......

She still asks if others have any opinions?

Just kidding, even the Pope of Light didn't dare to have an opinion, how could others have an opinion?

When she looked at Cao Dacang, Cao Dacang also hurriedly shook his head and said, "Dai'er, it's good that you are happy, according to the age of twenty-three, Wang Yan has already taken advantage." ”

Wang Yan heard this from afar, and was speechless for a while, Uncle Cannon, can you hold on a little? This elbow, why is it always turning out.

But it's already bad anyway, so let's make the storm more violent. He is a dignified flame monarch, Wang Yan, could it be that he will be afraid of an underage angel?

The Bright Pope was afraid of regeneration, so he hurriedly said, "Since everyone has no opinion, then it's decided, and the Sanctuary-level Light Trial begins!"

As his words fell, a holy white light enveloped the crowd.

Wang Yan only felt that his eyes were dark, and the spiritual power that had originally radiated outward was compressed to less than one meter of his body. In the next moment, the scene in front of his eyes changed.

He stood on a high cliff with jagged black rocks at his feet, and the dark gray clouds around him were constantly swirling, which looked eerie.

The companions who participated in the competition with him before have disappeared, as if he is the only one left between heaven and earth.

Wang Yan raised his arm and found that his storage bracelet and fire unicorn arm guards were there.

Casually swiping it on the storage bracelet, a dark red, somewhat ugly-looking war hammer appeared in his hand. He rubbed it, rubbing the rough handle of the hammer and the palm of his hand, and a feeling of blood connection arose.

The feeling of holding this natal warhammer that has been practiced for a long time is no different from being outside.

Meanwhile. The Fire Qilin Arm Guard opened suddenly. Both the left and right arms have a hideous style. Faintly flowing with fiery flame armguards.

"It's amazing!" Wang Yan exclaimed.

He didn't say that he was powerful, but that the large game console of the Bright Sect was powerful. Not only can it be virtual reality, but it can also simulate 100% of the ability, equipment, and field.

Wang Yan also liked to play games in the past, but all the games are simply weak compared to this. If you use that large Altar of Light Trials to make an online game, wouldn't it be a lot of money?

Of course. If this idea had been known to the Pope of Light, he would have vomited three points of blood. Every time the Altar of Light Trials is opened, it consumes a huge amount of energy and resources. If it is used as an online game for ordinary people, within half a month, the rich Bright Holy See will declare bankruptcy.

Just when Wang Yanyi ~ lewd, a sharp and evil howl came from overhead.

From the dark gray mist, an eagle-headed monster with an unusually ferocious monstrous swooped down. Its claws radiated a cold glow like metal, and a single claw struck with ferocious power. It seems that even space is faintly scratched by it.

There is no doubt that this is a serious A-class monster. Wang Yan participated in the A-level trial. The start of the game is on the tenth floor.

If Wang Yan is caught by it, he will almost certainly be kicked out of the light trial.

"What a real monster. Wang Yan slammed his left hand, and the fire qilin shield bloomed, raising his hand to block this claw.

Rumble!

The firelight splashed, the energy overflowed, and a huge force shook Wang Yan's arm faintly numb.

The monster missed, its wings flapped violently, and the fierce wind swooped towards Wang Yan again.

After Wang Yan blocked the claw, he stepped on the craggy rock and swept backwards. At the same time, I was amazed in my heart, even the monsters were so realistic, this is really an awesome simulation of the reality game.

At this time, Wang Yan did not rush to attack, but unfolded his body to fight with the monster with the head of the eagle. He is not in a hurry to enter the next level, but is taking a good look at the world, making himself as familiar as possible and adapting to the world.

Just when Wang Yan and the eagle-headed monster were fighting.

In the Bright Sanctuary, in the VIP seat where a group of bigwigs were, the sound of discussion rang out. In the previous B-level trial, they were not very interested, and only the paladin who won the first place gave a little surprise.

But even so, this group of bigwigs won't think that paladin is very good. At most, he has a great chance of advancing to the S rank, and they have already stepped into this level.

What the bigwigs are concerned about is naturally who can take the first place, who can enter the top ten, and who can break Yanzun's record.

In less than two minutes, the light curtain representing progress had changed. The first powerhouse to break through the tenth layer has already been produced.

Holy Son Wright!

The first time I participated in the Light Trial, I successfully broke through the level in less than two minutes and entered the eleventh layer. Then the standing ranking of the overall list also changed, and he squeezed into the ninety-third place in the all-time ranking, and the last medieval paladin was squeezed out of the list.

Under the golden mask, the Bright Pope's eyes were obviously happy, but he said modestly on the surface: "Wright, this kid is good at everything, but he is a little frizzy." The first time you participate in the trial, you should get used to it a lot. ”

However, everyone knows how difficult the tenth layer is, and Wright can pass it so easily, and the final result this time may not be underestimated.

