"Whoa~Woo, whoa~Woo......" The wolves howled upward, with tragedy and indomitable determination in their howls.

Thirty-one three-headed wolves stepped forward at the same time, slowly surrounding Yang Yibu.

With a wave of his hand, the loose sword appeared in Yang Yibu's hand, and Yang Yibu's hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter.

A huge three-headed wolf took the lead in attacking Yang Yibu.

Sen Han's sharp wolf claws flashed with a cold cold light, and the sharp fangs in the three large mouths flashed towards you, carrying boundless murderous aura, fiercely slaughtering Yang Yibu.

"Boom~Boom~" The loose sword in Yang Yibu's hand struck out, and the colorful sword flashed, and a sword slashed at the three-headed wolf that came to kill with the momentum of destroying the sky.

The loose sword and the wolf's claws struck each other, like a gold and iron exchange, a large area of sparks splashed, and in the cry of "whoop", the huge body of the three wolves flew out upside down.

"Whew, whew, whew" The wolves scrambled to Yang Yib.

The earth-shattering collision, the bloody wind, the miserable howl, the cold killing.

Between killing and being killed, a sad song is passionate.

Blood poured down like rain, and the turquoise grassland was stained scarlet.

In the majestic blood mist, Yang Yibu's expression was cold, his body was covered with scars, his clothes were completely ragged, and blood was dripping down his body.

There were more than a dozen three-headed wolf corpses lying around Yang Yibu, and among the more than ten three-headed wolves that died, only less than five three-headed wolf Jin Dan were collected by Yang, and the rest were all carried away by their souls.

It's not that Yang Yibu doesn't want to collect their golden pills, but Yang Yib doesn't have time to collect them at all, because in this fierce battle, the slightest carelessness will kill him.

Although the three wolves were killed by Yang Yibu's sword one by one, this did not make the three wolves fearful, and they still killed Yang Yibu without fear of death.

Yang Yibu's sword no longer has the previous Lingli, in the past, Yang Yibu could seriously injure a three-headed wolf with one sword, and one could be slaughtered with two swords.

But after the fierce battle to the present, Yang Yibu's movements have obviously slowed down, and now three swords and five swords may not be able to kill a three-headed wolf.

In Yang Yibu's dantian, the golden golden pill was rotating rapidly, and a large amount of true qi was constantly spewed out by the golden pill, flowing all over Yang Yibu's body, replenishing, and supporting Yang Yibu's continuous fighting.

The Gathering Spirit Tree, which had already grown up a little longer than before, was in Yang Yibu's dantian, constantly shaking its verdant and turquoise leaves, and constantly inhaling the heaven and earth spiritual energy flowing in the air outside Yang Yibu's body, transforming it into true qi for Jin Dan to inhale.

Three days had passed, and ten more bodies of three wolves were lying on the grassland.

Yang Yibu's large, bloody hand was retracted from the belly of a three-headed wolf, and in his hand he held a golden pill full of blood.

A mouth, a big hand full of blood, sent this blood-soaked golden pill into his mouth.

"Collapse ~ Collapse" Yang Yibu kept chewing this golden pill, and then swallowed it in one gulp, and a huge aura poured out from this golden pill, and then infiltrated into Yang Yibu's body, meridians, bones, and dantian.

Yang Yibu's dry true qi was replenished, and he slowly became full of vitality again.

When the blood mist on the grassland drifted away with the wind, the loose sword in Yang Yibu's hand was withdrawn from the chest of the last three-headed wolf, and a wave of dizziness came.

Yang Yib's body staggered to the ground, and after more than half an hour, Yang Yibu, who was lying on the ground, opened his weak eyes.

Slowly getting up from the ground, Yang Yibu quietly looked around, the scene in front of him had not changed, it was still on the endless prairie.

"The scene hasn't changed, I've not been teleported away, whether my trial is over or not."

Yang Yibu's eyes were full of doubts as he stood up.

"Could it be, Jin Dan" After a long time, Yang Yibu sounded, and in the battle with the three wolves, he got about ten gold pills, and these gold pills were thrown into the space ring by Yang Yibu at that time.

