Chapter 1469

For example, his power of chaos is a thin cloud. Then the power of chaos in black-and-white thunder is a thick cloud like Mount Tai. There is no comparison between the two. It's just a small thing.

The black and white thunder makes chuxuan feel the real power of thunder. This is the real thunder. It contains the divine power of heaven and earth. It is difficult to fight against it. Compared with the colorful thunder in the four chapters of chuxuan, it is more powerful than I don't know how many times!

Among them, the gap is hard to calculate, should be like a gap!

Chuxuan was not discouraged. The formula of returning to one of ten thousand methods quickly devoured the aura of heaven and earth, and the formula of eternal life of the Qing emperor was also put into operation for the first time to quickly repair his injuries.

He felt that the self-healing power of chaotic celestial bodies could not cope with the crisis at hand.

The body injury has not been repaired, and the black and white double thunder is split again, and chuxuan is split to pieces again. Even a trace of black and white double thunder is attached to the skeleton.

Zi la

Chuxuan's body was completely surrounded by black and white thunder. It was like a maggot of tarsal bones, which could not be driven away. He could only bear it silently.

Dong Dong

Chu Xuan was so angry that his feet stomped on the ground, and an endless Rune was born under his feet, which turned into a light shield to protect his body and resist more black and white thunder falling down. He wanted to find a gap and dissolve the black and white thunder on his body.

Click

However, Chu Xuan condensation out of the shield, by black and white double thunder mercilessly to rout, into a little bit of glory, return to the world.

In this way, repeated a thousand times, in the twinkling of an eye, it was January.

In January, not only did Chu Xuan suffer. Even if the people outside had been living in panic, the thunder all over the world had not stopped. The thundering sound of the sky thunder was like the evening bell, which made people all unable to sleep well. They were all listless, staring at the dark circles and staring at the void.

"When is the end of such a day?"

Some people expressed such feelings.

"Ah, it is said that the Shenxian ferry robbery will last for hundreds of thousands of years. It is estimated that we are dead. Maybe the thunder robbery of chuxuan has not been finished yet."

Some people look complex, gnash teeth, but have no alternative answer.

In the public's voice of emotion, finally, the rain is getting smaller and the thunder clouds are surging. The flaming thunder is no longer fierce. The black and white thunder seems to have exhausted all the energy and become "dying" like a candle flickering in the dark.

People all over the world couldn't help cheering, hoping to celebrate and send off the damn roar.

But before long, their smile froze, and MMP in their hearts couldn't help drinking and scolding again, all of them fell into the mood of madness.

Chuxuan opened his eyes again, and a more dignified look appeared in his eyes. He knew that the final challenge was coming.

Crisis is often dormant in silence. The more inactive the crisis is, the more powerful the destructive force will be.

Suddenly, it was not easy to quiet some of the void, suddenly the wind and clouds, cloud Shuyun volume, more thick cloud shrouded.

This time it's no longer black clouds, it's nine clouds in rapid prototyping.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, nine color clouds are generated in the void, collide violently with each other, and flash and thunder in the chaotic ups and downs.

A feeling that makes Chu Xuan palpitation and powerless rises in his heart, and his body can't help shaking.

Emotions of excitement, fear and blood are replaced by each other at this moment.