Chapter 2270

The next moment.

The gold robed man's hand grew larger at an amazing speed.

A breath of Kung Fu.

It is a state of blocking the sky and the sun.

The huge purple coffin was the size of a melon seed shell in his palm.

"Die!"

The golden robed man urged "shaking the hand of heaven", and Chaoyang Xu grabbed it and photographed it:

Boom, boom!

Where his big hand falls, the void is constantly squeezed and broken.

Irregular cracks appeared in heaven and earth.

I can't seem to bear the move of a man in gold.

"Shake the hand of heaven again! The means of those guys in the ancient times! This guy must be a spy sent by the ancient times!"

The evil woman bit her teeth and said:

"Yang Xu, catch him quickly!"

She made up her mind to catch the guy alive.

Yangxu this way.

The man with a gold robe on his face is shaking the sky and blocking out the sun.

On his beautiful face, there was no panic, but a cold smile:

"I can do this, too."

Five elements, wood spirit, Buddha on top!

Buzz!

The ground crumbles, the void breaks, and the dense wood element energy converges towards the rising sun.

Huge vines and strong trees grow out of the void.

At the same time.

A huge wooden man, hundreds of feet high, condenses out.

Yang Xu stood on the huge head like a wooden building, facing the huge palm of the golden robed man, his eyes flashed:

"Block me!"

Boom!

The giant wooden man punches and heads up to shake the hand of heaven:

Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze!

In all directions, massive amounts of wood element energy are still converging here.

When the giant wooden man punched out, his fist was still expanding at an amazing speed.

When you get a punch and a slap, when you collide violently.

The volume is almost the same.

Boom!

Sawdust splashed and shot everywhere.

The fist of the huge wooden man was directly crushed into powder by the man in gold's shaking hands.

The man in gold gave a sneer:

"It's just five element magic. You want to block my magic power? You..."

He didn't finish.

Behind his head, Yang Xu's cold voice suddenly sounded:

"Fool, that wooden man is a cover to cheat you. Here's the real killing move..."

Brush!

The man in gold suddenly turned back.

Oncoming is a black rune.

This wisp of black rune is twisted like a dragon and snake, emitting a strange black luster.

Its obscure breath makes the golden robed man's siren masterpiece:

"No!"

The Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram in his eyes rotates counterclockwise, and a terrible energy is released from his body:

Yangxu guessed right. As long as the situation is bad, the man in golden robe will destroy himself immediately.

It's a pity.

He's still a step behind.

You can't escape Yang Xu's calculation——

Pooh!

The black rune, one step ahead of the gold robed man's self destruction, got into his eyebrows.

The golden robed man's eyes, the pupil of the yin-yang Tai Chi diagram, suddenly turned into a dark color.

An invincible breath, almost like a storm, destroyed his independent will in an instant.

This moment.

The consciousness and will of the golden robed man are completely separated from the flesh.

To be safe.

Yangxu urged the puppet art to the extreme this time.

The terrible puppet Rune broke out for the first time and captured almost every corner of the golden robed man's body and every trace of consciousness in every corner!

Yangxu only needs one word.

The gold robed man would not even hesitate.

It will be executed immediately!

"Say, what's your purpose of coming from the past?"

Yangxu's consciousness roared like a God in the golden robed man's mind.

Suddenly.

He got unreserved feedback from the man in gold.

However.

To Yangxu's surprise, the content of these feedback did not help him what he wanted to know.

"Are these old guys in the ancient times so powerful? They expected everything in advance?"

Yangxu was shocked.

Because from the consciousness of the man in gold, he learned that the strong in the ancient times had long expected that the man in gold would be captured.

Because of the anticipation of this scene.

The man in gold doesn't know any core content at all.

however.

The ancient strongmen of the past are 100% sure of what they want to do now.

"The past, the present, have all appeared. I don't know if the future will also appear?"

Yang Xu's eyes twinkled.

Inexplicably, the figure of flying eagle sect leader flashed in his mind.

And right now.

"Yang Xu, be careful!"

Accompanied by a loud drink from the seductive woman.

Buzz!

Behind Yangxu, a hundred meters away, the purple coffin hanging in the air suddenly glowed.

One thousandth of an hour.

The purple coffin appeared in front of Yang Xu.

Yin ang!

Vaguely, Yangxu seemed to hear the sound of dragon howling.

On the purple coffin, dense past words, shining purple, rose.

These words are intertwined with each other, forming a huge net:

Brush!

Towards the rising sun.

At the same time.

KAKA!

The purple coffin opened a gap.

Yangxu saw a thin hand sticking out of the gap, and his fingers bent slightly.

Is trying to control the text net and imprison Yangxu.

Cut the sky and pull the sword!

Yangxu stabbed the text net with a sword.

Unexpectedly.

The blade cut by Lin Huang's sword is as fragile as a cobweb in front of the text web.

One touch:

Pop!

It just broke.

"Words are like knives. They are the sharpest thing in the world. My sword can't help it..."

instant.

Such an idea flashed through Yangxu's mind.

"Qibao wonderful tree, get up!"

The seven treasures and wonderful trees are surrounded by precious lights and constantly brush out Vatican light waterfalls:

Boom, boom!

The light of the seven color waterfall flows and blows on the net of words.

result.

Not only failed to smash the text net.

Instead, the light of the seven color waterfall was directly absorbed by the text.

Yangxu's pupil does not shrink:

"Not this?"

Right now.

Boom!

Above the sky, thunder appeared.

Then he saw a thin piece of paper, golden light and thousands of ruicai, tearing through the void.

There was nothing else on the glittering paper, only one word, "open"!

It is like a groundbreaking thunder, falling towards the text net, and the speed is very fast:

Click!

When the golden paper touched the text net, the text net that could not be destroyed was directly torn.

Then.

The golden paper sparkled, and the word "open" suddenly turned into illusions, such as golden butterflies flying around.

instant.

The text snare was torn to pieces.

Boom!

The lid of the purple coffin was opened and completely closed with a loud explosion.

In Yangxu's surprised eyes.

The purple coffin turned into a purple light, whoosh.

He escaped into the light curtain of Xiaoyao gate and disappeared.