Chapter 1470

"Jiucai shenlei Is chaos finally coming? "

Chuxuan smashed his mouth, and his face was numb. There was a strong crisis in his eyes, as if he had seen a great terror.

In the void, nine colors of thunder interweave, the heavy chaotic force is slowly released, radiating the whole world.

"Click..."

"Boom..."

"Bang Bang..."

At this moment, the outside world has shaken up, the mountains collapsed, the earth split, the boulders under the pressure of chaos, directly burst into powder.

"Nine color God thunder transformed into chaos thunder."

Chu Xuan spoke hard.

Before the voice falls, the void is chaotic, the holy thunder explodes, the void is split, the sky is pierced, and the earth is sunk.

Chaos Saint thunder is the holy thunder of Pangu at the time of the creation of heaven and earth. The holy thunder has made great help to Pangu when he created the world.

This thunder can open the sky, chop the ground, shoot down the stars, and shape the world

Among them, the horror is hard to imagine, even more difficult to describe with words, only meaning can not be expressed!

At this moment, the thunder pool of that side finally has the movement, floats under the chaotic holy thunder, heartily bathes in the saint Ray's falling thunder awn.

Gudu gudu

Chu Xuan can see, crystal clear thunder pool, originally quiet color liquid, this second, began to boil up, like boiling water, flowing magma.

In the destruction, the thunder pool exudes a strong breath of life, in which the colored liquid is vigorous.

"It's the legendary holy thunder liquid. It's the most precious treasure. You must get it." Chu Xuan's heart agitated, did not expect to encounter such a treasure.

Shenglei liquid is the companion of chaos and holy thunder. It is said that it only appeared once when Pangu opened the sky, and no one has seen it since ancient times.

The road of heaven and earth is always relative, and chaos Saint ray has two sides: destruction and vitality coexist.

Just in line with the Yin and Yang, chaos, mutual generation and mutual restraint, each other.

It is said that the holy thunder liquid has strong vitality. Even if a saint is on the verge of death and takes a drop, he can say it again. It has the effect of remolding the spirit and soul. It can be said that it is against the heaven.

Naturally, chuxuan doesn't want to miss this rare treasure. What's more, he needs to find a way to save Li Rui, and Shenglei can't miss it.

To win the thunder cloud in the heart, I want to get the thunder cloud.

The sky was dark, and the thunder was shining in the clouds. It was more and more fierce and terrible, especially when it was near.

Such a huge pressure, so that Chu Xuan can not fly smoothly, the body is in chaos pressure to retreat.

Thunder light huohuohuo, so that he can't open his eyes, close viewing, take the thunder contained in the violent destructive power, let his scalp numb, hair inverted.

"Boom!"

A chaotic holy thunder fell head-on, and chuxuan immediately began to smell black smoke and muttered: "I'm here to look for thunder chop! I'm sorry for anyone

Chu Xuan in the heart of the circle, still firm, in the rapid toward the side of the Lei Chi fly away, he is determined not to retreat.

Chaos holy thunder is more fierce, blocking the pace of Chu Xuan's advance. He looks at the more fierce thunder with pity, but his heart is firm, so he doesn't believe it. He has chaos lotus seed and world tree in hand, but he can't beat a thunder.

Looking at the really terrible thunder, chuxuan's heart fluttered and fluttered. He was really nervous to the extreme. This chaotic holy thunder was too strong. If he was not careful, he would die both physically and mentally.

"Whoa..."

There was a rainstorm in the void again. However, the rainstorm did not fall on the ground. Instead, it evaporated directly in the void, leaving no trace of water vapor. It was directly transformed into nothingness by the high temperature of chaos Saint ray.

Chuxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the chaotic holy thunder, and felt an inexplicable breath. It was the power of vitality. It was bred in the chaotic holy thunder, accompanied by the symbiosis of destructive power. Once touched, it would detonate the destructive power.

With the destruction of rebirth, and the thunderstorm of life, a trace of vitality flow, chuxuan eyes more firmly, although not able to understand the deepest meaning of life, but can capture this breath.

"It's mine." Chuxuan roared up to the sky, his bald head grew long hair, and his hair was flying wildly. The bell of the Eastern Emperor and Haotian tower were added, and the sword of killing immortals was in hand. The colorful thunder was surging, and the fire of chaos and the power of chaos were not reserved.

He will fight with all his might, snatch food from the mouth of tiger, and snatch holy thunder liquid with chaos.