Almost without thinking, Yun He took the antidote pill from the jade bottle and put it in his mouth, listened to their cries with unwillingness, and then disappeared into white light in their eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, Yun He didn't know that the injuries here would follow the real world, and the pills she took out at that time were everything, and then, the pills she took out were more physically painful, but they would not hurt the root poison pills.

This is also the result of this experiment. I don't know what the principle of this illusion is, that is, after the human body bears unbearable pain, it will automatically be transmitted out of the illusion.

After the poison pill was lost, there were still two monks in the late stage of foundation building left opposite them. And after seeing the power of their poison pill, the timid person changed objects.

"If you are a monk in vain, you have the ability to fight openly. What is such a villainous behavior? One of them shouted at them.

"Then according to what you said, you want to compare spiritual power and magic weapons with alchemists?" Hearing this, the villain's behavior hooked up with a smile on the corner of his mouth. In this battle, she understood the role of the poison pill. But I don't think it's a villain's behavior.

They didn't poison their food, and they didn't use drugs that hurt the roots. In the end, it just stimulates their pain sensation and makes them automatically eliminated.

"There are referees outside, for such villain behavior, even if you win now, you will inevitably be eliminated." In response to Yun He's rhetorical question, his face showed a little unnaturalness, and he quickly returned. Putting on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance really made Yunhe a little disgusted.

"If you had the upper hand, would you still say that?" Yunhe asked.

"Why don't you ask the referee why he hasn't kicked us out yet." With these words, Kirin's mace slammed into the top of his head. On the day of the touch, the white light flashed, and the person had disappeared.

The remaining one, under the siege of the two of them and the poison pill of the West Dome, has already turned into white light in just two rounds.

At the end of the battle here, Yun and them turned their heads to look at the two Jindan monks who were fighting fiercely.

originally thought that Xie Yeshu was fighting the poison pill in his hand, and his own strength was strong, and the battle would inevitably end soon. But things were a little unexpected, and Xie Yeshu fell behind.

The spirit blade in Li Zihang's hand was like a rain of flowers in the sky, flying towards Xie Yeshu, the picture was beautiful and dangerous.

Xie Yeshu tried his best to dodge the deadly attack, and several bloody cuts were cut off his body.

Why is this so? Yunhe observed carefully, and did not rush up to help. Maybe they can still have a fight in the early stage of Jindan, but in the middle of Jindan, she can only be cannon fodder when she enters.

Soon, Yun He noticed the abnormality, Xie Yeshu's steps were crooked, and it seemed that his body was weakened due to his injury, but Yun He soon found that he shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off something.

Yun He took out the antidote pill from the bag, but quickly put it in again, this is not poison. It's the fluttering rain of blades that has a hallucinogenic effect.

What to do? The Booming Heaven Pill that Xie Yeshu gave her was held in her hand, and Yun He shouted violently, "Li Zihang!" ”

Li Zihang subconsciously turned his head, and Yun He's thundering pill shot out just hit his body, and while he was almost, a pill in Yun He's hand flew straight towards Xie Yeshu. It's a Seishing Pill.

And the Bang Tian Dan burned Li Zihang's clothes to tatters, but it didn't cause him much damage.

Maybe he was annoyed and angry, or he was too confident in the hallucinogenic ability hidden in his spirit blade, he didn't care about Xie Yeshu behind him at all, and walked straight towards Yunhe, smiling, and walked over step by step.

"It's a lot of guts." Li Zihang really didn't think that he dared to attack him in the middle of foundation building, wasn't he afraid that he would retaliate after he went out?

"Whatever your guts, it's none of your business." Li Zihang's cruel smile was still on his face, and he was hit in the back by Xie Yeshu, who was standing behind him, with a spiritual blade.

Looking at the series of actions, Yun He was once again convinced that no matter what, he should not despise his opponent.

The white light sent Li Zihang out, leaving behind spiritual power balls all over the ground.

"In this way, we will rest here for the rest of the time, and we will definitely advance, right?" Xiqiong is young in the end, and the excitement on his face can't be suppressed. Of course, others are also happy, which is also a windfall.

Originally, Yun and they thought that they had a lot of spiritual power balls, but they didn't expect Li Zihang to collect more spiritual power balls in their hands.

