Chapter 1955 Chaos Purgatory (5)

The evil and cold aura spread in all directions at lightning speed.

The corpses of countless Nether Butterflies on the ground suddenly burst into flames the moment they were shrouded in aura!

The delicate flame, like blood, brings a bone-chilling sense of horror!

and.

It's not the fur that's burning, it's the flesh and blood and the divine bones that are burning.

The most surprising thing is that there is no smell of burnt corpses, let alone any warmth!

Bird Saint said anxiously: "Wutian, let us hide in the space bracelet!"

Luo Qiang frowned and said: "Master Bird Saint, why are you so panicked? Is Shura Corpse Fire scary?"

"Nonsense, Shura Corpse Fire is a super killing technique that kills souls. It is no less powerful than Soul Severing. The most important thing is that except the person who casts it, everyone will be affected!"

Bird Saint said in horror.

When it was in the central sea area of ​​​​the heaven, it had seen the power of Shura Corpse Fire with its own eyes.

Looking back now, I can't help but feel horrified!

And the Shura Corpse Fire at that time was only an advanced magical power.

Shura Corpse Fire, which has now evolved into a god-level magical power, is undoubtedly even more terrifying!

The flames on Netherworld Butterfly's body became more and more beautiful!

"puff!"

Wutian's face suddenly turned pale, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, the evil and cold aura retracted into his body like a tide.

But the flames of the Netherworld Butterfly did not disappear and continued to burn, like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps.

even.

The corpses of countless Nether Butterflies have been burned to ashes. When only the godhead is left, the flames still exist.

Wu Tian waved his hand and sent Luo Qiang and the others into space bracelets.

Follow closely.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and reached into the air with his hands.

In an instant, all the flames gathered together and condensed into a cluster of flames only as big as a fist.

After the whole process, the blood in Wutian's mouth never stopped and kept spurting out.

His face was as white as a sheet of paper, extremely pale.

There were also large beads of sweat on his forehead.

It was obvious that he was having great difficulty controlling this flame.

It's too late to say all this, but it will be soon!

When the flames formed, the surrounding Netherworld butterflies swarmed in.

But as soon as they entered the range of a thousand miles, the Netherworld Colorful Butterflies screamed one after another with indescribable pain, and then they fell straight towards the ground!

The fluctuations of life are like the tide, dissipating quickly.

But there was not even the slightest wound on his body!

In all directions, the souls of hundreds of Nether Colorful Butterflies were destroyed by Shura Corpse Fire in an instant!

With a loud banging sound, it hit the ground and piled up like a mountain in an instant!

"It really works!"

Looking at the densely packed Netherworld Butterflies that were constantly dying, Wutian's eyes sparkled!

He didn't use Shura Corpse Fire very often, and since he entered Chaos Purgatory, the Netherworld Butterfly and the white-haired old man had repeatedly impacted him, making him completely forget that he had this magical power.

Before, the Bird Saint mentioned the corpse again and again, which gave him an idea to think of this magical power.

At the same time, he also thought that with the cultivation of the Great Perfection Supreme, it should not be difficult to ignite the corpse fire of the Netherworld Colorful Butterfly.

Finally, the corpse fire was indeed successfully lit.

Although the process seemed smooth and easy, only he himself knew how difficult it was.

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off his hard work.

With this cluster of corpse fire, it is completely possible to walk sideways in Chaos Purgatory for the first time!

But only temporarily.

Because maintaining this bunch of corpse fire requires extremely huge mental power.

What's more, this is the corpse fire of a ferocious beast that has just become a Heavenly Lord!

If the time is too long, it will cause serious damage to the soul, body and mind!

Therefore, you must find the next safe point before reaching the limit.

With a flip of his hand, he took out a space bracelet, and took in all the dead Nether Butterflies.

Subsequently.

He held the Shura Corpse Fire in his left hand and the Space Bracelet in his right hand, and stormed towards the west!

Wherever it passes, the souls of all the Nether Color Butterflies that enter a thousand-mile range will be destroyed without exception!

This is simply a unique killing technique!

The power is even more terrifying than the broken soul!

As he went down, Wutian's face became paler and his eyes grew darker.

The Nether Colorful Butterflies around him were also fearless of life and death, and they seemed to want to consume him alive!

Gradually, less than half an hour passed.

Even Wutian didn't know how many Nether Butterflies were killed by the corpse fire. The corpses had already filled two space bracelets.

He didn't know how far he had galloped.

In short, he would take a supreme magical medicine every ten breaths to replenish the consumed mental power.

Otherwise, he would have reached his limit long ago.

"Why is this safe spot so far away?"

While galloping, Wutian looked at the endless plain ahead, his brows furrowed deeply.

He remembered that it only took dozens of breaths to get from the starting point to the first safe point.

But now half an hour has passed, why haven't you seen the next safe spot?

"Not only does he possess two soul-killing magical powers, but he can also easily control the destructive energy created by the fusion of divine power and qi and blood. This kid is not only agile in mind, but also very talented."

The white-haired old man was hiding in a certain void. When he saw Wutian speeding through the void, his eyes were filled with admiration.

