National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 347
Xiao Fan sublimated to the utmost, stepped into the Mahayana stage, with Xiao Fan's background of having survived 38 thunder tribulations, as soon as he entered the Mahayana stage, he was the top powerhouse in the Mahayana stage.

If things go according to normal conditions, Xiao Fan can at least survive more than 45 thunder tribulations. At that time, as soon as he enters the Mahayana stage, he will be the overlord in the Mahayana stage.

It's a pity that Xiao Fan doesn't have this chance now.

Xiao Fan, who was poisoned in his body, couldn't even use half of his strength.

"Brothers, there is no need to talk about morality with evil heretics, let's stand shoulder to shoulder together!"

The three Mahayana period monks of Shenmingzong looked solemnly, and looked at each other, feeling a little tricky, and couldn't care less about martial arts.

Xiao Fan laughed angrily, how could he have been deceived by lard before, didn't he realize that the people of Shenmingzong are so shameless?

Everyone is like a raccoon dog, and they are not good birds. How can they have the face to say that they are evil and heretics?
The two sides collided in an instant, and the terrifying power raged, destroying the terrain and buildings of Shenmingzong, as well as some unlucky ones who died in the aftermath.

The three Mahayana stage monks were also working very hard, and had no idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters.

No way, they originally thought that after they became Mahayana, they would be able to occupy the magpie's nest, seize the power of Shen Mingzong from Wang Pan, and take charge of Shen Mingzong.

It's just that the idea is very good. In fact, when they break through, before they are happy, Wang Pan will be brutally beaten by Wang Pan in the next moment.

Wang Pan knew these people too well, all of them were rebellious, they were all second-year-olds, and they had no sense of belonging to Shenmingzong.

After all, Shenmingzong has annexed too many holy places and absorbed too many powerful people. Today's Shenmingzong is like a deformed monster, forcibly spliced ​​together.

After gaining strength, these people will definitely feel restless and want to jump left and right.

Therefore, Wang Pan was very prescient, after they broke through, they were hung up and beaten, and then they would work hard for Wang Pan honestly.

It is precisely because of the existence of Wang Pan that Xiaoxiao in Shenmingzong can be suppressed, so that Shenmingzong not only did not fall apart, but became stronger and stronger!
The three Mahayana monks who had been severely beaten by Wang Pan didn't dare to fish when facing Xiao Fan. Who knows if the suzerain would just hide somewhere and watch them secretly.

But after the real fight, the three Mahayana monks felt the tremendous pressure from Xiao Fan.

However, within a few moves, Xiao Fan used one against three, and he was able to crush and beat the three of them!
The three monks at the Mahayana stage became more and more frightened as they fought more and more. Under Xiao Fan's terrifying strength, they struggled to support themselves, and couldn't help but feel like retreating.

Xiao Fan smiled. The seemingly powerful Shenmingzong is actually a paper tiger. It's okay to fight with the wind, but once their lives are threatened, they will be defeated!
"Right is the greatest poison in the world. I, Xiao Fan, would fall on such a Shenmingzong."

Xiao Fan laughed wildly, his words were full of self-deprecation.

Although Xiao Fan was poisoned and endured unbearable pain all the time, Xiao Fan's primordial spirit seemed extremely sober at this moment.

The past is vivid in my mind, and when I think about it carefully, Wen Wei's behavior is very abnormal, and she has long behaved wrong.

It's just that I was blinded by power, and I only wanted to ascend to a high position and take charge of the extremely powerful Shenmingzong.

He was also confident that with the relationship between himself and Wen Hua, Wen Hua would never do anything to be sorry for him, so he didn't think deeply about that.

"Strength is fundamental, just like the old suzerain, even if he doesn't care about anything at all, but with his strength, who would dare to refute it in the entire Shenmingzong?

Power is fist!

With boxing, I don't need to chase power, power will come to chase me.

Unfortunately, I realized this truth too late. "

Xiao Fan's expression was full of loneliness, and he could feel that his soul began to sublimate at this moment. The soul exuded a terrifying devouring power, frantically absorbing the endless energy in the body, using it to nourish the soul, and transforming into a fairy soul!

Xiao Fan's body began to shrivel at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin was loose and wrinkled.

Pieces of blue-black age spots began to spread on Xiao Fan's body, and the roots of his pitch-black hair turned white, like withered grass.

