Chapter 1619

Above the dark sky, the silver snake twinkles, the sound of Zi La is constantly sounded, and the dazzling silver light, every once in a while, will make the dark sky as the same as the day.

The brilliance of fire and thunder is all concentrated on the spirit of Chu Xuan, but it is weak.

Above the void in the center of the battlefield, the old spirit stood with his hands on his feet and stepped on the heaven and earth. The two spirits wrapped by fire and thunder suddenly shook, and their bodies were covered with green awns.

Under the green light, the spirit of chuxuan regained its vitality. His breath rose rapidly, and the power of the spirit grew rapidly. It was no longer like that swing with the wind, and the amazing momentum burst out from it.

The lotus seeds of chaos appear in the air and fall on the spirit printing Hall of Chu Xuan. They emit a soft nine color light. The breath of chaos falls down and is wrapped in the green awn. A thin thread of chaotic silk ties the two spirits together.

"Boom!"

The two parts of the spirit merged into one, and the thunder that swam on the body broke out in an instant and became more dazzling.

The red light all over the sky, shining on the world, driving away the darkness, but also driving away the silver brilliance, turning the world into a world of red fire.

In the crack where the spirit and spirit of chuxuan meet, a chaotic holy thunder is projected directly at the heart of heaven, as if to break through the sky and announce the war words.

In the wind and rain, the old face of Chu Xuan was staring at the thick dark clouds above the void, silently looking at the increasingly fierce fire and thunder gathered together, showing a slightly bent body, just like the eternal vigorous pine, standing steadily above the void, quite a bit of his thunder rage, I am still indifferent.

However, if you observe carefully, you can still find that every time Chu Xuan's eyes float into the clouds above his head, the dry palms like eagle's claws will unconsciously hold together. After a while, they will recover again. It can be seen that Chu Xuan's heart is not calm.

Chu Xuan stood under the dark clouds, waiting for the fire and thunder to come again. His body suddenly shook and scattered the fire and thunder attached to his body. He did not speak. He looked up at the void in silence, and his eyes changed a few times. However, he soon recovered and was replaced by a sense of self-confidence.

In the dark night, the dark clouds become more and more thick, which has condensed into a dark and cold mountain pressing on the top of chuxuan. The lightning and thunder are red in the dark clouds. The tide of fire and thunder slaps the sky, roars and roars slowly, and the silver lightning is devoured by the fire and thunder mercilessly.

The whole dilapidated Kunlun battlefield was also ravaged by the red electric light of the fire and thunder, which directly dissipated the darkness on the battlefield.

At this moment, the brilliance of the fire and thunder was very much like the glimmer of morning light rising slowly in the East and the whole Kunlun battlefield was shining, revealing the broken appearance of thousands of storehouses and hundreds of holes.

A bright moon hung high in the void. The light moonlight was shining with silver brilliance on the earth, reflecting the red light of fire and thunder. It brought a little peace and indifference to the riddled Kunlun battlefield.

Standing in the void of Chu Xuan, looking at the moon hanging in the void, he was slowly stained with the brilliance of fire and thunder, and gradually turned into a red awn.

The corners of his eyes twitched a few times. His spirit fluctuated and his heart was very restless. He breathed the air deeply and wanted to calm down. However, the sense of urgency and expectation in his eyes alternated, and he was no longer indifferent.