The Seven Gate Sect Master's face was ruddy, obviously excited because of such a genius at Seven Gates.

"Well, I will enter the inner door after cleaning up these few days, but I still want to say something to my friends." Daojun said lightly.

"Okay." The Seven Sect Master nodded, leading a group of hall masters to fly towards the main mountain again.

For a time, Daojun broke through the nineteenth floor and was hailed as a genius for 100,000 years, and it spread like a hurricane. Somewhere on the peak of the fantasy mountain, a handsome young man squeezed his palm fiercely. There was a blazing fire in his eyes.

"Why, it's not enough for a Zhuo Bufan to press on me. Now there is another Daoist. Damn it. Isn't Yu Lanxing the Doomsday Planet? How can two super geniuses appear at the same time?"

This young man was no one else, but was Duanmu Jinglin, the once top genius of the Seven Sects. At this moment, he squeezed his hands into fists, and slammed against the stone wall next to him, suddenly blasting out a spider-like silk. Crack pits.

Daojun flew to the flat ground where the Blue Star monk was.

"Daoist, congratulations!"

"Daojun, you can break through the nineteenth floor of the illusion, and the sect master says that you are a genius that will not be born in a hundred thousand years..."

"If you can enter the inner door, if you are accepted by the Sect Master, you will fly into the sky in the future."

For a time, all kinds of flattery and flattery words were endless, Daojun just returned a slight smile, and then stepped forward to the front of Zhuo Bufan, a pair of black eyes staring at Zhuo Bufan like the deep sea.

Suddenly, the Daoist frowned secretly, because he found that Zhuo Bufan in front of him gave him a feeling of being hidden. With his soul strength, he couldn't see through Zhuo Bufan for a while.

"Mr. Dao, congratulations." Zhuo Bufan arched his hands and looked at this with a smile. He has always been regarded as a strong competitor.

"Well, Master Zhuo, you just retreat from the Great Ruins, do you want to try the environment?" Daojun suddenly said.

"I'm here to challenge the illusion, but I don't know how many floors I can reach."

Zhuo Bufan smiled, and immediately flew directly towards the place where the giant egg was suspended on the environmental mountain peak. Everyone's complexion changed slightly and their eyes were fixed on him.

The faces of Liu Qingyang, Wu Mi, Yuwang and others were slightly startled. They didn't expect Dao Jun to challenge Zhuo Bufan after successfully challenging the illusion. This kind of challenge seemed to have a taste of competition.

"Isn't that Zhuo Bufan?"

"Won't he also challenge the environment..."

"Hehe, there is a good show to watch. Dao Jun has just finished challenging the nineteenth floor of the environment. Does Zhuo Bufan also have the ability to clear the Mirage Tower?"

"Tsk tusk, I wonder how many years Zhuo Bufan will have to challenge?"

Zhuo Bufan and Daojun both come from Blue Star. Both of them are among the best geniuses in the seven sects. They have attracted the attention of many disciples. Although the two did not directly compete, this time Zhuo Bufan’s challenge to the illusion is undoubtedly equivalent to a kind of illusion. Special contest.

"This guy, really picks time." Yu Wang shook his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. For the former, he has sufficient confidence.

As for the many disciples who have not left the mountain peaks of the fantasy world, they are also ready to wait and see. It seems that Zhuo Bufan can surpass Daojun and become another legend in the Seven Sects!

"Zhuo Bufan, I really want to see your performance." Daojun looked at the sky with deep gaze and muttered to himself. When the former was in Blue Star, he never regarded Zhuo Bufan as his opponent, but entered the mysterious world. In the past few years, Jie Zong, Zhuo Bufan's enchanting growth rate, has made him have to solemnly regard him as a competitor.