Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1952: Chaos Purgatory (…

A total of more than 98,000 people entered Chaos Purgatory.

But only more than a hundred people have been good fortune.

In other words, only a hundred people left the chaos purgatory alive.

In other words.

The survival rate here is equivalent to one in a thousand.

Among a thousand people, only one can survive. What kind of luck is this?

This is simply the road to death!

If you change this kind of thing to someone else, you will definitely take a gamble.

Because once you are lucky and get the so-called great good fortune, you will eventually become Dzogchen.

But for Wutian, it is not necessary at all.

What's more, at first glance, it doesn't seem to be a place with treasures.

Wutian arched his hands and said: "Senior, dare you to ask if Chaos Purgatory is under your control?"

"Yes."

The old white-haired man nodded.

Wutian respectfully said: "The younger generation begs the older generation to send the younger generation out."

"Okay, what? Send it out? Did I hear it wrong?"

The white-haired old man responded instinctively, and realized the true meaning of this sentence after speaking, his old eyes suddenly glared, full of disbelief.

Wutian handed his hands and said: "Senior heard that right, the younger generations still have very important things to do, please send us out for a while."

"Wait."

The old white-haired man hurriedly said.

His mind is very confused right now, so he should take care of it.

After calming down for a while, he just said: "Boy, you shouldn't understand what the old man said. Now the old man will explain to you in detail..."

"No need to explain."

Wu Tian smiled and said: "Senior, what you mean is nothing more than that, as long as the younger generations stay in Chaos Purgatory, go through a series of tests and get the so-called great good fortune, we can become the Great Perfection God. Right?"

"Yes, if you understand, why go out?"

The white-haired old man looked at him puzzled.

Wu Tian smiled and said: "Senior's good intentions are appreciated by the younger generations, but the younger generations are really no blessings. Please forgive me, seniors."

"Are you afraid of dying in purgatory? Or do you have the courage to accept the next test?"

The white-haired old man asked, faintly disdainful.

"Afraid?"

"Don't have the guts?"

Wu Tian looked at each other with a hint of mockery at the corners of their mouths.

For so many years across all continents, there is nothing they have been afraid of!

Wutian smiled bitterly: "Senior, don't irritate us. In order not to waste the precious time of the seniors and the time of the juniors and others, please send us out by the seniors!"

The old white-haired man was dumbfounded.

Originally, he thought, hearing these things, these guys would definitely bow their heads and thank you, thank you Dade.

But I never expected that I was rejected!

He can also see that Wutian and several people are not timid people, but why don't they accept the test?

Could it be that chaos purgatory has no allure in their eyes?

But you know, this is the birthplace of the strong!

What else is more tempting than here?

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out!

He glanced at the barren plains, and did not associate the cause with the mystery of life and death.

Because as long as you are a cultivator, you can destroy the flowers and plants here.

Thinking about it, but can't think of a reason, the old white-haired man couldn't help but sneered in his heart: "You don't want to accept the test of Chaos Purgatory, then I just want to keep you."

"Ahem!"

He coughed twice, with an embarrassing expression on his old face, and smirked: "I'm sorry, the old man has forgotten, the old man is just the guardian here, and he has insufficient authority to send you out."

"Insufficient permissions?"

Wutian was stunned.

Isn’t everyone just admitting that he controls the Chaos Realm?

How come you become a guardian again?

You don’t even have enough permissions?

Luo Qiang said contemptuously: "Senior, don't you just want to leave us in Chaos Purgatory? Why find such a bad excuse? It's hypocritical."

"Hypocritical?"

The white-haired old man immediately blew his beard and stared, and said angrily: "Boy, how do you speak, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Next.

He looked straight and said, "Since you have seen it through, the old man will stop pretending. Yes, it is impossible for the old man to send you out. You must also accept the test. If you are unhappy, you can challenge the old man. , As long as you can defeat the old man, the old man will send you out immediately."

Luo Qiang said angrily: "Aren't you troubled by strong people?"

The old white-haired man said indifferently: "Whether it is difficult for a strong man, or forcing a good for a prostitution, you only have this way to go."

I heard that the Wutian four couldn't help but shed a wave of anger in their hearts.

"Hey, don't be so grateful to look at the old man."

The old white-haired man smiled slyly.

Luo Qiang roared: "Asshole, where do you see that we are grateful for you? Don't be too proud of you!"

"Boy, how am I proud? What can you do with me?"

The old white-haired man looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes full of jokes.

"Old bastard, I fought with you!"

Luo Qiang let out a roar, his supernatural power gushing out, and he was about to fight at the sight.

At this moment, Wutian stretched out his hand to stop him, looked up at the white-haired old man, and asked, "Senior, is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Nothing."

