However, the day did not fulfill people's wishes, and the smoke of gunpowder rose again in the long river of years, and the enemy did not give him time.
Chuxuan's eyes are long and profound. He can see through the period of time and space wrapped by chaotic Qi and natural mechanism.
If he does not help, the detached will fall, and those enemies will surely come along the river of years, bringing devastating disasters to the universe.
The supernatural, the top strong, are all surrounded by the chains of the road, jingling, interweaving in the void, colorful clouds all over the sky, runes flying, the sound of the road roaring and shaking the sky. They are the top strong people under the Chu Xuan in this world.
However, chuxuan is not optimistic. Although these supernatural beings have strong peaks, their enemies are stronger over the years. They are not the existence that can be crushed by a large number of people.
What's more, chuxuan doesn't know whether there are hidden enemies in the long river of time. Everything is unknown.
This is a brilliant golden age, and it may also be the end of the fall of gods.
Chu Xuan looked at the supernatural people's eyes full of complex look, this time, I do not know how many people will be able to come back alive.
Perhaps, even their own blood to sprinkle years in the river, buried in the depths of time and space!
Like a samsara, the heavens will return to chaos, and the whole world will return to death in destruction. Hundreds of millions of living beings, including their loved ones and loved ones, will be buried in the long river of time and become another history of reincarnation.
Chu Xuan was oppressed severely by his cultivation. He had already been able to get rid of the robbery.
However, he has been waiting, waiting for the war, with the help of the detachment of the natural calamity to the enemy.
Although his realm has not been improved, his cultivation is even more vigorous. He has confidence, accumulation and thin hair. Once he breaks through, he can directly break through to the medium-term state of detachment.
The whole body of chuxuan is surrounded by chains of thousands of roads. On the skin, one divine pattern is shining like a star. Tao and Daoyun are condensed into a Daoyin, on which a tripod of three feet and two ears is suspended.
Above the flaming robe, there is the rotation of yin and Yang diagram, emitting endless mysterious Qi.
On the halberd painted by Fang Tian, there is more space-time force, which is more mysterious than that tempered by Chu Xuan and more powerful than before.
His fighting power is unfathomable. Even if thousands of supernatural beings join hands, he is not his enemy.
For thousands of years, Chu Xuan studied the power of reincarnation more deeply.
In this way, he saw the enemy more and more terrible.
In this time and space, the whole world is silent, and his heart is more and more worried.
He can suppress these supernatural people, the top strong. I wonder if thousands of super gods can join hands to share a big enemy?
Chu Xuan can not see the bright road ahead, only despair.
Chuxuan's only card was to melt all kinds of skills in one furnace, and to the extreme, he could resist with the power of DaoTi even if he was attacking with all his might.
Chuxuan fell into silence, his fists gradually clenched, fingernails were punctured, there was blood flowing.
The sky has a feeling, the road roars, the myriad roads roar, but what rings between the heaven and the earth is the sound of the lamentation of the main roads, like the trumpet of the destruction of the universe.
Over the years, the battle in the depths of the river has become increasingly fierce.
Boom!
With a blast, the long river of years boils fiercely, and the endless pressure overflows and spreads out, oppressing the heaven and earth. Chu Xuan regains his mind and converges his mind. With a wave of his battle robe, yin and yang are flying out and suppressing the long river of time, there is no major disaster.