The whole body exudes a rotten and unpleasant smell, and the body begins to usher in the five declines of heaven and man under the poison of inseparable white heads!
Even the heavenly scepter transformed by Xiao Fan's Dao and Dharma is constantly collapsing!
There was a faint mourning sound echoing between the heaven and the earth, and a sense of sadness welled up in my heart.

"He can't stand it anymore!"

"Hold him together and consume him to death!"

"kill!"

The three Mahayana monks didn't talk about martial arts, and when they saw Xiao Fan's miserable appearance, not only did they have no sympathy, but their faces almost died of laughter.

Originally, they were all thinking whether to run away, but they didn't expect that Xiao Fan couldn't hold on anymore.

The three monks at the Mahayana stage shot out with all their strength, beating the dog in the water.

They can't do it, and they won't do it.

But to add insult to injury is a good trick for the monks of Shenmingzong.

Xiao Fan saw one after another magical powers and magic spells falling, he did not dodge or avoid, his face was neither happy nor sad, as if he had entered a strange state.

"untie!"

Xiao Fan's eyes are full of indifference, as if the way of heaven, he regards everything as a dog.

In Xiao Fan's eyes, everything is equal.

Naturally, it also includes the three Mahayana monks in front of me.

As the word Xiao Fan fell, Xiao Fan's own Dao and Dharma intertwined, and the formed Heavenly Dao Scepter could no longer maintain the shape of the Scepter, and fell apart.

At the moment when the Dao scepter completely collapsed, a supreme aura shot up into the sky, stirring the heavens!
In the sky above Shenmingzong, thousands of miles of clouds collapsed in an instant!
Above the sky, a line appeared.

The thread slowly stretched to both sides, and a huge golden pupil emerged from the crack.

Huanghuang Tianwei overturned the sky and covered the earth, causing countless creatures within a radius of tens of millions of miles to kneel down in panic.

This is Xiao Fan's true way of heaven to control this world with his own way and law!
In the void, Wang Pan stood with his hands behind his back, watching all this quietly.

Both ends of a handle have sword tips, and the extremely sharp eight-sided flying sword is flying around Wang Pan's body, flying up and down.

When the aftermath of the confrontation between the three Mahayana monks and Xiao Fan reached Wang Pan, it went straight through Wang Pan's body and spread to the distance.

No harm was done to Wang Pan, as if Wang Pan was in a different dimension from them, no matter how powerful their power was, they couldn't even touch the corner of Wang Pan's clothes.

"As expected of the son of luck, at the critical moment of life and death, the potential is constantly stimulated, and the strength is constantly improved.

If he really survived this death calamity and survived, he might be able to become the king and hegemony in the Mahayana period with a little bit of stability. "

Wang Pan looked at Xiao Fan with great interest, although the other party seemed to be in a very distressed state and had been poisoned, theoretically speaking, he would surely die.

But the son of luck cannot be judged by common sense, Wang Pan has no doubts, if he hadn't intervened, he might have been able to make Xiao Fan survive the calamity of death today.

"However, Wen Hua's choice was beyond my expectation, woman, it's really impressive to be ruthless.

For the sake of being so obedient, I will treat you better in the future. "

The corner of Wang Pan's mouth turned up, and he was in a very good mood.

Being able to let the woman who is the son of luck choose him and stab Xiao Fan in the back gives Wang Pan a sense of accomplishment.

"So, does the mind control the body, or does the body instinct control the mind?"

Wang Pan thought curiously, Wang Pan was very sure that the key reason for Wen Hua to really make up his mind to backstab Xiao Fan was that Wen Hua's body had changed into his own shape.

This is the last straw that breaks the camel's back!
"We can't let Xiao Fan really kill these three Mahayana stage monks, otherwise the ghost knows how long it will be before the next Mahayana stage of Shenmingzong is born."

Wang Pan couldn't help talking to himself as he saw the three Mahayana monks in danger under Xiao Fan's hands.

Wang Pan didn't expect these three Mahayana monks to have a strong sense of belonging to the Shenmingzong. It was beyond Wang Pan's expectations that they could resist Xiao Fan until now before they retreated and wanted to run away.

Wang Pan would not let these three Mahayana monks die. After all, if they died, who would work for him?
Wang Pan didn't want to encounter trivial matters, he needed to do it himself.

With the presence of these three Mahayana monks, many things can be entrusted to them. Wang Pan only needs to have fun with peace of mind.

Wang Pan fell step by step, and the space under his feet was naturally piled up, allowing Wang Pan to land.

