"For the sake of so many years, Lord... At this time, Sun Mei'er, who had already made Zhang Fan a little unrecognized, began to beg Zhang Fan for mercy.

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't hesitate, he could tolerate people who had some minor problems or small viciousness in terms of goodness, but the characters who rebelled against him so decisively couldn't stay no matter what. Therefore, after completely incapacitating Sun Mei'er, Zhang Fan had no scruples to mobilize the fire in the Supreme Flame with all his strength, and now under his spiritual power and spiritual power, he formed a smart fire snake, which instantly devoured Sun Mei'er's entire body.

In the past nearly three thousand years, the Supreme Flame is still super-intelligent has actually been arranged by Zhang Fan's side, and with the super-intelligence upgrading with his own strength over the years, the effectiveness of the Supreme Flame is of course not what it used to be.

Of course, even in this case, Zhang Fan actually gave Sun Mei'er a chance. If Sun Mei'er at this time could maintain the kindness that was not far from her before, although it was very likely that she would lose her senses, memory, and even all the spiritual power cultivation in her body under this fierce supreme holy fire, she could still barely save her life. And it won't be killed in a short period of time.

However, when the white light of this supreme holy flame was wrapped around Sun Mei'er's body, it had an unexpected killing effect, and almost in the blink of an eye, Sun Mei'er's entire body turned into a dust body that was not much different from the ashes of mortals, and the speed was unimaginable.

Of course, Zhang Fan realized what this situation meant: it meant that this Sun Mei'er was a person who had reached the extreme of viciousness and evil, and the degree of evil far exceeded that of any character he had seen before...

If Zhang Fan had previously suspected that it was very likely that Sun Mei'er had gone mad during these years of cultivation and affected his character and sanity, then now Zhang Fan began to suspect that someone else in this Qiankun Shield had broken in. Nine times out of ten, this Sun Mei'er is an imposter in the hell realm? Is it true that Sun Mei'er has been plundered? You can plunder people in the Shengxian Palace where Wang Er's predecessor is located, what level of character and strong man do you have to be?

Of course, at this time, Zhang Fan no longer hesitated, and walked out of the Qiankun Shield as quickly as possible. Although the air and sunlight outside this Qiankun shield were not much stronger than those in the illusion, that real feeling still made Zhang Fan, who had been in retreat for thousands of years, feel a feeling that he had not felt for a long time.

I saw that near a pavilion in the inner garden at the inner gate of the Shengxian Palace, a woman who seemed to be a little familiar was sitting with a person who seemed to be the second predecessor of the king and discussing something. Of course, there is some respect between the two.

"You seem to have left the customs a little earlier than expected, it seems that the situation of the Gathering God Grass is okay?" At this time, Wang Er also seemed to convey an idea to himself.

Zhang Fan stayed at a distance of about fifty meters away from Wang Er and the others, and did not give up his guard, and replied with his mind: "I have a reluctant request, I met a strange uninvited guest in the Qiankun Shield. Therefore, I will test you and the woman with whom I seem to be familiar but also unfamiliar. If you have withstood the test of the Flame of the Most Good without much problem, I will believe in your identity. I believe that if you were really the second senior of the king, you would do this... ”

Zhang Fan had already prepared when he sent it out with this thought, and he pushed it into the Qiankun shield at any time and prayed for the help of the Qiankun shield spirit who seemed to have not taken the initiative to communicate for a long time. After all, in Zhang Fan's feelings, even if his cultivation strength at this time is not necessarily better than Wang Er a few years ago outside the Qiankun Shield, and the strong enemy who can break into the entrance of the Qiankun Shield must be difficult to compete with with his current strength.

However, Zhang Fan's process of carefully sending the long snake condensed by the supreme holy flame to the two of them did not seem to have any twists and turns. What surprised Zhang Fan was that this Great Good Realm Supreme Flame that could make him immediately incapacitated for combat did not seem to have the slightest impact on the "white-clothed Sun Mei'er" beside Wang Er. This means that even the Divine Flame of the Highest Perfection in the realm of true goodness may not be able to severely damage it. Moreover, during the whole process, Zhang Fan's mental power was highly concentrated to make a comprehensive judgment, and he did not find any strange process.

