Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

Endless immortal spirit nourishes the Infernal Purgatory, making the sword of the Infernal Purgatory sharper.

When the immortal souls fought with the eighteen hell masters, strands of soul power spread out and were swallowed by the Infernal Purgatory!

It was unknown how long it had been, but the eighteen layers of hell gradually collapsed in the fight between the two sides, and the sword of the Infernal Purgatory was also full of cracks, as if it would break in the next moment.

The eighteen immortal souls were transparent, and they were exhausted.

The eighteen hell masters were not much better, with missing arms and legs.

Both sides were injured.

"Plop, plop!"

Waves of heartbeats resounded through the world.

Every heartbeat shook the world!

There was an invisible strange breath, which was extremely oppressive.

The faces of the eighteen immortal souls changed drastically, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts, and they felt that a disaster was coming.

The eighteen hell masters formed by the essence of the flesh and blood of the ascended beings shook their bodies and showed fanaticism on their faces.

It turned into red light, piercing through the layers of collapsing hell, reaching the deepest part and merging into a beating heart!

The next moment, the blood and flesh meridians at the heart spread outward rapidly, and the torso, limbs, and head were born one by one!

This is the spirit of the Infernal Purgatory!

When the spirit was born, the eighteen layers of hell that were originally collapsing stabilized in an instant and became extremely solid. The terrifying pressure made the eighteen immortal souls change color!

A sword energy rushed straight into the sky, piercing through the barrier of the God and Underworld, and rushed into the galaxy!

The entire God and Underworld began to collapse and annihilate under the sword energy!

The sword spirit opened his eyes, and a long river of sword energy burst out from the sword spirit's eyes, piercing through layers of space, nailing the two immortal souls to death in the void!

The rest of the immortal souls screamed and tried to fight hard!

But in the sword spirit's home court, what these immortal souls did was just a dying struggle.

Although it caused some trouble to the sword spirit, the result did not change!

One after another, the immortal souls were slashed by the sword spirit, and their soul power was completely devoured!

After being nourished by the soul power of the eighteen immortal souls and the spirit of the immortals, the eyes of the sword spirit became more and more agile.

In the outside world, the countless cracks on the sword of the Infernal Purgatory Sword were restored to their original state, and the whole sword exuded a frightening sharpness!

Ordinary Hedao period masters did not even have the qualifications to look directly at this sword. If they tried to see the full picture of this sword, they would only let their souls be slashed by the sharpness of the sword!

"Finally, it was successfully cast!"

Wang Pan smiled. It took nearly 40,000 years and consumed endless divine gold immortal materials to cast it.

Wang Pan stood in the void, surrounded by the constantly collapsing Shenming Realm. The power generated when a small world was destroyed was enough to make the Mahayana cultivators avoid it.

But Wang Pan ignored it. The destructive force around him dissipated in front of him before it even approached his body.

The void was turbulent, and the violent void force was shaking. The space was twisted at this moment. The terrible devouring force came from a small black hole, devouring everything!

Wang Pan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sword, letting the sword cut his fingers and absorb his blood.

In the distance, the devouring force from the black hole became stronger and stronger. The space was twisted and broken in front of this terrible devouring force, and Wang Pan's figure was also looming under this tearing force.

"Let me try, how strong you are!"

Wang Pan's mind moved, and he communicated with the mind of the Infernal Purgatory, and controlled the Infernal Purgatory with his soul!

"Buzz!"

The sword of the Infernal Purgatory trembled violently, and sword beams burst out from the sword body, cutting off the devouring force from the black hole!

A sword mark blocked Wang Pan, blocking all devouring power!

The next moment, the Infernal Purgatory shattered the space, and the sword body instantly appeared in front of the black hole!

The Infernal Purgatory stood up high and slashed fiercely in the direction of the black hole!

A line of sword energy flashed, and the Infernal Purgatory returned to Wang Pan's body, flying up and down around Wang Pan's body, extremely flexible.

"Boom!"

The devouring power of the black hole disappeared, and the world seemed to be divided into two at this moment, with a clear dividing line!

A sword mark as thin as a hair ran through the endless starry sky!

The black hole that exuded terrifying devouring power was also divided into two!

The balance of the black hole was broken, and it began to collapse and collapse!

Endless energy burst out from the black hole, and a terrifying shock wave hit, and the space was broken like a mirror!

The edges of the space fragments were extremely sharp, and even the great power of the Refining Void Stage could not stop it when hit!

The dense space fragments formed a wave, covering the sky and rushing towards the distance!

"Defend!"

Wang Pan's soul controlled the Infernal Purgatory, and billions of sword qi turned into silk, accurately facing every piece of space debris that attacked Wang Pan!

Billions of sword qi turned into silk, forming a large net in the empty starry sky!

"Ding Ding Dang Dang!"

Pieces of space debris hit the big net, causing ripples, and sparks emitted a brief and dazzling light.

No piece of space debris could break through the defense of the sword qi net and affect Wang Pan!

This is the result when Wang Pan did not use all his strength to activate the Infernal Purgatory. This is just the ability of the Infernal Purgatory itself.

