Buzz!

Chuxuan holding chaos tree, his mouth again read words, pinching the seal Jue, he wants to seize the victory.

Another piece of light flew into the sky and earth, and the void was submerged by the sea of runic light, shaking violently.

A picture of yin and Yang turns into a tablet of Taoism in the void, embracing Yin and Yang.

"Tablet of yin and Yang"

Another roar, Chu Xuan's two palms pushed forward, and the tablet of yin and Yang Dao hit the sky.

Seeing this scene, the supernatural beings have been shocked to pieces. They feel that life is so hard that they can't feel well.

They were completely shocked, which is a kind of the most powerful image recorded in ancient books, and also belongs to the detached.

There was a green light in their eyes and greedy eyes in the chaos tree.

If we can get the chaos tree in our hands, can we also fight against the cosmic space-time road in the future?

The army of heaven, the living creatures of the universe and the powerful people in the sky are even more frightened by the breath from the tablet of Yin Yang Dao. They are like ostriches. They don't say a word or even dare to look directly at them. They can only take a peek occasionally.

With a roar, the void vibrated again and again, and the click continued to sound. This time, the entire void became a black hole, deep and boundless, and the darkness was too deep to see the bottom.

The aurora is too blazing, directly lost its brilliance, and even the sound disappeared in an instant. In the void, there is only a breath of violent terror overflowing.

In Chu Xuan's eyes, the purple gold light circulates, the chaos floats and sinks, the eye burning gaze at the movement in the void.

He saw that the stone tablet was already scarred and full of spider like cracks, which seemed to last for a long time.

Chu Xuan's heart moved, head hanging God tripod, holding chaos tree, ascended to the sky, surrounded by chaotic fog, surrounded by endless chains of roads, resisting the violent waves, flying over the void.

However, the chaos fog and the chain of the road are broken by the energy wave of the mad tyrant Hongda, and the whole body is scarred again, and the blood of God is sprinkled continuously.

The tablet of yin and Yang was smashed directly. All the energy of the tablet was oppressed by Chu Xuan angrily, which directly crushed the body of Chu Xuan.

In a handful of blood mist, chuxuan's body was remodeled again. If he had been someone else, he would have been out of his wits, and there was no possibility of remolding his body again.

Chu Xuan's body was remodeled. His face was as white as a sheet of white paper. He had no blood at all. He consumed too much Qi and blood. The purple God's blood was all over his body. The flaming war robe was broken and tattered, but it could not be repaired under pressure.

However, Chu Xuan's eyes are filled with a strong sense of war, as well as a trace of excitement, roar, hands of chaos tree humming vibration, rapid transformation.

Boom!

Chaos tree around the rune flying, the road chain entangled, chaos surging, in an instant, in the roaring sound of the road, condensed into a Tomahawk.

The Tomahawk is held in the hand by an illusory voice, which is a majestic voice. There is a look of contempt for heaven and earth in the eyes. Standing on the void, the whole body is surrounded by the atmosphere of chaos and the atmosphere of the road, overlooking the sky, like the most powerful God in the world.

The figure was surrounded by runes, holding the Tomahawk of chaos tree talking, and with the force of thunder and Wanjun, he walked to the tablet of xiantiandao step by step, and was not affected by the downfall of the stele.

The continuous arrangement and combination of runes on the figure turns into a scripture, which is branded with the brand of the road.

What's more frightening is that in the illusory figure, there is purple God blood rushing around.