This place is in Tianzhou, on the edge of Tianting, called "trial square".

At the end of each trial, those who come back will be sent here.

Because the portal will be open for ten hours, and people will be back in the next ten hours.

When all the people come back, Tianting will select some of them to enter Tianting 8th battalion.

Ding Yi frowned: "what is the selection criteria? I don't think I can see any good or bad results in this test? "

From the human world to the fairyland, he has experienced a lot of competitions and trials. Basically, there is a scoring standard, but these eight battalions have not.

"When it comes to selecting people, it actually depends on the relationship. What's the scoring standard?" Never shake your head and smile bitterly.

There is no scoring standard for the trial training of eight battalions. The selection of candidates depends entirely on the relationship.

Of course, we all know that, but because the place where the eighth battalion is practicing is in chaotic time and space, most of us go in to look for treasures and meet adventures.

"Can we not enter the eighth battalion?" Ding Yi asked.

"Of course. In fact, some people who don't want to enter have already said hello in advance, so they won't be selected in the selection process."

After being introduced by peerless brothers, Ding Yi knows that the sky is dark, which is no different from the world.

Especially now he is controlled by Lei Zun. Most of the candidates in this election must be his cronies.

To Yuan Xianjun surface to take refuge in him, he and Zhong linger, etc., may be elected.

However, he decided to restore Ding Yi's name, and later reported that Wu Tian did not respond, proving that Wu Tian had died in it.

"Let's get acquaintances and talk later." Seeing that there are more and more people in the square, Ding Yi takes Zhong ling'er to look for acquaintances.

Ding Yi wants to find Shi wa first, but he hasn't seen Shi WA for a long time.

Then they observed as they walked and found that many people came down from the courtyard and left the square directly.

These people are members of the Imperial Guard, or members of the original eighth battalion, who can leave the scene without being selected. A small number of members of the eighth battalion who may want to be promoted will stay at the scene.

Ding Yi and his wife turn around for a long time. Lu Ji finds Mi Tianding and others, and finally discovers that ten of the 21 people sent by Yuan Xianjun have died.

Almost half of them died and suffered heavy losses.

Originally, Lei Zun intended to put them in a safe place, but he didn't expect that the body of Pan was lit up and all of them went to the mainland of Pan Zu. All of them died and were seriously injured.

The teleportation array has been running for ten hours. At the last hour, almost all the people who came back came back.

There are Tianting people on the field who are specially counting. There is a high platform at the north gate of the square. There is a tall stone tablet above the platform, which constantly refreshes the number of people and displays it like an LCD screen.

Ding Yi all looked up at 186745 people.

In the last hour, more than 10000 people did not return.

There were more than a dozen people standing there on the high platform, each with a bad face.

This may be the biggest loss in history. More than 10000 immortal level masters will never come back.

The crowd below was whispering and talking about something.

"Mr. Lei hasn't come back. I heard that Mr. Lei zunxianjun's son, Mr. Lei hasn't come back yet."

"It's the ninth hour. It's going to close in an hour. Is master Lei dead in it?"

"No, master Lei is surrounded by experts like clouds, and Lei Zunxian Jun gives him all kinds of protection. Who can kill him?"

"Nonsense, you haven't met the monster in it, the one worse than Xianjun? Bad luck is a dead word. "

People are talking, suddenly a flash in the air, brush, a light fell out of the cracks.

This Guanghua is stronger than anyone else's and falls fast. It seems that it is not a human being, but a magic weapon. At last, it flops and falls to the ground.

The crowd scattered around.

It happened to fall. It happened to be near Ding Yi.

All eyes fixed, it turned out to be a huge Fu Lu.

This runbook is also a king runbook, but it seems to be more powerful than Xu Zui's before. It's Square, about the size of a cow. There are several words written on it, and the words are golden.

"Taihao heavenly palace"

Everyone around was shocked when they saw it.

"Wang Fu of Taihao heavenly palace."

Bang, at this time, the amulet exploded fiercely, and two figures came out.

One is banbu Xianjun, who is very embarrassed to support another Shengxian.

