The golden light in Chu Xuan's eyes was bright and he murmured to himself, "the way of heaven is manifest. Do you want to correct your name?"

He was so excited that he didn't expect to have the chance to witness the way of heaven and follow the will of heaven and earth.

Although the way of heaven in this world is new, still appears a little immature, incomplete and incomplete, but he is always the way of heaven.

How can we tolerate a natural treasure and make a tyranny under our own jurisdiction?

The power shown by the will of heaven and earth is extremely powerful and heavy!

To crush the eternal, to crush the heaven and earth, to crush the monsters and monsters together, and to suppress a golden thunder pattern in Xiangu, is what he expresses at this moment.

Click

The space-time giant sword and the golden thunder sky stele shake each other. Originally, they were equally matched. However, at this time, the will of heaven and earth came to help the space-time giant sword, and brought the power of one side of the world under pressure, and the situation reversed instantly.

There is no accident that jinleitian stele was directly pressed out of many dense cracks, as if it was overloaded and would be broken at any time.

In people's eyes, the space-time giant sword takes the upper hand, and the Jinlei Tianbei retreats, still being forced to the space-time channel.

"Hiss!"

The mysterious man watching the war, set off a tempestuous wave in his heart, took a cold air again, and could not help turning pale.

Before that, they were shocked by the power of jinleitian stele and space-time giant sword. They had thought that there was a virtual image standing on the sky and standing on the ground. They had never started. However, the huge and boundless pressure forced Jinlei Tianbei to retreat.

"Bang..."

Innumerable dreary collision sound, boom spread to the world, I do not know how many mountains and rivers to shatter the earth.

After the loud noise, the world suddenly became quiet. All the mysterious people burst out a lot of blood holes in their bodies, even Chu Xuan. The king of golden thunder, who was far upstream of time and space, was not very comfortable. He let out a mouthful of blood stasis and turned white.

The terrible sound wave, vigorous wind and brilliance. Spiritual power, wantonly vertical and horizontal, ravages the world.

It can be foreseen that when this force breaks out completely and spreads around, the secret land of peach blossom will be broken, destroyed and turned into nothingness.

"Hum!"

When the force of the explosion did not disperse, the shadow moved and the hands moved in the void. The lines of the road rose out of the sky to protect the world.

The waves generated by these explosions turned into pure aura and returned to heaven and earth in an instant.

However, even so, countless cities in the peach blossom secret land are still broken and turned into ruins, killing many innocent people in vain. Those mysterious strong men in the distance are all unstable, floating in the wind, like a boat floating with the wind, and will be swallowed up and overturned by the huge waves at any time.

The bodies of these mysterious strongmen are about to crack, and the whole person is in agony. They even lose the power of howling and howling, and then they are all turned into fly ash.

"Pooh

Under the explosion, chuxuan's body broke and turned into countless blood droplets, floating between heaven and earth. Only God's consciousness was preserved under the protection of chaotic lotus seeds.

Chaos lotus seed buzzing, emitting endless colorful Ruixia, shining on the world, in an instant, endless vitality emanated from it, those who died, all instantly resurrected, chuxuan also instantly reorganized the flesh and blood.

Those mysterious strong men experienced life and death, all confused, but the fear on their faces still failed to dissipate, all pale.

Chu Xuan is OK. At least his divine sense has been there all the time. He does not produce any mystery and confusion. His eyes turn to the void. He sees that the giant sword of time and space has disintegrated. The golden thunder stele is dim in light and small in size. It turns into the original size and falls into the space-time channel.