Luo Yun recalled the secret realm of Xisha again.

The plate he saw in the secret room of the machine, the moment he overlooked the secret realm, he had a moment of trance.

It was as if he were the creator of the secret realm, standing higher above the clouds, looking at everything below with an indifferent gaze.

Of course, that moment of trance dissipated instantly, and then he probed his divine sense into it, and the feeling was really indescribable, like fog and lightning, and his mind traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and he was omniscient.

Then, he saved Zhao Si.

Although his consciousness was also severely damaged, when he sat down in the secret room of the mechanism and had a splitting headache, his heart also surged with a kind of extremely unpleasant joy that he could not communicate with others!

This joy, he had thought was due to the fact that he had saved an important friend.

After returning to Kunlun this time to meet the four Huo Ziliu brothers and He Kuang and others, after listening to their descriptions, he realized that a large part of the joy at that time probably came from a sense of manipulation from above--the incomparable omniscient and omnipotent pleasure of controlling his divine consciousness to the point of almost equal to the rules of the Xisha Secret Realm!

And the water extreme space is the space that he is closely linked together with the essence blood between his eyebrows, that is, the secret realm that belongs to him alone.

So far, Luo Yun can enter and exit at any time, and in addition, if he moves outside the space, he will also feel some changes in the secret realm, but it is not clear and concrete, and it is completely not as good as in the Xisha secret realm.

Maybe it's because the Water Extreme Secret Realm is a more advanced existence than the Xisha Secret Realm.

Maybe it's because his divine sense is not strong enough to see everything in the secret realm and understand it by heart.

The wind of Cangyuan blew in his face, with the breath of some sand and dust, Luo Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a little coolness on his back - when the master-slave relationship of this secret realm is infinitely magnified, the master of the secret realm and the secret realm is just like this world and the way of heaven!

The Eye of Heavenly Dao is everywhere, and what happens in this world is so subtle that it is completely impossible to hide it from Heavenly Dao.

So...... What about the rules of the Heavenly Dao?

Obviously, the rules are set by the power of creating the secret realm, but Luo Yun has no doubts about whether he can change the rules, when the secret realm changes hands and is strong enough, he will definitely be able to modify the rules on the basis of mastering the rules, but ...... It's going to be a tough process.

The oncoming wind suddenly brought a trace of warmth, and then passed away, Luo Yun knew that the direction in which the wind blew, the lava must have just flowed by, he did not pause, and continued to drive the sword in a circle, in addition to opening his divine sense to check whether there was anyone, but also sorting out these somewhat chaotic thoughts step by step.

In the end, he had to admit that it was very likely that Master Yun was "able" to know everything in Cangyuan.

He always remembered the feeling of being burned with a trace of his memory, and at that time, the power of the divine consciousness of the cloud master was different from him.

Now, his divine sense is far superior to other similar cultivators, but there is no end to the long road of cultivating immortals, as long as he doesn't fall halfway, who is not moving forward?

As long as the head of the cloud wants to investigate everything in the Cangyuan, there is a chance that he can do it.

Luo Yun, who came to this conclusion, was not frustrated because there was still a big gap with the head of the cloud like a cloud, nor did he think too much about whether the things in Cangyuan could be detected by the outside, but instead gave birth to a sense of pride in his heart and accelerated forward.

After walking in circles for more than a quarter of an hour, Luo Yun felt as if a faint fluctuation of the power of the star element was coming from the northeast side, and he no longer went around, but reversed the direction and flew directly to that side.

Running all the way to the edge of the chasm, he didn't even see the shadows of other sect monks, so Luo Yun flew over the chasm, and in the direction where the aftermath of the increasingly agitated spell collision came from, his body escaped into the stretching stone mountains, concealing his breath, and moving forward quickly.

After a while, Luo Yun saw the two sects facing each other.

To his left were twelve monks dressed in golden-veined black, and the lines on the black robes faintly flowed with a power of blessing and protection.

They are the monks of the Heavenly Urn Gate.

The monks of the Tiangong Gate are proficient in the method of talismans, and the robes produced in the Tianjimen are embroidered with various talisman textures with spiritual threads, and are blessed by the talismans, which are much more practical than the robes of other sect monks.

Their position seems to be random, but if you look closely, you can't help but immerse yourself in it, and the invisible lines formed by the connection between each two groups of people, the intersection and connection points are extremely harmonious, round and beautiful, and there is a feeling that you can't break through from any point.

Although they couldn't see the runes on the ground, it was clear that there must be a defensive rune array under their feet.

At this time, they are standing according to the rune array, and they should not leave the effective range of the rune array easily.

The monks of the Heavenly Urn Gate all used talisman pens as their magic weapons, and the materials of the talisman pens were different, and the stars on the nibs of the pens showed that most of them were probably great talisman masters—they had to be made of paper and pen.

On the right side of Luo Yun, there is a group of strong decorators.

This group of monks obviously did not have the calm expression of the Tianqimen monk on the other side, and most of them showed anxiety on their faces.

At this moment, an order was issued among the monks of the Heavenly Urn Gate, and more than a dozen talismans were shot out of the formation, all of which struck at the Jindean on the opposite side.

Luo Yun noticed that at the moment when the rune flew out, the tip of the rune pen was gently wiped, adding a powerful force to this batch of runes—just reaching the limit that the rune paper could carry!

Between the lightning and flint, the runes flew to the opposite side, and the runes on them suddenly glowed with various scorching brilliance.

If you are hit by this talisman, it will be almost the same as being hit by a spell or magic weapon! And these talismans are extremely dense, once they explode at the same time, the power must be extremely fierce, and the coverage will be very large!

Luo Yun said secretly: "This group of energetic decorators looked impatient, afraid that they were going to make mistakes. ”

But he soon realized that he was wrong.

The body of those strong decorators was unexpectedly very agile, and their perception was also extremely keen, and at the moment when the talisman took effect and burst out of the spell vortex, they each avoided this attack with extremely agile body techniques!

They each existed in the gap between the two spell bursts, although they may have been scratched a little by the spell, but it had no effect at all, even if their clothes were torn by the spell, but the skin inside was as lustrous as iron.

Luo Yun's eyes shone slightly.

He knew which sect this group of monks belonged to.

Dong Yuan faction.

That's the sect that Shou Wu once started to practice.