The more upward, the greater the pressure, chuxuan's body cracked again, and a wave of thunder came as scheduled. The thunder was hundreds of millions of feet, and the colorful halo was shining on the world. Chu Xuan was like duckweed swaying in the wind and rain, and was submerged again.

Boom

The endless electric plasma thunderbolt falls down, mercilessly chopping on Chu Xuan's flesh and blood. The blazing color makes people's eyes suddenly black, but the empty space is shining brightly, burning colorful flame, just like the way fire jumping on chuxuan's body.

In the thunder, there is thunder fire. The thunder fire is burning, and the void space is blazing, as if it will be burned down.

The void collapsed, and the thunder wave swept away. The beating God of the war drum sounded between heaven and earth, and the drum beat became more and more intensive.

Dangdang

Zhu Tianding and the universe flower cover are constantly tempered as the immortal gold God iron, but help Chu Xuan resist a lot of pressure.

The body of chuxuan is bright and shining.

The tripods knocked down by thunder tide fell heavily on the Tianling cover of chuxuan, jingling. A big bag was smashed on Chu Xuan's head, and his head was also buzzing. He suddenly turned black in front of him and temporarily lost his sight.

The universe flower is also broken into several pieces, smashing all over the body of Chu Xuan.

As sharp as a knife, the right arm of Chu Xuan was cut off.

Whoa

The broken arm, the purple God blood can't stop flowing, clattering, chuxuan showed his teeth in pain, his eyes swayed a few rays of light, once again restored his vision.

At this moment, chuxuan's breath was withered again, his face was pale, and there were several terrible wounds on his cheek.

Seeing this scene, people were shocked, and their hearts were all turned to their throat. I wonder if Chu Xuan suffered such a heavy injury, whether he still has the power of World War I.

Chu Xuan's body, in the light of the plasma thunder, is dark, completely burned, like lightning wood, smoking black smoke, shaking under the cloud.

At the moment, chuxuan's body on the air machine weak to the extreme, almost nothing, like dry lightning wood, hard to see vitality.

"If one arm is broken, the strength of Qi and blood is greatly damaged, and Chu Xuan is in danger."

"Is it really hard to disobey fate? Is chuxuan such an amazing and gorgeous person going to die? "

"I feel that Chu Daozu's vitality is rapidly declining. Maybe, it will fall."

People groan, noisy voice, people feel even worse.

In their view, chuxuan has fallen to such a point that he has little chance to survive against the heaven.

After all, Chu Xuan created a new law. Once it was successful, they would also benefit a lot.

Now that the new law has not been passed down, chuxuan has fallen down like this, so the new law will be buried in the long river with Chu Xuan.

Chuxuan is amazing and gorgeous, but it is an individual after all. It is difficult to surpass heaven and earth and jump out of the way of heaven.

Fierce incomparable, swept a lifetime, but after all, it is just a spray in the long river of years, just a relatively large spray.

Although dazzling, it can never set off a huge wave, let alone break the shackles of fate.

Death is the end of all things!

How can people not feel sad when they feel the same way?

Bang!

Two steps, Chu Xuan fell straight, such as the collapse of Mount Tai, burnt body, such as a piece of charcoal, exhausted, not to see the slightest anger, so fell into nothingness.

"Xuan! You stand up for me, you have to accompany me to read the world of mortals, sit and watch the ups and downs of the years! "

"Master..."

"Emperor of heaven..."