The evil and cold aura spread in all directions at lightning speed.
The countless corpses of Netherworld Butterflies on the ground suddenly burned up the moment they were enveloped by the aura!
The gorgeous flame, like blood, brings a chilling sense of horror to people!
and.
It's not the fur that is burning, it's the flesh and blood and the bones.
The most surprising thing is that there is not even the slightest smell of a burnt corpse, nor any trace of temperature!
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 the Shura Corpse Fire really scary?"
"Nonsense! Shura Corpse Fire is a super killing technique that can destroy souls. It is no less powerful than Soul Severing Technique. Most importantly, except for the person who casts it, everyone else will be affected!"
Bird Saint said in horror.
When it was in the central sea of the heaven, it had witnessed the power of the Shura Corpse Fire with its own eyes.
Thinking back on it now, I can’t help but shudder!
And at that time, the Shura Corpse Fire was only a high-level magical power.
The Shura Corpse Fire, which has now evolved into a god-level magical power, is undoubtedly even more terrifying!
The flames of the corpse of the Netherworld Butterfly became more and more gorgeous!
"puff!"
Wutan's face suddenly turned pale and blood spurted out of his mouth.
At the same time, the evil and cold aura shrank back into his body like a tide.
But the flames of the Netherworld Butterfly did not disappear and continued to burn like clusters of ghost fire.
even.
The bodies of countless Netherworld butterflies had been burned to ashes, and only the divine nature remained, while the flames still existed.
Wu Tian waved his hand and sent Luo Qiang and the other two into the space bracelet.
Follow closely.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his hands into the air.
In an instant, all the flames gathered together and condensed into a cluster of flames only the size of a fist.
During the whole process, the blood in Wutan's mouth never stopped and kept gushing out.
His face was as pale as white paper.
Beads of sweat the size of beans also appeared on his forehead.
It was obvious that he was struggling to control the flames.
All this happened in a flash!
When the flames formed, colorful butterflies from the surrounding darkness swarmed in.
But just as they entered the range of a thousand miles, the Netherworld Butterflies began to scream with an indescribable pain, and then fell straight to the ground!
The fluctuations of life are like the tide, dissipating quickly.
But there was not even a single wound on his body!
From all directions, the souls of hundreds of Netherworld butterflies were destroyed by the Shura corpse fire in an instant!
With loud bangs, they hit the ground and piled up like a mountain in an instant!
“It really works!”
Looking at the densely packed and constantly dying colorful butterflies of the underworld, Wutan's eyes sparkled!
He didn't use the Shura Corpse Fire very often, and ever since he entered the Chaos Purgatory, the shocks he had received from the Netherworld Butterfly and the white-haired old man had made him completely forget that he had this magical power.
Before, the Bird Saint mentioned the corpse again and again, which gave him an idea and made him think of this magical power.
At the same time, he also thought that with his great perfectionist cultivation, it should not be difficult to ignite the corpse fire of the Netherworld Butterfly.
In the end, the corpse fire was successfully ignited.
Although the process seems smooth and easy, only he himself knows how difficult it is.
Fortunately, God rewards those who work hard.
With this cluster of corpse fire, I can completely walk sideways in Chaos Purgatory for the first time!
But it's only temporary.
Because maintaining this cluster of corpse fire requires extremely huge mental power.
What's more, this is the corpse fire of a fierce beast that has just reached the level of Heavenly Lord!
If the time is too long, it will cause serious damage to the soul, body and mind!
Therefore, it is necessary to find the next safe point before reaching the limit.
He flipped his hand and took out a space bracelet, and collected all the dead Netherworld Butterflies into it.
Then.
He held the Shura Corpse Fire in his left hand and the Space Bracelet in his right hand, and rushed towards the west!
Wherever it passed, the souls of all the Netherworld butterflies that entered the range of a thousand miles were destroyed without exception!
This is simply a unique killing technique!
The power is more terrifying than that of Broken Soul!
As they went along, Wujitian's face became paler and paler, and his eyes became dimmer and dimmer.
The colorful butterflies around him were also charging forward one after another without fear of life and death, and it seemed that they wanted to exhaust him to death!
Gradually, half an hour passed.
Even Wutan didn’t know how many Netherworld Butterflies had been strangled by the corpse fire. Their corpses had filled two space bracelets.
He didn't know how far he had already rushed.
In short, he would take a supreme divine medicine every ten breaths to replenish his consumed mental energy.
Otherwise, he would have reached his limit long ago.
"Why is this safe spot so far away?"
While galloping, Wutan looked at the endless plain in front of him with a deep frown.
He remembered that it seemed to take only a few dozen breaths from the starting point to the first safe point.
But now nearly half an hour has passed, why haven’t we seen the next safe spot yet
"Not only does he master two ultimate killing skills targeting the soul, but he can also easily control the destructive energy born from the fusion of divine power and blood. This kid is not only smart, but also has good talent."
