With a hum, his mind moved, and even the map of yin and Yang road fell down, and the Qi of yin and Yang hung down, wrapping the two light and shadow tightly.

Boom!

With the two palms of Chu Xuan waving, the world is boiling, everyone is to lock their eyes on the two fuzzy light and shadow.

Almost instantaneously, heaven and earth were again flooded by thunder, which came not from the way of heaven, but from chuxuan.

He is like a god of thunder. His hands are covered with clouds and his hands are covered with rain. Endless thunder waves burst out of his body. The thunder rolls down and falls on the samsara platform.

Click

Samsara platform inch inch cracks, instant full of cracks, as if to collapse like.

Chu Xuan's hands moved faster and murmured: "Wu Zu, peony demon king, my promise to you is about to be completed. Thank you for your help in the past."

At this moment, chuxuan seems to go back to the scene when he saw the peony demon king and the witch ancestor.

In the roaring sound, the vast reincarnation light and the power of time are poured into the two lights and shadows by Chu Xuan, and the chains of the avenue jingle.

The Scripture he created is also blooming flowers, sending out bright rays, wrapping the two.

Boo!

Chu Xuan took two drops of residual blood from the long river of years. It was the blood essence left by the witch ancestor and the peony demon king. It had no charm and vitality. It was just two drops of dead blood.

Under the strong vitality and the washing of Chu Xuan's Qi and blood, two drops of dead blood gradually have luster, and slowly recover, overflowing with bits and pieces of vitality.

Two drops of divine blood were buzzing and shaking. After a long time, there were two fuzzy figures in the blood. They closed their eyes and sat in the blood. They were the same as those on the samsara platform which were wrapped by scriptures, reincarnation, years and vitality.

With a flick of the finger, two drops of God's blood, such as swallows homing, have not entered the two fuzzy figures.

God blood scattered, two fuzzy figures boiling up, such as volcano boiling, Red God blood slowly spilled.

In the crackling sound, the bones began to grow, and the flesh and blood began to breed.

A quarter of an hour later, the two vague voices condensed and became two flesh and blood bodies. The whole body was glittering and bright. One was wrapped by a strong primitive witch spirit, and the other was wrapped by a strong evil spirit.

Shua Shua

The upper stream of the two bodies revolves the two forces of reincarnation and years, constantly washing their meridians and skeletons.

After that, the elixir field and the five Zang Fu organs formed and began to release Baohui.

Two figures in the reincarnation force and years of washing, face gradually clear.

Then, under the nourishment of the power of vitality, such as the old tree sprouts, it becomes vigorous again.

Chu Xuan thought about it for a moment. He separated the talisman from his body and imprinted it on the brow of Wuzu. He also branded a road Rune on the impression Hall of the peony demon king.

After getting the mark of the heaven witch Rune and the road rune, the bodies of the peony demon king and the witch ancestor instantly radiate the vast and overwhelming power, and the cultivation of their deeds rises slowly, reaching an indescribable state.

The two pressures mingle in the void, and even the supernatural feel a trace of palpitation.

Chu Xuan, with his own strength, forcefully elevated their accomplishments to six levels of supernatural beings, which was equivalent to his own.

However, although their accomplishments are comparable to those of Chu Xuan, they are still more than 100 times weaker than Chu Xuan's breath and prestige.

Wu Zu's eyes were closed, his body was majestic, and his red hair was dancing wildly. A magic sword was swept out of the big crack in the void. He was in front of him, and his momentum was greatly improved.

The peony demon king has a beautiful appearance, green silk like a waterfall, and hundreds of flowers surround her body. In the long river of years, a ray of light and shadow flew by, wrapped by petals, and finally suspended in front of her. The fragrance of the flowers overflowed, and the momentum was greatly improved.

On their bodies, both of them burst out an indescribable momentum. One of them was domineering and arrogant. The other was quiet, but it was as grand as the sky, with immortal brilliance everywhere.