And the old man in Tsing Yi and the charming woman outside the altar had a full view of Ding Xiaoyi's actions.

They didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi to be able to walk up to the eightieth floor.

They saw Ding Xiaoyi standing in the eighty steps to rest, and they were also looking forward to it, expecting Ding Xiaoyi to successfully reach the top.

The middle-aged scribe who was in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness knew everything that was happening outside through Ding Xiaoyi's primordial spirit.

There was an expression of disbelief on his face, he didn't expect that such a young boy would be able to step onto the eightieth step.

And he could only stop at the forties and fifties, and such a gap made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Boy, what are you waiting for, why don't you go up", the voice of the spirit that is neither yin nor yang sounded in his head again.

Ding Xiaoyi was very angry in his heart, and he ignored the old guy.

He thought back to all the steps he had made when he stepped onto the star ladder. He felt compelled to sort out his experiences.

He felt that this star ladder assessment didn't seem to be too difficult, perhaps because his cultivation was too weak.

Could it be that this star ladder is weak when it is weak, and strong when it is strong?

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain his experience, why it was so easy to break through this star ladder by himself, and he almost did not encounter real worries about his life.

"Boy, step on quickly, all the mysteries will be revealed, and the old man also wants to know what is on the eighty-first floor?" The voice of the machine spirit rang out again.

"What can there be, these eighty layers are so simple, is there any reward for this last layer."

Ding Xiaoyi said quietly.

He passed all the way, and he didn't see any rewards, and he didn't even find a single treasure.

Also, the anti-heaven exercises, the sword book, I had to throw him a few copies, but he didn't get anything.

Of course, he enjoyed a good time with Shumei, but it was also fake, it was all illusory.

"How do you know there are no treasures if you don't go up?" The voice of the machine spirit sounded again, as if urging Ding Xiaoyi.

"Senior, you want to know so much what's on the last step, why don't you go up yourself." Ding Xiaoyi was even more speechless, and he said to the machine spirit.

"The old man is just a spirit, and as soon as he appears, he will be suppressed by this star ladder and turned into nothingness. You can't kill the old man, you have no conscience. When the machine spirit heard this, he was immediately angry and scolded Ding Xiaoyi angrily.

Hearing the angry scolding of the machine spirit, Ding Xiaoyi's heart was steady.

This is not an illusion, this machine spirit is still the same virtue as always.

"Okay, then I'm going up", and finally Ding Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, he stepped his right leg, and then stepped on the last step steadily.

His body stepped up the eighty-first step, and then there was no abnormality, Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled.

"Isn't it, why is there nothing?" Ding Xiaoyi let out a wail in his heart.

He looked around, and he saw that it was empty, and there was nothing.

Even the illusion didn't appear, which made him very discouraged.

"How is that possible, how is there nothing?" The machine spirit couldn't hide his surprise, and he couldn't help but mutter.

Even the middle-aged scribe in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of knowledge was dumbfounded.

"How can this be, why is there nothing, shouldn't it?" The middle-aged scribe muttered to himself.

Then a sharp light burst out from his eyes, but Ding Xiaoyi's Yuan Shen looked at the middle-aged scribe calmly.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Ding Xiaoyi Yuan Shen naturally knew what the middle-aged scribe was thinking, and he asked the other party calmly.

"Yes, the deity has wasted so many years here, and this physical deity of yours wants it." After the middle-aged scribe finished speaking, he turned into a mad demon and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi's primordial spirit.

"Well, if you don't, there's a chance to live." Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and sighed.

After speaking, I saw a pair of giant eyes suddenly appear in the sky above the sea of knowledge, and the giant eyes looked at the middle-aged scribe coldly.

The middle-aged scribe felt a careless power crush him, and when he looked up, he saw that the huge eyes without any emotion were staring coldly at him.

"This is ......," the middle-aged scribe shuddered as he muttered to himself.

As soon as his words fell, he saw that the huge eyes stirred up a ghostly light, and the ghostly light swept towards the middle-aged scribe.

Feeling the supreme power of the glow swaying down, the middle-aged scribe was so frightened that he fled in a hurry, he wanted to escape from Ding Xiaoyi's eyebrows.

But his figure was frozen in mid-air, and the glow that swept down fell on the middle-aged scribe's body.

"No, ......," the middle-aged scribe let out a terrible scream.

However, no matter how he struggled, he finally turned into countless brilliance and scattered in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of knowledge.

Ding Xiaoyi did not have any psychological burden on the annihilation of this middle-aged scribe.

Since the other party wants to take away himself, he must be mentally prepared to be killed by himself.

It is an eternal truth that those who kill are always killed.

It's not that Ding Xiaoyi is cold-blooded, the reason why he can keep this middle-aged scribe for so long is to give the other party a chance.

But he didn't cherish this opportunity, so Ding Xiaoyi ruthlessly wiped out the middle-aged scribe.

He is not a, and being merciful to his enemies is cruel to himself.

No matter which star field this middle-aged scribe came from, since he didn't give up the seizure, there was only one way to die, and he didn't even have the qualifications for reincarnation.

Ding Xiaoyi looked around again, and he found that there was nothing around, not even a single treasure.

This made him very disappointed, knowing that he would not have to spend so long to accept the test of this star ladder.

After stepping up the eighty-first step, he could see everything beyond the star ladder, and he saw the old man in green clothes and the charming woman waiting for him in front of the altar.

He walked straight from the steps to the altar, and the moment he left the steps, a vague light attached to his body.

And the brilliance was faint, almost imperceptible.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't notice that Guanghua was attached to his body, and he walked towards the old man and the charming girl in Tsing Yi.

The old man in Tsing Yi and the charming woman had an unbelievable expression on their faces, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi in a daze.

"Xiaoyou has successfully passed this star level, which is really gratifying." The old man in Tsing Yi said with a smile to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Sir, what is there to congratulate, I have not received anything in the next place, and I have wasted so much time." Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a bitter look, and he said helplessly to the old man in green clothes.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou laughed, how can there be no treasures on this star level?" The old man in green clothes said again with a smile, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

He thinks that Ding Xiaoyi should have gotten some treasure, but he just doesn't want to say it.

"I really didn't get anything, not even a hair." Ding Xiaoyi continued to shake his head and replied.

"Really?" The old man in Tsing Yi asked uneasily.

"Of course I didn't get anything, I didn't even catch a single hair, and I wasted so much time in vain." Ding Xiaoyi spread his hands, and he replied to the old man in Tsing Yi.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's serious and helpless words, the old man in Tsing Yi believed it.

"No, how can I get nothing?" The old man in green clothes couldn't help muttering to himself.

The charming woman on the side didn't make a sound, she looked at Ding Xiaoyi suspiciously, and found that Ding Xiaoyi was not lying.

"Let's go, let's go to the altar." Then the old man in Tsing Yi said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi looked up at the altar, and he saw that five star pillars like giant fingers exuded majestic coercion.

The altar was also made of countless stars, and he followed the old man in green clothes towards the center of the altar.

A starry light shone all around, and the five pillars of stars like giant fingers traversed the starry sky, giving him a sense of grandeur and shock.

In the center of the altar is the heart of the altar.

The majestic aura of blood and the strange yin spirit kept churning in the pool of blood in the center of the altar.

Majestic energy fluctuations were stirred up in this altar, which were the energy fluctuations that remained after the rune array was opened.