Zou Liang didn't move that day, he knew that if this continued, sooner or later his reason would disappear, and he had to give himself a goal that he could never violate before his reason disappeared, only in this way could he fight the illusion.

This is a magical world, with special laws, theoretically analyzed, the beast spirit world is to improve the combat effectiveness of the beast clan, the first layer is for low-level warriors, the second layer is for high-level warriors, since it is for the purpose of improving, there must be an exit, otherwise those people would have been finished a long time ago, and they will stop him when they come in, with the strength of these people, there is obviously no need to deceive a little person who is no threat to them.

With his strength, this path of trial must be the easiest, there is not a single demon beast, if he can't even pass the lowest challenge, he will definitely not have any confidence to deal with the battle here in the future.

So, no matter what happens, he has to climb up, and when he is confused, the only thing he needs is to keep this obsession - forward!

Thinking about this, Zou Liang drew a blood mark on his arm, he used this to calculate time, memory is completely unreliable in such a world, and it loses its accuracy if it is slightly blurred.

On the boundless staircase, Zou Liang climbed with all his might, although the speed was not fast, but he did fight with all his strength, which would make him feel better, and he didn't have to use his brain.

In this way, Zou Liang rushed to the fortieth day.

The second layer of the beast spirit realm, the fourth day.

There are already twenty-seven warriors, some scattered, and some gathered, but they don't speak, they have stayed in the A-level trial ground for forty days, which is almost to the limit, and the faint battle intent is flowing in the hall, and the three dark gold-level warriors have already locked each other, as long as there is a fluctuation in the trial path, a shocking battle will break out.

The major empires, the major forces must continue their strength, the most important thing is the number of super soldiers in their hands, if the Jin Yao warrior is a conventional weapon, the dark gold warrior is a nuclear weapon, and the second layer of the beast spirit world is the place where the strong go further, and it is also the best place for them to find a successor.

Geniuses are hard to find, especially young people who can inherit the mantle of these top powerhouses, and at the same time, they are also cultivating follow-up powerhouses for their country and forces.

The young people who can enter the second layer of the beast spirit world are undoubtedly talented, and they are geniuses among geniuses recognized by the beast gods, if there is already a master, the master is not strong, and it will be snatched away, without a master, or even a profession, it is perfect, and it is the object of competition for the strong.

There is no point in forcing in the beast spirit world, for young people, there is obviously no need to refuse the guidance of peerless powerhouses, but the problem is that there are too many strong people here, and there are more monks and less meat.

But those who see it have a share, and no one wants to quit, so the easiest way is to kill them all and sweep away your opponent first.

What does it mean for someone under the age of twenty, no occupation, no engraving, but who has undergone the highest qualification of A-level trial?

The strong people present are very clear that this is a destined Jin Yao-level powerhouse, and it is only a matter of time before he arrives at Jinyao, if there is a famous teacher to guide him, he is at least fifty percent sure of becoming a dark gold-level, which is a temptation that no country or any strong person can resist.

Back then, a Nebeiro was coveted by everyone, he entered the second layer at the end of the white suit, the first qualification assessment was the road to the B-level test, you must know that if you pass the first qualification assessment, you can get the strongest talent that affects your life, the higher the level, the more jīng wonderful, and this kind of trial is definitely possible to pass, but the higher the level, the greater the difficulty, and even fleeting, but theoretically exists.

Nebero was done, and the name of genius spread far and wide, but it was not limited to Monga, as for what abilities he had acquired, no one knows.

It's a pity that Nebeiro belongs to the Sanchez family, and everyone has no other way but to envy them, which is why they can't see Nebero in the first layer of the beast spirit world.

But this time it's different!

It seems to be calm, but who knows, as long as there is a fluctuation in the door of trial, it will definitely cause a big battle, and no one will mind this kind of battle, speaking with strength.

A solemn pressure has emerged.

Because five days is the limit, even the highest record of a dark gold-level warrior in the A-level trial realm is five days, that is, fifty days inside.

Zou Liang didn't know that every day passed, the people outside were a huge temptation.

He was still lying on his stomach unremittingly, and it was a great test for him to have not passed a day during this time, and Zou Liang should be proud of his judgment on the thirty-third day.

He is indeed hallucinating now, not generated by the outside world, but by his own will, but the key thing is that whenever this hallucination appears, his body actually produces a dispelling force.

The reward for killing the Evil Eye Demon King has finally appeared, and that is to break the illusion, which is a passive ability that can dispel a certain degree of illusion, but this is enough to maintain Zou Liang's persistence.

He kept crawling forward, he wouldn't stop, and he wouldn't stop moving no matter what came his way.

