Heavenly Lord Asura

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"En? Why did I go by myself?"

"Am I going to expel them?"

"Oh, looking at my confused head, I was actually 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 away?"

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

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

"Oh, thinking of my fame, I was actually planted in the hands of these stinky bastards. Thinking of it, it hurts, a headache!"

The old white-haired man 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 the wall.

Time passed quietly.

Early the next morning.

Wutian awakened from the meditation, opened his eyes, and two bright lights shot 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. He 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.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a heavy snow of goose feathers.

The cold wind is bitter, making people feel the biting cold.

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

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

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

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

The treasures on the fourth floor are also gods.

After getting rid of the fierce soul, Wu Tian entered the state of cultivation again after obtaining the God Realm Spar.

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 that his body was about to be melted.

The fierce beasts here, as well as the fierce beasts guarding the main hall, only have the strength of the newcomer Tianzun.

The sky will crush the dead.

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 key is that he didn't know what the God Realm spar was.

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

No sky mumbled.

If this so-called Divine Realm spar is really worth more 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 he discovered this, he threw them all out of the heavens, all the gods and the old white-haired man!

He even wanted to scream!

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

Because this is no small matter.

With his disposition, let alone trivial matters, even ordinary major events would not be 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 base has actually been stabilized!

A stable state means that it can hit a higher state.

May I ask, what could be more happier than this?

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

Originally, he thought that the realm of Bird Saint could be so fast and stable because of the fusion of the wings of the Nether Demon 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 cultivation state.

As for the impact on Tianzun, that must wait to leave the chaos purgatory.

The first is because 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 know, when breaking through the Dzogchen Supreme, a total of more than one million plants of the Supreme Magic Medicine were consumed. Now that the impact on the newly-born Tianzun is several times that of over one million?

He can't afford to spend such a lavish.

The second reason.

He was afraid that his Heavenly Sovereign Divine Tribulation would be as different as the Supreme Divine Tribulation, and the lies he told the white-haired old man would 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 this old man turns his face, the consequences are hard to imagine.

Early morning on the sixth day.

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

The corpse fire of Shura was enough to kill any fierce beast of the newly formed Heavenly Venerable in seconds, without any suspense, and swept across 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.

"It's easy to guess, OK?"

"The old white-haired man said in person that the treasure of the eighth layer is the green fruit, so the eighth layer can be eliminated first."

"And 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 can't be compared with the fruit of the heart of God, so it can't 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 technique is definitely on the seventh floor."

Luo Qiang analyzed.

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

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

"Brother Zhang Yi, 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 they see the fruit of the heart of God, they all behave very excited.

Two of them, one is the daughter of ‘hi’, 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 technique ranks below the fruit of the heart of God, as it should be.

Master, Big Brother Zhang Kill, 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 and cough, there is no room for you to play."

"Uh!"

Wutian three people were surprised.

This guy really can't boast, he gets overwhelmed with praise, his tail is almost up to the sky.

After a rest night, the four entered 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 he was also the first time to come into contact with Soul Secret Art, many problems were difficult to understand in a short time, so he still waited to find a place to study slowly after he left here.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

In the early hours of the morning, lightning and thunder suddenly flashed across the dark sky, and the wind was violent.

Amidst the lightning, an old castle tore through the cloud and manifested on the top of the sky!

"what happened?"

"Who crosses the robbery?"

Luo Qiang and Zhang Jie were extremely surprised.

"Sorry, it seems it's me again."

Niao Sheng laughed, very proud.

"What? Are you crossing the catastrophe again?"

Zhang Yi's incredible way.

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

Luo Qiang couldn't help yelling, envy, jealousy and hatred, and he wrote on his face without any secret.

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

The 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 Xiaocheng Supreme, this is so awesome that it can't be more awesome, this must be spread to ensure that it will last forever.

"Big Brother Zhang Xi, what is going on? Isn't the wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly going 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 try to accept the facts before me."

Zhang Ji 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.

Wutian raised his head and looked at the bird saint, but the color of thinking flashed in his **** eyes.

He had faintly guessed the truth of the matter, but it was too unbelievable, he did not dare to jump to a conclusion.

After consuming hundreds of thousands of supreme magical medicine, the bird saint successfully entered Xiaocheng supreme.

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

Niaosheng's triumphant smiles continued, that stinky look, 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 go!"

Zhang Yi suddenly stood up, his eyes gleaming.

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

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

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 his body is about to melt!

But looking around, he did not find the shadow of the beast.

"Suck!"

suddenly.

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

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

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

"Even the divine mind will be melted!"

Zhang Su's body shook, looking at the sea of ​​slush below, his face was full of incredible.

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

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

There is no way, 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.