Divine power poured out from his body and poured into the black stone point gold order in his hand, and a misty layer of golden light lit up on the gold order, Zhang Yanyun glanced at Xiao Xuan and Qiu Liang in front of him with a little excitement, and the next moment his consciousness was grabbed and pulled in by a force gushing out of the gold order.

When consciousness was restored, Zhang Yanyun opened his eyes and found that he was in a strange space, surrounded by white mist, looking at nothing else except the mist, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly, his fingertips crossed the mist, with a trace of golden brilliance, and he stepped forward, leaving faintly glowing footprints on the glass-like ground.

It's quiet and peaceful, and you can't help but take a deep breath and feel refreshed.

"Is this the secret realm of the gold?" Zhang Yanyun carefully observed the surrounding mist, this mist was nothing else, it was the diffusion of divine power, such a rich divine power, except for the pool of the Hanging Court Sect, it was the most here.

It's just that Zhang Yanyun doesn't know if the divine power here is real divine power, because according to his understanding, the one he is in now should be a virtual secret realm, which does not really exist on the mainland, but is created by the twelve priests with the unimaginable divine power of the world, and in this secret realm, it is only consciousness and not the real body, so being injured here will not actually affect the real body, of course, if the divine consciousness is damaged, it will affect oneself.

Zhang Yanyun entered the secret realm of Dianjin for the first time, and before he could familiarize himself with the environment, a deep and vast sound came out of this space, which directly penetrated his body and acted on Zhang Yanyun's brain, making his whole person tremble slightly, as if a big drum rumbled in his chest.

"Zhang Yanyun, the sixteenth year of Emperor Jingwu's Linjiang Academy, has zero points, no ranking, human-level cultivators, welcome to the secret realm of Dianjin. ”

Zhang Yanyun looked around, but didn't see anyone appear, thinking that this voice should also be made by the twelve priests with great magical powers, could it be one of the twelve priests?

Could it be that you are talking to the Twelve Priests?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yanyun's heart was beating "bang", the twelve priests, that is the god of the oracle continent, it is a supreme honor to be able to talk to them directly!

Zhang Yanyun thought nervously in his heart, but he didn't forget the number of etiquette, bowed deeply to the boundless white mist, and said, "Junior Zhang Yanyun, I have seen my predecessors. ”

"The Golden Secret Realm is divided into a personal secret realm and a team secret realm, you can now directly choose your personal secret realm to practice, or you can form a fixed team with two other people to practice the team secret realm, once the team is formed, it is easy to change. ”

Zhang Yanyun nodded, he already knew this from Xiao Xuan's mouth, and the purpose of coming to this Golden Secret Realm today was actually to familiarize himself with the environment, and tomorrow he and Xiao Xuan and Bai Sheng would practice the team secret realm together.

So he said aloud: "I choose to practice in my personal secret realm. ”

"Good. The blank voice answered.

Then the white mist in front of Zhang Yanyun slowly dispersed, and a seven-colored vortex slowly swirled and flowed in front of him.

Zhang Yanyun walked over, and the seven-colored vortex slowly transformed into a door.

Reaching out, he pushed the door in, and a strong light instantly engulfed his figure.

And in the deepest part of Zhang Yanyun's heart, the little demon who had been silent for many days slowly opened his purple pupils, his delicate face was slightly angry, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing an extremely cold smile.

At her feet, next to the iron chain, the crimson red pupil Taidao lay quietly on the ground, the blood pupils on the blade were dripping and turning, looking at the little demon, his eyes were full of excitement, and the blade trembled slightly.

"Shut up and be quiet!" the little demon snorted coldly.

The red pupil immediately behaved, did not circulate on the blade, and quietly prostrated a corner, blinking aggrievedly.

......

The scene that reappeared in front of Zhang Yanyun's eyes was a wasteland meadow, he was standing in the center of the wasteland, and there was a barren grass overgrown around him, and a few withered and cracked tree trunks stood alone in the distance, pointing at the branches indiscriminately, like a poor man under the sky who was angry and unwilling to scold the sky.

