Heaven-law Supreme System

It was thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty to the ghosts and sorrows. However, Chu Xuan took dozens of miles, and thousands of miles away, it didn't take too long.

Endless miracles were left all the way, which attracted the worship of the world, and many monks who explored Chu Xuan's traces outside, and the people of Nether Cult, all sneered disdainfully.

Soon it will be frightened, so what's the point!

This is what the Netherworld Cult and the monk who explores the horse think.

Chu Xuanshi had discovered the traces of these people a long time ago, but he didn't bother to take care of it!

"Huh! You Mingjiao must also participate in this time. It seems that this time more than a hundred thousand cultivators are as simple as this." Chu Xuan coldly hummed in his heart, his eyes surged with murderous intent, inadvertently, murderous intent, condensed into a column, He marched.

The people don't know why, but only know that it is the anger that covers Huayun, the heart and the heart, the gods appear.

However, the monks Detecting Horse and the lurking monks in the Nether Cult were shocked. They never thought that Chu Xuan would have such a serious murderous intention, and they were stunned!

The reason why the ghost of the battle was so sad, Chu Xuan also held that if he could not win, he would explode the void, strangling all the monks in the turbulence of space.

The reason for acting with fanfare is to draw out the cultivators who may exist in the dark.

Once there really existed a cultivator, he would not be afraid in Gui Jian Mei Chuxuan's heart.

"The sword of Zhu Xian is in my hand, and I have never killed the immortal. If the earth immortal appears in this world, it's okay if you don't trouble me! If it troubles me, just use the blood of the earth immortal to sacrifice the sword."

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. As a murder tool, he should drink blood! Otherwise, wouldn't it be a vain name?

Seeing ghosts and sorrows not far away, Chu Xuan speeds a little faster, and the five-colored divine thunder flashes all over his body, causing countless cultivators to agitate.

Qi and blood rushed to the sky, spiritual energy was like a pillar, and Chu Xuan's spiritual consciousness had already seen a dense army of monks like locusts in the sorrow of ghosts.

People pass a thousand densely, and people pass 10,000 are boundless.

At this moment, Gui Jianshou had become crowded. Only in the central area, there were five people sitting on their backs, all of whom were forcing their eyes. They were not surprised by Chu Xuan's momentum.

Chu Xuan had a sense of consciousness, and found that among the five people who sat there, only one of them had the same level of cultivation as his own, and should be in the middle of Sendai, and the other four should be in the early days of Sendai.

Chu Xuan discovered that under the detection of his spiritual sense, four of them did not respond. It seemed that the cultivation base was very far away from him. Only the mid-Sendai power, frowned slightly, looking at him, he should have found himself. Peeping his cultivation.

"Since fellow Daoists are here, why not have a talk?" The cultivator in the middle of Sendai stared at Chu Xuan, his eyes surged, and he actively laughed.

Chu Xuan could not conceal his own cultivation level, and he was shocked, standing proudly in the void, colorful and Ruixia, shining in the void.

Five-colored thunder, walking around, Chu Xuan turned into a sea of ​​thunder, standing in the void, giving people the illusion of being in the world.

Gently activated his lips, Chu Xuan sounded like a bell, and the endless sound waves rolled away: "What can I talk about? Don't you regard me as a demon and want to get rid of it and then hurry up?"

The middle-stage cultivator of Sendai, looking at the colorful rays of light and the five-colored thunder on Chu Xuan's body, a trace of suspicion rose in his heart.

"I'm waiting to come, just want an explanation from the fellow Daoist. If I don't have to be a last resort, how can I wait for the cultivator to use swords and soldiers." The mid-Sendai monk explained with a smile, and then continued: "The poor Dao Kunlun man, Fortunately to meet such a wonderful and beautiful Daoist, as long as you can explain clearly, the death of Qian Yuan and others has nothing to do with you. I still want to discuss the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth with you!"

He looked kind and smiled slowly, but in reality, the real Kunlun person had a trace of anger deep in his eyes. If he hadn't seen that Chu Xuan's cultivation level was comparable to himself, he would want to do it now, where would he talk nonsense with Chu Xuan.

This is the anger towards a person who dares to be endless to himself!

Of course, at this moment, he is the real Kunlun man who is in the secret realm of the world, and he dare not care about it.

Not to mention that Chu Xuan's cultivation base is comparable to himself, and his aura seems to be a little more powerful than himself, which makes him quite puzzled.

More importantly, the five-colored thunder on Chu Xuan's body made him jealous. It was a thunder he had never seen before.