There was an uproar all around, because the people who went in for the trial this time were basically in the later stage of Shengxian and banbu Xianjun, and a few in the middle stage of Shengxian.

I didn't expect that there was a saint going in.

"Master yuan, are you ok?" The half step fairy King supported the saint.

"It's OK. Come back." At the beginning of his life, Sheng Xian seemed to have been frightened. His face was full of fear, and he was very scared. There were blood stains on his body, and he seemed to be slightly injured.

"Back, back, heaven."

"That's good." Master yuan let out a long sigh of relief.

In the distance, whoosh, suddenly a group of people and horses flew over from mid air.

They all looked up and saw that this group of people were wearing uniform armor, which was the holy weapon of immortals. They all wore the same armor as the strongmen.

This is called Tiangong guard. It's the guard of Taihao Tiangong. It's on the same level with the Tianting guards. It's a little higher than the eighth battalion of Tianting.

"See you, young master." There are more than a dozen guards of the heavenly palace. They worship in front of the young master, and they are very powerful.

"It scared me to death. The giant was so powerful that he almost killed him." Master yuan had met a giant. He wiped the sweat on his head and stood up. Ignoring all kinds of strange eyes around him, he was about to turn around and leave when he saw Ding Yi.

Nemo, they look at each other with their eyes in the opposite direction.

"Ding Shi."

"Master yuan song." Ding Yi laughs.

This young master yuan was yuan song who was forced to kneel down by him.

At that time, Ding Yi, who was not named Ding Shi, suppressed him and knelt down for a few days. Later, Yuan song fled back to heaven in embarrassment.

"That's my pseudonym. I'm actually Ding Yi." Ding Yi smiles.

Ding Yi, this name sounds familiar.

Holding grass is the top three most wanted criminals.

He took the seven kill sword.

Yuan song was angry at first, then a little scared and retreated. He knew that Ding Yi had robbed the seven kill sword.

"Master yuan, what happened?" Several heavenly palace guards found that he was not looking well and immediately came up to ask.

Yuan song was very cunning. After thinking carefully, he didn't say much. He waved his hand: "let's go." Turn around and go.

As soon as Ding Yi's eyes turned, he knew what he wanted to do, so he said: "Mi Tianding, you all leave me. When you don't know me, you will report Wu Tian's name later, and you will say you are dead."

The rice family all walked away.

He's a peerless brother, not far from Ding Yi. He keeps looking at him, as if he's afraid that Ding Yi will run away and won't help them practice magic weapons.

At this time, the time is getting closer and closer to ten hours, and fewer and fewer people come back. Sometimes it takes several minutes for one person to come back.

Most of these people who come back late are in a mess. They should be fighting with others and get rid of them with difficulty.

As ten hours get closer and closer, the cracks in the sky seem to become smaller. Depending on the situation, the Immortal King of the world will close the door of the world.

Suddenly I saw the crack, boom, a loud noise, as if someone broke out of the air, shaking up.

Then a vast and great will fell from the void, which was very powerful.

Bang, the ground of the square was shattered by a loud noise, and the scene was filled with smoke and dust.

A lot of people can't avoid it. They retreat one after another, and some even swear.

"Brain disease, fall down to be so exaggerated --" this person just scolded.

Ba, suddenly the figure flashed and was slapped in the face.

This slap hit this person unprepared, even after a few steps back, plop on the ground.

He was surprised and angry. He quickly turned over and jumped up. Zheng offered his magic weapon and glared.

But see countless smoke slowly dispersed, the scene more than a young straight man.

"Who are you scolding?" The man looked at him grimly.

"Elder martial brother Yan of heaven -- Si -- Xianjun --"

Some people call to half, shut up, terrified.

Yes, this young man has been promoted to Xianjun.

Boom, at this time, this man's Immortal King is dignified, scattered in all directions.

"I'd like to meet you, Mr. Xianjun." Someone on the side was scared to kneel down on one leg.

"I'd like to meet you, Mr. Xianjun." The whole square fell to its knees.

At least one in ten people, shocked by Xianjun, knelt half on the spot.

Someone was promoted to Xianjun in panzu.

The news quickly spread throughout the square, all kinds of worship, envy, jealousy, respect, and so on.