In the distance of the sky, rolling dark clouds came in a vast way, like a black curtain overlapping and overlapping, to swallow the whole sky, lightning and thunder, as if there was a dragon roaring in the dark clouds, showing its teeth and claws, and the clouds rolling endlessly.

"Crackle"

A bolt of lightning struck, and a dead tree in the distance cracked and collapsed, sending puffs of green smoke from its trunk.

The wind was blowing, and Zhang Yanyun's robe was hunting.

He couldn't help but reach out to protect his face, and suddenly a person appeared in his sight, a teenager, with a spear flying in his hand.

The young man came from the wasteland, and he also saw Zhang Yanyun, and his eyes lit up!

"Both sides of the battle are ready. The blank voice sounded again, this time like thunder, exploding in my ears.

"In the sixteenth year of Emperor Jingwu, Zhang Yanyun of Linjiang Academy, has zero points, no ranking, and no rank. ”

"Emperor Jingwu is sixteen years old Qinglan Xuefu Wu Tie, minus two points, ranking three hundred and nineteen thousand six hundred and fifty-seven, human rank. ”

"The two of you have not yet reached 1,000 points, so the battle scene is randomly selected as a wasteland of dead trees. ”

"Now that both sides choose to use the idol, note that you can only choose the idol once in this competition. ”

Zhang Yanyun looked vigilantly at the young man named Wu Tie in front of him, the other party was a student of Qinglan Academy, and his heart moved, isn't this the school that Li Xinlan was admitted to? Unexpectedly, the first opponent he encountered was also from Qinglan Academy.

Zhang Yanyun was thinking about it, and an orange-red mark had flashed in the center of Wu Tie's eyebrows, the mark was like a galloping wild horse, the spear in his hand flew over, and an orange-red cavalry statue slowly manifested behind him.

Idol of the gods, Celestial Soldiers!

The first time Zhang Yanyun saw this statue, he knew by looking at his appearance that this was a cavalry statue with both offense and defense, and was indomitable!

Zhang Yanyun didn't dare to slack off, his heart moved, the green leaves in his eyebrows flashed, and the palms of his two hands lit up with a misty green light, and suddenly there was a touch of green vitality in this dead tree wasteland, and the dry grass at his feet turned slightly greener.

Wu Tie was obviously stunned, and then his heart was overjoyed, and he secretly said that God helped me, as long as he won this game, he could save the points to a positive number, and the points between positive and negative points seemed to be not much different, but it was of great significance to these people who hovered around zero points all day!

Not to mention that this Wu Tie has been fighting in the Secret Realm of Dian Jin for three days and three nights, in order to rush the points to a positive number, so that he can show off in front of his friends!

He worked hard for three days, and yesterday he had already scored zero points, but zero points are not strictly considered positive, so he continued to play, but today he lost more and won less, and finally played to the present to save minus two points, only one step away from positive points!

He was very apprehensive in his heart, because this Golden Secret Realm would consider many factors when choosing an opponent, and often the opponent he chose would be slightly stronger when breaking through a certain point, so this battle martial arts iron fought a twelve-point spirit.

But he never expected that this time the opponent would use ...... Son of the Forest!

It's the son of the forest who has no means of attacking!!

And listening to what the old man of the secret realm said just now, this person should be the first time to enter the secret realm of Dianjin, and he has no actual combat experience!

How could Wu Tie not be happy?

After three days and three nights, I finally succeeded!

God really still favors him!

Wu Tie took a deep breath, clenched the spear in his hand, and squinted at Zhang Yanyun opposite.

"Wu Tie chose the god like the Celestial Soldier. ”

"Zhang Yanyun chose the god Idol Lin's son. ”

"Both sides are ready. ”

"Versus ...... Let's go!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, Wu Tie had already flown out of the grass like a cheetah, and his spear flew to take Zhang Yanyun's head!