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Chapter 3693 What if I ascended from the mortal world?

However, after he looked at Wu Yun's physical condition carefully, he gradually frowned.

"Little son, there is no problem with the elders of Yanwu, your physical talent is really not strong, and your cultivation is only turned around."

"In terms of your physical potential and cultivation, it is also feasible that you can pass it, but you are not qualified."

"The judgment of Elder Yan Mo has no mistake."

When talking, Burin's face gradually sank, apparently a little displeased to Wu Yun.

And Yan Wu was relieved, and he was afraid that he was afraid that he knew that he had treated this selection conference at will.

However, when Yan Mi was relieved, Wu Yun said faintly: "You are not strong because you are using your sanctuator's system to measure me. If I tell you, I tell you, I am

Is it from the lower realm and from the mortal world, and it rose up? "

Wu Yun's words are calm.

But this is such a calm words, but everyone who is still talking about it has a sip of cooling.

Sound, stop abruptly.

Even Yan Mi and Burning Yan stared at them suddenly.

Stunning, accident, puzzle, unpredictable, all kinds of complex emotions appeared on the face of everyone.

The indigenous practitioner of the Holy Realm is the same as the practitioner who has risen. Although the practice method is the same as the military system, the system of judging talent is completely different.

What are the specific places, maybe it is difficult to express it clearly with words.

But it is a more popular saying that it is not very outrageous as Wu Yun's talent system as Wu Yun's talent system, which is not very outrageous.

But if you use the talent system of the ascendant to judge, a good guy is not as simple as the sky.

Moreover, they are just because of the different judgments of the talent system, not to distinguish between strong and weakness.

Or, change another saying.

If you just rise from the lower boundary, it may still be understood, but if it starts from the mortal world, then this is an unlikely understanding thing.

After all, people born in the holy realm have the sanctuary of the saints as soon as they are born. At this age, they can reach the saints, and even some super demon can be barely enough to get the super saints.

But from the people who rose from the mortal world, it was really from scratch. There was no repair, step by step, to this extent.

Perhaps it is not uncommon for rising people.

But those people are hundreds of hundreds, even thousands of years.

That is normal.

However, what about Wu Yun?

Like other practitioners in the Holy Realm, he has risen step by step from the mortal world, and he is still in the category of the younger generation of monks.

This is very against the sky.

"Is this true?"

After a long time, Burning Yan returned to God, and asked.

With the theory of burning, everyone in the dullness also returned to God.

All kinds of different discussions came to the noise again.

Yan Wu even scolded: "Boy, don't have to use the means of choosing to choose from, but to repay it at the cost of death."

"Flying from the mortal world, haha, what is your age, that is, the indigenous Tianjiao of our mysterious fire. At this age, the cultivation is much different from you. You dare to vow you really rise from the mortal world.

Is it? "

Yan Wu grinned his teeth, and his eyes yelled ruthlessly.

But Wu Yun was too lazy to ignore him, glanced, and continued to look at Bo Yan Dao: "I am talking about it is true and false. As the owner of Yanyangmen, I think you should see it!"

The pupils of burning flames were slightly shrinking. After a while, I saw that there were two invisible light in the eyes and slowly released, shrouded Wu Yun.

At that moment, Wu Yun felt that he seemed to be bound by some kind of power, as if he wanted to see him transparently.

Obviously, this is Burning Yan's careful review of Wu Yun's physical talent system.

No one speaks.

The crowd of discussion is calm.

The fog of anger is calm.

They are waiting for the result of burning!

Obviously, no matter what the burning result is, there will be two extreme endings.

Either Wu Yun lied and was executed directly by burning.

Either Wu Yun did not lie, and Yanwu would be severely punished because he was a referee in the preliminary preliminaries.

Time, one minute and one second.

Bo Yan repeatedly looked at Wu Yun's body.

After a full clock, the eyes of the burning inflammation slowly removed from Wu Yun.

He didn't speak, but his eyes had explained everything.

In his eyes, he was full of anger, and burning was angry.

And the possibility of burning is also obvious, Wu Yun lied.

After finishing, the boy was dead, he must have lied, huh, deserved!

Someone secretly ridiculed to talk to himself.

Yan Wu was completely relieved, and his severe punishment was completely eliminated.

Just fast, the smile on Yanwu's face was completely rigid.

Because, Bo Yan's angry eyes have slowly looked at him.

What's going on?

Isn't the burning anger targeting Wu Yun, but for the fog of inflammation?

Everyone was also surprised.


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