In five days, he actually only advanced twelve steps.

Everything was slow, but he still persevered, without life or death, and all his mind condensed into the persistence of moving forward.

Outside the path of trials, another half a day passed, obviously the people who were waiting were a little excited, constantly exchanging glances with each other, this kid has a sect, as long as this sect is not top-notch, they will use all kinds of means to grab it!

Regardless of whether it can succeed or not, just from being in the A-level trial place, perseverance for more than forty days is enough to accomplish anything.

Obviously everyone has the same thoughts.

At this time, outside the beast spirit realm, there were two more people, two dark gold levels!

And these two people are hanging high in the A section of the Tower of Babel.

As soon as these two people appeared, the atmosphere of the entire hall was renewed, and She Zhe's body also left the stone pillar, both of them were dark gold warriors, and it was obvious that the dark gold sè of the armor on these two people was deeper.

There are also some top powerhouses on the Amond Beast God Continent who are not restricted by national borders, they are all floating clouds in terms of power and money, and they are pursuing the ultimate in martial arts, and in reality, they are entering the supreme diamond realm.

Everyone knows that the deeper the armor is, the stronger the power will be, but when it comes to the diamond realm, it will return to its roots and achieve god-like power.

These two are not friends, nor enemies, but rivals.

Dark Gold Armor Warrior - Augustus Tianmei Clan Dark Gold Beast Transformation Warrior - Gou Xiaoyue Clan, also known as the Sky Wolf Clan, is very similar in appearance to the Wolf Clan, but the essence is very different, which is the same as the Wolf Clan's contempt for the Doug Clan.

Although the two were powerful, they were attracted by this scene, which was supposed to be a monthly competition between the two, but suddenly found a group of warriors waiting at the door of the trial hall.

The eyes of the two immediately locked on a trial door, these two races have a longer lifespan than ordinary races, no one knows the age of these two people, they seem to be just middle-aged, but they are definitely the old ghosts of old ghosts.

The two of them didn't speak, one of them waited there, and the atmosphere of the audience became more solemn, and the two of them obviously complicated things by meddling.

Although the combat power of these two monsters has not been seen with their own eyes, even the dark gold-level warriors present are reluctant to try.

And these two old monsters didn't ask, they just waited on the sidelines, they could attract the attention of so many strong people, this person who walked on the path of trial must be very special.

On the forty-sixth day, it took Zou Liang a whole day to climb a step and a half, the overwhelming force seemed to squeeze him to death, and he couldn't vomit blood if he wanted to, Zou Liang's goal was only the light at the end of the stairs, which was the light of his hope.

As long as there is hope, mankind is not afraid of anything!

On the forty-seventh day, Zou Liang climbed half a step, in fact, he didn't know who he was, even if he wanted to jump into nothingness, he didn't have the strength, and his brain couldn't make other ideas.

The day was incredibly slow.

Also for the people outside, looking at the time scale of the Gate of Trials, the kid inside is still holding on, there are still three days!

Even this top powerhouse can't help but cheer for this kid, whose son has such perseverance.

The atmosphere became tense, and at this time, Augustus and Shugou also knew the situation inside, and the eyes of both of them exuded a strong light, no wonder they could attract so many strong people, such a perfect apprentice, where to find it?

The two exchanged a look and understood each other's meaning, killed these people, and then the two were fighting a blow, who won whom.

A-level qualifications, which lasted for forty-seven days, are enough to inherit their mantle.

Cultivating to their level, finding a person to inherit is already no less important than cultivating.

On the forty-eighth day, Zou Liang hit two steps, if he knew that outsiders were praising him for how brave and persevering, this guy would definitely greet the other party's ancestors for eight generations, if there is a second choice, the pig is so perverted and hard.

No matter what, Zou Liang still moved forward.

On the forty-ninth day, Zou Liang felt that the light in front of him was so strong, was he going to succeed?

Perhaps it was the excitement of success that his whole person was radiating light,...... Stood up???

Zou Liang raised his head and slapped himself twice, to make himself sober, mom, this fucking bastard was made by that perverted bastard to the extreme!

Raising his middle finger fiercely towards the sky, Zou Liang roared wildly, holding his breath, "Rush, ~~~~~"

On the endless staircase, a figure moved forward fiercely, but even then he only rushed three steps until he was knocked down by the power of the sky.

In this way, the forty-ninth day was broken by Zou Liang like a return to the light, ushering in the fiftieth day.

It was a strange day, and when this day came, Zou Liang found himself suddenly on a very spacious platform, and there were still endless steps in front of him, but there was nothingness between him and the steps.

And the moment he stepped on this step, the pressure that crushed the bones disappeared.