The Yueguang Treasure Box absorbed the essence and blood in Zhang Xiaofan's body this time, and the time it took took to calculate it would take 10,000 years, and the energy was vast, longer than his cultivation time combined. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Xiaofan's only influence was that when he woke up, his body was very weak, and countless powers looked at him with fierce eyes, as if it was only a second.

But it's a kind of spiritual sublimation, telling yourself that you are different from before.

"This is the Supreme Man!"

No one has oneself.

The Yueguang Treasure Box absorbed Zhang Xiaofan's hundreds of thousands of years of essence and blood energy, turned into a good corpse by itself, and turned into a sharp blade with time, directly allowing Zhang Xiaofan to enter the ranks of beheading three corpses.

The three corpses have been beheaded, and Zhang Xiaofan's Yuan Shen cultivation has been sublimated, and he has been directly promoted to the realm of supreme people.

Zhang Xiaofan's body was extremely weak, but he would not deliberately absorb the world's energy, but lightly took Lan Xiaodie and the other women in his arms, and when all the powers raised various magic weapons to bombard, he directly dodged and left.

As soon as he returned to the Elf Island, Zhang Xiaofan was still in a state of being a human being.

And on Elf Island, there is a white-clothed beauty Miao Shanzheng who swept her eyes, and when she noticed Zhang Xiaofan's state of primordial spirit, she was shocked, and she connected the dots with her hands, and the plan for many years had to be implemented in advance.

Breaking through the void with his bare hands, there are countless spiritual veins rising from the ground on the elf island with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, and the white-clothed beauty stands in the air, with thousands of acres of green clouds above her head, and countless spiritual veins fall directly in the green clouds.

Reciting the incantation, countless spiritual veins turned into the purest vitality and replenished into the body of the white-clothed beauty.

Zhang Xiaofan was neither happy nor sad, no anger or anger, but when he saw the white-clothed beauty sweeping the earth's spiritual veins, he still felt faintly angry in his heart, and hit Miaoshan with a wave of his hand, causing a ripple.

"It's late," Miao Shan replied crisply, and more than ninety percent of the hundreds of millions of spiritual veins had been collected away.

The huge elven island had no spiritual veins to gather, and began to fall apart, turning into mortal dust and breaking away.

All the women on the island panicked and rushed to the Black Rock Square, only to see Zhang Xiaofan out of the state of being a human being, and Miao Shan looked at each other angrily.

"What do you want to do, witch?" Zhang Xiaofan was furious, and Xiao Ai beside him was about to cry.

"Didn't you guess that?" Miao Shan looked at each other with disdain, but his hands did not stop, and after a while, the elf island finally turned into ashes, and there was only a huge black stone, on which stood Zhang Xiaofan, Xiao Ai, and Wu Xingyun, Dong Xiaoyu, Alice, Ren and other women.

"Even if you want to improve your strength and ascend to the God Realm, don't you even have any room left?" Zhang Xiaofan forcibly departed from the human state at this time, and the vitality in his body was not enough to suppress and be full, and his body immediately burst, and the astrological chart, white jade necklace, and painting wall world all flew away from his body.

Miao Shan's eyes were hot, and with a wave of his hand, the three caves of the astrological chart, the white jade necklace, and the painting wall world were like being squeezed, and the vitality inside sprayed out and was directly sucked into Miaoshan's mouth.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were cracked, but he was helpless.

This Miao Shan has absorbed a huge amount of vitality in the Elven Island, and her cultivation has long exceeded the ordinary saint stage, if it is divided according to the divine realm, she already belongs to the ...... The Lord God.

"I'm waiting for you in the Divine Realm," Miao Shan absorbed and refined all the vitality, and continued to tap with his hands, and one by one the points of light fell on the eyebrows of the women. The women's expressions of concealed anger immediately turned into humble and pious believers, as if in an instant, their attitudes changed.

"You fucking bastard," Zhang Xiaofan watched his woman turn into her follower by Miao Shandu, and he was already extremely remorseful about his original decision, but he was all three corpses, and he couldn't use his anger in a human state. Watching everything happen, all emotions can only be accumulated in the bottom of one's heart.

Miao Shan's eyes had a hint of disdain, and he still had nearly a year to consolidate his cultivation, as long as he entered the main god world before Zhang Xiaofan entered the scroll world again.

With a slight wave of his hand, Zhang Xiaofan was thrown away from the elf island, Miaoshan closed his eyes and recited Huang Ting, and the women of Wuxingyun surrounded him, just like a believer, pious worship at the feet of Miaoshan's jade toes.

In the whole space, the light is magnificent, the fairy sound is bursting, and the fragrance is lingering. There was only one little girl standing quietly, but unfortunately this little girl didn't have any mana, just stood quietly, watching the women worship Miaoshan, but she could only feel distressed and accumulate the vitality of the scroll world dozens of times, and once it turned into nothing.

