Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

Xiao Fan sublimated to the extreme and entered the Mahayana stage. With Xiao Fan's foundation of surviving 38 thunder tribulations, he would be the top powerhouse in the Mahayana stage as soon as he entered the Mahayana stage.

If it was under normal circumstances, Xiao Fan could at least survive more than 45 thunder tribulations. At that time, he would be the overlord in the Mahayana stage as soon as he entered the Mahayana stage.

Unfortunately, Xiao Fan no longer has this opportunity.

Xiao Fan, who was poisoned, could not even exert half of his strength.

"Brothers, there is no need to talk about morality with the evil demons, let's fight together!"

The three Mahayana cultivators of the Shenming Sect looked solemn, looked at each other, felt a little tricky, and didn't care about martial ethics.

Xiao Fan was so angry that he laughed. Why was he so blinded by lard before, and didn't realize that the people of the Shenming Sect were so shameless?

We are all birds of a feather, not good birds, how dare we say that we are evil demons?

The two sides collided instantly, and the terrible power raged, destroying the terrain and buildings of the Shenming Sect, as well as some unlucky people who died in the aftermath.

The three Mahayana monks were also very hard-working, and had no idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation.

There was no way, they originally thought that after becoming Mahayana, they could occupy the magpie's nest, seize the power of the Shenming Sect from Wang Pan, and take charge of the Shenming Sect.

It was just a good idea. In fact, when they broke through, they would be beaten inhumanely by Wang Pan the next moment before they were happy.

Wang Pan knew these people too well. They were all rebellious, and they had no sense of belonging to the Shenming Sect.

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

After having strength, these people will definitely be restless and want to jump left and right.

Therefore, Wang Pan was very foresighted. After they broke through, he hung them up and beat them up, and then they would work hard for Wang Pan honestly.

It was precisely because of Wang Pan's existence that the evildoers in the Shenming Sect were suppressed, so that the Shenming Sect not only did not fall apart, but became stronger and stronger!

The three Mahayana monks who had been beaten by Wang Pan did not dare to slack off when facing Xiao Fan. Who knew if the sect master would hide somewhere and secretly watch them.

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

However, in a few moves, Xiao Fan fought one against three and was able to suppress the three!

The three Mahayana monks became more and more frightened as they fought, struggling to support themselves under Xiao Fan's terrifying strength, and couldn't help but want to retreat.

Xiao Fan smiled. The seemingly powerful Shenming Sect was actually a paper tiger. It was okay to fight a favorable battle, but once their lives were threatened, they would be defeated!

"Power is the greatest poison in the world. I, Xiao Fan, would actually fall for such a Shenming Sect."

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

Although Xiao Fan was poisoned and was suffering pain that ordinary people could not bear all the time, Xiao Fan's soul seemed extremely sober at this moment.

The past events were vivid in his mind. Thinking carefully, Wen Huan's behavior was very abnormal and she had been acting wrong for a long time.

It was just that he was blinded by power and was obsessed with ascending to a high position and taking charge of the extremely powerful Shenming Sect.

He was confident that with the relationship between him and Wen Huan, Wen Huan would never do anything to let him down, so he did not think deeply about that aspect.

"Strength is the foundation, just like the old man, the sect master. Even if he doesn't care about anything, with his strength, who in the entire Shenming Sect dares to refute him?

Power is a fist!

With a fist, I don't need to pursue power, power will pursue me.

Unfortunately, I understood this truth too late."

Xiao Fan's expression was full of loneliness. He could sense that his soul began to sublimate at this moment. The soul exuded a terrifying devouring power, madly absorbing the endless energy in the body to nourish the soul and transform into an immortal soul!

Xiao Fan's body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin was loose and covered with wrinkles.

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

The whole body exuded a rotten and unpleasant smell, and the body began to usher in the five decays of heaven and man under the toxicity of white hair!

Even the Heavenly Dao Scepter transformed by Xiao Fan's Tao and Fa was constantly collapsing!

There was a faint wailing sound between heaven and earth, and a sense of sadness surged in my heart.

"He can't hold on any longer!"

"Hold him together and wear him out!"

"Kill!"

The three Mahayana monks had no martial ethics. Seeing Xiao Fan's miserable appearance, they not only did not sympathize with him, but their faces were almost broken with laughter.

Originally, they were thinking about whether to run away, but they didn't expect Xiao Fan to be unable to hold on.

The three Mahayana monks all made full efforts to beat the dog when it was down.

They couldn't do it, and they wouldn't do it.

But kicking someone when he was down was the specialty of the Shenming Sect monks.

Xiao Fan saw the magical powers and spells falling one after another, and he didn't dodge or avoid them. There was no joy or sadness on his face. The whole person seemed to be in a strange state.

"Resolve!"

Xiao Fan's eyes were full of indifference, just like the way of heaven, treating all things as straw dogs.

In Xiao Fan's eyes, everything is equal.

Naturally, this also includes the three Mahayana monks in front of him.

