Chapter 689 The Entrance to the Space Wonderland Is Opened!
Xing Lian breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yun couldn't help but ask: "The list of entrants? What does your Immortal Hao Guang want this for? And the Hao San he just mentioned, is he from your Xingchi Sect?"
"Yes!"
Xing Lian nodded: "Hao San is the direct disciple of Immortal Hao Guang, and has the cultivation of a semi-immortal. This list is also for Hao San. Because if you can get some information about the participants in advance, you will have a considerable advantage in the Immortal Fighting Secret Realm!"
"Direct disciple of Immortal Hao Guang?"
Zhang Yun was surprised, and at the same time realized something: "Wait, your people from the Red Sea will also participate in the Immortal Fighting Secret Realm?"
"Yes!"
Xing Lian nodded and replied: "The Immortal Fighting Secret Realm is not only open to the continents of the lower realm, but also to our Red Sea Upper Realm and the Blue Sea Upper Realm. Generally, cultivators who have reached the peak of the Mahayana stage will try to participate!"
Zhang Yun understood.
No wonder it is so difficult to fight for immortality.
After all, there is a big difference between the peak of the Mahayana stage living in the immortal world and the peak of the Mahayana stage living in the world without immortals.
Moreover, judging from the instructions given by Immortal Hao Guang to Xing Lian, it was obvious that he had some knowledge of the rules in advance. His direct disciples participating in the competition almost had an innate advantage.
Zhang Yun asked: "Don't you need a token to participate in the competition?"
"No!"
Xing Lian shook his head: "As long as you reach the peak of the Mahayana stage, you can participate by signing up!"
Zhang Yun exhaled after hearing this.
This is the gap!
Xing Lian looked at him cautiously, "Do you want to pass on the name... list?"
"Pass it!"
Zhang Yun said lightly, his eyes swept over the many Mahayana stages in front of the entrance to the space fairyland, and the soul pressure of the peak Mahayana stage swept out.
The Mahayana stages present did not expect him to suddenly explode, and their bodies were all suppressed.
Zhang Yun flipped his hand and a piece of sea witch power directly wrapped around the bodies of these Mahayana stages.
"Zhang Yun, what are you going to do!?"
The faces of the Mahayana stages changed drastically, and they wanted to break free.
But Zhang Yun did not give them a chance, and directly stepped forward and forcibly slapped a soul-suppressing seal into their foreheads.
He also took a photo of several of his own people, but he didn't use the Soul Suppression Technique.
These people understood in their hearts, but they pretended to be the same as others, full of fear: "Zhang Yun, what...what did you do to us!?"
Zhang Yun took out the recording stone and put it.
The faces of the Mahayana period turned pale instantly.
"Zhang Yun, this is the Naiman Emperor..."
One of the strong men couldn't help but speak.
But Zhang Yun glanced at him, and he didn't dare to say what he wanted to say.
"Now you only have one choice..."
Zhang Yun raised a finger and said: "Do as I say!"
"What do you want us to do?"
One of the tall middle-aged men with long hair asked.
He was relatively calm in the field.
Zhang Yun glanced at the other party.
He knew that the other party was behind the Bright Alliance, to be precise, Long Fenghua.
Zhang Yun asked: "Did you spread the previous situation?"
Hearing this, the faces of the people present were a little unnatural.
Zhang Yun was not surprised. He did not speak for a while, but just stared at the vortex entrance of the space wonderland.
Half of the shackles on it were gone at this moment. The remaining half is estimated to be opened in a few minutes at most!
Zhang Yun looked at the people present, "The space wonderland is open, you haven't had time to spread the news yet, right?"
Everyone present nodded when they heard this.
They hadn't reacted to the opening of the space wonderland. They were forcibly suppressed by Zhang Yun, and there was no time to spread the news.
Zhang Yun didn't say anything more after asking, and just waited there.
Boom!
About five minutes later, as the last shackle disappeared, it was like a door that had been sealed for many years opened, and an extremely ancient breath gushed out from the door.
The entrance to the space wonderland was officially opened!
Everyone present was condensed.
Zhang Yun said calmly: "Now, inform the strong people behind you that the space wonderland has been opened in advance. Zhang Yun, who just killed the Space Pavilion Master and several Space Pavilion high-level officials, has taken the lead in entering!"
The people present were stunned when they heard this.
Isn't this equivalent to reporting truthfully?
But soon, the long-haired middle-aged man reacted.
The message Zhang Yun wanted to convey was that he had entered. And now...
Before everyone thought about it, Zhang Yun suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the Space Bear King, the huge group of bears and Gui Tian disappeared.
"Send the message!"
Zhang Yun's voice rang in the ears of the long-haired middle-aged man and others.
The long-haired middle-aged man and others came back to their senses, somewhat puzzled about the reason why Zhang Yun did this, but they still took out the communication tools and did it.
As for Zhang Yun.
At this moment, through disguise, he swapped himself with a Space Pavilion monk. The Space Pavilion monk threw him into the Dry Gold Fairy Palace, and he turned into the other person and stood among the crowd.
But this disguise is average.
Zhang Yun immediately entered the world of the Immortal Master.
The batch of talent balls planted before have been planted at this moment.
After collecting all of them, Zhang Yun used one of the talent balls of Huan Qian Zun.
The copy shaping talent was applied, making the disguise more presentable.
After doing all this, he waited quietly.
The entrance to the space wonderland opened ahead of time, which was somewhat unexpected, but it did not prevent him from dealing with some things.
The entrance to the space wonderland opened, and those strong men would definitely not sit still.
For example, the silver-haired woman, and the sea devil.
If they knew he was here, these people might not dare to come directly.
That's why he had the current plan.
He wanted to deal with these guys who might cause trouble at the moment!
Instead of waiting here, Zhang Yun let the magic life clone absorb a talent of Huan Qian Zun, copy and shape it, and wait here instead of his original body.
His original body entered the Kujin Fairy Palace, and then entered the Immortal Master World.
He came to the talent planting field and took out a batch of energy cores. He also summoned the seven Space Pavilion Masters who had just been killed, turned them into energy cores, and planted them.
However, considering that the Space Pavilion Master was still useful, he specially left part of the Space Pavilion Master's body.
It can also be used for summoning twice.
After doing all this.
He also picked up the nearly 1,000 talent balls harvested from the previous batch and began to speed up the planting.
First, Guo Lei, Qing Jianzun, and Wang Xuefeng, three disciples whose talents had not yet been planted, he directly invested 150 talent balls at one time to plant all the talents of the three.
'Planting is completed, you and your eighth disciple Guo Lei have obtained the talent, the Lord of Thunder! '
'Planting is completed, you and your ninth disciple Qing Jianzun have obtained the talent, the Netherworld is wiped out! '
'Planting is completed, you and your tenth disciple Wang Xuefeng have obtained the talent, Crazy Blood! '
Zhang Yun checked——
'The Lord of Thunder——can be immune to all thunder attribute energy, and absorb thunder attribute energy and convert it into its own energy. ’
‘Netherworld annihilation - use your talent to release the power of the netherworld and forcibly wipe out an attack with any power. Restriction: can be used once a day at most. ’
‘Crazy blood - blood boiling, all blood-related abilities can explode with ten times the power! ’
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