Chapter 1222 Infinite Vitality

"How can it be?"

How dare the core members in the Heavenly Palace who received the news believe this information.

They have a complete intelligence system for local areas.

Of course they know where this Chu Luosha exists:

A being who had only joined the underworld for two years, the cultivation level he showed for the first time was only in the early eighth realm. In the several confrontations between Judge Cui and the Giant Spirit God, the performance of this Chu Rakshasa was indeed remarkable.

But this does not mean that this guy is already capable of killing a core member of Tiangong!

"You are lying!"

A core member wearing a thunder mask suddenly slammed the table and stood up suddenly, with thunder and lightning all over his body, making the entire space tremble with horror.

Behind it, the true form of the God of Thunder loomed.

"Yes, the giant spirit's spiritual cultivation has reached the middle stage of the ninth realm, and he has initially mastered the giant spirit's true form. Even if Judge Cui wants to kill him, it will not be that easy. What's more, he is just a golden Rakshasa?"

Not only did this thunder-god-like being with explosive tempers not believe it, but few people present believed it at all.

"Yes, according to the intelligence, that Chu Luosha's cultivation has only reached the peak of the eighth realm at most... There is only this huge difference between him and the Giant Spirit God. You must be lying!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

When did the peripheral members of the underworld become so powerful?

For a time, there was even more noise.

"Lei Zhenzi, sit down!"

At this moment, sitting at the front seat, a man wearing a flaming robe suddenly spoke.

Everyone was silent.

It was Emperor Yan who spoke.

One of the veteran core members of Tiangong.

Although there is no superiority or inferiority in the Heavenly Palace, people still speak based on their strength.

"If I guess correctly, Chu Luosha should use the "Immortal Demon God Sacrifice"!" Emperor Yan slowly said, "Only this technique can allow him to ignore the realm of cultivation and directly kill the giant spirit. god!"

"That skill?"

The expression of the core member known as Lei Zhenzi suddenly changed.

Everyone present also had serious eyes.

This technique has long been lost. Why would a little golden Rakshasa in the underworld learn it?

"It is not unexpected that he can obtain the opportunity of heaven and earth. Of all of you here, who is not a person of great opportunity?" Emperor Yan's eyes fell slightly as he scanned the crowd.

Among the beings who can sit here, which one is not a famous being in the holy world, with countless opportunities?

"And according to the source, Chu Luosha lost all his vitality after killing the giant spirit god... Obviously, he has exhausted his vitality. Even the underworld can't save him!"

Emperor Yan raised his eyelids slightly and said slowly.

Everyone secretly hated him.

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

…

at the same time.

Underworld headquarters.

"how?"

Empress Houtu looked nervously at Po Meng who was sitting on the bed checking Chu Jingtian's body. It wasn't until Po Meng took back her hand that she couldn't help but ask.

"The situation is very bad. Now all the vitality in his body has been exhausted... If it were anyone else, this situation would have been completely destroyed. But for some reason, there is still a weak vitality in his body. It was pulling his whole body, which made him appear like a living dead."

Po Meng shook her head and sighed regretfully.

"Can't you save him?" Hou Tu asked quickly.

"Your cultivation level 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 much is poured into it, No matter how much vitality and vitality is injected into the heavenly and earthly treasures, it will flow out in the shortest time... and it will not have the slightest effect."

"Is there no other way?" Hou Tu asked.

Po Meng didn't reply, her expression 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, which is hanging on to his soul and body. Once this vitality is cut off, he will have to truly lose both body and soul." Went out!"

After saying that, Po Meng sighed and left with her hands behind her hands.

There were many people guarding the door.

Seeing Po Meng coming out, she quickly looked over with expectant eyes.

However, the latter shook his head.

…

"where am I?"

Chu Jingtian only felt as if his consciousness was constantly floating in the boundless darkness, with no light at all, as if he was wandering in an abyss.

"Am I already dead? Have I died with the giant spirit god?"

A strange thought came to mind.

He only remembered that he used the "Immortal Demon God Sacrifice" for the fifth time in the double secret realm.

Just like that, I don’t know how long it took.

He noticed that someone seemed to be talking next to him:

‘There is still a glimmer of life in this kid’s body that is hanging on to his soul and body. Once this vitality is cut off, both body and soul will truly be destroyed! ’

Is this talking about me?

Chu Jingtian suddenly had a feeling that the other person was talking about him.

"Could it be that if this glimmer of vitality is exhausted, I will really be destroyed physically and mentally? Then why am I coming back again?"

A trace of unwillingness came to my heart.

Scenes from the past and present keep coming to mind.

"By the way, what about the glimmer of hope?"

Chu Jingtian suddenly felt that this trace of vitality came from the fragments of the bones of gods and demons in his right hand. And this ray of life was like a faint light in this dark abyss, guiding him.

With almost no hesitation, his consciousness suddenly flew towards the light.

It seemed like a moment, it seemed like millions of years.

Although the light was close at hand, it seemed out of reach, like a celestial stream, completely separating life and death. It was as if there was an invisible barrier in the middle, completely separating the two sides!

It can never be reached!

"Open it for me!"

Chu Jingtian roared at the top of his lungs.

"boom!"

The invisible barrier seemed to be smashed directly by him.

Without any obstacles, his consciousness flew directly towards the light. As it gets closer, the light becomes more dazzling, and the temperature becomes higher and higher. It was as if it was going to burn him into nothingness.

But Chu Jingtian had no intention of stopping and continued to move forward like a moth to a flame.

"Is it true that no miracles happen?"

After hearing what Meng Po said, Hou Tu, who had been completely disappointed, suddenly found that Chu Jingtian's heart began to beat. It was very faint at first, as if it was inaudible.

But then the heartbeat became more and more violent and powerful. In the end, it was like an ancient dragon and elephant stepping on it, and bursts of horrifying sounds broke out.

"This is?"

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