Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1963: Chaos Purgatory (…

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Now, they can basically conclude that only those who have realized the profound meaning of life and death will descend such a supreme divine calamity.

At this moment, the white-haired old man said that he had seen this kind of divine calamity as early as the early days of the wild.

Doesn’t it mean that as early as the early days of the wild, some people had realized the meaning of birth and death?

Who is this person?

How come there is no rumors about such an awesome character?

Who said without a trace: "Senior, who is this person you are talking about? Why is this kind of supreme divine calamity born?"

"He has long since passed away, so I don't want to mention it. As for the reason for his birth, the old man still has no clear real reason."

The white-haired old man said, with an inexplicable sadness in his tone, feeling that this person seems to be inextricably related to him.

Heard, Wu Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he dared to claim to be the invincible king among his peers, and even those of the same period as him, he has now been thrown out of the sky, but facing old monsters like the white-haired old man, he still has Self-knowledge.

So, to understand the profound meaning of birth and death, it is best not to mention it in front of the white-haired old man.

In case the gray-haired old man knows that he wants to control him and the bird sage, or to win him and the bird sage, in this mysterious chaotic purgatory, then it is really called a godless person, entering There is no way.

The white-haired old man stabilized his mind, looked at the three with old eyes and said: "You must know the reason for this kind of supreme divine calamity, please tell the old man."

Wu Tian shook his head and said: "If the juniors knew, they wouldn't ask seniors about you."

"Really don't know?"

The white-haired old man looked at him questioningly.

"I really don't know." Wutian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Why doesn't Senior believe in people? Is it because Senior is a hypocritical person, that's why he doesn't trust others so much?"

"Boy, is the old man and your wife murdering hatred? Is it necessary to scold the old man in such a roundabout way?"

The white-haired old man's eyes became extremely unkind.

"The younger generation dare not."

Wutian said in fear.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be innocent in front of the old man."

The white-haired old man waved his hand impatiently, stared at Wutian irritably, but was muttering in his heart, is this kid telling the truth? Why is there always a feeling of being fooled?

"Wu Tian, ​​give me the supreme magic medicine again."

At this time, the voice of the bird saint sounded again, full of anxiety and tension.

With a wave of Wutian's hand, tens of thousands of supreme magical medicines flew out from the space bracelet and went straight to the bird holy.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man asked in doubt: "Boy, the old man has always had a question in his heart, where did you get so many supreme magic drugs?"

"Grab it."

Wu Tian said so.

"Grab?"

The old white-haired man's face twitched.

Speaking so arrogantly, is it a glorious thing to "rob" in the eyes of this kid?

But having said that, it seems that only by grabbing, this child can carry so many gods.

And it's not ordinary people.

After all, people who possess the supreme magical medicine, the fairy flower, and the heavenly material such as the heavenly soul grass, are ordinary people?

In other words, this son dared to grab them. In the outside world, he is definitely a great rising star.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to say something.

But Wutian took out the spar first, and asked, "Senior, what is the name of this spar? What's the function?"

He asked for two reasons.

First, he really wants to know the function of this spar.

Secondly, he didn't want the gray-haired old man to continue to investigate the bottom line, lest one accidentally missed it.

The old man with white hair looked at the spar in Wutian's hand, and said lightly: "It's called the God Realm spar. As for its function, it's boring if you explain it. You should wait for you to discover it slowly. In short, the value is not in the ghost Under the wings of a butterfly."

"Spark of the gods?"

Wu Tian looked at the spar suspiciously for a moment, and then retracted the space bracelet.

Suddenly, the green fruit appeared in his mind again, and he asked, "Senior, have you ever seen a kind of fruit, the whole body is green, the size is about the same as an egg, and it exudes a very special fragrance. ?"

"Green fruit?"

The white-haired old man groaned a little, shook his head and said: "There are too many things like fruits, and the old man can only make a conclusion by seeing the real thing."

"In kind?"

Wu Tian frowned without being noticed, and waved his hand, his divine power was gushing, and the appearance of that fruit quickly manifested in the void in front of him.

"It's it!"

The white-haired old man trembled, his old eyes gleaming.

"Do you know seniors?"

Wutian asked calmly.

"It is called the Fruit of the Heart of God, and the reward of the eighth level of Chaos Purgatory is it, but the fruit of the Heart of God has been extinct in the early days of the ancient times. How did you know about it?"

The old white-haired man nodded, explained a little, and looked at Wutian suspiciously.

Wu Tian smiled and said: "The junior has seen it in an ancient book."

"Ancient books? Are there any ancient books in the world that contain the fruit of the heart of God?"

The white-haired old man frowned, some glancing at Wutian suspiciously, but did not continue to inquire.

Although he does not believe that there are still ancient books that record the fruits of the heart of God, but there are exceptions to everything. What if such an ancient book is passed down by chance?

Wu Tian didn't ask more.

The white-haired old man's words and deeds are too weird, so it's better to keep a little eye.

