Chapter 1620

In the void, dark clouds are still gathering, the tide of fire and thunder is still increasing, and has turned into a lake of thunder.

With the passage of time, chuxuan began to accumulate the power of spirit and soul. His fingers beat his hands rhythmically, and his mood became disordered.

The unknown future made him a little anxious.

"I'm afraid of nothing but fire and thunder. I'm not afraid of chaos holy thunder. I'll swallow all the thunder and rebuild the body."

Chuxuan scolded himself, his eyes became hot, a king in the world, fearless king, accompanied by his war spirit, rose.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan simply closed his eyes and gently tapped his palm, waiting for the convergence of the fire and thunder.

With the passing of time, the sun and the moon rotate. It has been three days. Chu Xuan did not open his eyes and looked at the void for half a second. He knew it well.

The Kunlun battlefield, in three days, has always been a fiery red color, regardless of day and night, without any change.

The only difference is that with the confluence of fire and thunder, the red color between heaven and earth has become more intense. The thunder tide in the void has also changed from a thunder lake to a thunder sea.

The thunder is shining, the waves are beating the sky, the surging waves come and go, sweeping the void, and the clouds have already been scattered.

The sparkling thunder wave rippled boundless, like a sea hanging in the sky, so suspended in the sky, never wavered, never fell, but the strong sense of oppression, but it is to see the outside world, the public mind is uneasy.

The air has been occupied by lightning, Zila Zila smoke, the space seems to be unstable, like a broken mirror.

Empty fire boiling, the earth has long been turned into scorched earth, thunder sea down countless thunder will lock Chu Xuan.

Everywhere up and down, nowhere to escape, surrounded by the net, covering everything.

Chuxuan became a prisoner who was imprisoned in the thunder. The soul power of the spirit was slowly worn away, becoming more and more weak and old.

All of a sudden, Chu Xuan's fingers suddenly stopped and suddenly opened his eyes. His turbid eyes gradually exuded a chilling momentum. After three days of waiting, he was finally ready to start.

At the moment he opened his eyes, the tide of fire and thunder had no idea of converging and turned into a sea of thunder. Suddenly, the sea of thunder became calm.

However, a momentum of destroying the heaven and the earth is slowly converging. A powerful force that makes Chu Xuan palpitate is condensing. The heavy thunder pressure is forming quietly, which suppresses him. The mysterious power is slowly condensing. The old speed of chuxuan is accelerated, and the power of his spirit is fading faster.

Chu Xuan knows that the trace of the five decline of heaven and man is coming. If he carries it over, he will turn into a butterfly. However, he will be scared out of his wits and even has no trace to prove that he has come.

He decided to take the lead to fight first, instead of waiting in silence. He could not guarantee that he would be able to resist the fire and thunder after it finally broke out.

The purpose of his waiting is to devour the ultimate power of fire and thunder of the five decline of heaven and man, reshape the body to be small, completely break the shackles of bottleneck, break through the peak cultivation of the great emperor, and achieve the throne of true immortals.

At the moment, the sea of fire and thunder is taking shape, and the power of fire and thunder is brewing, and the final outbreak. He is really the best time to launch.

As Chu Xuan stopped beating his hands, a powerful momentum rose from his body and burst out.

Majestic momentum sent out the pressure, directly let lock his thunder, are scattered in an instant.