The white-haired old man was hiding in a certain void. When he saw Wutan speeding in the void, his old eyes were full of admiration.
Of course he could also see that Wutan was fighting desperately, but who among those who had entered Chaos Purgatory had not fought desperately
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 puzzled him was why such an outstanding person was unwilling to take the initiative to accept the test here
He had been following Wutan silently, just to figure this out.
"Huh!"
Suddenly!
Wu Tian’s eyes lit up.
At the end of the land ahead, there stood an ancient stone tablet.
The stone tablet is completely black, exuding an eternal atmosphere.
There is not a single Netherworld Butterfly within a thousand miles of the stone tablet, as the area is considered a restricted area.
Could that be the stone tablet that the white-haired old man mentioned
Wutan's spirit was lifted, and he ran quickly to the bottom of the stone tablet.
As it descended, a majestic aura suddenly hit us.
He looked up and saw that the stone tablet was ten thousand feet tall, rising from the ground to the sky.
He had seen many things that were tens of thousands of feet high, such as giant peaks that were hundreds of thousands or even millions of feet high.
But for some reason, in front of this stone tablet, he sincerely felt a sense of insignificance.
It felt like the stone tablet was the master of heaven and earth, and he was just a tiny drop in the granary of heaven and earth, insignificant.
"There are words on the stone tablet!"
Wutan dispersed the Shura Corpse Fire in his hand, soared into the sky, hovered thousands of feet in the air, and looked at the top of the stone tablet.
There are ancient characters the size of a palm engraved on it.
Each ancient character looks as vigorous and powerful as iron hooks and silver strokes.
Su Wenhua.
Bend the shirt.
You Mujin.
Chi Zhengyi.
Suoyang.
The Lord of the Divine Python.
…
Wutan looked at it carefully and found that these were all people's names.
Could it be that someone who had once entered Chaos Purgatory left his name here on purpose
He then looked down.
There were many names that he had never even heard of.
Finally, his gaze fixed on one place.
The God of War that destroys the sky.
Rogue God of War.
The all-powerful god of war.
The mortal god of war.
Ancient God.
The Soul-Devouring Demon Emperor.
…
There are hundreds of names on this section of the stone tablet alone.
But he had only heard of some individual names.
For example, the Soul-Devouring Demon Emperor is the previous life of Longhu.
Like the ancient god, he was the previous life of Gu Tian.
For example, the God of War who destroys the sky must be the ancestor of the God of War Clan, Xuanyuan Ao.
Look further down.
Slim and smooth.
Conquest shirt.
Mo Tianfeng.
Wei Bin.
Hong Gao.
Congratulations to Han Gong.
…
He only knew the characters of many names, but had no idea who they were or what era they lived in.
With a thought, Luo Qiang and the other two appeared.
"Where is this?"
The three of them looked at the stone tablet, then turned their heads to look behind them, their eyes full of confusion.
Wu Tian shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but there are no Netherworld Butterflies here, which means it's a safe spot. Don't worry about that for now. Take a look and see if there are any names you are familiar with."
The three looked at the stone tablet.
After looking carefully for a while, Bird Saint muttered, "Some of these names sound familiar. Now I remember that the two old monsters in the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range seemed to be called Hong Gao and He Han Gong."
“It’s actually them!”
Wu Tian was shocked.
He still remembers vividly the scene when he was being chased by those two old monsters when he was rescuing Han Tian and the others.
Luo Qiang pointed upwards and asked, "Master, is that God of War who destroys the heavens Xuanyuan Ao? And the Lord of the Divine Python at the top, could it be the current Divine Python Heavenly Lord?"
Wu Tian said: "It should be them."
Zhang Shi was surprised and said, "Gu Tian and Long Hu's previous lives had also been here before."
"Since Long Hu left Long Village that day, there has been no news until now, and I don't know how he is doing now."
Wu Tiandao, his face full of worry.
"Don't worry. His cultivation level in his previous life was only one step behind Xuanyuan Ao, which means he was at least a perfect Heavenly Venerable. With the protection of his divine bones from his previous life, he will definitely not be in danger of his life."
Bird Saint said.
"I hope so."
Wu Tian nodded.
then.
The four of them looked carefully from top to bottom.
There are more than 60,000 names on the stone tablet, 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 we see the stone tablet, we can naturally see the entrance to the second floor. Could it be here?"
"Let's look around and see if there's an entrance."
After Wutan finished speaking, he walked to the left side of the stone tablet first.
He wanted to see if there was a name engraved on the back of the stone tablet.
The bird saint landed on his shoulder.
But when he came to the corner of the stone tablet, he was stunned.
My view was blocked by the stone tablet before, and 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 obvious that this is a very ancient palace.
"Oh my god, this hall is too old. I have never even heard of these woods and stones."
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.
(End of this chapter)