Chu Xuan understood that in this crisis, he wanted to fight against the chaos of time and space with his own Taoism and Daoism, and his chances of victory were very small.
Only when he tries to devour a part of the chaotic holy thunder of time and space, finds the mark of the road, imprints it on his body, and becomes a part of himself, can he have a chance to survive.
Dong Dong!
Bathed in the chaotic thunder of time and space, Chu Xuan, exhausted all his strength, just managed to take two steps in front of him. Each step was heavy, and he would trample on a deep road mark in the void.
These marks of Dao are full of rhyme and mysterious Qi.
Chuxuan tightened his mind and tried to make his mind clear.
In the hum, he managed to refine a trace of the Qi of the chaotic thunder of time and space, and captured a trace of vitality and Daoyun in the chaotic thunder of time and space, and his injury was recovering rapidly.
Boom!
He left but two, and a black-and-white Saint Ray came down and chopped on his heavenly cover.
There was no doubt that his body was broken again, and his whole body was in tatters like broken cotton wool.
His bones were broken, and the road body was broken, splashing everywhere, and his body was directly smashed into pieces, barely sticking to it.
This time, the spirit of God is broken into pieces.
Obviously, the power of this time chaotic thunder is twice as powerful as that of the first black-and-white Saint ray.
Chu Xuan's mind moved. According to the previous practice, he quickly restored the Taoist body and spirit. He was bathed in the thunder and was happy.
"It seems that the thunder is stronger than each other. This thunder is twice as powerful as the first thunder. I don't know how much power the next thunder will have."
Chuxuan has no bottom in his heart. Just thinking about it, he feels numb on his scalp and chills all over. He even regrets that he should not enter the thunder sea.
I just came in to look for abuse, and took the initiative to deliver it to the door and let others kill them!
However, the matter has been so far, there is no way back.
He had to bite his teeth and never shrink back, even if he was carrying the coffin.
Retreat is death. It's doomed!
The most taboo is not firm in mind.
Once again, Chu Xuan's eyes became more and more firm.
The whole body is dilapidated, only one eye, as bright as stars, flashing invincible ideas.
Boom
Black and white thunder clouds converge, and suddenly the wind blows with thunder, overflowing with a more powerful pressure and breath than before.
A more robust black-and-white thunder cut through the void, torn the space, and fell on the body of Chu Xuan.
Chuxuan roared up to the sky, and the Taoist body, the spirit, the heavenly tripod and the universe flower resonated. He barely stood still and went away with his fist.
Bang!
The two collide and explode, and chuxuan's body is directly smashed into dregs. It's terrible to see that the purple God blood and the broken forest bone dregs float in the void.
His vitality was almost exhausted, and only a trace of immortal spirit could not be extinguished. He manipulated the spirit and blood to reunite together.
The ten thousand order God chain and Tao condensed into a triangular pyramid, which again wrapped up his blood, bones and soul fragments.
From the chaos of time and space, the trace of Taoist rhyme that engulfs in the holy thunder of time and space will give all the broken Chu Xuan a place to live, and then in the bone dregs, blood and soul fragments, we can see the circulation and baptism of everything.