The real names are from top to bottom, and they are: first-class star lord, second-class prime minister, third-class great celestials, fourth-class four-way saints, fifth-class minor celestials, sixth-class earthly elites, and seventh-class or humans.

Seventh-rank or human, the real name is not obvious, only a slight sense of qi, and can barely practice.

The sixth and other angels, whose real names are beginning to appear, are generally accompanied by visions, such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, but the scale is too small to be ignored.

Fifth-class small heavens, at this level, the real name appears in form, it may be a beast, it may be vegetation, it may also be a weapon, it can be regarded as entering the hall, and it is also the first threshold to join the Taoist system.

At this level, the form of the true name approaches perfection and begins to be accompanied by visions that are in harmony with the true name. For example, the demon bear of Longli Spring is a fourth-class Quartet Saint.

The third-class great celestials, when they reach this level, their true names are completely formed, consistent with the legendary stars, and there are accompanying visions. Li Xiangjun's Qingluan, Ji Wuyi's Vermilion Bird, and Ji Xuanyun's Gou Chen are all at this level.

Xia Wanli's real name is in the fourth rank, and in the past, it is enough to stand out from the crowd, and it is not a big problem to join the Dao system.

As soon as his mind moved, the power of the star source within a radius of fifty steps was drained, and the temperature around him plummeted, accompanied by the sound of "hissing", and the cold wave filled the air, and a huge snake head poked out from it, with vertical pupils like two strange lanterns, revealing coldness and viciousness. It glided and swam in the void, gradually dragging out a huge snake body, and entrenched in a circle above Xia Wanli's head.

The cold wave is this snake vision, although it has not yet reached the level of the stars, but as soon as it appears, the power of the star source within a radius of two hundred steps is plundered by him, and those candidates who are still brewing their true names are shocked and angry, but there is nothing they can do.

At the same time, Wang Yan, who was also not far from Yan Li, was also eyeing Yan Li at this moment, his real name was also fourth-class, and he could see a trace of a cold hurricane, surrounded by the hurricane, showing a majestic tiger king, and with wings on his back, a fan gave birth to a more intense hurricane, and he also plundered the power of the star source within a radius of two hundred steps in an instant.

When the two met on the way to Yan Li, they naturally inevitably had a struggle.

"Don't make any moths, hit snakes and hit seven inches!"

However, an agreement was soon reached.

Huang Shaoyu was next to Yan Li, seeing that the two of them were killing violently, and then looked at Yan Li's real name, he couldn't help but shout: "Yan Li, you still don't make a move?"

Yan Li smiled and said nothing, if he wanted to give his opponent a fatal blow, he needed to make him feel that his prey was already trapped in a trap, just waiting for them to harvest.

He was secretly brewing, and the power of resentment overflowed little by little, and it became stronger little by little, and if he was keenly sensitive, he would definitely be able to find out that something was wrong.

"Whew-"

The beast king roared, the flying tiger arrived from the wind first, and the green cold hurricane was one step earlier, surging from all directions, occupying Yan Li's territory in an instant.

When a hungry tiger pounces on a flying tiger, dozens or hundreds of black crows are annihilated into ashes.

The Tiger King let out a smug roar, flapped his wings, and slammed left and right in Yan Li's territory, quickly destroying more than half of the black crows.

Wang Yan let out a low sneer: "It's impossible for the scattered people to enter the top three, if you were humble, I would have let you enter the top ten, now ......"

He didn't realize that those black crows did not disappear after being destroyed, but merged into the dead and gray breath of the void.

The breath of death is certainly eye-catching, after all, it represents the dark power, and the dark force always makes people spontaneously frightened, because it tends to make people feel painful.

But in Wang Yan's eyes, his real name has invaded the other party's territory, and there can be no more accidents, and those dead and gray breaths are just a clown's dying struggle.

"Bastard, can't you leave me a little?"

Xia Wanli was breaking in at this time, scolded, and then sneered and urged the cold tide to surround Yan Li, "No need for Liu Xiangxiu, we are enough to clean you up, just a scattered person, even the qualifications are the most ordinary casual level, and they actually have the face to fight against us, I'm sorry!"

With a flick of the serpent's tail, it swept away dozens of crows, and was annihilated into ashes halfway, spitting out a rain of ice and arrows from its mouth, and cleaning up the remaining crows in the blink of an eye.

"Haha!" Xia Wanli let out a wild laugh two hundred steps away, the laughter shook the clouds, pierced through the void, and poured into Yan Li's eardrums, "Boy, teach you to know how powerful Xia Wanli is, why don't you hurry up and retract your head like Wang Ba, and then kneel on the ground like a dog and beg for mercy?"

"It's useless to kneel down!" Wang Yan's eyes were cold, obviously still hating Huang Shaoyu's ridicule, the wonderful thing was that he didn't hold a grudge against Huang Shaoyu, but Yan Li who caused him to be ridiculed.

Xia Wanli hugged his arms and said jokingly: "Brother Wang, they all say that they are forgiving and forgiving, if he is willing to kneel down and lick your shoes, you might as well consider forgiving it." After all, 'God has the virtue of a good life', and it is not appropriate to kill an 'unarmed' person casually, even if it is a dog. ”

The more Huang Shaoyu looked at it, the more anxious he became, and as a last resort, he had to grit his teeth and release his real name.

His qualifications are not particularly good, and he can reach the threshold of joining the Dao Sect, that is, the fifth-rank small celestials.

His real name is a Jiao who has just been born with Qi Yun, there is no vision to accompany him, his body size is much smaller, and the power of the star source that he can mobilize is limited, and he can't even expand to three hundred steps away.

Fortunately, he was only a hundred steps away from Yan Li, and at this time, he released his real name to try to support, and it was at this time that Yan Li moved.

To be exact, it was his real name that moved.

But at this time, something happened that made De Yanli stop moving.

It was a terrifying "crow call", that kind of "croak", hoarse and piercing sound, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Because the sound pierced the sky and pierced the sky, as soon as everyone looked up, they saw a huge humanoid monster like a god descending from heaven, across the heavens and the earth.

The monster was covered with black feathers, a pair of black wings on the black back, a particularly strange robe, and its hands were tucked into its sleeves like an old pedant, and what was even more strange was that it had a crow's head, and the most strange thing was that its crow-like head actually had a round black eye.

The eyes seemed to have pupils except for the eye sockets, and the whole thing was in a pitch black feeling, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

"The Crow?"

Wang Yan, who was wreaking havoc in Yanli's territory, was stunned and subconsciously said.

Then, that terrifying pupil cast a black divine light and went straight to Yan Li.