Chapter 2631

This moment.

The bronze ancestor was completely stunned. He didn't expect that the dark magic gas contained such a terrible number of resentments.

what's more.

The bronze energy condensed by themselves was chewed and swallowed up by those angry souls almost at the speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the bronze ancestor's expression was embarrassing, like a peacock without half a hair.

"Hehe, bronze ancestor, your eyes are wide enough. I want to poke the ghost gun directly into your eyes."

Yangxu sneered and hissed!

The gun of langjinus in his hand was thrown violently, and it was like a flying arrow. He took it out and stabbed the bronze ancestor.

The bronze ancestor's eyes suddenly brightened:

"Hahaha, this stupid human boy automatically sent the treasure to me..."

Hiss!

Without a word, it turned into a sharp light and rushed up against the red magic gun.

I don't know.

In this moment.

Brush!

The light suddenly converged next to langjinus's divine gun, and the figure of Yangxu appeared.

There was an undisguised pity on his beautiful face:

"Fool, you've been fooled."

I really don't know how such single-cell goods became the devil.

Yangxu grabs the Longinus musket with one hand, swings it with one swing, and immediately displays the perfect level of marksmanship, hiss, hiss, hiss!

In an instant, he stabbed three times at the vital point of the bronze ancestor's body.

However, Dangdang!

Each stab seemed to hit the metal, and the body of the bronze ancestor burst out green sparks.

Bronze ancestor laughed:

"Hahaha, after hundreds of years of cultivation, my body has been quenched into a copper thunder real body! Want to wear me to the heart? You'll live next life!"

"Endless copper thunder, destroy the starry sky, burst!"

The bronze ancestor burst into a drink, and his hands suddenly hit the sunrise side.

At this moment, Yang Xu realized that he had been fooled. The old guy pretended not to be aware of his plan, pushed the boat with the water and wanted a melee bombing.

"Interesting. It seems that I really underestimate you."

In Yangxu's eyes, Jing mang flashed, "then come!"

Fight boxing. I've never been afraid of anyone!

Buzz!

Yangxu blows out with a fist, rolling fist strength, and bursts out with a force from ancient heaven.

Dayton time, a sacred light, fell from the sky, turned into a sacred light, shrouded in the heaven.

Yang Xu punched out an ancient paradise.

When the bronze ancestor saw the illusion of the ancient heaven, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes:

"Birdman! Are you the descendant of those Birdman hypocrites? I'll smash you into meat sauce!"

The bronze ancestor seemed to have a deep hatred with those ancient gods in heaven. When he saw the ancient heaven, he was as angry as a chicken.

Boom, boom!

On his fists, green divine thunder lingered. Each thunder was like a huge bronze sphere, in which electric light was shining and exploding.

Facing Yang Xu's fist power in heaven, the bronze ancestor did not dodge and directly greeted him:

"Break it for me!"

Hum!

Two fists and thunder burst, and one law will get the strength of heaven's fist and destroy most of it.

The other part is attached to the body of the bronze ancestor, making a corrosive sound.

Yang Xu's eyes flickered:

"Sure enough, the holy power of heaven can restrain the old devil."

It was clear to her that Yang Xu did not delay. He was holding a Longinus musket in his hand, but clenched his fist again in the other hand:

"Take me again, epoch divine fist!"

Yangxu's fist operated a trace of the law of time, and integrated the true meaning he realized from a trace of the avenue of time into it.

This makes Yangxu's "era Shenquan" completely changed compared with before.

The surge in strength is not a bit!

Boom!

A complex fist power containing the turbulence of time and space, the fluctuation of time and the laws of the past, the present and the future was like a flood of stars, and red fruits fell on the bronze ancestor.

This punch is really strong. The wound on the bronze ancestor looked down by the punch strength of heaven fist becomes larger, smaller, serious and healed

That is the power of time, which is constantly changing and distorting in the bronze ancestors.

"No... this boy is really proficient in the law of time!"

The bronze ancestor exclaimed and his heart jumped wildly:

He now understood why the human boy wanted to rob him of the spark sword.

The meaning of spark sword from the future. His bronze ancestor couldn't find the method of refining and absorption. It doesn't mean that this human boy who mastered the law of time has no way!

"If I had known this, I should have agreed to the boy's proposal. First use him to crack the meaning of spark sword, and then kill him and devour him..."

There was a trace of regret in the hearts of the bronze ancestors.

But there was no time for him to think more. At the moment, under the continuous distortion of the turbulent flow of time, his whole state had become extremely messy. In order to resist this violence, he consumed a lot of strength.

On the other side, the hateful human boy seemed to see this and looked at himself with a faint smile.

"Damn, do you want to take advantage of my weakness to deal with me? Human boy, you have made a wrong calculation!"

"Let me show you my methods!"

At this moment, the bronze ancestor no longer planned to make any reservation. The strength of the human boy in front of him exceeded his expectations.

Not to mention the powerful magic weapon in his hand, the two powerful boxing skills shown by the human boy alone are enough to make the bronze ancestor face it squarely.

say nothing of.

The miraculous fluctuation on the boy at that time is enough to prove that he has other more powerful cards!

"I can't capsize in the gutter. I must do my best to be right!"

The bronze ancestor's eyes twinkled, and his body shook and rumbled!

His bronze flesh skin, branded with bronze patterns, suddenly glittered, layers of dense symbols appeared on his flesh.

The body of the bronze ancestor soared wildly at the speed visible to the naked eye, and behind him, there was a bronze airflow, whistling and rising like a train whistle.

Dayton time.

The head of the bronze ancestor is empty, showing the shape of a bronze vortex.

An obscure and old dragon chant fell from the bronze vortex.

"Bronze Dragon vein, come to me!"