Xie Yeshu didn't care about the spiritual power ball at all, and Qilin and Xiqiong also looked at Yunhe with blank eyes, but they didn't do it themselves. Yun He reluctantly stepped forward, collected all the spiritual power balls with spiritual power, and padded them on the ground with the cloth from the storage bag.

Six hundred and twenty-four orbs. It's incredible. They occupy more than half of the spiritual power balls. If you think about it carefully, it's actually not impossible, from a few spiritual power balls at the beginning to more than a dozen spiritual power balls at the back. In the end, just like Li Zihang, it became tens, hundreds, or even hundreds.

Yunhe divided them into four parts, one for each person. This time no one refused. Thousands of people advanced to 100 people. In any case, they are enough.

"I don't know what the situation is like in other illusions, I really don't know why there are so many geniuses this time." The unicorn urn is angry, but it uses a tone of worrying about the country and the people, which really makes people want to laugh.

Fortunately, except for Xiqiong, Yun He and Xie Yeshu did not have strange expressions on their faces. Qilin touched his head awkwardly, "I heard from my master that my strength in the middle stage of foundation building should already be considered to be in the middle of the big competition." But I didn't expect that there would be so many Jindan periods in an audition. ”

As a result, there were already seven people in the secret realm of their side, only the Jin Dan they encountered. And what about the others that haven't been encountered? Once again, Qilin felt that Master's words were not so reliable.

Not to mention the monks in the late stage of foundation building, they have already eliminated a lot of them along the way. Of course, this also contributed to the later competitions.

Yun He didn't think so much, he adopted a point system from the second round, for the Jindan monks eliminated in the first round, on the road of cultivation, sometimes luck is more important than qualifications.

After putting away their own spiritual power balls, they rested on the spot, fighting, not feeling when flying, and when they stopped to rest, including Xie Yeshu, they also felt the exhaustion in their bodies.

What's more, he was left with a lot of scars on his body by Li Zihang. Except for the West Dome, who did not contribute along the way, the other three were all slumped on the ground. It took a long time for Xiqiong to pay attention to the vigilance, and they could meditate on the spot and recover some of their spirits.

Fortunately, no one came to disturb their rest time until a white light flashed in front of them. There was a lot of noise around them, and the three people who sat in place and meditated opened their eyes, only to find that they had returned to reality.

Subconsciously, Yun and spiritual power probed into the bag, but found that the body of the eight-petal slush was still intact in the bag, and he couldn't help but be happy. Then he turned his head to look at the person standing on this stage.

The station is not small, and there are many people. The number of people standing on the entire stage was less than 1,000. Yunhe looked back at Qilin in surprise, what was going on?

"Look." In the noise, Qilin's voice was not very clear, Yun He looked along his hand, but found that a huge barrier of light and shadow was displayed in front of everyone. At this moment, both the people on and off the stage were quiet.

In such a situation, it is naturally impossible to use her divine sense to find her own name. The divine sense is mottled, if someone attacks with the divine sense at this time, and then he is injured, but it is too late to regret it.

The first place was Yun Yunyun, with a full 800 spiritual power balls. In his heart, he secretly admired the man's madness, but his eyes stopped on the barrier of light and shadow, looking for his place. It wasn't until more than two hundred that Yunhe found his name, and they were also in front of and behind Xiqiong.

Soon, she discovered a very strange problem, that is, except for their small team's spiritual power balls, which were very evenly tied, the others didn't see a few similar situations.

Mu Xiguang! She actually saw Mu Xiguang's name. Yunhe rubbed his eyes, indeed. Back then, the senior brother who went to the back mountain and told her to go back, her little brother.

The little senior brother who has not heard from him since he left the Boundless Sect, is that him? Or is it simply the same name and surname?

Yunhe really wanted to find him. If you find the little brother, will you be able to know the truth at the beginning? At least you can know how everyone in Mu Qiaofeng died at the beginning?

She turned around in a circle to take a look, but found that there were no familiar faces, except for Su Muyue, who was surrounded by everyone in the Boundless Sect.

Yes, ten years have passed, and it is possible to change your appearance drastically. Yunhe's heart slowly settled and calmed down. After waiting for 10 years, it may be even longer in the future, so why rush for this time? Now that it has appeared, it is much easier to find nature.

