Now, they can basically conclude that only those who have realized the mystery of life and death will descend such a supreme divine tribulation.

The white-haired old man said at this moment that he had seen this kind of divine tribulation as early as the early days of the Ancient Age.

Doesn't it mean that as early as the early days of the ancient times, there were already people who understood the mystery of life and death?

So who is this person?

With such an awesome character, why didn't he leave a little rumor?

He said without a trace: "Senior, who is this person you are talking about, and why was this Supreme Divine Tribulation born?"

As for why he was born, the old man still doesn't know the real reason. ”

The white-haired old man said, with an inexplicable sadness in his tone, feeling that this person seemed to be inextricably linked to him.

Hearing this, Wutian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although among his peers, he dared to claim to be an invincible king, and even those who were in the same period as him had now been thrown out of the clouds by him, but in the face of an old monster like a white-haired old man, he still had self-knowledge.

Therefore, to comprehend the mystery of birth and death, it is best not to mention it in front of the white-haired old man.

In case the white-haired old man knows about it, he has evil thoughts in his heart, and wants to control him and the Bird Saint, or take away from him and the Bird Saint, in this mysterious chaotic purgatory, then it is really a person who has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

The white-haired old man steadied himself, looked at the three of them with bright eyes, and said, "You must know the reason for this Supreme Divine Tribulation, tell the old man quickly." ”

Wutian shook his head and said, "If the juniors knew, they wouldn't ask the seniors about you." ”

"I really don't know?"

The white-haired old man looked at him questioningly.

"I don't know. Wutian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Why don't seniors trust people? Is it because seniors are hypocritical people in the first place, so they don't trust others so much?"

"Boy, does the old man have a grudge against you for killing his wife?

The white-haired old man's gaze suddenly became extremely unkind.

"The juniors don't dare. ”

Wu Tian said in fear.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be innocent in front of the old man. ”

The white-haired old man waved his hand impatiently, glaring at Wutian angrily, but muttering in his heart, is this kid telling the truth? Why does he always have a feeling of being fooled?

"Wutian, give me the Supreme Divine Medicine again. ”

At this time, the shouts of the Bird Saint sounded again, full of anxiety and nervousness.

With a wave of Wutian's hand, tens of thousands of supreme divine medicines swept out of the space bracelet and went straight to the Bird Saint.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man was puzzled: "Boy, the old man has always had a question in his heart, where did you get so many supreme divine medicines?"

"Robbed. ”

Wutian said.

"Rob?"

The white-haired old man's face twitched.

is so reasonable, is it a very honorable thing to 'rob' in the eyes of this kid?

But then again, it seems that only by grabbing it can this son have so many divine essences.

And it's not ordinary people who rob it.

After all, how could a person who possessed a supreme divine medicine, a fairy spirit flower, and a heavenly soul grass such as an innate treasure be an ordinary person?

In other words, this son dares to rob them, and in the outside world, he is definitely a great rising star.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to say something.

But Wutian took out the spar first and asked, "Senior, what is the name of this spar, and what is the purpose of it?"

He asked for two reasons.

First, he was really curious to know what the spar did.

Second, he didn't want the white-haired old man to continue to get to the bottom of it, lest one accidentally say something and slip it out.

The white-haired old man glanced at the spar in Wutian's hand, and said lightly: "It's called the Divine Realm Spar, as for the function, it's not interesting to explain it, or wait for you to find out by yourself, in short, the value is not under the wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly." ”

"Divine Realm Crystal?"

The Fox looked at the spar suspiciously for a moment, and then withdrew the space bracelet.

Suddenly, the turquoise fruit appeared in his mind again, and asked, "Senior, have you ever seen a kind of fruit, which is turquoise all over, about the size of an egg, and exudes a very special fragrance?"

"Green fruit?"

The white-haired old man groaned a little, shook his head and said, "There are too many things like fruits, and the old man has to see the real thing to make a conclusion." ”

"Physical?"

Wutian frowned imperceptibly, and with a wave of his hand, his divine power erupted, and the appearance of that fruit quickly manifested in the void in front of him.

"It's it!"

The white-haired old man's body trembled, and his old eyes were full of light.

"Seniors know?"

Wutian asked quietly.

"It's called the Divine Heart Fruit, and the reward of the eighth layer of the Chaos Purgatory is it, but the Divine Heart Fruit was extinct in the early days of the Ancient Wilderness, how did you know about it?"

The white-haired old man nodded, explained a little, and looked at Wutian suspiciously.

Wutian smiled: "The younger generation once saw it in an ancient book. ”

"Ancient books?Is there any ancient book in the world today that contains information about the fruit of the Divine Heart?"

The white-haired old man frowned, and glanced at Wutian suspiciously, but he didn't continue to ask.

Although he didn't believe that there were still ancient books that recorded the fruit of God's heart, there were exceptions to everything, what if there was such an ancient book that was passed down by luck?

