And netizens and guests were completely attracted by the magnificent spectacle of the sky, and even forgot that it was a war.

In the dreamlike landscape and pictures, all people can't extricate themselves from it.

Time will die, the thunder on the void gradually become smaller, exhausted all energy, and finally return to nothingness, leaving no trace of half a minute.

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

If you look at it from a high altitude, you can see that the cloud changes endlessly in an instant, sometimes quiet, sometimes startled, which is spectacular and fascinating.

When he saw the thunder dissipated, chuxuan was sure that he didn't have to face the thunder. Otherwise, he would face the five color thunder with his full cultivation. It's hard to say how the result will be.

It is estimated that nine times out of ten, it will be hard, at least it should be unavoidable to be chopped.

Chuxuan is in a good mood, but his eyes are still looking at the complex air smell, as well as the sea on the ground.

"Let's do whatever else you can! I'll give you three seconds. If you don't do it, I'll do it. " In fact, he wanted to learn more about Kongwen and Canghai.

With all his talents in hand, he finally met two people with excellent martial arts skills. Naturally, chuxuan didn't want to miss the opportunity to "steal the teacher" and hone himself.

Canghai Taoist did not respond, as if he really fainted in the past.

Empty smell bitterness smile: "my hand negative film is exhausted, true yuan also exhausted, still take what to fight with you? Kill or cut as you please. However, I still want to persuade benefactor Chu Xuan not to fall into the devil's way. "

All arrived at this time, Kong Wen also wanted to measure Chu Xuan, let Chu Xuan cry and laugh, did not know what to say.

Chuxuan sneered in his heart: "the old bald donkey is poisoned deeply! All day thinking about the degree of others, how not to measure their own? What a pathetic man

Turn a deaf ear to the empty smell, Chu Xuan quietly waiting for the answer of Canghai Taoist.

“3,2,1。” Chuxuan whispered the numbers of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. With each count, he felt a thump in his heart. The panic in his eyes became more and more intense. He slowly closed his eyes, and a trace of despair appeared on his old face.

He can't be calm in the face of death.

He was paralyzed on the ground all the time. He looked as if he was swimming in the air. He was sweating slowly on his forehead. It could be seen that he had not fainted at all. He had been pretending to be dead.

When Chu Xuan finished counting the last number, Kong Wen didn't work. He closed his eyes in silence, as if he was dying. However, there was an electric snake swimming away in the palm of the Canghai Taoist priest's palm. It was like holding a flash of lightning in his hand.

"Palm thunder." Canghai Taoist has a sinister look in his eyes. He has been keeping his eyes closed and gathering the remaining Zhenyuan in his body. When chuxuan doesn't count, he suddenly gives a big drink.

a blue arc was thrown on chuxuan by Taoist Canghai. Chuxuan didn't respond. He was numbed by the electric arc and convulsed all over.

"Ha ha, boy, you are still a little tender." Canghai Taoist see Chu Xuan hit, also dare not neglect, after a laugh, and continue to brew from the palm of the arc, have thrown to chuxuan body.