"Oh, you're more precious than the king of ants

The king of golden thunder snorted coldly and waved his big hand. A stele carrying Jin Lei turned into a streamer and flew into the passage. After a while, it landed in the world where Chu Xuan lived.

The golden thunder stele is huge. When it comes, the endless golden thunder falls down from it. Finally, the arm of the golden thunder fairy king can be recovered.

"Who asked you to take back your arm and asked me if I had a sword in my hand?"

With one foot in the air, Chu Xuan ascended to the sky and towered over the world. Without concealing his intention to kill, he tried his best to drop his sword with a whiff. The giant sword of time and space was not afraid of the pressure of the golden thunder stele and cut off the arm that he wanted to take back.

The arm is huge, just like a mountain falling into the void. When Chu Xuan sees it, the pattern of heaven Wu Fu flashes, and it is directly put into the small world of tianwu talisman pattern.

As soon as his mind moved, chuxuan immediately felt a trace of Saint's charm in his arm. He frowned and said, "I didn't expect that he was born with a trace of Saint's blood. He is really about to become a saint. It is estimated that he lacks boundless merits and virtues? No, the flesh can be holy, but I don't know which way the king of golden thunder chose. "

Between thousands of emotions, an infinite golden thunder falls. He wants to wrap the Chu Xuan, but receives the barrier of thunder curtain.

"Click..."

However, to his surprise, since there are many cracks on the thunder curtain, we can see the power of golden thunder.

"Ants, if you cut my arm all the time, use your life to fill it! I'm happy to accept your blood. "

The king of Jinlei is very calm. He is not anxious and angry. He looks like Jiang Taigong, who is sitting on the Diaoyutai. The vague face in the void has a few lines of happy smile.

"Don't talk nonsense. It depends on whether you have this ability! However, if you can't kill me today, I will come against time and space and kill you in your world. "

Chu Xuan cold hum, said the space in his hand sword a sword to the golden thunder sky monument, he now has been evacuated.

Time and space giant sword can't last long. We must seize the time, otherwise we will be doomed.

As for running away, I guess it's impossible. Only by chopping down the golden thunder stele with the giant sword of time and space that is about to collapse, or to repel it, is the glimmer of hope for oneself to sign up.

"Boom..."

On the stele of golden thunder, the road is complete and full of brilliance, constantly flashing, and endless golden thunder falls.

Chuxuan was shocked. He found a big problem, that is, the way of heaven in his world could not bear the principle of Jinlei Tianbei.

"Is it true that, as the king of golden thunder said, the way of heaven in my world has not yet fully evolved and is still growing up, which is not as good as the golden age in which he lives, so that even a congenital holy treasure in his world can not be resisted?"

Chuxuan's heart was heavy, but the thunder curtain which was breaking in front of him and the Dao principle which became dim under the golden thunder confirmed what he thought in his heart.

His own side of the world, actually can not cope with the ancient times of a congenital treasure.

For example, the dynasty with the most powerful cold weapons could not resist a small country with developed thermal weapons.

At the moment, the way of heaven in this world is the cold weapon Dynasty, and Jinlei Tianbei is the small country with developed hot weapons.

An immortal, ancient and natural treasure will make the world's heaven bow.

Chu Xuan's anger burned in his heart, and there was a lot of crisis. On the surface, he pretended to be contemptuous and said, "king of golden thunder, I've taken your treasure."

The space-time giant sword that will collapse in his hand is the only chance for Chu Xuan now.