If the other party can hide it from himself in this situation, it means one thing: if the weapon spirit in the Qiankun shield doesn't want to care, the opponent's cultivation strength is completely invincible to him, and even at this distance, there should be no chance to escape into the Qiankun shield.

"What you did was right, and only then may you be able to face many dangerous tests in the future. At this time, Wang Er said disapprerovitically.

At this time, of course, Zhang Fan still had some doubts in his heart, and at this moment, he said bluntly: "Who is this woman next to Senior Wang? Sun Mei'er, I know, even if it has been close to three thousand years, it is impossible for her to have nothing to do under the Supreme Perfection Sacred Flame at the level of the Great Good Realm." ”

Wang Er also directly replied with an idea that made Zhang Fan feel a little relieved: "Soon after you retreated, Sun Mei'er came out of the Qiankun Shield to find me and begged me. Ask me to save her, because she thinks she won't end well if she goes on like this. I know: it is impossible for you to let there exist around you ordinary women who are not even up to the standard of goodness. In this way, I can only think of a way, with a unique secret method to divide the negative spiritual power in Sun Mei'er and even everything in the physical constitution, forming the best and the worst... ”

"You don't have to worry ... Zhang Fan couldn't help but complain.

At this time, Wang Er disagreed: "If you can't even deal with Sun Mei'er, who is the most evil body, then I'm afraid your future prospects will also be bleak." You can come out of the Qiankun shield with your current strength and cultivation, even if you are not a top-level player in the combined ring, then I am somewhat relieved to go to the combined ring... ”

Such words made Zhang Fan frown: It's hard to understand that I can't count myself now... It's just that when he thought of this just now, Zhang Fan thought of Wang Er's outlier, and he was somewhat relieved.

seemed to see Zhang Fan's worries, and Wang Er comforted at this time: "Don't worry." Just like the Void Refining Battlefield, the Combined Arena Plane will not let too out-of-the-ordinary outliers get mixed in. If you improve your current strength by a little more than six or seven grades, you may be considered a more appropriate top player. Of course, there should be some similar people at some levels, you don't want to pretend to be a pig and a tiger like you did on the battlefield of refining the void... ”

Such words made Zhang Fan a little depressed: "In hundreds of years, I have improved to six or seven grades in the realm of integration... ”

"Don't worry, now that I've made my decision, I'm not going to let you 'do it' as you did many times before. With that, some of the liquid flashing with golden light gradually condensed in front of Zhang Fan.

"Mahayana blood?" Zhang Fan carefully searched for what he seemed to realize from the knowledge base in the Central Holy City's Scripture Pavilion before.

"From a traitor to the Infinite Continent whom I had defeated and captured before. His physique should be quite different from yours, but not too far away. But I don't think your refining ability is too bad now. With these Mahayana bloods, plus hundreds of years, I think you should be able to enter the level of at least the nine grades or so... ”

Zhang Fan seemed to remember something: "It seems that the thousand-year tribulation is not too far away." I don't know how sure the success rate of the Gathering Spirit Grass is in the millennium tribulation that has accumulated for three thousand years... At this time, Zhang Fan didn't have much scruples to let Ling'er walk out of the Qiankun shield for the first time.

When Wang Er saw Ling'er's body, which was almost completely indistinguishable from when he had just survived the thousand-year tribulation, he said, "It stands to reason that there are not many transformational gathering divine grasses that can resist the power of the Heavenly Tribulation that has accumulated three thousand years of tribulation. However, this completely transformed body transformation Gathering Divine Grass may really have a lot of hope with my help. It's probably about a third of the chance of falling, heavy damage and passing away spirituality, and passing the level... ”

However, in order not to affect Zhang Fan's own cultivation, Wang Er finally chose to let Zhang Fan not worry about these things, and devoted himself to the refining of Mahayana blood and even other related practices in the Qiankun Shield.

Zhang Fan also understood this, and after entering the Qiankun Shield again, he could use some auxiliary mental talismans to start the cold refining, purification, and even refining of the blood of the Mahayana.