The members who participated in the Light Trial this time can be called the largest in history. Whether it is the Holy Son Wright or the ascetic Nini, they all have the opportunity to refresh the record left by Yanzun back then.

Not long after Wright's tenth level, the light curtain changed in an instant, and Angel Beibei successfully rushed through the tenth floor.

Because Angel Beibei's age is calculated according to the age of twenty-three, she passed the test and directly topped the Holy Son Wright, and the total historical ranking instantly rushed to fifty-seven.

Even those bigwigs are amazed. According to the normal situation, the angel will probably reach adulthood around the age of 100, and his strength will reach level A. And this Bei Bei is only seventy years old, and his cultivation and combat power have reached such a level, and his future achievement of S-level is definitely a sure thing.

Perhaps, it is not necessary that there will be an SS-class angel in the future.

The eyes on the veil of the goddess Daile showed a look of triumph. This time, even if Cao Jingluo arranged the back hand, his apprentice would have no chance to win the first place.

But only ten seconds later, the ascetic Nini, the Moon Sword Gao Mingyue, and the Son of Light Thunder all passed. This made Han Hongbo's expression a little relieved, Mingyue and Lei Bang were full of momentum.

As time passed, each member of the contest broke through the tenth layer representing A-level combat power. It wasn't until the fifteenth minute later that even the worst person passed the level, leaving Wang Yan alone without breaking through.

Being able to pass the tenth layer represents a qualified A-level powerhouse.

And Wang Yan has not broken through for a long time, and he was originally a half-step A-level powerhouse, which naturally caused a lot of discussion.

Saint Bernard took the lead in bombarding Cao's cannon, sneering and mocking: "Lord Yanzun, they all say that your apprentice's combat power is extraordinary, and he also killed a demon lord, why did you get instigated in the light trial? ”

Cao Dacang was wearing sunglasses, and the old god didn't pay attention to St. Bernard on the ground, but kept glancing at the god Da'er. But in the middle, there was a Pope of Light, which provoked the Pope of Light to glare at him viciously, and said, "Old scoundrel, close your dog's eyes, and don't look at my sister again." ”

"Hehe, you damn sister. After Cao Dacang muttered, he simply closed his eyes and slept.

St. Bernard was bored and angry, but he couldn't do anything in public. I had to grit my teeth secretly, in the next year, I must take back even the interest from your apprentice.

Twenty minutes later, the fastest ones had already reached the fourteenth floor. Wang Yan's line of information has changed.

Wang Yan, aged 23, has entered the 11th layer of his current record and ranks 58th in history.

"Whew!" Han Hongbo wiped a cold sweat, really worried that Wang Yan would be kicked out. Well, now we finally have a historical ranking.

In fact, being able to rank fifty-eighth in the history of the Bright Sect where the strong are gathered is already a remarkable achievement. But who made him Yan Zun's apprentice, his master won the first place in history.

"We overestimate Wang Yan. The Pope of Light sighed and said, "There are very few people in history who can beat the tenth layer when they break through the half-step A-level, and even when Pope Luthor tries to break through the half-step A-level, he is still defeated on the twelfth layer. ”

He knew very well that even when he was a half-step A-level Bright Pope, his performance would not be much better than Wang Yan's. The Pope of Light had already faintly regretted it, and he knew that he would delay it for a while and let Wang Yan compete again after he was promoted to the A-level, so it would be useless to win.

"Half-step A-level is only half-step A-level after all. Saint Bernard sneered and said, "Wang Yan was able to pass the tenth floor beyond the expectations of this seat, and in the next five minutes, he will be kicked out by the eleventh floor." ”

Only Dai'er's divine envoy frowned slightly, and she didn't believe that that guy's apprentice would be so useless. Although it is a half-step A-level, it is very likely to break through to the thirteenth floor.

"Huh. When Cao Dacang slept with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but laugh secretly. He is the only one in the world who really knows what his precious apprentice is like.

When the drop of red liquid wrapped in the meteorite burrowed into Wang Yan's body, he felt a strong aura of coercion.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't experienced the so-called shock. But that time, he was really "shocked". Although he still hasn't figured out what that hot red liquid is, it's definitely not a simple thing.

It was able to transform Wang Yan's physique into a pure yang body, no, Cao Dacang felt very clearly that Wang Yan's physique was definitely not a pure yang body, and his innate affinity for flames was still above the pure yang body.

It's just that Cao Dacang is a little incomprehensible, and the pure yang body is already the most rigid and yang physique. What kind of thing is a flame physique that is more advanced than the pure yang body?

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, Uncle Cannon wants to see you all his life, how far can you go?" Cao Cannon's heart burned with surging passion~ emotion, full of infinite expectations for the future.

...... (To be continued.) )