Chapter 22 The attention of the upper world, the confrontation with the angel

Outside the eleventh universe, standing above the twelve universes.

Quanwang Temple, before the main hall.

A white-haired man in a robe of God was looking forward with his hands back on his back.

When most people see it, they will only think that there is nothing to see here, because the front is blank, and they will only think that this person is in a daze.

In fact, this is not a daze, but really saw something, thoughtful.

He is the great priest of this world, an existence standing above the universe.

The angel assists the God of Destruction and maintains the balance between the universe and the universe, while he is the servant and steward of the whole king, serving the whole king and maintaining the balance of the world.

"In the past few years, the lower realm is really interesting, and some interesting things have happened one after another. First, the seventh universe, and now the eleventh universe... Even the deliciousness has been defeated. The strength of this existence has reached the level of cultivation. It is far beyond the realm of the God of Destruction, and once the posture beyond God is perfected, I am afraid that it will be comparable to that of an angel..."

The voice fell, and the great priest stared at the blank world in front of him.

In his eyes, through this blank world, he can see what is happening in the eleventh universe Kunsha star.

It has been a long time since he was so excited.

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Eleventh universe.

Khun Shaxing.

Su Mu faced Angel Macalita with a heavy heart and felt a lot of pressure.

Even though he has now completed the supernatural posture, facing the angels is still too far away.

Macalita's apparent strength alone is 5,000 ditch, and he is only 500 ditch.

Just because of this fear?

of course not! Impossible!

If he uses the Divine Skill·Zi Zai Ji Yi Gong on the current basis, his strength can still increase sharply, but even if he reaches the unit of the stream and reaches the strength realm of the eleventh dimension, the gap between him and the angel is still large. outrageous.

5000 ditch, how could it be the full strength of Macarita? !

With the achievement of the super-god posture, his vision and senses have undergone earth-shaking changes, and he can even realize how big the gap between him and the angel is.

To use a metaphor.

He is a war five scum, still struggling on a planet, ordinary can not be ordinary.

And Macarita is a cosmic emperor with a combat power of over 100 million, and the two cannot be compared at all.

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"That's it, Mr. Su Mu. If you haven't fought enough, I can be your opponent." Marcarita looked arrogant.

Beneath the beautiful appearance, there is a very terrifying conspiracy method.

Although not depicted in the original book, since she is the same as the Clown Destruction God, she belongs to the shape of a clown girl, so her words and deeds are definitely not simple.

It cannot be analyzed with common sense, and it cannot be understood with ordinary routines.

"Why?! Could it be that this world really only allows your superiors to kill? And our inferiors are only forced to be eaten and passively endured?!" Su Mu asked with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Originally, the weak eat the strong, but the word Su Mu is not used to describe himself.

Because he didn't think he was a piece of fragile fat that was slaughtered by others.

If it really reaches the point of no return, he will definitely make the angels pay the price.

Hearing Su Mu's question, Makarita put her right index finger on her chin, looking contemplative.

This seems to be her signature move.

Is it really thinking or is it covering up, or is it contrived? Only Margarita herself knew.

"You can't say that either. It's just that if you want to kill Mr. Weimeito, unforeseen events will really happen, so you can't really kill Mr. Weimeito." Makarita's answer made Su Mu think. To yell.

To answer is to not answer.

It means to warn him.

Fights are fights, Weimei can kill him and even destroy him, but he can't really kill Weimei.

In short, the overlord clause!

"It's ridiculous! People respect me one foot, but I'm still ten feet! He wants to kill me, because he thinks that he is stronger than me and thinks I am a threat. And now, I am stronger than him, so naturally he, You should pay the due price! This is the law of nature, and so is the law of cosmic survival. When it comes to your mouth, it seems that you have the final say." With vigilance and anger in his eyes, he faced Angel, Su Mu did not give in and forbear at all.

Now, there is no need for any cover up at all.

Everyone has talked about this, and everyone understands the truth, but Su Mu just wants to expose it.

"I admit, I underestimated you before. Su Mu, you are indeed a person! But you have always made a mistake, what does my existence, the existence of the God of Destruction, mean?! What is the meaning?! Therefore, mortals are always mortals, and even if they become gods, they will not be able to understand what the real gods are burdened with and what they need to do!" At this time, Weimei regained her courage and stood up to face Su Mu.

It's all because of Angel Macarita.

Originally, he did not expect Marcarita to shoot at this time.

However, he also thought that if he was really going to be killed, she would definitely take action.

After all, a universe cannot be without the God of Destruction, especially if someone kills the God of Destruction.

The God of Destruction can only abdicate to make a worthy person, and has never been replaced by someone else after being killed.

Because he died, the Realm King was also dead!

When the realm god died, he died too.

Once both are dead, the universe will die.

"A ridiculous explanation full of excuses, saying that mortals don't understand, and frankly, you are used to being high above, and treating everything as ants!" Disdainfully mocked Wei Mei.

Su Muke is not afraid of him at all.

After surpassing the posture of God, his flesh and blood body has already sublimated to the extreme, and even though the divine power of destruction carries the power of destroying the law, he cannot be erased.

"Sir Yumei, just say a few words less, you have already lost. Moreover, Mr. Su Mu is indeed right. You are now feeling self-righteous because of your identity. It seems that people can't do anything about you, so you can do whatever you want. Talking rashly." This time, Marcarita didn't help Weimei to speak, but followed Su Mu's words and spoke to Weimei.

Being scolded and belittled by my own people, Yumei was so full of anger in my heart that I couldn't attack.

"I did it for the sake of the balance and stability of our universe. Who made this kid provoked me over and over again?! I didn't want him to die at first, I just wanted him to bow his head." Wei Mei shouted, completely There is no stance that a God of Destruction should have.

"Is that so?" Margarita narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Such an expression made Yumei turn her head away angrily.

Now, in fact, he also knows that he does have a problem, but because of face, he is unwilling to admit it.

"Humph!!!"

Looking at Wei Mei De and Macarita, Su Mu couldn't help but snorted coldly.

It's not that easy to turn this over.

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