Chapter 1222: Infinite Vitality

"How is that possible?"

How could the core members of the Heavenly Palace who received the news dare to believe this information.

For the localities, they have a complete intelligence system.

Of course, they knew where this Chu Rakshasa existed:

An existence that has only been in the underworld for only two years, and his cultivation for the first time is only in the early eight realms. In the several encounters between Judge Cui and the Giant Spirit God, the performance of this Chu Rakshasa is indeed somewhat remarkable.

But this doesn't mean that this guy is already capable of killing a core member of the Heavenly Palace!

"You're lying!"

A core member wearing a Lei Gong mask suddenly slapped the table, and the whole person stood up suddenly, covered in thunder and lightning, and the space trembled in shock.

Behind it, there is a faint appearance of Thor's true body.

"That's right, the Giant Spirit Divine Cultivator has reached the middle stage of the Nine Realms, and he has already preliminarily mastered the true body of the Giant Spirit. Even if Judge Cui wanted to kill him, it was not so easy. What's more, it's just a golden rakshasa ?"

Not only did this explosive tempered, Thor-like existence not believe it, but few of those present didn't believe it at all.

"That's right, that Chu Rakshasa has only reached the peak of the Eight Realms at most, according to intelligence...... There will be only this world of difference between you and the Djinn God, you must be lying!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

When did the peripheral members of the underworld also be so powerful?

For a while, it was even more noisy.

"Lei Zhenzi, sit down!"

At this moment, sitting on the first place, a man in a flame robe suddenly spoke.

Everyone was quiet.

It was Emperor Yan who spoke.

One of the veteran core members of Tiangong.

Although there is no respect for the elders and the young in the Heavenly Palace, they still speak according to their strength.

"If I'm not mistaken, Chu Rakshasa should be using the Immortal Demon God Sacrifice!" Emperor Yan slowly spoke, "Only this technique can allow him to ignore the cultivation realm and directly kill the giant spirit god!"

"Is that the exercise?"

The core member known as Lei Zhenzi changed his face violently.

Everyone present also looked solemn.

This exercise has long been lost, why would a small golden rakshasa in the underworld learn it?

"Heaven and earth, he can get it, and it is not unexpected. Of all of you here, who is not a person of great opportunity?" Emperor Yan's eyes were slightly gloomy and swept over everyone.

The existence that can sit here, which one is not a well-known existence in the Holy Realm, with countless opportunities?

"And according to the source, after the Chu Rakshasa killed the giant spirit god, he had no life...... Clearly, he is running out of life. Even if it's the underworld, it won't be able to save him!"

Emperor Yan's eyelids raised slightly, and he said slowly.

The crowd hated it.

It is simply a great shame that a core member of the Heavenly Palace actually died at the hands of an underworld rakshasa .

......

Meanwhile.

Prefecture Headquarters.

"How?"

Hou Tu Niangniang nervously looked at Meng Po, who was sitting on the bed and was examining Chu Jingtian's body, until Meng Po withdrew her hand, she couldn't help but ask out loud.

"The situation is very bad, and now he has exhausted all the vitality in his body...... If it were someone else, this situation would have been extinguished. But I don't know what's going on, there is still a faint vitality in his body that pulls his whole body, which makes him appear in such a situation of the living dead. ”

Meng Po shook her head and sighed regretfully.

"Can't you save him?" Houtu hurriedly asked.

"Your cultivation is no less than mine, even you are helpless, what can I do?" Meng Po put down Chu Jingtian's hand, "His current body is like a bottomless bucket, no matter how many heavenly spirit and earth treasures are poured into it, and how much vitality and spiritual energy are injected, it will flow out in the shortest possible time...... It doesn't work at all. ”

"Isn't there a little solution?" asked Houtu.

Meng Po didn't reply, her face was ugly, and it wasn't until a moment later that she said, "There is still a glimmer of life in this kid's body, so much so that his soul and body are hanging. Once this vitality is cut off, the true form and spirit will be destroyed!"

After that, Meng Po already sighed and left.

Outside the door, there are still many people guarding there.

Seeing Meng Po come out, she looked at her expectantly and hurriedly looked over.

The latter, however, shook his head.

......

"Where am I?"

Chu Jingtian only felt as if his consciousness was constantly floating in the boundless darkness, and he never saw the slightest light, as if he was swimming in the abyss.

"Am I dead, am I already dead, am I already dead with the Djinn God?"

A strange thought came to my mind.

He only remembered that he had used the Immortal Demon God Sacrifice for the fifth time in the Double Secret Realm.

That's it, I don't know how long it has been.

He sensed that someone around him seemed to be talking:

There was still a glimmer of life in this boy's body, so much so that his soul and body hung on him. Once this vitality is cut off, the true form and spirit will be destroyed!'

Is this talking about me?

Chu Jingtian suddenly had a feeling that the other party was talking about himself.

"Could it be that when this shred of vitality is exhausted, I am really devastated?

A trace of unwilling emotion welled up in my heart.

Scenes from the past and present continue to emerge in my mind.

"By the way, what about the silver lining?"

Chu Jingtian suddenly felt that this trace of vitality came from the fragment of the god and demon bones in his right hand. And this vitality, in this dark abyss, is like a faint light, guiding him.

Barely hesitating, his consciousness suddenly flew towards the light.

It seemed like a moment, as if it were thousands of years.

Although the light was close at hand, it seemed untouchable, like a heavenly stream, completely separating life and death. It's as if there is an invisible barrier in the middle, completely separating the two sides!

It will never be reached!

"Open it for me!"

Chu Jingtian let out a hoarse roar.

"Bang!"

The invisible barrier seemed to be shattered by him.

Without hindrance, his consciousness flew straight towards the light. As we got closer, the light became more and more dazzling, and the temperature became higher and higher. As if to burn him into nothingness.

But Chu Jingtian didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and still moved forward like a moth to a fire.

"Isn't there really no miracle?"

Hearing Meng Po's words, Houtu, who was already completely disappointed, suddenly found that Chu Jingtian's heart began to beat. At first it was very faint, as if it were too weak to hear.

But then the heartbeat became more and more violent and stronger. In the end, it was even like an ancient dragon elephant stepping on it, and it erupted into a terrifying sound.

"What is this?"

Feeling the more and more powerful vitality in Chu Jingtian's body, Hou Tu was startled at first, and then showed a hint of ecstasy.

(End of chapter)