Suddenly, Yun He's eyes were fixed in one place, and Qilin saw Yun He's abnormality, and with her line of sight, a very delicate and clean man, with a clear smile on his face, could easily gain the favor of others.

Is it Qi Qi who is not Qi Qi? He's here too? Yun He frowned, there was no Qi Qi's name on the list just now.

"You're probably going to be weird, there's only eight hundred names on it." A voice sounded in the quiet venue, it was the Yuanying Zhenjun of Qi Nan before.

"That's right, everyone else was eliminated. All the people who survived in the secret realm, but only had their own spiritual power balls, were eliminated. The words were filled with schadenfreude and made people look sideways.

Isn't it possible to stay in the top 100 of the Fantasy Realm? Or is it just a trap? Yunhe hadn't found an answer yet, and the crowd in the audience began to riot excitedly.

Shouting, scolding, provocation. All sorts of filthy words came from the audience. Yun He listened attentively, according to reason, there should not be so much abuse.

"The time is not yet yet, why do you announce the end of the sentence!" The time is not over yet? Many people follow Yun He and the same action, obviously not understanding why the audition is so noisy.

It's just that this kind of noise didn't last, Yun He Kankan heard a sentence clearly, and the powerful divine consciousness of the Yuanying True Monarch standing in the air pressed down, and the people on the stage, including those on the stage, all felt an extremely terrifying aura.

"Tell you why we ended the sentence, because we are the ones who make the rules. If one day, like us, you stand at the top of this continent, controlling everything, and you can make the rules freely, you will find that all this is not too much. What's more, this is just a lesson for you, nothing can go exactly according to the plan. ”

Unexpectedly, Yuanying Zhenjun's words were arrogant and wanton, completely ignoring the image. Something really isn't right.

The people in the audience, anger erupts, which is a kind of contempt for the weak by the strong. They came to the big competition, and they never dreamed that they would suffer such an insult.

Of course, a very small number of people saw that something was wrong with this meeting, and silently transmitted a message to the teacher or family.

"Crooked ways!" Haoyuan's cold voice came, from far and near, stepping on the clouds in the air, hunting in clothes. It's like a fairy from heaven.

However, with a slight wave of his sleeves, Yuanying Zhenjun, who was originally laughing arrogantly, instantly fainted to the ground and fell straight towards the stage.

No one expected things to develop like this, and Haoyuan's strength instantly became deified in the eyes of everyone. The people on and off the stage all bowed to the ground. Tens of thousands of people, the scene is extraordinarily spectacular.

Only Yunhe didn't kneel, what Haoyuan said, his junior sister didn't need to kneel.

Noticing Yun He's gaze, Hao Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth, giving her a smile, and then lifted Zhenjun, who had collapsed on the ground, and walked away in the air.

"Sorry, something went wrong, so I'll arrange the rest of the matter. Since the Fantasy Realm competition ended early, then continue the game according to such elimination. "After Hao Yuan left, they had not yet recovered from the power of the combined power, but Zhao Zhuo took over the work of Zhenjun.

Seeing the strength of Haoyuan, and Zhaozhuo, as a Venerable, with the previous lesson, everyone was quiet and did not speak.

"Since there are no objections, let's start the second game." Hao Yuan said, and began to announce the rules of the second game.

Unlike the first one, the remaining 800 people were divided into 160 groups in small groups of five. Then cross teams and play games. This one, the point system. For each win, you earn one point.

Rely on the points ranking, eliminate 500 people. That's a hundred. Then there will only be 300 people left for the next event.

It's just that 300 people want to decide a leader, and it's not an easy thing. Moreover, after such an arrangement, there are probably many people who are unwilling to be eliminated.

Yun He looked at Zhaozhuo's face with a mysterious smile, probably, they had some other tricks.

This free combination is not as others think, directly looking for a strong partner to be a partner. In many cases, the strength of teammates is not as important as tacit understanding. Of course, it's best if you have both.

What about the others, Yun He doesn't care, it's just her team, I still hope that just four people plus one Su Muyue is not bad.

"I'm not going to play in the next game." West Dome was a little frustrated, an expression that didn't even appear in the deacon's hall.

(To be continued.) )