As Xiao Fan finished his words, the Heavenly Dao Scepter formed by the interweaving of Xiao Fan's own Dao and Fa could no longer maintain the shape of the scepter and fell apart.

When the Heavenly Dao Scepter completely collapsed, a supreme breath rushed into the sky, attracting the heavens!

Above the Shenming Sect, the clouds collapsed in an instant!

A line appeared in the sky.

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

The magnificent power of heaven overturned and overturned, making countless creatures in the area of ​​tens of millions of miles panic and kneeling on the ground.

This is a true Heavenly Dao that Xiao Fan controls in this world with the help of his own Dao and Fa!

In the void, Wang Pan stood with his hands behind his back, watching all this quietly.

An extremely sharp eight-sided flying sword with sword tips on both ends was surrounding Wang Pan's body, flying up and down.

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

It did not cause any harm to Wang Pan, as if Wang Pan was in a different dimension from them. No matter how powerful they were, they could not even touch the corner of Wang Pan's clothes.

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

If he really survives this death calamity, I am afraid that if he stabilizes his strength a little, he will be able to dominate the Mahayana period."

Wang Pan looked at Xiao Fan with interest. Although the other party seemed very embarrassed now, and was also poisoned, theoretically, he was doomed to die.

But the son of destiny cannot be measured by common sense. Wang Pan has no doubt that if he did not intervene, Xiao Fan might really survive the death calamity today, and his strength would be further improved!

"But Wen Huan's choice was beyond my expectation. Women, when they are ruthless, they are really impressive.

Since you are so obedient, I will treat you better in the future."

Wang Pan's mouth curled up, and he was in a very good mood.

Being able to let the woman of the son of luck choose him and stab Xiao Fan in the back made Wang Pan feel very accomplished.

"So, is it the mind that controls the body, or is it the body that controls the mind?"

Wang Pan thought with some curiosity. Wang Pan was very sure that the key reason that made Wen Huan really make up her mind to stab Xiao Fan in the back was that Wen Huan's body had changed into her own shape.

This was the last straw that broke the camel's back!

"We can't let Xiao Fan really kill these three Mahayana monks, otherwise who knows how long it will take for the Shenming Sect to give birth to the next Mahayana monk."

Wang Pan looked at the three Mahayana monks in danger under Xiao Fan's hands, and couldn't help but talk to himself.

Wang Pan did not expect these three Mahayana monks to have a strong sense of belonging to the Shenming Sect. They were able to resist Xiao Fan until now, and only then wanted to retreat and run away, which was beyond Wang Pan's expectation.

Wang Pan would not let these three Mahayana monks die. After all, if they died, who would work for him?

Wang Pan did not want to encounter trivial matters and needed to take action by himself.

With these three Mahayana monks, many things can be handed over to them to handle, and Wang Pan only needs to enjoy himself with peace of mind.

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

This is not Wang Pan's magical power or magic.

It is formed naturally by the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are approaching Wang Pan.

As long as Wang Pan stands here, Wang Pan is the center of the world and the darling of the world!

Of course, Xiao Fan is the same. Who makes 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!

Forcefully control the world, and make the world in a certain area centered on Wang Pan!

It is unknown which of these two states is better or worse.

But the only thing we know is that when Wang Pan wants to kill the son of this world, the Heavenly Dao will definitely be furious!

After sensing Wang Pan's killing intention, the huge Eye of Heaven in the sky showed emotions other than coldness for the first time.

The pupil of the Eye of Heaven turned slightly, as if thinking!

Then, a magnificent power of heaven fell from the sky, and the power of heaven seemed to be substantial, falling on Wang Pan, which was a warning to Wang Pan!

Every son of destiny is born with the destiny of heaven and earth, and has a mission given to him by heaven and earth.

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

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

Countless true immortals have been born in this world for countless years. If there had not been a monster, the energy level of the world would have been promoted to a higher dimension!

Wang Pan chuckled, as if he did not sense the majestic power of heaven falling on him.

Wang Pan was not worried that the heaven and earth would attack him. Even if he was the son of heaven and earth, the son of luck was in crisis, the heaven and earth would not directly kill the enemy of the son of luck. At most, they would let the son of luck escape under the intervention of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are fair, and all things are equal in front of heaven and earth.

However, the son of luck is an exception, but not an exception.

It is said to be an exception because heaven and earth do favor the son of luck.

It is also not an exception. After all, the mission of the son of luck is ultimately for the whole world.

"Why? Why do you treat me like this?"

When Xiao Fan saw Wang Pan appear, his originally calm face suddenly changed, full of resentment, doubt, and confusion.

Xiao Fan couldn't understand why Wang Pan would do this to him.

Wu Yicuo's one-shot one-content one-6-9-book-bar!

What was there in him that was worth Wang Pan's tens of thousands of years of planning.

Although he was talented and powerful.

But compared with Wang Pan, it was completely insignificant.

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

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

But in front of Wang Pan's wife, the former sect master Wangyue, she was still inferior.

