At this moment, Mu Fan had lost his voice.

After expressing to Zhao Yu that he was still at home, he played his middle finger and then lost his breath.

He's dead?!

At last!

But in his body, those spiritual powers that originally didn't know where to go were frantically gushing out of that withered phantom flower.

At this moment, the phantom flower rotated wildly, becoming full and vivid due to the absorption of spiritual power.

Then, the flowers bloom!

It's illusory, it's beautiful, it's unreal.

Nine petals, the stems are dense, complex and chaotic, but they are very regular, containing a strong sense of Taoism.

Each petal is separated by a middle stem.

Half of the purple rhyme is majestic, mysterious and full of life. The other half, on the other hand, is extremely scarlet, full of tyrannical death.

This is the whole picture of the phantom flower.

Each of its petals corresponds to a lifetime, one extinction!

Mu Fan had died eight times, and this time was the ninth.

Nine lives and nine deaths, phantom flowers bloom!

Flowers bloom, the sky is angry!

At this moment, in the outside world, within a radius of dozens of miles, the sky and the earth changed color, and the black clouds covering the sky covered the sky, covering the starry sky.

"It's... What is it?"

Panic, distraction, horror!

The darkness that could not be seen in his five fingers, whether it was Zhao Yu or the few remnants of the Ye family, they all felt the fear from the soul.

And for a short moment, the black clouds above split a heavenly moat in vain, like the eyes of the sky, looking down on all beings.

But in this heavenly eye, from time to time there are flames flickering, frost flying, hurricanes raging, thunder rolling, and it seems to be mixed with the roar of ten thousand beasts, which also opens the gates of hell.

"Young Master, let's go!" Fang De reacted quickly, running with all his might, pulling Zhao Yu, who was still trembling, to flee quickly.

At this point, it didn't take a moment.

A dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the eye of the sky, piercing the darkness like a star fall, illuminating the earth like day, making people can't help but hide their eyes.

Boom~!

The fall of the white light destroyed everything, and the surrounding trees turned into flying debris in an instant, and the earth trembled with the terrifying impact.

Bang~!Bang~!

It seemed that only the roaring sound of ten thousand realms was left between heaven and earth.

That powerful force destroyed the mountains and forests within a radius of dozens of miles, and the dust swept the sky.

And under the eyes of heaven, Mu Fan's fragile body has long been wiped out.

Only the chaotic bones flowing in the purple rhyme, and the phantom flowers fluttering and in the abdomen, suffered endless ravage.

How powerful is the power of white light?

It's unpredictable, but it's certainly terrifying!

However, under such power, the Chaos Bone Body did not even have a trace of small scars, and even the seemingly fragile phantom flower was not damaged in the slightest.

The white light seemed to be helpless, but suddenly, there was a black thunderbolt in the eye of the sky.

It is black and delicate, hidden in the darkness, and it hits the phantom flower and disappears, as if it wants to wipe it out.

And as soon as this black thunder appeared, the phantom flower also began to tremble violently, as if it had seen something extremely terrifying.

It suddenly burst into brilliant light, and the nine petals were instantly enveloped.

Let the black thunder that shoots out like a tide on the petals.

In an instant, the fury of the sky became even more violent.

Flames burn, ice freezes, hurricanes tear at them, thunder bombards.

They came one after another, from late night until dawn, turning the earth into purgatory.

Finally, I don't know when, I was unwilling to disperse.

At this time, the phantom flower also loosened its wrap and bloomed again.

The half of the purple and majestic petals became brighter, affecting the chaotic bone body, and the flesh meridians began to appear, and they regenerated rapidly.

This is an extremely amazing scene, no one has noticed.

Even Mu Fan himself doesn't know.

At this moment, he was floating in the darkness of nothingness, his ears buzzing, desolate and empty.

"Again.... Here...."

Mu Fan looked at his feet from afar, only there, the strange stars flowed, condensing into a round of astrolabe like a torrent whirlpool, majestic and vast.

Such a scene may not be enough to describe as a shocking spectacle.

But in Mu Fan's eyes, there was no look of surprise.

Because every time you die, this scene appears.

And now it's the ninth time, so he's no longer unusual.

It's just that.....

He wondered what this scene meant.

Is there any inevitable connection with him crossing over to this Illusory Continent?!

Because the thought of crossing over made his mind extremely confused.

In any case, I can't remember what happened in the short time before the crossing?

As a result, he didn't even know how he crossed over.....

It seems that it is just a blink of an eye, and he is already in another world, so weird that it is indescribable.

.....

For Mu Fan, this bizarre scene did not last long.

When the darkness begins to distort, everything quickly flies away, disappearing without a trace.

But when his soul returned to his body and opened his eyes again, the surroundings were already full of devastation, and half of Qingfeng Mountain had become a basin.

I closed my eyes and checked the condition of my body.

The first thing is to observe Shouyuan.

There is still a month left, and it is not surprising that it has been beaten back to its original form.

Because every time he died, the Phantom Flower would absorb his entire ten years of lifespan as a condition for rebirth.

Therefore, he was also a person with a lifespan of nearly 100 years....

"In a month's time, the next breakthrough is not in time. Mu Fan sighed deeply, and then moved his gaze to the phantom flower.

At this moment, the phantom flower has withered again.

But unlike before, there are only flower bones, and there are nine more petals.

At the same time, there is an extra rhizome.

The direction in which the rhizome protrudes is a dark vortex like a black hole behind it, and I don't know where the rhizome has gone.

But Mu Fan can sense it.

This whirlpool is that he condensed the spiritual source.

He roughly ran the spiritual source.

Very satisfied.

It seems to have endless power, much stronger than when it was not condensed and opened!

But soon, he discovered another fatal problem!

Phantom flowers, it seems, can't work anymore.

Although Jean has a relationship with him, he does not listen to him.

What's going on....?

Mu Fan suddenly panicked, you must know that the phantom flower can represent most of his combat power!

After a while, the research was fruitless.

"Calculate~!" Mu Fan pursed his lips and simply gave up.

But just as he wanted to open his eyes and withdraw from his inner vision, a female voice with doubts was the first to enter his ears.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The beauty of the sound is like water and song, and the sound is close to the ear.

Well?

Mu Fan thought he had auditory hallucinations.

When I opened my eyes, I was stunned.

In front of her, the woman was wearing a silver hairpin and a silver star light shirt, which perfectly modified her tall and wonderful body.

She was stunningly beautiful, with the breath of supreme majesty, dazzling like an angel in the scorched land.

There is no trace of blasphemy, and people can't help but bow down.

The woman quietly looked down at Mu Fan.

And as for when it will appear?!

Mu Fan didn't know it.

He was naked, his hands slowly covering his chest.

Then, there was a piercing scream. "Ah——!h