He knew that he could not lose. Once he lost, he would be out of his wits.

The universe is bound to suffer disastrous consequences.

He can't die, not only for himself, but also for the universe, for the army of heaven under his seat, for the creatures of the universe, but also for the love of his life, Jiang Muyan.

The responsibility is greater than everything. His life is not only his own, but also the whole universe, which belongs to all the people who love him.

No matter how much he paid for it, he would not hesitate.

As long as he can defeat the three thunder figures, even if he fails to cross the robbery, he is willing.

Not to mention, the war has not ended, which is still unknown.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he Chu Xuan will not give up.

Blood can flow, spirit can not be destroyed!

Body can be eliminated, will can not lose!

"Ha ha Come on

"Come again!"

Chuxuan, which is extremely miserable and staggering, has been pierced with countless blood holes all over his body, and his spirit is extremely depressed.

However, he did not go to sleep, not to mention his fate!

Chuxuan once again and thunder figure fight endlessly.

Boom!

Thunder figure is also not good, the body is covered with dense cracks, such as a gold body will be broken.

The thunder roars, the Tao dances disorderly, the law overflows, the energy fluctuation spreads nine days and ten places, destroying everything.

With a bang, Chu Xuan's figure flew backward, his chest collapsed, and he was beaten by thunder figure.

Shua, in the roar, the broken thunder figure chased after Chu Xuan, did not want to give Chu Xuan a chance to breathe.

Chuxuan was once again plasma Lei mang to package airtight.

Click!

Chu Xuan was pinched by thunder figure in the palm of his hand. He saw the thunder surging. The thunder figure pinched the whole skeleton of Chu Xuan.

Chuxuan has become a pair of skin bags without bones. His face is full of blue veins, and his eyes are falling out of his eyes. The whole person is pinched and exploded.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Muyan clenched his fist tightly, and his fingernails were embedded in the meat palms, dripping with blood.

The army of heaven and the living creatures in the universe were suffocating, their faces were bloodless, and their eyes were filled with tension and fear.

The strong people in the sky are nervous about all this, and their hearts are full of sadness.

God doesn't give you a chance to live!

Dangdang

Zhu Tianding and the universe flower feel that Chu Xuan is in danger, and turn into two streamers and fall on the hands of thunder figure, hoping to help Chu Xuan out of crisis.

Chuxuan fell into a coma, but his heart was full of reluctance.

In the dark, his mind came to a world wrapped in darkness, in which were two lights and shadows.

is as like as two peas of two light and shadow. It is the spirit of his crack and broken body.

Between the two figures is a chaotic tree.

The chaos tree emits a soft treasure light. The leaves on the branches gently turn and flash. There are runes on the leaves, which are arranged and assembled into a piece of mysterious and profound scriptures.

"Hum..."

The illusory voice emanated from the Scripture, which was kept in the mind of Chu Xuan for a long time.

These chanting sounds are not gods and demons, nor immortals or Buddhas, but their own voices.

To be exact, it should be the sound of Chu Xuan's body and Tao.

The sound is like a great bell, which blows up in the mind of Chu Xuan. As the light of the sky sweeps past, a trace of insight rises in his heart.