Follow the message conveyed by the key fragments.

In this Skyrim Plateau, there are three hundred and sixty-five small worlds. In every small world, there are tests. Only those with great perseverance can pass this test and get the treasure in it. If you can't pass the test, you can't get anything: the small world in the Skyrim Plateau has a different speed of time than the outside world.

Even if you can't complete any test, you can also cultivate in it until the end of time!

Those who once entered the Skyrim Plateau have now entered their own small worlds. Each piece of fragment is the key to opening up a small world. Only those who have fragments can enter, if there are no fragments, let alone enter this small world, even if you enter the Skyrim Plateau!

"It turns out that everyone else has entered their own little world!"

"On this plateau, three hundred and sixty-five small worlds can be set up, Mr. Elegance's strength is really terrifying!"

After thoroughly digesting the information in the fragments, the eyes of the three of them flashed with a shock that was difficult to hide.

The other party's means are beyond their imagination!

"Brother Yang, after entering the Skyrim Plateau, each of us has our own opportunities. An Shaoqing grabbed the key fragment and arched his hand at Yang Mucheng. "Hopefully, you and I will be able to get a chance. ”

Yang Mucheng nodded.

Great grace is not grateful.

At the beginning, when entering this trial star, An Shaoqing relieved himself. He has always kept this matter in his heart, and once he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely repay the other party!

"Here we go!"

An Shaoqing exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his internal strength rolled, and suddenly the fragment rose from the sky.

Pause.

In the depths of the plateau, a burst of brilliant pillars of light erupted. That pillar of light shot out and landed on An Shaoqing's body. Everyone present only felt that their eyes suddenly lit up, and when they came back to their senses, An Shaoqing had already disappeared in place.

Obviously, he was ingested into his own little world by that light!

"Humph!"

Jian Meng'er glanced at Yang Mucheng coldly, and also sacrificed the broken skin and entered the space.

"This woman ......" Yang Mucheng touched his nose strangely.

"When did I offend her?"

"Forget it, don't worry about it......"

"I also need to see what my fate is!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

Among the three hundred and sixty-five key fragments, each one has a slightly different fate. There are exercises, martial arts, weapons, and magic weapons......

Yang Mucheng is also looking forward to his own opportunity.

"Boom!"

He pinched out a seal with both hands, but saw the fragments suddenly rise into the sky in the next moment. In the corresponding position, a flame-like pillar of crimson light erupted at the same time.

The location of this pillar of light was ten paces away.

"So close?"

"Isn't it possible that the things here, the things here are all waste that no one wants?"

Seeing the pillar of light that erupted ten steps away, Yang Mucheng's face showed a trace of astonishment.

Generally speaking.

Whether it's a heavenly spirit treasure or a divine weapon or something, the closer to the center, the better. Now, in this plateau, it is no wonder that Yang Mucheng thinks so!

In the midst of his thoughts, this light had completely ingested it. When he opened his eyes again, Yang Mucheng's whole person had already appeared in his own small world.

......

Leaving the Skyrim Plateau, Mr. Grace still used his divine thoughts to spread throughout the trial stars.

From the first day to today, it has been half a year since the trial stars were met. The original 100,000 Tianjiao, above this star, either died in the hands of competitors, or died in the hands of the Great Demon King, or were buried in the trap and forbidden land, and now the number has been greatly reduced.

These failed Tianjiao were all sent back to where they came.

And those who are left are still continuing to experience.

However.

After the initial struggle, all the dangers above the entire star have been almost discovered, and it seems that the rest of the people will be able to survive the last time as long as they stay in peace.

"It seems that the second phase will not be long before we can proceed!"

"The first six months are just appetizers, and the next six months are the real horror. I don't know how many people will be able to survive these last six months!"

Mr. Grace smiled faintly.

However.

At this moment, Mr. Grace's eyebrows couldn't help jumping suddenly.

"Well, someone has entered the 'Qilin Zone'?"

"I don't know if I should say that you are lucky, or if you are unlucky? The treasure in this area can be said to be the most powerful exercise in the entire Skyrim Plateau, but at the same time, it is also the weakest exercise!"

Mr. Grace smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Good luck!

There are good and bad.

There is no biggest chance, only the most suitable chance. A Tianjiao who cultivates fire-based exercises, you give him a water-attribute weapon, even if this weapon is the best of the heaven-level, it will not have any effect on this Tianjiao. Maybe, it will cause the other party to backlash!

This is what Mr. Grace calls the 'Kirin Zone'.

If.

If the exercises in this small world fall into the hands of a suitable Tianjiao, then this exercise can definitely burst out several times, or even hundreds of times more powerful.

But if it falls into the hands of an unsuitable Tianjiao, I am afraid that not only will it not be able to increase the strength of this Tianjiao, but it may make this Tianjiao not increase but fall. This is not only the case in this Qilin area, but also the three hundred and sixty-five small worlds in the entire Skyrim Plateau.

He smiled faintly.

Mr. Grace reined in his thoughts, and even released his divine thoughts again, once again enveloping the entire trial star.

......

"This is my little world?"

Open your eyes.

Yang Mucheng looked around in a little surprise.

First of all, there was a 9,999 zhang tall altar, and at the top of the altar was a small golden sword. The small sword slowly emitted light, surging in all directions like a tide, with ripples like a tide, making people know what was extraordinary in it at a glance.

"Is that on the altar a great opportunity that belongs to me?"

Raising his head, Yang Mucheng looked towards the altar.

In the entire small world, there was only one thing, almost without the slightest hesitation, Yang Mucheng concluded that the golden sword on the altar was his great opportunity!