Although I haven't figured out the true function of the fruit of the heart of God, judging from the tone and look of the old white-haired man, this thing is definitely a great treasure, otherwise it will not be regarded as a reward for the eighth level.

Finally.

Niaosheng successfully passed the ninety-nine supreme divine calamities.

Although he was bruised all over his body.

Although he was almost hacked to death by the war sword several times.

But now, it doesn’t matter anymore.

The important thing is that it successfully survived the tribulation and became a real supreme!

It hovered in the air, looking up at the rapidly disappearing castle, watching the Jieyun receding like a tide, and thoughts abound.

At the beginning.

It thinks that it can only stay in a catastrophe for the rest of its life.

It even got used to that kind of life and no longer had any hope.

But suddenly one day.

Wu Tian told it to make it rebirth from Nirvana and become a butterfly from its cocoon.

Wu Tian, ​​it is convinced.

So, the extinguished flame of hope in its heart burned again.

After unremitting efforts and more than a thousand years of hard work, it finally broke the shackles and gained a new life.

Not only did you get a new life, but in just a few hundred years, you stepped from a kalpa **** to the first becoming supreme. At such a speed, how many people in the world can do it?

Yes.

Not only does it have a successful return from Nirvana, it also has the potential and comprehension that even the nine heaven-defying combat bodies and immortal bodies cannot match!

It is like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, reborn, no one can match!

"Wow haha..."

"Supreme, supreme, Grandpa Bird Saint has finally become a great supreme!"

It couldn't help laughing wildly, tears gushing out uncontrollably, and there was sourness, sweetness, bitterness, and spicy in its heart.

"Before you, you could only look up to others, but now you, only others will look up to you, congratulations."

Wu Tian secretly slandered himself.

Who knows the pain and despair of the bird sage better than him?

Nowadays, it has set a proud record of no one in the past and no one in the future. Wutian is very happy for it.

Luo Qiang and Zhang Ji also have smiles on their faces.

After a long time, the bird saint calmed down the ups and downs of thought in his heart.

"Huh!"

As soon as its wings spread, it landed in front of the Wutian trio.

It looked at the Luo Qiang brothers and smiled triumphantly: "Two stinky boys, if you don't hurry up, Grandpa Bird Saint will surpass you!"

"Cut!"

The two raised their middle fingers in unison, with a look of disdain.

The white-haired old man's eyes gleamed, and he asked: "Crow, why is your supreme divine calamity different?"

Niaosheng displeased: "Old man, what do you mean by this? Don't you see that Grandpa Birdsheng is unique in itself?"

"Nothing."

The old white-haired man looked it up and down a little, and shook his head.

Niaosheng contemptuously said: "I didn't even see this. It seems that you are really dim-eyed and you are about to belch."

"You..."

The old white-haired man was blown with anger and stared again.

"Hey, little guys, don't be smug too early."

"The time you have left is getting less and less. When the time comes, if you haven't left the chaos purgatory, the old man will not care how enchanting your talents are, you will kill it!"

He gave a sudden smile, put a bit of cold and bitter words, and disappeared instantly.

"What does this sentence mean?"

Zhang slaughtered his brows tightly, and his heart became inexplicably irritable.

Wu Tian can't help but frown.

The time left is getting less and less, what does it mean?

When I say it the first time, it can be regarded as a joke.

But on the second time, I believe that no matter who it is, these words can no longer be treated as jokes.

Luo Qiang shook his head disapprovingly, and said indifferently: "Master, Big Brother Zhang Yi, I think he is just being alarmist at all. You can be frightened by his nonsense."

"Stop talking?"

Wu Tian looked at each other.

They disagree with Luo Qiang's words.

Because they all have a very real feeling in their hearts, the white-haired old man is definitely not alarmist.

"Huh!"

Wu Tian took a few deep breaths, temporarily let go of worry, Transmitting asked: "Bird Saint, before you break through, the realm is stable again?"

Bird Sage responded: "Yes, I am also wondering how to stabilize the realm in one day, does it really have something to do with the wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly?"

"It seems that only this reason ~IndoMTL.com~ can explain all this."

Wutian shook his head and smiled bitterly, not to mention the real reason, only that if this incident were to spread, I don't know how many people's jaws would be shocked.

Don't talk about others for the time being, just talk about himself, at this moment, I can't help but envy and hate.

He took a deep breath and said in secret: "Look at your anger, do you have ninety-nine war swords?"

Bird Sage responded: "I saw it just now, there is indeed."

Wu Tiandao: "Now I can finally conclude that our weird supreme divine calamity is due to the relationship between the birth and death of enlightenment. Let's go to the third floor. By the way, those ninety-nine war swords, Don’t use it until the critical moment."

"Understand."

Niaosheng nodded.

Subsequently.

The four people stepped into the main hall one after another, and after the Scarlet Altar was opened, they embarked on the journey to the third floor again.