"Yes, from the analysis of various signs, these golden pills cannot be brought out of this trial land, and the controller of this trial death land is waiting for himself to make a choice," Yang Yibu said silently in his heart.

"Can't waste it, just absorb and refine these golden pills here" Yang Yibu made a choice, he sat silently on the grassland, took out the golden pill of the three wolves from the space ring and threw it into his mouth.

Time flowed like water, and soon ten days passed, and when the last golden pill was refined and absorbed by Yang Yibu, he just stood up from the ground.

Yang Yibu heard a crisp and pleasant female voice, "The mid-stage trial of the ninth level of the Jindan period is over, whether to enter the peak training ground of the ninth level of the Jindan period."

"Don't enter" Yang Yibu replied, and in terms of his current cultivation, it didn't make much sense to go to the Jindan Stage Ninth Rank Peak Training Ground to conduct a trial.

As soon as Yang Yib replied, the scene in front of him changed, and Yang Yib found himself back outside the door of the main hall.

As soon as "not good" appeared outside the room of the main hall, Yang Yibu found that the golden pill in his dantian was spinning rapidly, and then the exercises also ran automatically.

The aura of heaven and earth in this mysterious starry sky was like a fly that smelled fishy, and it rushed towards Yang Yibu like a tide.

"This is about to break through" Yang Yibu sat down in front of the door of this silent and unmanned hall, while suppressing the operation of his own exercises, Yang Yibu waved his hand and laid down a forbidden formation around him.

Of course, Yang Yibu had also thought about entering the castle to break through, but when he thought that this breakthrough might break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, he dispelled this idea again.

Because from the breakthrough of the Jindan period to the Yuan infant stage, this is a big breakthrough, this big breakthrough will attract the attention of the heavens, and the heavens will send down thunder to test the person who breaks through, which is commonly known as the tribulation.

After the monk survives the tribulation, even if he is recognized by heaven and earth, his lifespan will be increased.

The current Yang Yibu is a cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of the Jindan period, and his own lifespan is about five thousand years, which means that if Yang Yibu cannot break through to the Yuan infant stage within five thousand years.

If he had died not by accident, but by old age, he would have lived to be 5,000 years old at most.

And if Yang Yibu breaks through to the Yuan Infant Stage and survives the Heavenly Tribulation, as long as he is not killed by others, he can live to at least 15,000 years old at the beginning of the Yuan Infant Stage, and every time he breaks through the Yuan Infant Stage one small level in the future, his longevity will increase by 5,000 years.

For example, if Yang Yibu breaks through from the first level of the Yuan Infant Stage to the second level of the Yuan Infant Stage, he can live to be 20,000 years old.

This is what people often say about longevity and Tianqi, and to live and Tianqi, you must be recognized by heaven, which is the catastrophe.

Yang Yibu was worried that he would break through into the castle, and if he broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, under the powerful Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation would blast through the castle.

In addition, in order to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, all monks must rely on their own cultivation and physical strength to resist the past.

Monks can't use magic weapons and other things, if the monks use magic weapons and magic weapons, the stronger the power of the heavenly calamity, and the more difficult it will be.

Yang Yibu's hands waved rapidly around him, and he not only laid down a prohibition, but also laid down several defensive formations along the way.

Although there is no one in this mysterious starry sky, Yang Yib is still not at ease, and he is careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, which is also Yang Yib's consistent purpose.

When a monk breaks through his cultivation, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed by others, if he is disturbed or attacked at a critical moment.

This monk will go mad at least and his life will not be guaranteed, so the average monk will be in a secret room or in an extremely secret place when he breaks through.

When setting up the formation, Yang Yibu still had to try his best to suppress the natural operation of his own exercises, so Yang Yibu was very painful.

At this time, Yang Yibu's face was flushed, and sweat was like rain, as if there was a raging fire burning in his body, and wisps of green smoke kept drifting out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

At first glance, Yang Yibu seems to be swallowing clouds and spitting fog.