After the test of thousands of years of continuous cultivation before, now that it is only more than five hundred years of practice, Zhang Fan can even not rely on the adjustment of dreams and illusions. In the past five hundred years, Zhang Fan has not only refined and thoroughly absorbed those Mahayana blood through the method of cold refining, but also seems to have become more proficient in the use of comprehensive swordsmanship techniques and even spiritual power spells, and his cultivation has also improved to the level of roughly the ninth rank of the merge as expected.

Although Ling'er did not fall when he crossed the thousand-year tribulation, he also fell into a long-term coma because of the heavy injury, and Zhang Fan could only transfer it to the Qiankun shield to be taken care of by super intelligence, and the recovery of nearly five hundred years allowed Ling'er to finally wake up, but the qi and blood and even the cultivation were still in a very weak state, and it was obvious that he could no longer deal with the five thousand years of tribulation. Thinking of Wang Er's entrustment and even admonition, Zhang Fan also had to give up the idea of consuming his spiritual power to recover before merging in the ring.

When the time came, Zhang Fan didn't delay too much, but he still asked Wang Er with some anxiety: "Can the Qiankun Shield and even that mysterious short sword really be brought into the combined battlefield?"

"If my judgment is correct, the intrinsic qualities of your two treasures are far from being combined or even beyond the realm of the realm, and they will not be perceived and judged. Moreover, in the sleeping state, it will not show power beyond your personal cultivation realm, so there is no problem. This is the kind of way to avoid space and rely on the Qiankun shield at every turn in the past, and it is better to use it less in the ring. . . ”

These words were not far from Zhang Fan's original conjecture, so they were not so strange, and when Zhang Fan prepared everything, he quickly rushed from a unique teleportation array in the Ascension Immortal Palace to the legendary Combined Arena Plane.

Under Zhang Fan's general perception, the combined ring plane was actually not much smaller than the two or three thousand miles radius of the Void Refining Battlefield, and it seemed to be very broad. It's just that the longitudinal depth can be about 3,000 miles, and the horizontal width is only about 2,000 miles. Zhang Fan is not so surprised by this. In the current competition at his level, even if it is two or three thousand miles away, it is not very wide, and it is even said that it will definitely restrict some monks whose body cultivation is not strong enough.

It was only when he sensed the aura of the monks with his spiritual power in this combined ring plane, Zhang Fan only found a formation in a basin between a valley with a radius of only more than ten miles in the southernmost part, and there were only eighty-seven monks sitting in the inner end of the formation, and there seemed to be many obvious vacancies in addition.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan crossed an area of about a thousand miles, came to a vacant seat and sat up, and when he sensed these fellow monks of the Boundless Continent at a relatively close distance, Zhang Fan seemed to understand a little.

There is not much difference in the cultivation aura of these people, and the difference between them and their own is generally not more than within the range of the next grade. In other words, among the 7,000 or so combined monks in the entire Boundless Continent that Zhang Fan had heard of, not all of them were qualified to come to the combined arena battlefield. The cultivation strength cannot be too strong, and at the same time, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, it is also obvious that it cannot be too low. It is estimated that the vast majority of them are monks who have not fully experienced the Void Realm, but the level of the Merge Realm is close to the top level, and they are much higher than themselves.

Not long after Zhang Fan sat down, an idea came: "There is a unique illusion space on the mountain wall to the north of that formation, and you can see a unique merger master list by looking at it, and there is also the world ranking of the merge arena battlefield in the nearby place." ”

Zhang Fan naturally took a cursory look at that place at this time, and saw the names of more than 150 million Merge Stage Cultivators, and couldn't help but feel a little weird. There are as many as 200 million monks in the entire Boundless Continent Transformation God Category, how come there are so many carefully selected monks in the Fusion Period? How many worlds must be added up to have this scale... ”

The next message of that thought made Zhang Fan somewhat relieved: "Among the known 120,000 worlds and sizes, the ranking of the Boundless Continent has slipped to the 100,000th place. In order to encourage challenges, no points will be deducted for failure, and if you successfully defeat the opponent, you can get points corresponding to the opponent's strength. If anyone wants to challenge the corresponding opponent, they only need to concentrate their spiritual power and exert the necessary pressure on the name of the corresponding shiny and during the combat readiness period... ”