Heaven-law Supreme System

Netizens and guests were completely attracted by the magnificent spectacle of the sky, and they even forgot that they were fighting.

In the ecstasy, no one can extricate themselves from the dreamlike landscapes and pictures.

Time will pass by, and the thunder on the void gradually becomes smaller, exhausting all energy, and finally returning to the void without leaving a trace of half a minute.

The thunder disappeared, the dark clouds disappeared, the original vacuum was quickly filled by the air rushing in from all directions, and the clouds were surging, once again staged another scene.

If you stand in the sky and watch it, you can see the endless forms of clouds changing in an instant, sometimes quiet, sometimes startled, spectacular and fascinating.

When he saw the thunder dissipating, Chu Xuan was determined that he didn't have to face the thunder, or else he would face the five-color thunder with his current cultivation base of the great perfection. It is really hard to say what the result will be.

It is estimated that nine out of ten will be uncomfortable, at least it should be unavoidable to be hacked.

Chu Xuan was in a good mood, but his eyes were stern to look at the complicated air, and the sea that was still closed and limp on the ground.

"What other means are there to use! Give you three seconds, if you don't do it, I will do it." Chu Xuan first salutes and then fights, but really wants to learn more about the secrets of empty knowledge and the mysterious arts of the sea.

With the talent at a glance, and finally met two people with exquisite profound techniques and high martial arts, Chu Xuan naturally did not want to miss the opportunity to "steal the teacher" and sharpen himself.

Taoist Canghai didn't respond, as if he really fainted.

Kong Wen smiled bitterly: "I ran out of negatives in my hands, and ran out of true essence, what else can I fight with you? If you want to kill, you have to kill you. But I still want to persuade Chu Xuan's donor, not to fall into the magical way."

At this time, Kong Wen still wanted to save Chu Xuan, making Chu Xuan dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say.

Chu Xuan sneered in his heart: "The old bald donkey is very poisoned! Why don't you save yourself when thinking about saving others? What a pitiful person."

Turning a deaf ear to what Kongwen said, Chu Xuan quietly waited for Taoist Canghai's answer.

"3,2,1." Chu Xuan whispered the number of Su and Zhejiang, every time he counted, Kong Wen's heart would swell, and the panic in his eyes became thicker and he closed slowly. A trace of despair appeared in the eyes and old face.

Even if it was him, he couldn't really face death, but he didn't fear it and achieved inner peace.

The Taoist Canghai, who had been limp on the ground, seemed to be wandering, slowly sweating on his forehead, and he could see that he hadn't fainted at all, he had been playing dead.

When Chu Xuan finished counting the last number, Kongwen had no work and closed his eyes in silence, as if he was really confessing his fate and waiting to die. However, there was an electric snake in the palm of Taoist Canghai, sizzling, as if holding it in his hand. A flash of lightning.

"Thunder in the palm of the palm." Daoist Canghai's eyes were dark. It turned out that he had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, and at the same time gathering the remaining true essence in his body, he suddenly shouted while Chu Xuan could not detect it.

Noisy....

A blue electric arc was thrown on Chu Xuan by the Taoist Canghai. Chu Xuan did not react. He was numb with the electric arc and convulsed all over.

"Haha, boy, you are still a little tender." Seeing Chu Xuan's move, the Daoist Canghai didn't dare to neglect. After a loud laugh, several electric arcs were brewing from his palms, and they were thrown on Chu Xuan.