Wutian didn't ask any more.

The white-haired old man's words and deeds are too weird, so it's better to keep some eyes on it.

Although I didn't know the true function of the Divine Heart Fruit, judging from the tone and look of the white-haired old man, this thing was definitely a great treasure, otherwise it would not have been regarded as a reward for the eighth layer.

Finally.

The Bird Saint successfully survived the Ninety-Nine Supreme Tribulations.

Despite being scarred all over his body.

Although he was almost killed alive by the sword several times.

But now, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that it has successfully survived the tribulation and become a true supreme!

It was suspended in mid-air, looking up at the rapidly disappearing castle, watching the clouds receding like a tide, and its heart was full of thoughts.

Originally.

It thought that in this life, it could only stay in a catastrophe of gods.

It has even gotten used to that life and no longer holds out any hope.

But suddenly one day.

Wutian told it that it could be reborn in Nirvana and break out of its cocoon into a butterfly.

Heavenless words, it is convinced.

Thus, the flame of hope that had been extinguished in its heart burned again.

After unremitting efforts, after more than 1,000 years of penance, it finally broke the shackles and gained a new life.

Not only has he been reborn, but in just a few hundred years, he has stepped from a tribulation of gods to a primordial supreme, at such a speed, how many people in the world can do it?

Yes.

Not only did it successfully return to Nirvana, but it also possessed potential and comprehension that even the Nine Great Heaven Defiant Battle Bodies and Immortal Bodies could not match!

It is like a fish leaping into the dragon gate, reborn, no one can match!

"Wahaha......"

"Supreme, Supreme, Grandpa Bird has finally become a great Supreme!"

It couldn't help but laugh wildly, tears gushing out uncontrollably, and there were sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy in its heart.

"In the past, you could only look up to others, but now you have only others to look up to you, congratulations. ”

There is no sky to slander yourself.

The pain of the Bird Saint, the despair of the past, who knows better than him?

Today, it has achieved unprecedented and unprecedented proud achievements, and Wutian is sincerely happy for it.

Luo Qiang and Zhang Ji also had smiles on their faces.

After a long time, the Bird Saint calmed down the ups and downs of thought in his heart.

"Huh!"

With its wings spread, it landed in front of the three of them.

It looked at the Luo Qiang brothers and said with a smug smile: "Two stinky boys, if you don't hurry up a little more, Grandpa Bird Saint will surpass you!"

"Cut!"

The two of them raised their middle fingers in unison, looking disdainful.

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Crow, why is your Supreme Divine Tribulation so different?"

The Bird Saint said unhappily: "Old fellow, what do you mean by this? Don't you see that Grandpa Bird Saint is different in itself?"

"Nope. ”

The white-haired old man looked it up and down a little, and shook his head.

The Bird Saint said disdainfully: "I haven't even seen this, it seems that you are really old and dizzy, and you are about to burp." ”

"You ......"

The white-haired old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him.

"Hey, little ones, don't get too complacent. ”

"You have less and less time left, and when the time comes, if you haven't been able to leave the Chaos Purgatory, the old man won't care how demonic your talent is, and you will kill them all!"

He smiled suddenly, put down a cold and piercing word, and disappeared in an instant.

"What does that mean?"

Zhang Ji's brows tightened, and his heart became inexplicably irritable.

Wutian couldn't help frowning.

What does it really mean that there is less and less time left?

The first time you say it, you can think of it as a joke.

But when it was the second time, I believe that no matter who it is, it is no longer possible to treat these words as a joke.

Luo Qiang shook his head disapprovingly, and said lightly: "Master, Brother Zhang, I think he is just alarmist at all, you can be frightened by his nonsense." ”

"Nonsense?"

The two looked at each other.

They disagreed with Luo Qiang's words.

Because they all have a very real feeling in their hearts, the white-haired old man is definitely not alarmist.

"Whew!"

Wutian took a few deep breaths, temporarily put aside his worries, and asked, "Bird Saint, before you broke through, the realm was stable again?"

The Bird Saint responded: "Yes, I am also wondering, I actually stabilized the realm in one day, is it really related to the fusion of the wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly?"

It seems that this is the only reason that can explain all this. ”

Wutian shook his head and smiled bitterly, not to mention what the real reason was, but to say that if this matter spreads, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked.

Don't talk about others for the time being, just talk about himself, and he can't help but be envious, jealous and hateful at the moment.

He took a deep breath and said secretly, "Look at your Qi Sea, do you also have ninety-nine battle swords?"

The bird saint responded: "I saw it just now, and there is." ”

Wutian said: "Now I can finally conclude that our weird Supreme Tribulation is because of the relationship between life and death. Let's go to the third floor. By the way, those ninety-nine swords, don't use them until the critical moment. ”

"Understood. ”

The Bird Saint nodded.

Subsequently.

The four of them walked into the main hall one after another, and after the blood-colored altar was opened, they once again embarked on the journey of the third layer.