"Heaven, I know you can hear me. Now you must do your best. Please lend your power to me and pour it into the sword of time and space. Otherwise, I will die and you may be killed."
However, after laughing at the king of golden thunder, Chu Xuan finds that the space-time sword in his hand is about to run out, and his strength to carry the sword is almost gone.
In his heart, Chu Xuan tried to communicate the way of heaven in this world.
Buzz
Whizzing
When Chu Xuan's mind fell, the world finally responded. Endless aura poured into Chu Xuan's elixir field, and endless Tao was branded on the giant sword of time and space.
The aurora circulates between the heaven and the earth, and the aura turns into the sea, wrapping up the chuxuan and the giant sword of time and space.
The space-time giant sword has finally maintained itself, and is no longer broken. Even with the blessing of daoze, it has become bigger and brighter.
The pressure and thunder from the golden thunder stele can no longer shake the giant sword of time and space. They are in a stalemate between heaven and earth, sharing the same fate.
"It's no use. You are in the end of the Dharma era. Even the way of heaven can't defeat the natural treasures of the ancient times. Only one Dao pattern can crush your heaven and earth. The gap is not what you can imagine. Even I can only borrow the power of Jinlei Tianbei, but I can't bear his pressure. "
Jinleixian Wang said with a smile, a look of compassion on his face and a "kind" explanation.
"No matter how powerful the lines are, it is impossible to collapse one side of the world."
Chuxuan's eyes are quiet and bright. He is unmoved. His heart is as firm as a rock!
"In this case, if you try, you will be afraid that your own personal interests will destroy the growing heaven, harm the world, and then fall into ghosts."
The king of golden thunder laughed and continued to shake the heart of Chu Xuan.
"Boom
Chu Xuan sneered: "the way of heaven is weak in this side of the world. It's not that you can't do anything about it. The fairy king also wants to borrow foreign things. In my opinion, if there is no foreign things, you are just like this."
The voice has not fallen, thousands of brilliance, brilliant, shining.
There are golden lotus blossoming, mountains and rivers reflected, Bodhi swaying, living beings chanting, all kinds of brilliance distributed, covering the world.
On the giant sword of time and space, all kinds of principles are coagulated. The mountains and oceans are thousands of feet long. The shadow of all living beings condenses and circulates. The huge sword only goes up to the sky, tearing up the void and shaking violently. Then it hits the golden thunder stele with a roar.
In an instant, the huge pressure spread all over the world and suppressed the whole world. Even the air dissipated, making it a vacuum within ten thousand miles.
Jinleitian stele is naturally brilliant. The thunder tide is rolling, and thousands of troops are galloping forward.
Jinlei Tianbei zooms in instantly, and the endless golden awn explodes. The Tianbei moves, and in an instant, the air waves roll and fall suddenly.
In a moment, the sky concussion, as if to collapse, heavy as nine days down, can pressure stars.
In the center of the war, the aurora is dazzling. Even Chu Xuan and king of golden thunder can't peep into the scene.
This time, all of them became simple and confused.
"Boom..."
The space-time giant sword gathers the power of the world, and the golden thunder stele occupies the immortal and ancient Tianwei, with profound Taoist rhyme.
The two collide, blowing endless vigorous wind, breaking the void, endless space storm overflowing from the cracks.
The body shape of chuxuan is lifted up by the collision of the two. Under the sky, it looks small and incomparable, like a grain of red dust.