He threatened himself again and again, but now he is desperate and has torn his face. He has reached the point where either you die or I die. There is no need for us to cover it up. There is only one way to go - dead hand.

Seeing all the condensation of the void, and the constant attack of the sword and thunder on themselves, these old monsters were not calm, and were shocked.

This Chu Xuan is really too much. He and others are just "good advice". He doesn't know how to praise him. If he doesn't agree with his words, he will do it. Where can he have the noble quality of a man who practices Taoism.

"Ah You forced me to Chu Xuan. I will not die with you today. "

The old monster, who was so oppressed that he couldn't move, was once again hit by a thunder sword and cried out miserably.

The giant palm in the void was pressed down in no hurry and no delay. The old monsters were powerless and bent, and their bodies could not move, and the Dharma could not be applied. They were really like lambs to be slaughtered.

But how can these old monsters wait to die? At this moment, their ruthlessness was inspired by Chu Xuan.

They were completely forced to a desperate situation by Chu Xuan. At this moment, they had to fight back and forth.

This is a helpless choice, there are only two roads, either wait for death, or resist.

The old monsters looked at chuxuan fiercely, gnashing their teeth and trying to devour Chu Xuan.

At this moment, the old monsters hate to be crazy, and they are bullied to this step by a younger generation.

"We should not leave your hands behind and use them as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be too late to repent."

An old monster's face was like gold paper, and he could not hold on to it. His body was crumbling. He could only take a horizontal view of his heart and give a big drink to everyone. He took the initiative to release his divine consciousness and spirit from his body.

Seeing this, the other old monsters hesitated for a moment and looked at Chu Xuan with hatred. He could only bite his teeth and separate the divine consciousness and spirit.

In the dark world, there will be countless light spots, which are the spirits and consciousness of these old monsters.

Under great pressure, the spirit and consciousness are not stable, and gradually become dark.

"Hum, hum..."

The void vibrated everywhere, and from these divine senses and spirits, mysterious runes burst out.

Runes flying in the void, barely carrying the weight of a huge hand, countless runes gathered in one place, condensed into a golden ball of light.

The runes are arranged in a certain order, and then they emit an extremely frightening energy. The golden light column breaks through the clouds, and the heaven and earth vibrate endlessly.

He even pierced a big hole in chuxuan's huge palm, which made the nine color God thunder and sword Qi become disordered.

What's most shocking is that this light sphere with amulet pattern can fly in the void like a fish in water, ignoring the heavy pressure of the mysterious mother gas, the Hongmeng purple gas and the chaotic gas.

Then a vast attraction like the star river burst out from the light sphere of the symbol.

Thousands of beams of light enveloped the spirits and spirits of the old monsters, and then with a Shua, they were all pulled into the runic sphere of light.

A mysterious wave of energy emanates from it, and the dark heaven and earth are illuminated by the light of the runic light ball, which makes the brilliance of the nine color God thunder between heaven and earth not worth mentioning, just like the light of firefly.

Ink dust and Chu Xuan look at each other, did not expect to have such an accident.

Ink dust eyebrows locked, deep in the eyes hidden deep fear and fear.

Chuxuan's heart set off a storm, it is difficult to calm down, or for the first time, the power of his chaos has failed, so he has to take it seriously.