Of course he could also see that Wutian was already trying his best, but who among those who entered Chaos Purgatory had not tried their best?

It's just that the results are different.

Some people may not be able to successfully enter the second level even if they try their best.

But what puzzles him is, why is such an outstanding person unwilling to take the initiative to accept the test here?

He had been following Wu Tian silently, just to figure this out.

"Huh!"

Suddenly!

Wutian's eyes lit up.

I saw an ancient stone tablet standing at the end of the land ahead.

The stone tablet is completely black and exudes an eternal atmosphere.

There is not a single Nether Colorful Butterfly in the area thousands of miles around the stone monument, which is regarded as a restricted area.

Could that be the stone tablet the white-haired old man was talking about?

Wutian regained his energy, unfolded his speed, and quickly came to the foot of the stone monument.

When he arrived, a majestic momentum suddenly hit his face.

He looked up and saw that the stone monument was as high as ten thousand feet, towering into the sky.

He has seen many things that are ten thousand feet high. If there are giant peaks, they are hundreds of thousands or millions of feet tall.

But for some reason, in front of this stone tablet, he felt a sincere feeling of insignificance.

I feel that the stone tablet is the master of heaven and earth, and he is just a drop in the sky and earth, insignificant.

"There are words on the stone tablet!"

Wutian dispersed the Shura Corpse Fire in his hand, soared into the sky, suspended thousands of feet high in the sky, and looked at the top of the stone tablet.

Ancient characters as big as a palm are engraved on it.

Every ancient character is like an iron hook or a silver stroke, appearing vigorous and powerful.

Su Wenhua.

Qu shirt.

You Mujin.

Chi Zhengyi.

Soyang.

The Lord of the Divine Python.

…

Wutian looked carefully for a while and realized that these were all people's names.

Could it be that someone who had entered Chaos Purgatory left his name here on purpose?

He then looked down.

He had never even heard of many names.

Finally, his eyes fixed on a certain place.

God of Destruction.

Rogue God of War.

The God of War.

Transformed into a mortal god of war.

Ancient God.

The Soul-Swallowing Demon King.

…

This stone tablet alone has hundreds of names.

But only a few names he had heard.

Such as the Swallowing Demon Emperor is the previous life of Longhu.

Such as the ancient gods, they are the past lives of Gu Tian.

For example, the God of Mietian War must be the ancestor of the Mietian War Clan, Xuanyuan Ao.

Look further down.

Slim and smooth.

Collect shirts.

Mo Tianfeng.

Wei Bin.

Hong Gao.

He Hanggong.

…

He only knew the characters of many names, but he had no idea who they were or what era they were from.

With a thought, Luo Qiang and the others appeared.

"Where is this?"

The three of them looked at the stone tablet, then turned to look behind them, their eyes full of confusion.

Wutian shook his head and said: "I don't know either, but there are no Nether Butterflies here, which means it is a safe spot. Don't worry about it for now. Take a look and see if there are any names you are familiar with."

The three of them looked at the stone tablet.

After looking carefully for a while, the Bird Saint muttered: "It seems that some of the names are familiar. Now that I think about it, the two old monsters in the Hidden Dragon Mountains seem to be named Hong Gao and He Hanggong."

"It's actually them!"

Wutian was shocked.

The scene when they were being chased by those two old monsters when they rescued Han Tian was still fresh in his memory.

Luo Qiang pointed upward and asked: "Master, is the God of Destroying Heaven Xuanyuan Ao? And the Lord of the Divine Python at the top, could he be the current Divine Python Tianzun?"

Wu Tian said: "It should be them."

Zhang Shi said in surprise: "Gu Tian and Long Hu's past lives actually came here before."

"Since Longhu left Longcun that day, there has been no news until now, and I don't know how he is doing now."

Wu Tiandao, his face was full of worry.

"Don't worry. His cultivation level in his previous life is only one step behind Xuanyuan Ao, which means that he is at least a Perfect Heavenly Lord. With the protection of the divine bones from his previous life, he will definitely not be in danger."

Bird Saint said.

"I hope so."

Wutian nodded.

then.

The four of them looked at it carefully from top to bottom.

There are more than 60,000 names on the stone tablets, but few of them are recognized.

After returning to the ground, Zhang Shi frowned and said, "That's not right. Didn't the white-haired old man say that when you see the stone tablet, you will naturally see the entrance to the second floor. Is this right here?"

"Let's look around to see if there's an entrance."

After Wutian finished speaking, he took the lead and walked to the left side of the stone monument.

He wanted to see if there was a name engraved on the back of the stone tablet.

The Bird Saint rested on his shoulder.

But when he came to the corner of the stone monument, he was stunned.

My view was blocked by the stone monument before, so I had no idea that there was such a thing here.

Behind the stone tablet, there was a dark hall. Every piece of rubble, every stone pillar, every door, and every floor exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

It is enough to see that this is a very ancient palace.

"Let me go, this hall is too old. I have never even heard of these wood and stone materials."

With an exclamation, Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi walked out from the other side of the stone tablet, both looking at the hall in disbelief.