Chapter 1472： This is the real supreme

The power of terror cannot be subdued for a long time.

When everything is over, a hundred miles of red land, wild sands, and a desolate land, in the end only a piece of wasteland with a major change in topography is left.

"puff--"

On the battlefield.

Chu Tianhe, whose figure had returned to the world of law, couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

Kneeling on the ground, he pierced the ground with a huge sword in his hand. The huge energy body was like an old man at dusk, and might collapse at any time.

The sanctuary is not much better.

The elegant image is long gone, his body is broken and bloody.

Although he still maintains his immobile face, his pale face indicates that his situation is equally bad.

"The deity underestimated you. I didn't expect your human race to rely on the power obtained by plundering my corpse clan's body to raise you to the point of controlling the power of nature. The strength of the deity, the human abilities encountered by the deity Among those, the deity would like to call you the strongest."

"Pooh--"

Chu Tianhe spit out dryly.

Pulling out the huge sword that pierced the ground, slowly got up.

He admitted that he also underestimated the avatar of the sage.

Since he got the No. 5 potion, he has taken no less than 20 bottles in total.

Especially when he was stimulated by Wei Xiao some time ago, he took eleven bottles of No. 5 medicine at a time. The improvement was crazy.

I thought that after a recent improvement, I was invincible in this world, but today, the holy judge taught him a lesson.

However, the "combination" of the eleven corpse emperors was actually equal in strength to him, who had taken more than twenty No. 5 potions. According to reason, this was impossible.

But when I think about it, I'm relieved.

The so-called one step away is like the difference between clouds and mud.

Quantity does not determine quality.

The corpse emperor and the corpse emperor seem to be only one level apart, but the qualitative change cannot be replaced.

That is the evolution of the life level, the improvement of the bloodline.

It was originally wrong for you to use the power of the corpse emperor's level to measure the strength of the corpse emperor.

Isn’t there a saying that’s not the case?

No amount of **** is rubbish.

Although the corpse emperor is not so unbearable, compared with the corpse emperor, there is no comparison between the two.

But Chu Tianhe wasn't too entangled.

Since the first battle, he has already recognized his strength.

If what the saint said before is true, it means that now he is almost the same as Wei Xiao's strength.

Chu Tianhe is very confident about this.

If Wei Xiao is really strong and invincible, then the holy judge will not be able to live until now.

Since Wei Xiao only reached a verbal agreement with the sage referee instead of directly killing him, this meant that his strength with the sage referee was only half-hearted.

Perhaps Wei Xiao is stronger than the decree, but he will definitely not exceed it too much.

Once upon a time, this was what Chu Tianhe wanted to do in his dreams.

But because every time he encounters Wei Xiao, he is crushed by him, unable to detect the depth of Wei Xiao, which makes Chu Tianhe always full of jealousy towards Wei Xiao.

Now that he got what he wanted, although he did not meet Chu Tianhe's expectations, it was considered to have solved his major heart disease.

Wei Xiao's strength is no longer unknown.

"Is it the strongest? Ha ha... What about Wei Xiao? He should have defeated you, right?"

Sheng Cai's face changed slightly.

Thinking of Wei Xiao, the judge quickly shook his head.

"He is different from you."

"What's the difference? They are all supernatural beings, and they all use the genes of zombies to improve their strength. How different can they be?"

"In his body, the deity didn't feel a bit of supernatural gene, and his strength was cultivated by himself. Because of this, he has the ability to threaten the life of the deity."

"impossible!"

As soon as the voice of the judge fell, Chu Tianhe immediately rejected it.

Wei Xiao's strength was cultivated by himself?

This is simply a fantasy.

Zombies may not understand humans, but how can humans not understand humans?

Practice?

Do you regard reality as a film and television novel?

If human beings exist who can cultivate, can they still have your place in the last days?

"The deity doesn't need to lie to you a dying person. Wei Xiao, he is destined to be the deity's biggest opponent and the only opponent."

"Ha ha!"

Chu Tianhe didn't believe the words of the referee at all.

Because this simply doesn't exist.

Perhaps Wei Xiao discovered that certain secrets could escape the sage's perception, but he didn't believe it to make Chu Tianhe believe that Wei Xiao's strength was cultivated by himself.

Um!

The saint only said that Wei Xiao had no supernatural gene.

I heard that in the east and west continents, qigong and two other cultivation roads to improve oneself through heaven, material and earth treasures have emerged. Perhaps Wei Xiao embarked on these two roads through some unknown methods.

Shaking his huge body, he waved the giant demon sword in his hand.

"You overestimate Wei Xiao. Compared with him, don't you think that I am also an opponent you can never avoid?"

The sage judge was really surprised by Chu Tianhe's strength, but Chu Tianhe didn't realize it. From beginning to end, facing him, the sacred judge was able to maintain the attitude of being motionless at all times, and everything was under control.

"The deity recognizes your strength. With your current strength, the pinnacle corpse emperor is not your opponent, but if you are the opponent of the deity, you have overestimated yourself. The supernatural person has the ability to severely injure the deity, But there is absolutely no ability to threaten the life of the deity's body. This has been doomed since you promote yourself through zombie genes."

"Then who caused your current situation?"

"Do you think the deity is weak now?"

"Is not it?"

"Haha...remember, what the Supreme Envoy inherited is only the power of the deity's peak period, not all of it."

As he said, the lines on Sheng Cai's face flickered again.

Chu Tianhe frowned slightly.

Just when he was confused by the words of the holy judge, from the air around the holy judge, various light spots of different colors began to converge in his body.

With the integration of these light spots, Chu Tianhe found that the broken body of the saint was quickly recovering.

The weak breath also began to return to normal and peak.

"This, how is this possible?"

Noting the changes in Shengzheng's body, Chu Tianhe's face changed in shock.

Sacred judge: "You are fighting against the deity. There are too many supernatural elements in the air. They are the deity's best nourishment. Using them, you must be the one who fails in the end."

Feeling that the aura on Sheng Cai was recovering towards the peak, Chu Tianhe couldn't stand still after a moment of shock.

"You have no chance."

Chu Tianhe yelled violently and waved the demon sword in his hand, slashing the sky with a ray of light from the front.

"Boom boom..."

The sacred judge continues to absorb the supernatural elements remaining in the air.

Facing Chu Tianhe's attack, he moved his mind.

Suddenly, from the ground, the earth wall rises, and the vines are overwhelming.

Layers of defense stood in front of him, annihilating Chu Tianhe's attack.

After Chutianhe's attack was offset by the defenses along the way, the attack formed by the supernatural power in his body, while dissipating, all turned into gentle energy into the body of the holy judge.

"It is not wrong to let the deity use this ability, saying that you have the strongest ability. At the beginning, the two ability users around Wei Xiao were not worthy of the deity's use of this method."

"Impossible, I don't believe it."

Chu Tianhe was a little flustered.

Realizing that the Supreme could actually absorb his abilities, Chu Tianhe's huge body moved in terror, and a large number of blood-colored abilities formed blood ghosts and demon soldiers, and pilgrims swarmed in a mighty force.

The saint's eyes narrowed.

In the next second, from the ground, vines rose from the ground like a tide.

They crazily poured into the **** energy released by Chutian River, forming independent areas to devour the energy inside.

In the blink of an eye, Sheng Cai's face was red, and the momentum on his body was like a Changhong.

The broken body has recovered.

The power consumed, even if it hasn't returned to the peak, is not as different.

"Okay, die!"