This is not Wang Pan's supernatural power or spell.

It is formed naturally by the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are getting close to Wang Pan.

As long as Wang Pan stands here, then Wang Pan is the center of heaven and earth, the darling of heaven and earth!
Of course, the same is true for Xiao Fan, who made Xiao Fan the son of luck? In a sense, Xiao Fan is the biological son of this world.

But Wang Pan is different, Wang Pan relies on extremely powerful strength!

Forcibly control the world, so that the world in a certain area is centered on Wangpan!
Which of these two states is better or worse, I don't know.

But the only thing we can know is that when Wang Pan wants to kill his own son in this world, Heaven will definitely be furious!
After sensing Wang Pan's killing intent, above the sky, that huge Eye of Heaven revealed emotions other than ice-cold for the first time.

The pupils of the Eye of Heaven's Way turned slightly, as if thinking!
Afterwards, a wave of brilliant heavenly power fell from the sky, and the heavenly power seemed to fall on Wang Pan's body like a substance. This was a warning to Wang Pan!

Every son of luck is born by adhering to the luck of heaven and earth, and has the mission entrusted to him by heaven and earth.

Before the child of destiny grows up, heaven and earth will protect the child of destiny until the child of destiny grows up and completes the mission entrusted to him by heaven and earth.

And Xiao Fan's mission is to kill that monster in the starry sky!

For countless years, countless true immortals have been born in this world. If it weren't for the existence of a monster, the energy level of the world would have been promoted to a higher dimension long ago!

Wang Pan chuckled, as if he hadn't sensed the brilliant heavenly power falling on him.

Wang Pan was not worried at all that Tiandi would attack him. Even if Tiandi's own son was in crisis, Tiandi would not directly kill the enemies of Luckson. At most, he would let him escape under Tiandi's interference. .

The heaven and the earth are fair, and all things are equal before the heaven and the earth.

But the child of luck is an exception, and it is not an exception.

It is said to be an exception, that is because heaven and earth really have a great preference for the son of luck.

The same is not an exception, after all, the mission of the son of luck is ultimately for the whole world.

"Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

When Xiao Fan saw Wang Pan appearing, Gu Jing Wubo's face changed instantly, full of resentment, doubt, and bewilderment.

Xiao Fan couldn't understand why Wang Pan treated him like this.

Wang Pan spent tens of thousands of years planning his own worth.

Although he is talented and powerful.

But compared to Wang Pan, it's not worth mentioning at all.

With Wang Pan's strength, he would not attack him because he was afraid of him.

As for Wen Hua, despite her noble status and peerless appearance.

But in front of Wang Pan's wife, the former suzerain Mochizuki, she was still a step behind.

In the process of cultivating immortals, they are constantly optimizing themselves.

Therefore, immortal cultivators are generally handsome men and beautiful women, and only a very small number of immortal cultivators have ugly appearances due to various reasons.

Although Wen Wei's appearance is also top-notch among female cultivators, it is not without it.

With Wang Pan's power, it couldn't be easier to want a beauty.

"Your woman is very moist?"

With some aftertaste on Wang Pan's face, he answered Xiao Fan's question.

As for the real reason, as long as Wang Pan knows it himself, Wang Pan has no intention of explaining to Xiao Fan.

After Xiao Fan heard Wang Pan's answer, his eyes turned red.

I feel green on my head.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that you have been with Wen Hua for so long, but you haven't even touched Wen Hua's hand.

Tsk tsk, it's so miserable, I can't stand it anymore. "

Wang Pan seemed to remember something, and with pity in his eyes, he told Xiao Fan the truth.

"impossible!"

Xiao Fan's face changed drastically in an instant, his eyes were red, he stared at Wang Pan with a ferocious face.

"What's impossible? With my strength, can you really detect the illusion and reality?

Every time you and Wen Hua are in love, it's me who will take care of Wen Hua for you without painstaking efforts.

Don't thank me, alas, who made me so kind. "

Wang Pan's tactics are backward, do you know what it means to kill and punish one's heart?That's it!
The three Mahayana monks on the side looked at each other, feeling the chill coming from behind.

The gaze towards Wang Pan was full of fear.

I kept thinking in my heart whether I had offended the suzerain somewhere.

What if the Suzerain did this to them?
Just thinking about it for a while, the three Mahayana monks suddenly shivered.