Once Wang Pan uses all his strength, you can imagine how terrible the Infernal Purgatory will be!

"This flying sword is of great help to my combat power.

In order to refine you, I suffered heavy losses."

Wang Pan stroked the sword body, looked at the empty void, and couldn't help sighing.

As soon as the flying sword was born, it destroyed the God and the Netherworld.

A small world is enough to become the heritage of the Holy Land and keep the holy land from generation to generation.

The reason why Shenmingzong chose to settle in Qingzhou was to see this small world.

Not every sanctuary has a small world, and there are not small worlds like secrets.

"Fortunately, now I am a great cause of God's family, and occasionally I can lose my family once."

That's what he said, but Wang Panxin was dripping blood.

Not to mention, Jiu Youlian, who was alone, made Wang Pan's face distort.

This is not easy to explain to his wife.

After all, Wangyue was afraid of being poor since he was a child.

Even if Shenmingzong is wealthy now, this kind of diligent and thrifty style has been retained.

This is to let Wangyue know that he has gone the whole god and underworld, and I don't know how to say myself.

As for the tablets and corpses of the prince of the Shenming sect, it is not so important.

Wang Pan felt a little headache, and it hurts up and down.

"Just right, Xiao Fan can be described as rich oil, killing Xiao Fan, enough to make up for this loss, and it can also make the Shenmingzong go up and down a lot of fat years.

It is a good idea, all of them are happy. The only thing that is wronged is Xiao Fan.

However, with my great grace on Xiao Fan, I wo n’t oppose Xiao Fan.

Now, it's time for Xiao Fan to reward.

Hurrying to kill Xiao Fan, and by the way, I can let my children treat me a headache. "

Wang Pan's face disappeared with a pleasant smile.

On the other side, in the virgin peak, Wen Yan prepared a table for Xiao Fan for a good wine and good dishes.

Xiao Fan was moved in his heart, watching this table, the meal, Haruzi, was about to flow down.

After 38,000 years in the endless sea, Xiao Fan, who could not cook, was exchanged for grilled fish, and the fish was born. Xiao Fan's mouth was almost fading out of the bird.

In addition, when I came back, I returned to my heart like an arrow.

Looking at the meal with full -color and fragrance of this table, Xiao Fan swallowed his mouth immediately. He reached out and wanted to fish a piece of meat to taste the taste.

"Pap!"

Wen Yan's eyes were fast, and he hit Xiao Fan's fingers with chopsticks, so that Xiao Fan couldn't help shrinking his hands.

"Go to take a bath first, all of them are sea fishy smells."

Wen Yan said angrily.

"Well, the food you made is too fragrant. I haven't eaten the meals made for tens of thousands of years, so I will take a bite!"

Xiao Fan looked at Wen Yan with a smile and said flattering.

Xiao Fan didn't feel much about Wen Yan's sea fishy smell. After all, he stayed in endless sea so long, and Xiao Fan was almost used to it.

"Don't smile with me, go and take a shower."

Wen Yan had a face and said seriously.

Do you want to eat the meals I made? I want to do it for Brother Xiao Fan, but I have time to have time.

This meal is made by the next person.

Wen Yan thought of this, and a flushed blush rose on his face.

After all, shortly before, I was still serving the Lord.

However, if you do this, you can understand himself when you want to come to Xiao Fan?

After all, Brother Xiao Fan didn't say to me before. He and the Lord were both family members. The family did not say two words. The Lord cared about his body and filled his inner emptiness. He wouldn't care about his brother Xiao Fan?

Wen Yan was looking for an excuse, trying to persuade himself to reduce his inner suffering and guilt.

Wen Yan also had to be a last resort. Xiao Fan was full, and the family was not hungry.

But Wen Yan is different. There is a huge family behind Wen Yan. The family has raised Wen Yan and gave Wen Yan the best resources. She supports Wen Yan as the sage of Shenming.

Now that Wang Pan never covers what he wants to shoot in front of Wen Yan, he is as clever as Wen Yan, and naturally knows that this is the choice of Wang Pan for himself.

Let Wen Yan choose one of the second choice between the family and Xiao Fan.

If the family relatives are not good to Wen Yan, then Wen Yan can fall into Xiao Fan with peace of mind.

However, the family has paid too much for Wen Yan. From an early age, Wen Yan has always been the family's palm pearl. No matter what Wen Yan wants, as long as the family has it, he will be asked by Wen Yan.

Wen Yan wanted to choose Xiao Fan, thinking that the relationship between himself and Xiao Fan could break through all restraints and cut off the family's bond.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

But just think about it, Wen Yan is not in love, and he cannot cut off the bloodlines and affection between the family.

Therefore, even if Wen Yan can tell Xiao Fan's truth through the torch, Wen Fan can be like a bottle, and he closed his mouth.

Xiao Fan was covered in the drum all the way, and never thought that Wen Yan would lie to him.

Between the family and Xiao Fan, Wen Ye chose the family.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Xiao Fan was not embarrassed, with a smile on his face, and washed with a fart.

After a while, Xiao Fan took a shower and walked out of his clothes.

