Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1965: Chaos Purgatory (…

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"Well? Why did I go by myself?"

"Am I going to expel them?"

"Oh, looking at my confused head, I was fooled by a few little rascals. Please search (品#书……网) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel"

"What should I do now?"

"Go back and drive them back?"

"But I have already said that I will go to the eighth floor and wait for them. As a worldly expert in the early days of the wild, I can't speak without words."

"It seems that I can only give up and let them stay."

"Well, thinking of my fame, I was actually planted in the hands of these nasty bastards. Thinking of it, I have a headache, a headache!"

The old man with white hair is walking on a glacier, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes sighing, sometimes annoyed, sometimes frustrated...

In short, his current mood is hard to describe in words.

There is even an urge to hit a wall.

Time passed quietly.

Early the next morning.

Wu Tian woke up from the meditation, opened his eyes, and two bright lights burst out.

"This is already the third day of entering Chaos Purgatory. I hope everything will go as smoothly as the previous two days."

With a grunt, he got up and greeted the three of Luo Qiang, came to the front of the stele, and after leaving his name, he opened the altar and entered the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is a piece of ice and snow.

Heaven and earth, there is a heavy snow of goose feathers.

The cold wind is bitter, making people feel bitingly cold.

The fierce beasts that run rampant here are also a species that has never been seen before, some resembling poisonous scorpions.

But the difference is that they are huge, like houses, the whole body is crystal clear, like ice condensed, and the fierce power that exudes is extremely amazing!

But in the face of Wutian at their peak, these seemingly ferocious beasts, like dead trees that have been decayed, are vulnerable to a single blow.

The fierce soul guarding the fourth floor hall is a black fierce beast shaped like a scorpion.

The treasure on the fourth floor is also a god-level spar.

Resolve the evil spirits, and after obtaining the God Realm Spar, Wutian enters the state of self-cultivation again.

Early morning on the fifth day.

The four opened the altar and entered the fifth floor of Chaos Purgatory.

This is a world of fire.

There was a raging fire everywhere, and the temperature was terribly high. As soon as Bird Saint entered the fifth floor, he felt his body was about to be melted.

The fierce beasts here, as well as the fierce beasts guarding the main hall, are only the strength of the newcomers.

Those who are not destroyed by the heavens will be crushed over.

However, Wutian wondered that the treasure on the fifth floor was actually a god-level spar.

In other words, in addition to the wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly, he has already obtained four Divine Crystals.

The point is that he doesn't know exactly what the God Realm spar is for.

"I just hope that the old white-haired man will not cheat me."

No heaven mumbles.

If the value of this so-called Divine Realm Spar is really greater than the wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly, naturally the more the better.

But if the white-haired old man cheats him, it will be a joy in the end.

Suddenly.

He has an amazing discovery!

When this point was discovered, all the gods, the white-haired old man, were all thrown out of the sky by him!

He can't even wait for the sky to scream!

Yes, there is so much excitement and so much excitement!

Because this is not a trivial matter.

With his disposition, not to mention trivial things, even the general big things are not so excited.

What is it that makes him so excited?

This thing is the realm of cultivation!

Yes, he just accidentally discovered that the realm of cultivation is already stable!

Sturdy realm means that it can hit a higher realm.

Just ask, what else can be more happier than this?

But besides the surprise, he wondered again, what is going on?

Originally, he thought that the realm of the bird saint could be so fast and stable because of the fusion of the wings of the ghost butterfly, but now it seems that this is not the case.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to think about it at all. He kept the matter in his heart, didn't tell the three Luo Qiang for the time being, and entered the state of self-cultivation.

As for the impact on Tianzun, you must wait until you leave Chaos Purgatory.

The first reason is that there is no ancestral vein here.

Although there are a lot of supreme magical medicine in the space bracelet, you can't really splurge without restraint.

You should know that when breaking through the Dzogchen Supreme, a total of more than one million plants of the supreme magical medicine were consumed. Now that the impact on the newly formed Tianzun is several times that of more than one million?

This kind of profligacy, he can't afford to profligate.

The second reason.

He is afraid that his Heavenly Sovereign Divine Tribulation will be as different as the Supreme Divine Tribulation, and the lies he told the white-haired old man will be self-defeating.

By then, it is hard to guarantee that the old gray-haired man will not turn his face on the spot.

Once the old man turns his face, the consequences are hard to imagine.

Early morning on the sixth day.

The four entered the sixth level of Chaos Purgatory early in the morning.

The corpse fire of Shura is enough to kill any fierce beast of the newly-born Celestial Venerable in an instant, without any suspense at all, sweeping across it like a broken bamboo.

The treasure on the sixth floor is also a god-level spar.

Wutian has already received five.

Luo Qiang said confidently: "Master, I guess the treasure on the seventh floor is the soul secret technique."

"So sure?"

Zhang Yi looked at him in surprise.

"This is easy to guess, okay?"

"The old man with white hair himself said that the treasure of the eighth layer is the green fruit, so the eighth layer can be eliminated first."

