Chapter 502

Looking at the Canghai Taoist who was paralyzed on the ground, chuxuan sneered in his heart: "you are seriously injured, and your real yuan is about to run out. You still want to mobilize thunder to split me. Don't you want to be split by me instead? This is called suicide. "

Chuxuan had seen through the sea for a long time that Taoist Zhenyuan was exhausted, so he had been enjoying himself and had no sense of urgency.

He can't do it. After using almost a large amount of Zhenyuan, Taoist Canghai can set off any storm. If it is true, he is not a master.

Since the Taoist can't lift the storm, the five color thunder in the sky is rootless duckweed. All actions are self-consciousness, and the power is not too great.

The development of the matter is in line with Chu Xuan's idea, but I didn't expect that the Taoist of Canghai would resent himself so much that he would exhaust the last true yuan in his body in order to deal with himself.

The real element is insufficient, the thunder is limited, controls naturally expends, finally by oneself easily breaks.

When Zhenyuan, who originally protected the body, was exhausted, the injury broke out and was chopped by the thunder.

Looking at the sea, chuxuan knows that he is at the end of his tether, and his time is running out.

Kong Wen originally wanted Canghai and himself to deal with chuxuan. Who ever thought that after Canghai summoned five colors of thunder, Zhenyuan was exhausted, and he was taught a set of thunder methods by Chu Xuan. Finally, he was bound by himself and was blamed by him.

Looking at the sea of death, empty smell heart dark spat: "useless things, really ashamed of the master's reputation."

But the sense of urgency and crisis in Kong Wen's heart is a little bit too much. Now it seems that Taoist Canghai can't count on it, and Chu Xuan still has to deal with it. Otherwise, he will fall into the same fate as the Taoist Canghai.

He knew that chuxuan would not let go of himself so easily. It can be seen from chuxuan's unflinching response to the Taoist of Canghai.

Looking at the sky, the sea calls down the five colors of thunder, the sky heard the heart of a matter, fortunately, the thunder is still there.

"It seems that when thunder pesters Chu Xuan, he must be quickly solved."

Air smell think Chu Xuan now to deal with the sky's five color thunder, certainly can't be distracted, whether the power of heaven is unpredictable, must be struck by the sky thunder.

"Shua..."

after hearing the rapid printing of his hands on his chest, he decided to put all his eggs in his back and pour all the real elements in his body into the purple gold bowl that fell on the ground.

The purple gold bowl had been seriously damaged, and it had been used twice. At this time, cracks were densely distributed on the purple gold bowl and bowl. After pouring Zhenyuan into the air, more cracks appeared and a click was heard.

With a hum, all the Sanskrit on the broken purple and gold bowl flew into the void, and the carved Buddha was instantly condensed. At the same time, the virtual shadow of Buddha condensed from the empty smell was absorbed into the virtual shadow of the purple and gold bowl.

However, without the original blessing of the purple gold bowl, the Buddha's shadow is obviously not as solid as it was last time, and even some light is dim.

Chu Xuan curiously looked at the empty smell of the movement, heart repeatedly nodded, it seems that the purple gold bowl bowl bowl is really not simple.

After the body is broken, the Buddha carving and Sanskrit on the bowl and bowl can fly to the void and condense a Buddha.

"But then what? The noumenon is gone, but the rootless duckweed is just. This time I don't even need the Buddha's palm. Let the five thunder positive Dharma solve you old bald ass at the same time. "

Admiration belongs to admiration, but Chu Xuan will not be soft hearted because of this. It will be disrespectful to opponents and irresponsible to their own lives.