Chapter 2045

However, a moment later, just like the chain of order in the pillar of heaven, it suddenly became dim, the breath suddenly stopped, and the world was calm, as if nothing had happened.

The only visible is a lonely light, obscure order chain, hanging upside down on the top of Chu Xuan, wrapped by thunder sea.

The chain of order rose and sank in the sea of thunder, and then the purple column of Qi and blood burst out of chuxuan's body, which suddenly turned dark and became unstable, just like a green lamp that would run out of energy and go out at any time.

"He failed? What a pity! If he can open up a new way of practice, he will definitely become the first person of all ages, and even surpass the great master

Some people shook their heads and sighed. It was a pity for chuxuan that ten thousand dharmas were unified and the Dharma body was practiced together. This kind of cultivation method was not unexpected. It was mainly too difficult. No one had ever completed such a feat, and it was all lost.

Since ancient times, how many amazing talent gorgeous Tianjiao, are broken halberds into sand, pathetic, lamentable, and regrettable

"Ha ha, it's better to fail! If he succeeds, we will be in danger. If he does, I will become a servant. "

"Yes, it's the pole. It's really a cultivation system. Can it be changed so easily? Since ancient times, no one has not followed the current way of practice. He is just a bull and fork, and he has a delusion to change everything. It is better to land in the calamity and destroy him. "

More people, is to see the failure of Chu Xuan, heavily exhaled a turbid breath, look relaxed, a lot of sarcasm.

Those who feel sorry, however, look complicated and practice shaking their heads, but they do not defend Chu Xuan.

However, the disaster they imagined did not appear. They thought that Chu Xuan had failed. The people who should have left the pass did not see Chu Xuan stop practicing.

In the projection, Chu Xuan's eyes are still closed, just like a rock. The old monk sits in the same place without any movement. Even his breath seems to have disappeared. Only the chain of order on his head is gently shaking, emitting a bright and dim color light

The Qi and blood of chuxuan slowly converged towards the chain of order. The chain of order was like a huge beast, devouring his Qi and blood greedily.

As the strength of Qi and blood dissipated, chuxuan's body became shriveled, and his skin, which was as bright as jade, became wrinkled and wrinkled like old bark. It was as if he had entered his old age and became an octogenarian who had to die at any time.

Dust falls and accumulates on chuxuan. As time goes by, time rushes forward and never returns.

Many people thought that chuxuan was finished and was sitting in a sitting position. Many people became bold and constantly ridiculed chuxuan. They did not have any previous fear, let alone respect. They laughed and scolded wantonly.

However, no one left. They waited here and waited for Chu Xuan to die. Then they tried to get into the boundary to see if they could find some useful artifacts from Chu Xuan.

However, with the passing of time, chuxuan's cultivation of Dharma gradually improved unconsciously, just like a grass under a stone. However, no one knew about it. When the strength was accumulated enough, it turned back into a flying stone and grew strong and became a towering tree.

Time flies by in a flash, and in the twinkling of an eye, it is thirty years.