There are ninety-nine kinds of God lotus, and the fairy lotus grows in nothingness with the steps of Chu Xuan.
The universe has been completely shattered, leaving only floating dust, and a trace of Daoyun that has not yet completely dispersed, and blood mist, which is extremely strange.
Darkness and cold envelop the universe, and silence becomes eternity.
By the Chu Xuan air in the side of the tuntian Daozu and tuntian original consciousness, not a bit full, looking at Chu Xuan as a dignified face.
They seem to understand what Chu Xuan is going to do.
"He not only wants to create the world and condense the universe, but also to restore the vitality of the universe." The two of them thought of it in their hearts.
Chu Xuan didn't know what they were thinking and went forward step by step.
He walked for twelve hours (twenty-four hours) in nothingness with great restraint of his speed.
Through the clouds of blood mist, over the clouds of dust condensation, through the boundless darkness and nothingness.
The lotus flowers born under the feet, however, did not disappear, and remained in place, like a star, illuminating the void universe, driving away the endless darkness, bringing a ray of light and strong vitality.
On the road of chuxuan, all kinds of lotus flowers grow and take root in the void. Not to mention, they are covered with flowers, plants and plants, and clouds of mist rise and spray.
Seeing this scene, tuntian Daozu and tuntian's original consciousness were both open-minded and hard to be confident. Unexpectedly, Chu Xuan had such an insight into the way of life.
Step by step, chuxuan walked in the void universe, almost every corner of the universe.
His pace was not as slow as a walk.
Boom!
In the nothingness universe, there are thunders in an instant, and soon a sea of thunder appears, occupying the whole universe.
Thunder sea rippling, the central area, has a strong vitality rippling out.
Seeing this scene, the two tuntian Daozu were puzzled and didn't understand what chuxuan wanted.
We should not love this way!
Do you want to continue to destroy this place, to make nothingness no longer exist?
Shua Shua
Chu Xuan stopped and stood in the void like Optimus Prime. His eyes looked around him, and he read it.
There is a Taoist diagram in the void, which is the Taiji eight trigrams.
In the eight diagrams of Taiji, dense black-and-white Qi rises, and endless divine radiance descends.
There is a layer of ink rhyme in the heaven and earth. Chu Xuan has two fingers and a sword. With the fingers as the pen, what is depicted in the eight diagrams of Taiji.
"Tao gives birth to one, life two, two to three, and three to all things..."
Chuxuan's voice was full of thunder. On the map of Taiji eight trigrams, black and white Qi immediately appeared, and the Wei and Jin Dynasties were clear, and chaos was surging up.
The clear air rises and the turbid gas sinks.
Looking at the eight trigrams of Taiji, the mind moves, chuxuan swish, flying over the sky.
Floating on the eight part diagram of Tai Chi, his eyes are humming and shaking, flashing two faint green awns, which is the green emperor's secret of eternal life.
Soon, in the eight diagrams of Taiji, there were flashes of lightning and thunder, and in the hum and vibration, mountains, lakes, and the sea were formed out of thin air.
In the sound of the wind, the scene of the end of the world.
Shua Shua
The two palms of Chu Xuan moved again and again, waving repeatedly in the void, communicating the space-time force on the bronze door.
Buzz!
The thunder of the void explodes with a click, and a spider like crack spreads through the void.