"Brother Xiao Fan, congratulations."

Wen Yan poured a glass of wine for Xiao Fan, and said with a smile.

"Guru!"

Xiao Fan swallowed the wine into his belly with a smile on his face.

"It is a good prince in my Shenmingzong. Under the father of the righteous father, all the efforts and efforts will not be disappointed.

Secondly, I would like to thank you, if you weren't for the righteous father, and said good words in front of the righteous father, how could there be me now. "

Xiao Fan looked at Wen Yan affectionately, and did not forget to put the vegetables into his mouth.

"It's good that you know. It's really hard for me to say good things to you in front of your adoptive father. Brother Xiao Fan, try this. It's delicious."

Wen Hua felt a little guilty. She was so quick-tongued that she almost let something slip. She hurriedly changed the topic and picked up food for Xiao Fan.

"Suffer what?"

Xiao Fan asked vaguely with his mouth full of vegetables.

"It's nothing. Eat it quickly, otherwise the food won't taste good when it gets cold."

Wen Hua looked like a good wife and mother, constantly holding dishes for Xiao Fan.

"Hua'er, don't just serve me food, you should also eat it."

Xiao Fan said to Wen Hua while cooking.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I haven't eaten for long and I'm already full and can't eat anymore.

I just watch brother Xiao Fan eat. "

Wen Hua looked a little unnatural. Thinking of what Wang Pan had fed her before, Wen Hua felt a little nauseous.

Even if it wasn't the first time, after tens of thousands of years, Wen Hua still wasn't used to it.

For this reason, Wang Pan has been teaching him a lesson. After all, being picky about food is not a good habit, and obedient children will not be picky about food.

After eating and drinking, Xiao Fan burped and patted his belly obediently.

Looking at Wen Hua, who exuded a mature charm, Xiao Fan was a little ready to make a move, and stretched out his restless hand towards Wen Hua.

"Brother Xiao Fan, let's go out for a walk."

Wen Hua calmly avoided Xiao Fan's extended hand and said to Xiao Fan.

"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't returned to the sect for so many years. Hua'er needs to explain to me the current situation of the sect."

Xiao Fan agreed without thinking too much.

The two of them were walking among the buildings of Saint-Girl's Peak, like a pair of fairy lovers.

Along the way, many disciples looked at the two of them frequently.

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Shenming Sect now is much stronger than before."

Xiao Fan looked at the disciples coming and going and sighed.

When Xiao Fan was still in the sect, Shenming Sect only occupied three states.

There are not many strong people in the sect, and the disciples are not very strong either.

Unlike now, there are a lot of disciples who have transformed into gods and left their bodies.

"Yeah, time flies so fast, everything is changing."

Wen Hua felt it, as if she were herself. She clearly loved Xiao Fan in her heart, but her body had become accustomed to Wang Pan, and her body's instinct was rejecting contact with Xiao Fan.

"Hua'er, you made a mistake.

The relationship between us has not changed, even if countless years have passed, my love for you, Xiao Fan, will still not change! "

Xiao Fan stopped, looked at Wen Hua, and spoke to Wen Hua affectionately with a serious expression.

"Brother Xiao Fan."

Wen Hua's eyes were filled with tears, and her heart was filled with emotion.

"婳儿!"

Xiao Fan opened his arms towards Wen Hua.

Quack, quack, quack.

A flock of crows flew by, leaving behind a harsh and unpleasant cry.

The scene got a little out of control for a while.

Xiao Fan was dumbfounded and opened his arms like a fool, waiting for Wen Hua to pounce on him. As a result, Wen Hua's feet seemed to have taken root and she stood motionless.

Xiao Fan was silent, feeling that he had to do something now.

Since Wen Hua is thin-skinned, reserved, and not proactive, then she can take the initiative herself, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan opened his arms and walked towards Wen Hua, wanting to hug Wen Hua into his arms.

But the next moment, a group of monks from the Punishment Hall suddenly jumped out and looked at Xiao Fan eagerly.

"Bold, who are you? You actually intend to offend the sect master's wife, do you know your guilt!"

A great monk in the Tribulation Stage, with a group of Hedao Stage monks, surrounded Xiao Fan, ready to rush forward and capture Xiao Fan if he had any disagreement.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!

Don't do anything, everyone is on their own! "

Xiao Fan was stunned and said hurriedly.

"Who is your friend?

Don't have random relationships. We don't have anyone as bold as you.

How dare you intend to offend the sect leader's wife!

I've seen it with my own eyes, how dare you make excuses! "

The leader of the Tribulation Stage Great Master was furious and scolded Xiao Fan, but there was pity in his eyes. This man was so unlucky that he had offended the sect leader.

Alas, the only thing to blame is that your sweetheart was attracted by the sect master. I sympathize with you, but I'm sorry, I can't help you. Not only will I not help you, but I will also use you as my promotion body.

"Saint, are you okay? It's all because of our negligence and let him offend the Saint. We deserve to die!"

The leader of the Tribulation Stage Master showed a flattering smile to Wen Hua, trying to please Wen Hua.