Heaven-law Supreme System

"When I'm a paper mount, I want to set up a memorial archway. How can there be such a good thing. Talk about it and do it!" Chu Xuan felt that he had listened too much, and he wanted to vomit. The battle book was issued.

"Boom!"

Chu Xuan took a step forward, the golden lotus was in full bloom under his feet, and the sky was shaken, and his right hand was lightly raised.

The sky and the earth were surging instantly, and Rui Cai tens of millions fell from him.

"You can go with peace of mind! All the people under the earth can be protected by me, Chu Xuan alone. Without you, the East will only be safer and cleaner."

Without waiting for these half-steps to answer, Chu Xuan has already fallen and shot.

With these people, there is no need to be courteous first, and no need to be humble.

They can all besie themselves, and they can start to be strong.

"Boom!"

I saw that Chu Xuan shot out hundreds of nine-color divine thunder as thick as a manhole cover in his palm, greeted those half-step true immortals who hadn't reacted.

"Boy, you are so cunning."

The half-step true immortals were horrified, repeatedly pinching the law to fight against the nine-color divine thunder, and at the same time withdrew and retreated.

They didn't dare to force the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder, after all, there were not many half-step real immortals who were proficient in Thunder.

These old monsters, each with their directors, fled from the area attacked by the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder.

Under the brilliance, except for the bitter sword aura and the roaring and violent nine-color divine thunder, it turned out to be extremely beautiful.

It is as if the aurora of the north and south poles are competing for beauty, it is very beautiful, and it can directly make people ignore the hidden crisis.

However, the more beautiful the appearance, the more terrifying the hidden crisis. These half-steps are truly miserable at the moment.

They wanted to withdraw, and they had to resist the sudden nine-color divine thunder, not to mention aggrieved.

"Boom!"

However, Chuxuan seemed to have eaten them, and did not give them any space to fight back.

The thunder tide gathered in the void, Chu Xuan turned his hand into the cloud and covered his hand into the rain. With a light pat on his palm, the chaotic thunder tide condensed into a giant palm, just like the giant palm that just pressed the True Sword Saint. .

It's just that this giant palm is bigger and heavier. The most important thing is that in this giant palm, the nine-color divine thunder only occupies half of the country.

It contains a lot of fairy qi, chaos qi, and also contains a large amount of primordial witch qi and primitive devil qi.

Chu Xuan poured almost all the cultivation energy he possessed into this giant palm.

In this handprint, there was radiance, thunder wandered, sword glow roared, runes fluttered, laws flickered, and flames were intense.

Chu Xuan wanted to finish all his work and slap these guys to death, not wanting to pester them endlessly and waste time.

This scene frightened everyone, even those warriors and monks who were watching the battle, who were originally unhappy with the half-step, were all unbearable, and they were even more unspeakable.

Chu Xuan is going to kill, slap to death the rhythm of hundreds of true immortals!

It's too unbelievable, too unbelievable.

"Chu Xuan, wouldn't you be afraid of crusade against you by the mouth of the world?"

One of the half-step true immortals, with a lower cultivation base, is the most miserable, yet the future extreme escape, was hit by a nine-color divine crack, gritted his teeth, a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes, and roared.

"Why do people in the world want to attack me? It's not that I'm going to trouble you, but you are asking for hardships and you can't blame others."

Chu Xuan shook his head and stood with his hands behind.

"You can't kill us, if we are all dead, you can really kill the demons under the world without your own avatar? Can you really fight against the Western gods? Their strength, their heritage, is beyond your imagination."

Another half-step true immortal with a weaker cultivation base, was struck by the Nine-Color God Thunder, and was extremely miserable. It was also oppressed by the might of the giant palms condensed in the void. It was difficult to move, and it was hard to move.

"I said that I can suppress the world by myself." Chu Xuan at this moment, seems extremely old and stubborn.