"Brother Xiaofan, you must come back!"

……

Xiao Ai's call, Zhang Xiaofan didn't hear it, he had just left the scroll world at this time, and immediately went straight to the depths of the sun.

In the depths of the sun, the evil corpse, the stubborn body, and the good corpse stood aside, Zhang Xiaofan sat silently and silently, and the solar corona gushed out from the inside, bursting and blazing up to 10,000 degrees, bombarding Zhang Xiaofan's body, and immediately turned into colorful light and integrated into Zhang Xiaofan's body.

With infinite heat turned into vitality, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation speed skyrocketed, and within a month, he re-entered the supreme state.

In the human state, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation was more rapid, but his cultivation without sorrow and joy did not conform to Zhang Xiaofan's mentality at this time, so it didn't take long for the evil corpse to wave his fist and fall directly into Zhang Xiaofan's skyrocketing clouds, making his cultivation immediately skyrocket by three points again.

Arrogant!

Zhang Xiaofan hated it in his heart, he didn't know how many women he had found over the years, but it was the first time he had suffered such a big loss on a woman.

Tracing back to the source, my own heart is not firm enough.

When Zhang Xiaofan's thoughts were impulsive, he also jumped into the clouds and entered the clouds, making Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation even more exaggerated. In another month, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation actually broke through again and again, frantically absorbing the sun's heat, causing the sun's surface to dim by a point.

"Regret!"

"Remorse!"

"Annoyed!"

"Grief and indignation!"

……

Countless thoughts filled his brain, making Zhang Xiaofan's Yuan Shen obscure, even the good corpse was high and low, and at the critical moment, the Yuan Shen was not able to control the mana, and there was a precursor to collapse.

"That's right!"

"I'm not wrong!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and roared angrily, the good corpse rose in response, and threw himself into the clouds, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation soared again in order to take advantage of the trend, and finally stepped into a boundary.

After crossing this boundary, even if Zhang Xiaofan entered a new realm, in this new realm, even if the universe collapsed, it would not be able to destroy him.

"It's not just me, it's my woman!"

Zhang Xiaofan had just absorbed the power of the good corpse and stepped into the realm of a saint, and the breath in his body was still unstable, but when he counted the time, before he knew it, more than ten months had passed.

There is less than a month left until the next time you enter the world of scrolls.

And in the elf island, Miao Shan is still Zen and magical, the sky is falling, the ground is surging golden lotus, the women are fascinated by it, the golden light flashes in their eyes from time to time, and they are more devout to the white-clothed beauty on the central golden lotus throne.

"Miaoshan, return my woman," Zhang Xiaofan appeared in a daze, and a Wanjun coiled dragon stick fell from the sky, smashing directly into the white-clothed beauty on the golden lotus throne, and the women sitting around exclaimed in surprise, and the sound of screaming continued, but it was too late to stop this stick.

"It's too weak!"

Miao Shan's hands were lightly lifted, and if the weight was light, the coiling dragon stick with the power of ten thousand jun seemed to have no strength, and it fell into the white and slender jade fingers, not moving at all, and it could no longer fall a cent.

Zhang Xiaofan held the other end of the coiling dragon stick, his face was red, he gritted his teeth, screamed, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and landed on the coiling dragon stick, adding another point to his strength.

This time, the white-clothed Miaoshan was also a little unable to hold it, and he was actually pressed by the coiling dragon stick to make his jade hand congested, and his face was flushed in many places, and his heart couldn't be suppressed, and with a sneer, the jade finger flicked and landed on the coiling dragon stick, shaking the void and collapsing.

At the other end of the coiling dragon stick, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't hold it, so he gave it away.

"I originally planned to leave you some affection, since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being heavy," Miao Shan sneered, chanted the spell, and in the void, and in silence, countless lotus flowers were condensed, and they fell at the feet of the women.

Zhang Xiaofan looked carefully, and saw that the lotus flowers under each woman's feet had taken root, and after a while, they were connected and became a huge lotus pond. And in the center of the lotus pond is the golden lotus under the seat of Miaoshan.

Sanskrit chanted, and the women chanted, and the whole space vibrated with it. Zhang Xiaofan's fighting mind actually stopped, and the saint realm that had just risen in his body showed signs of falling.

The three corpse clones had already fused, but at this time, they were faintly unstable, as if they were about to separate again, especially the good corpses, which shone brightly, and took Zhang Xiaofan across the sky and disappeared directly into the elf island.

Miao Shan waved his hand, the space was suddenly silent, and the Yuan Shen searched all over the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, but he couldn't find any trace of Zhang Xiaofan, not only was there no trace of Zhang Xiaofan, but even the elf Xiao Ai of this elf island disappeared.