"On the ninth floor, even Xuanyuan Ao dared not enter. It must be extremely dangerous. No matter how precious the soul secret technique is, it cannot be compared with the fruit of the heart of God, so it is impossible to be on the ninth floor."

"As for the first to sixth floors, we have all gone through, and there is no soul secret technique."

"This shows that the Soul Secret Art is definitely on the seventh floor."

Luo Qiang analyzed.

"How did you know that the soul secret technique must not be as good as the fruit of the heart of God?"

Zhang Xi asked curiously, but a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Zhang Xi, are you going to test me? But this time, you will be disappointed!"

Luo Qiang smiled triumphantly and explained: "Whether it is Ye Xiuling or the old man with white hair, when he sees the fruit of the heart of God, he is very excited.

Two of them, one is the daughter of ‘him’, and the other is a living fossil from the early days of the wild. How can the things that can excite them be worse than the soul secret technique?

Therefore, the soul secret arts are ranked below the fruits of the heart of God, as it should be.

Master, Big Brother Zhang Ji, Uncle Bird Saint, can I make sense? "

Zhang Ji shook his head and smiled: "You are finally willing to use your brain."

Luo Qiang disdainfully said: "Cut, do you think I have a low IQ? I just don't like to use my brain, if I use my brain, cough cough, there is no room for you to play."

"Uh!"

The Wutian trio were shocked.

This guy can't boast, he's so proud, his tail is almost up to the sky.

After a rest night, the four enter the seventh floor.

The treasure on the seventh floor is indeed a soul secret technique.

After getting it, Wutian studied it a little, and then carefully put it away.

Because it is also the first time he has come into contact with the Soul Secret Art, many questions are difficult to understand in a short time, so he still waits to find a place to study slowly after he leaves here.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

In the early hours of the morning, there was sudden lightning and thunder on the dark sky, and the wind was violent.

Amidst the lightning, an old castle tears through the cloud and manifests on the top of the sky!

"What's the matter?"

"Who crosses the robbery?"

Luo Qiang and Zhang Ji were extremely surprised.

"Sorry, it seems to be me again."

Niaosheng smiled, very proud.

"What? You actually crossed the robbery again?"

Zhang Xi's incredible way.

"Dead Bird, believe it or not, I killed you?"

Luo Qiang couldn't help yelling, envy, jealousy, and hate, and he wrote on his face without concealment.

"Killing me to death will not change the facts, so please watch it by your side!"

Bird saint laughed, spread his wings, and rushed to the sky with high spirits.

In just seven days, the continuous breakthrough from the Nine Tribulations Gods to the Xiaocheng Supreme is simply too awesome. This must be spread to ensure that it will last forever.

"Big Brother Zhang Xi, what is going on? Could it be that the wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly are going to be against the sky?" Luo Qiang said angrily.

"I don't know whether it's against the sky or not, but I understand a truth. I can only work hard to accept the facts before me."

Zhang Xi patted Luo Qiang on the shoulder, shook his head and said bitterly, then walked to the side and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

Luo Qiang clenched his hands, his face twitched vigorously.

Wu Tian raised his head to look at the bird saint, but his **** eyes flashed with thought.

He has faintly guessed the truth of the matter, but it is too unbelievable that he dare not jump to a conclusion.

Hundreds of thousands of supreme magical medicines were consumed, and the bird saint successfully entered Xiaocheng supreme.

"Guys, it's past early in the morning, just hit the iron while it's hot, and go to the eighth floor, quack!"

Niaosheng's triumphant smiles came and went, that shit-like, really made people want to rush up and give him a big beating.

"Alright, I also want to hurry up and see what kind of place the eighth floor is. Since history, Xuanyuanao can only enter." Wutiandao.

"Then let's go!"

Zhang Yi suddenly stood up, his eyes gleaming.

The four walked into the main hall, each scratched their skin, and four drops of blood dripped into the altar.

With a buzzing sound, the altar suddenly shined, and the four of them stepped onto the altar one after another. After a while of dizziness, the next moment they appeared in a world of lava.

Above the earth, there is an endless ocean of magma, and the crimson lava flows gurglingly, making the sky a fiery red color.

The temperature here is very terrifying, let alone the bird saint, even Wutian feels that the flesh is about to be melted!

But looking around, he didn't find the shadow of the beast.

"Suck!"

Suddenly.

Luo Qiang took a cold breath~IndoMTL.com~how? "

Zhang Ji turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of doubts.

Luo Qiang said with lingering fear: "I just wanted to use Divine Mind to find out if there are any beasts hidden under the magma, but guess what, Divine Mind was melted just as it entered the magma."

"Even spiritual thoughts will be melted!"

Zhang Xi's body shook, looking at the sea of ​​magma below, his face was full of weirdness.

Magma can melt divine minds, and it can also melt flesh. It seems that this place is really not an ordinary place!

"Let’s go. With just a few breaths, I feel that most of the water in my body has been evaporated. It is too hot here to stay longer."

There is no heaven, and his face is rather gloomy.

He has a hunch that the eighth level of Chaos Purgatory is not just as simple as the high temperature, but also other crises lurking.