No wonder I can't be the suzerain. Look at Wang Pan's method, it is reasonable to be able to become the suzerain of Shenmingzong, right? If Wang Pan is not the suzerain, who will be the suzerain?
The three monks in the Mahayana period were completely honest, and decided not to think about losing everything in the future, and honestly contributed to the development of Shenmingzong.

"No!"

Xiao Fan's body was weak and he knelt down in the void, two lines of blood and tears poured out from Xiao Fan's eyes.

With Xiao Fan's current strength, every move can affect the world.

At this time, Tiandi sensed the sadness of Xiao Fan's internal energy, and reacted immediately.

The goose feather snow fell, and the sky and the earth were white.

Xiao Fan's moral heart is collapsing, and Xiao Fan can accept that Wen Wei succumbs to Wang Pan's threat and betrays himself.

But Xiao Fan couldn't accept it, he was like an outsider from the beginning to the end.

Like a fool, being played around!
Wisps of incomparably pure devilish energy overflowed from Xiao Fan's body, infecting the world!
Strands of dry and pale hair turned into blood red at this moment, Xiao Fan was completely bewitched!
Shen Mingzong claims to be a person in the way of demons, but it is just that they are very wicked and ruthless in the process of cultivation.

In essence, the monks of Shenmingzong still belong to the human race.

But Xiao Fan at this time was different. Under the successive blows, Xiao Fan couldn't accept such blows and chose to escape.

Annihilating humanity and turning into a demon, Xiao Fan is no longer a human race.

Of course, not everyone can achieve complete incarnation into a demon.

The difficulty of completely incarnating into a demon is not as easy as practicing from the Qi refining stage to the Mahayana stage.

Ordinary monks don't even have the qualifications to transform demons. If they are up to the sky, they will be incompetent and furious with a few words like "I have turned black."

Out of the sky, streams of incomparably pure devilish energy descended and poured into Xiao Fan's body.

Changing Xiao Fan's physical body, soul!

Even the running route of the exercises changed at this moment!
"Jie Jie Jie, it's too hard to be alive, so I don't want to be a human anymore!"

Xiao Fan's body twisted together strangely and began to deform.

Lines of jet-black lines were engraved on Xiao Fan's body, deep into the bones.

At this time, Xiao Fan's figure changed drastically, and he could hardly recognize the appearance of a human being.

There are fiery red lines that divide Xiao Fan's face in two, half of the cheeks are covered with scales the size of rice grains, and the other half of the face has no flesh and blood, exposing the white bones.

Sharp fangs protruded from Xiao Fan's mouth, and the joints of his body were covered with barbs.

Tentacles grew out from Xiao Fan's back, devouring all the energy in the world!
Xiao Fan's aura seemed to increase endlessly, getting stronger every minute!

Wang Pan shook his head, the power of the soul exploded, and the Infernal Purgatory let out a piercing scream, piercing through layers of space, and appeared in front of Xiao Fan in an instant.

Before the Infernal Purgatory came to him, Xiao Fan's expression changed greatly due to the terrifying sharpness, his extremely hard skin was cracked with deep cuts, and dark golden blood flowed out from the wounds.

"The demon disintegrates!"

Under the unparalleled sharp sword energy of Infernal Purgatory, Xiao Fan's scalp was numb, he mobilized the magic energy, propped up layers of defense, and then used the inheritance obtained by becoming a demon without hesitation.

"Yan!"

The sword body of Infernal Purgatory trembled continuously, and the sword body jumped in the space, looming, and a sword chant resounded through the world!

The sword energy rushed past like a long river, and a black line flashed away.

The next moment, Infernal Purgatory returned to Wang Pan's side, dancing around Wang Pan's fingertips.

"Gorgeous."

Wang Pan sneered, in the face of absolute strength, coquettish words are useless.

"thump!"

An unrecognizable head rolled to the ground, collapsing a mountain peak and sending up a cloud of smoke and dust.

A headless corpse stood in the air, like a centipede that was dead but not stiff. It was still waving its hands, and the tentacles behind it began to wither.

Wang Pan stretched out his hand and made a move, and the nine-day thunder rioted, and red thunder roared down the clouds, and landed directly on Xiao Fan's body.

Wang Pan will not give Xiao Fan any chance to come back. Wang Pan has always been cautious and treats enemies.
What's more, Xiao Fan is the son of luck, so Wang Pan attaches great importance to him.

After a set of proficient corpse and trace removal packages, Wang Pan confirmed once again that Xiao Fan was really dead and could no longer die, Wang Pan nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)