Heaven-law Supreme System

The battle axe vibrated with a buzzing sound, condensing a black hole vortex, quickly swallowing the energy generated by the collapse of the innate Taoist monument.

After three full days, the energy produced by the collapse of the Innate Taoist monument was only consumed by the battle axe.

Between the heaven and the earth, there was once again a clear light, quiet and silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

The battle axe is still wrapped in the shadow of the chaotic tree, wrapped in layers of chains and chaotic fog, like a cocoon.

People couldn't see the changes clearly, their eyes stared at that "silkworm cocoon" for an instant, silently praying for Chu Xuan's return.

Jiang Muyan was finally able to walk to the cocoon, his face was tear-stained, his eyes were swollen from crying, and his slender hand gently stroked the "cocoon".

Originally, the cocoon overflowed with vast coercion, and everyone could not get close, only Jiang Muyan could get close.

The teardrops dripping from her cheeks dripped on the cocoons, and the chaotic mist was rippling with ripples, like a storm surging and tossing endlessly.

The heavenly powerhouses, the universe creatures, and the heavenly army all looked at the cocoon nervously, hoping for a miracle, and Chu Xuan would appear in the next second.

The super gods in the depths of time and space are also watching nervously, but they hope that Chu Xuan will never appear.

There is also a faint thought, staring at Chu Xuan deadly through time and space, which belongs to the Great Dao of Universe Time and Space.

Inside the cocoon, at this moment, it is a space filled with fairy mist and glory, in which the battle axe is horizontally above the void, and the shadow of the chaotic tree suddenly shakes, turning into a light, and submerged in the battle axe.

The Tomahawk's brilliance skyrocketed in an instant, and it was no longer in its original state of lack of light.

Above it, the chains of the avenue jingle clinkingly, and the road turns into clouds, floating on the battle axe, the rhyme of the Taoism roars, on the battle axe wrapped in chaos, the colorful lotus is constantly devouring the cocoon Energy within.

The ancient runes are branded on the colored lotus, and the roads are engraved on the lotus. Under the shroud of Dao Yun, the vitality is slowly restored, like dead trees in spring, slowly blooming with bright sunlight .

The color lotus that had been heading towards the end of life, at this moment, the divine light was flowing, and the withered flowers became alive, re-releasing the rich vitality, as if returning to life.

The light and rain of Dao Ze fell on the lotus, making the lotus look extraordinary, and each new Dao was imprinted on the lotus.

With a bang, the lotus leaves swayed, tumbling in the chaotic fog and glow, above the stems and leaves, there was a dazzling Taoism flowing, exuding a dazzling Taoist rhyme.

Bright flowers bloom on the colored lotus, which is the newest flower of the avenue, which cuts off the cause and effect and was born on the colored lotus.

Then it fell on the lotus leaves of the colored lotus, like the white snow melted in the spring and absorbed by the lotus leaves, and the lotus petals of the colored lotus also grew dozens of pieces.

There is also a cloud of colored light in the colored lotus, and there is a transparent and fuzzy figure within the colored light. It can't see the appearance, it's silly, as if there is no sane.

A little bit of blood, like a firefly whirling around the blurred figure, that is the indelible blood left by the detached.

Chu Xuan turned into a colored lotus. With his own power, he blessed him on the battle axe, resisted the innate Taoist monument alone, and forcibly broke it into pieces.

Although both the Taoist body and the Spiritual Soul did not exist, there was still a trace of his breath in the Cailian, which was not obliterated after all.