The process of cultivation for immortal cultivators is a process of constantly optimizing themselves.

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

Although Wen Huan's appearance is also top-notch among female cultivators, it is not rare.

With Wang Pan's power, it's easy to get a beauty.

"Is your woman very smooth?"

Wang Pan answered Xiao Fan's question with a little aftertaste on his face.

As for the real reason, Wang Pan just needs to know it himself. Wang Pan has no intention of explaining it to Xiao Fan.

After hearing Wang Pan's answer, Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly turned red.

He felt that his head was green.

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

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

Wang Pan seemed to remember something, 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, and he stared at Wang Pan with a ferocious look.

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

Every time you and Wen Huan couldn't help your feelings, I took care of Wen Huan for you without asking for anything in return.

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

Wang Pan retreated tactically, do you know what it means to kill someone and destroy their heart? This is it!

The three Mahayana monks on the side looked at each other and felt a chill on their backs.

The eyes looking at Wang Pan were full of fear.

They kept thinking in their hearts whether they had offended the sect master in any way.

What if the sect master did this to them?

Just thinking about it for a while, the three Mahayana monks shuddered suddenly.

No wonder they couldn't become the sect master. Looking at Wang Pan's methods, it was reasonable for him to become the sect master of Shenming Sect. If Wang Pan didn't become the sect master, who would?

The three Mahayana monks were completely honest and decided not to think about anything else in the future. They just contributed to the development of the Shenming Sect.

"No!"

Xiao Fan knelt down in the void with powerlessness, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

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

At this time, the world sensed the sadness of Xiao Fan's inner strength and reacted immediately.

The snow fell, and the world was white.

Xiao Fan's heart of Taoism was collapsing. Xiao Fan could accept that Wen Huan surrendered and betrayed himself under the threat of Wang Pan.

But Xiao Fan could not accept that he was an outsider from beginning to end.

Like a fool, he was fooled around!

Strands of pure and incomparable demonic energy emanated from Xiao Fan's body, infecting the world!

Strands of dry and pale hair turned blood red at this moment. Xiao Fan was completely possessed by the devil!

The Shenming Sect claims to be a demonic sect, but they are just very evil and cruel in the process of cultivation.

In essence, the cultivators of the Shenming Sect still belong to the human race.

But Xiao Fan at this time is different. Under the continuous blows, Xiao Fan can't accept such a blow and chooses to escape.

He has lost his humanity and turned into a demon. Now Xiao Fan is no longer a human.

Of course, not everyone can completely turn into a demon.

The difficulty of completely turning into a demon is no simpler than practicing from the Qi Refining Stage to the Mahayana Stage.

Ordinary cultivators don't even have the qualifications to turn into demons. At best, they are incompetent and furious and say a few nonsense words like "I have turned black".

Outside the sky, pure and incomparable demonic energy fell and injected into Xiao Fan's body.

Changing Xiao Fan's body and soul!

Even the running route of the technique changed at this moment!

"Hehehe, life is too hard, so I won't be a human anymore!"

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

A series of dark lines were engraved on Xiao Fan's body, penetrating into his bones.

At this time, Xiao Fan's body shape changed drastically, and he could hardly be seen as a human.

A fiery red line divided Xiao Fan's face into two parts, half of his cheeks were covered with rice-sized scales, and the other half of his face was without any flesh and blood, revealing the white bones.

A series of sharp fangs protruded from Xiao Fan's mouth, and his body joints were covered with barbs.

Tentacles grew out from Xiao Fan's back, swallowing all the energy between heaven and earth!

Xiao Fan's momentum seemed to be endless, and it was getting stronger every minute and every second!

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

Before the Infernal Purgatory came upon him, the terrifying edge made Xiao Fan's expression change drastically. His extremely hard skin cracked into deep cuts, and dark golden blood flowed out of the wounds.

"Demon disintegrates!"

Under the sharp sword energy of the Infernal Purgatory, Xiao Fan's scalp numbed. He mobilized the magic energy, supported layers of defense, and then used the inheritance obtained by the devil without hesitation.

"Yin!"

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

The sword energy was like a long river, washing past, and a black line flashed by.

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

"Fancy."

Wang Pan sneered. In the face of absolute strength, dirty talk is useless.

"Plop!"

A head that was completely disfigured rolled to the ground, smashing a mountain and raising a cloud of dust.

A headless corpse stood in the air, like a centipede that was still alive, still waving its hands, and the tentacles behind it began to shrivel.

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

Wang Pan would not give Xiao Fan any chance to come back. Wang Pan has always been cautious. When dealing with enemies, Wang Pan likes to grind their bones and scatter their ashes, beat them to pieces, and not even give them the chance to become a ghost!

What's more, Xiao Fan is the son of luck, so Wang Pan attaches great importance to him.

After a set of skilled corpse-destroying and trace-disappearing packages, Wang Pan once again confirmed that Xiao Fan was really dead and could not die any more, and then Wang Pan nodded with satisfaction.