Heaven-law Supreme System

Now that I can’t manage that much, Chu Xuan concentrates his mind. When he concentrates to the extreme and forgets things, he keeps turning his hands in front of his chest, and he completes his hand in just one breath.

"boom."

There was a sound of thunder all day long in the sky, followed by a five-color thunder falling from the sky, slamming towards the purple thunder according to Chu Xuan's heart.

I don't know if it was Chu Xuan's illusion, or was dazzled, he actually saw the purple thunder as if facing the king, trembling and afraid to fight, being pressed and beaten by the five-color thunder, and finally swallowed directly.

The veteran who saw this scene was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Chu Xuan didn't intend to waste this five-color divine thunder. He pointed at Hei Jiao and the old way. He wanted to use the five-color divine thunder to eliminate these two guys in one fell swoop.

It wasn't that Chu Xuan was cruel, but Chu Xuan felt dizzy after the five-color thunder was incurred. Seeing everything in front of him was fascinating, it was obviously because of the huge consumption of energy.

He was afraid that he would really faint, and then he would really become a Chinese dish of the old way or the black dragon.

At this moment, Chu Xuan hated himself a little bit, why didn't he usually store a lot of five-color divine thunder, otherwise, at this moment, there is no need to attract from the void and consume energy.

Chu Xuan wouldn't believe that he was soft-hearted, and he would let the old way and the black dragon pass. No matter who Hei Jiao and Lao Dao lose or win, he can't escape the fate of being entangled by one of them.

Therefore, the first to start is the strongest, and then to start to suffer.

Chu Xuan just wanted to take the opportunity to wipe out two enemies in one fell swoop, and get rid of the serious problems.

Between the electric light and flint, the five-color thunder came in an instant, and at the same time it smashed into the black flood and the old way.

Thunder is inherently restrained against monsters. Normal Thunder does not have much lethal power against the black dragon. However, the five-color Thunder is one of the strongest gods in the world. The black dragon has no resistance at all. A breath of life.

However, the Five-Colored Thunder was blocked by the black flood, and the old Dao first urged the red talisman. Suddenly, a fire dragon of hundreds of meters long hovered over the old Dao's head, and under the command of the Old Dao, it hit the Five-Colored Thunder.

Chu Xuan relies on spirit to direct the five-color thunder to fight, and the old way relies on spiritual power to direct the fire dragon to fight.

Thunder and fire are the most masculine and strong things, Chu Xuan's spirit is not good, the five-colored thunder sky has a heavenly power that cannot be used. Although the fire dragon is huge, it actually fights equally with the five-colored thunder under the blessing of the old spirit.

However, on closer inspection, Lao Dao's face was pale at this time, sweat was raining, and his spiritual power was obviously about to run out, and Chu Xuan's situation was no better than that.

"boom."

The fire dragon and thunder collided in the sky, making a loud noise, and the world died out, flying sand and rocks, and the aftermath was lifted by air waves wherever it went. Even the towering tree was uprooted and then thunder in the air. And the fire dragon swallows life and turns into fly ash.

In the valley, the ground is shaking and the mountains are swaying, and the walls of the mountains are full of cracks and will be razed to the ground at any time.

Puff! Puff!

Chu Xuan and Lao Dao spouted a mouthful of blood at the same time, both of them were shaky and pale, their robes torn, and their heads shed.

Chu Xuan held up his spirit, did not dare to let himself fall asleep, looked up, and saw Lao Dao taking out a small porcelain bottle from his arms again, pouring out three red pills and swallowing it, and his spiritual power was quickly recovering.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xuan smiled bitterly. The old Taoist priest is rich in wealth, and he even has medicine to replenish spiritual power. Is he really going to die because of his failure?

Seeing the quick recovery of the spiritual power of the old way, Chu Xuan anxiously looked like an ant on a hot pot, but he was in a state of lack of energy, and would fall asleep when he relaxed.