The ghosts in the Purgatory Dungeon are not locked here for no reason in the Purgatory Hall. They are all used by their hall masters to practice. As long as they enter here, the final result will be eternal life and no reincarnation. Gu-Li-Net-First-Fawww

There are nine floors here, but the master of Purgatory Hall spent hundreds of thousands of years building it.

Heishan was imprisoned in the ninth floor. There was not a single ghost on the ninth floor. Here, Heishan was not responding to the sky and the earth.

How can he, who loves liveliness the most, live?

"Hey, is there anyone? Can someone take a breath and talk to me?"[

There was nothing in Black Mountain in the ninth level. It was empty. The people from Purgatory Hall threw him here directly and ignored him. Who made him too weak? He was just entering the Immortal level for the first time. Even though Black Mountain

Even with all my strength, I can't break through such a nine-story dungeon.

He has been shouting here for several days. From the moment he came in, he has not stopped shouting, and his throat is almost broken.

"This dungeon is a bit like the eighteenth level of hell. This Purgatory Hall Master really has something to do with the Ancestor Styx."

Huang Ling followed Gu Tian into the dungeon. When he saw the layout of the dungeon, he couldn't help but sigh. Anyone who has ever been to Beihuang knows that Beihuang is a hell, with nine floors above and nine below.

There may still be people who can survive on the upper nine levels, but the lower nine levels are so heavy with yin energy that only people above the emperor level can enter.

"This is a good thing."

Linghu looked at the dungeon and shouted.

"nice one……"

Gu Tian looked at Linghu puzzledly. Linghu had always had some sensitivity to treasures. Things that Linghu could take a fancy to were usually artifacts.

Gu Tian already possesses the artifact, and he has some sense of the artifact, but he has not sensed the power of the artifact from this dungeon.

"Xiaohu is right, this is a good thing. If I guessed correctly, this dungeon only has nine floors, so it should be a quasi-artifact!"

Huang Ling said calmly, quasi-artifacts, that is, good things that go beyond secret treasures and have the chance to become artifacts, are many times more powerful than secret treasures.

"Oh, if that's the case, then I want this dungeon."

Gu Tian smiled and said, quasi-artifact, this is a supreme good thing. He once digested an artifact, which directly activated his ice tail, and pushed him directly from the third level of the emperor to

The seventh level of the emperor. Now he has reached the seventh level of the emperor. If he wants to advance further, the energy required is too great. It is not enough to eat just a few people. Unless there is a god-level strongman who wants him to eat him alive, otherwise he can

To get him to react, at least it must be a secret treasure.

"Who..."

A dungeon boss suddenly saw an afterimage appearing in front of him, and chased after him with a loud shout. He thought it was a ghost that had escaped from the dungeon.

"What’s wrong with you……"

After Wu Mingtian returned to his room, his mood could not be calm for a long time, as if he sensed something had happened, so he returned to the dungeon again.

I happened to see the dungeon boss who was chasing the shadow earlier. He just stood there stupidly, motionless, like a dead person.[

"Dead... It seems that someone really broke into this place... Who could it be?"

When Wu Mingtian saw that his subordinate was dead, he couldn't help frowning. His subordinate was an emperor-level cultivation and his strength was pretty good. It was not easy to kill him unless he was a heaven-level warrior.
Chapter completed!