Chapter 594： : Starry Sky Field

"The first pass is a dead end, test your heart and the heart of the road, and the next assessment is to assess your talent and understanding."

Qinghu Fuyu said to the twelve people.

Twelve people looked serious and listened quietly.

"You come with me first"

Qinghu said, turned around with these 12 people and continued to walk toward the Qiuyu Daogong Palace.

However, when I came to a huge white jade plaza, the square was big enough to accommodate 10,000 people. In the green tiger body, there was a force of scenting and flocked to the square.

After the golden luminous light poured into the square, the square rose up and a string of light beams rose up into the sky. Suddenly, a ray of light enveloped the entire huge square.

The square was shrouded, and the space inside the square was also changing, and it turned into a starry sky, showing the stars.

And Mu Feng and others, like standing in the space universe, have nothing under their feet, only to see the stars as if they are at their own feet, beautiful and beautiful.

And those stars, flashing a line of words, contain unpredictable energy and power.

"Where is this, strong and strong smell!"

A spiritist man in Bingxin Valley was surprised.

Mu Feng's brow is slightly wrinkled, and he perceives this starry sky. His heart is also shocking. There are endless lines in it.

"Predecessors, what is this place?"

Someone asked the green tiger.

Qinghu looked at the crowd and said faintly: "This is the starry road pattern and the dojo, which contains the many lines left by the master of autumn feathers. Here, you will carry out a fight and contest, a fight on the track and contest. Here, you can't use the learned lines of the past, and you can't use the Yuan dynasty to use the meta-technique to kill. Even the power of the weapon in the weapon of the gods can't be played out."

"And here, the only thing you can use is the lines in the starry sky, understanding the lines here, using the lines to beat other competitors, and finally, leaving only one person, will get the master of autumn feathers. Inheritance

Qinghu Fuxi said the rules of the test. Everyone heard the words and they were surprised and looked at the people around them.

In this way, everyone present will be a rival!

Mu Feng, Fang Wu, and the fat man also looked at each other. It is not that they will also become opponents and kill each other.

"The examination time is not limited, it is defeated, or the kill is to be eliminated, the strong is left, and the assessment is now officially started."

Qinghu Fuxi said.

At the same time, among the stars, twelve lines of streak light suddenly appeared and hit the twelve people.

Mu Feng only feels that his own Yuan mai is instantly sealed more than half, and only the hands of the Yuan mai circulation, Yuan Li can emerge.

In this way, the Yuan pulse is not a Sunday, and he can't use the meta-technology to attack.

Mu Feng tried it a bit, and Yuan Li condensed the silk to construct the sword, and the result was that the sword could not be constructed.

In this starry sky, the lines that I have learned before are not going to work here.

I saw that other people are also trying to build this way, and the result is a failure.

"His grandmother's, the previously learned lines are really not working here."

Fat man Yaochuan whispered and said.

"It seems that I can only understand the lines here. Fat people, work hard, don't be eliminated by others."

Fang Wu said, then looked at Mu Feng and nodded. He flew to a certain position in the sky, looking for the lines and comprehending.

Zhou Xingzi looked at other people, especially looking at Mu Feng, showing a chilly murder, and then flew to a starry sky to find the Taoist insight.

"Oh, interesting, such a fight, I like it."

Dongfang Chenhui smiled coldly and flew elsewhere.

Everyone is jealous of each other, flies to different places, and seeks to understand the Tao.

The same is true for Mu Feng, who chose a no-man's position and flew away.

And this starry sky seems to be much larger than the square area, and it must depict the space array method and expand the space here.

Among the stars, there are countless different bodies, emitting small stars of various radiances and energies. These small stars are all derived from the lines, containing different energy and level of lines.

Mu Feng perceives his power to perceive the surrounding stars. Suddenly, he steps forward and stops in front of a star that hangs around the thunder.

Mu Feng’s light is bright, and the Thunder’s attributes are traced.

The doctrine of this attribute, his Thunder power can be the perfect power.

Mu Feng stopped in front of the starry sky and sat cross-legged. Yuan Li poured into the star of the Taoist star, quietly comprehending the lines in the star.

The same is true of others. Someone has found a suitable star pattern and began to comprehend cultivation.

In the beginning, the starry sky was quiet and quiet, no one killed, no one struggled, everyone was only quietly comprehending.

The spirited men who had been eliminated before were also blasted out of the autumn feather palace.

On the jade steps outside the autumn feather road, there are hundreds of figures stopped in the jade steps, looking at the autumn feather road palace, some envy, some people look forward to.

"It’s been five days, I don’t know how the spiritist who entered the temple is going."

"Yeah, I don't know if they have been passed down, or who has passed down"

People talk about it, the stops here are all the grading masters under the fourth order, and some escorts, martial arts masters who do not pass the grain.

And among this group of people, several people in the crowd flashed in the cold light, the atmosphere was restrained, and quietly looked at the autumn feather road palace above.

At this time, more than a dozen figures flew out from the Qiuyu Daogong and walked down the steps. When the jade steps were down, there was no road pattern blocking.

"It's down, someone is down."

"Hey, how come these people, other people?"

"Jiang Ping, brother, how come you are back, what about other people?"

Seeing someone coming out, there was a commotion in the crowd.

These more than ten people stepped down the stairs, and all their faces were somewhat lost and gloomy.

"Jiang Ping Brother, what about other people? How are you a few?"

When more than ten people came down, some people asked.

"Everyone else is almost in the middle, and some people don't know what it is, and we have all been eliminated from the autumn festival."

A spiritist said with a sullen face.

"What, more than sixty people, will live out a few of you!"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"What about Mu Feng knowing them?"

Ge Mingxue quickly asked.

The man looked at Ge Mingxue and said: "Mu Feng Fang Wu was frozen into ice sculptures. When I left, I didn't know how they were going. It is very likely that they have fallen into the inside."

"what!"

Ge Mingxue heard a white face, a tingling in his heart, his eyes were rosy, and his tears fell instantly.

"I didn't expect that the Qiu Yu Dao Palace was so dangerous, the spiritist was so easy to fall."

Others were shocked and their hearts were cold. They couldn’t pass the hundred-step pattern, maybe it’s still a good thing. At least, they are still alive