The old white-haired man shook his head and said, "But I can tell you in advance that there are nine levels in Chaos Purgatory. This is the first level. Each level has a treasure. As long as you can get them, you will benefit infinitely. ."

The disdain in Wu Tianmu's disdain is unconcealed, and he has obviously lost patience.

"Who the **** is this brat? How did he show disdain after hearing this information?"

The white-haired old man is not generally depressed, he is very puzzled.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up and he said with a treacherous smile: "Boy, you are a forbidden teacher, the old man remembers that there happens to be a soul mystery on a certain level. If you can get it, you can guarantee your spirit power will go a long way."

"Really?"

Wu Tian asked.

"It turns out that there is no right medicine."

The white-haired old man smiled secretly, and nodded calmly: "I don't have to lie to you, but I forgot which level the soul secret technique is, but as long as you can go all the way, you will get it sooner or later. "

"Forgot?"

Wu Tian couldn't help but sneered.

"In addition, there are a few points that are very important, and the old man must make it clear to you.

First point.

Although Chaos Purgatory is a death penalty zone, it is also a shortcut to several major war zones.

The first level corresponds to the first theater.

The second level corresponds to the second theater.

And so on.

If you successfully break into the ninth floor and get the treasure, you can directly enter the ninth theater after you get out.

The second point.

Each layer has three security points.

If you are in danger, you can enter the safe point.

In this way, such as Nether Butterfly will not hurt you.

But remember that each security point can only be used once.

As for the location of the safety point, I won’t say anything about it, and leave it to you to find out.

The third point.

This is especially important, let the old man listen to it clearly.

Chaos Purgatory will be closed as the battle of Gods ends.

If by then, you have not been able to leave Chaos Purgatory, it means that you are all trash, and the old man is the one who doesn't see trash, so he will kill you himself! "

The old white-haired man said coldly, with an inevitable murder in his tone.

"Huh!"

Wutian was silent for a moment, took a few deep breaths, and asked: "Which floor did Xuanyuanao ever reach?"

The white-haired old man’s face eased instantly, and he smiled: "The eighth floor is also the only person who has broken into the eighth floor in history. Like everyone else, he basically stays on the seventh floor."

"The eighth floor?"

No sky flickering in his eyes.

Even Xuanyuan Ao can only enter the eighth floor. It can be seen that Chaos Purgatory is no ordinary danger.

Luo Qiang asked: "Old guy, where is the entrance? Where is it?"

"When you see a stone tablet, you will naturally know where the entrance is."

"Remember, from this moment on, no one will come to save you, and there will be no way for you to escape. You have to rely on yourself for everything."

"A few little guys, we will meet again next time."

The white-haired old man waved his hand, with a joking look on his face, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

But while disappearing, the countless colorful butterflies around them, like a wave, rushed towards Wutian!

"Damn it!"

Luo Qiang roared, and immediately opened the Cangxue Realm, whipping up a gust of wind, and killing a group of Nether Butterfly on the east.

Qiang!

Boom!

In an instant, it collided with five nether butterflies.

Three of them, he blasted the tentacles, and the moment they collided, there was a harsh metallic sound.

But the three Netherworld butterflies were unscathed, but his hands were covered in flesh and blood flowing!

The other two, he blasted the flesh.

Without any suspense, two Nether butterflies exploded, blood spattering in all directions!

"The first form of the profound meaning of thunder, thunderstorm!"

At the same time.

Zhang Ji pointed to the sky.

As soon as I pointed out, the world changed color!

The sky, purple clouds are rolling, thunder and lightning are pouring down like electric snakes!

The majesty of the sky is rolling in all directions, amazing!

However, the injuries caused to Nether Butterfly can almost be ignored!

"Thunder and lightning are so dense that it is not a problem to bombard their bodies, but they cannot be killed. It means that they can only be killed by reaching the lethal power of the first-born Tianzun."

Zhang Xi secretly slandered.

Sweeping around, Nether Butterfly got closer and closer, and Luo Qiang was already surrounded by hundreds of them.

Although he now possesses the combat power of the first-born Tianzun, it is still precarious over time.

Zhang Ji looks towards Wutian~IndoMTL.com~ and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, hurry up and decide, which direction are we going to kill?"

Wutian is also considering this issue now.

The old man with white hair only said that there was a stone tablet on the first floor, and didn't tell them the location, so he had to look for it himself.

That's the problem.

If you go to the west, but the stele is in the east, wouldn't it be for nothing?

Same.

If you kill to the east now, but the stele is on the west, isn't it a waste of time?

So in any case, you have to wait until you find the right direction before you can start.

It's too late to say, then soon!

"Squeak..."

Along with the terrifying sound waves, thousands of colorful nether butterflies flood in madly!