Chapter 2397: 鲲鹏玄天拳!

"This Jerome is really amazing."

Xia Ping displayed the **** of the golden Wu wing, constantly flying in the depths of the void, running a huge mana in the body.

Sometimes flying to the sky, sometimes across the mountains, and sometimes into the ground, the void in all directions can not stop a pair of **** gold wings, he seems to be unable to isolate him, like a free spirit above nine days.

And the more he flies, the faster his speed, as if the endless force of the void has become the driving force of his pair of wings, the strength of the tyrannical space is blessed on his wings.

It can be said that the wings of this **** Jinwu are definitely considered to be extremely strong blood and magical powers. It is easy to fly into the nine heavens in the legend, and it is also easy to enter the eighteenth and nine secluded hells.

"hateful!"

Behind the ancient demon St. Jerome is half-dead, mad, and gnashing his teeth. It tries to catch up with his old life, but it finds that no matter how hard he tries, he can only see the other side's back.

Obviously it’s just a little bit worse, but there’s always no way to catch up.

If this continues, I am afraid that both sides are about to fly out of the Thunder continent and enter the boundless Thunder sea.

Once you enter the Thunder Sea, you will face endless emptiness and a complex geography. This place is not even good for the Middle Ages.

So, no matter how it needs to intercept this thief as soon as possible, absolutely can not let this guy run.

"Human thief!"

Jerome screamed: "I will stop immediately. Even if you are too old, you will dare to rob. This is a crime against my demon. Are you not afraid that the nine people will be wiped out? Run, you can't run away."

Moreover, the Taikoo Tianlongfu is a sacred sacred instrument. It used to be a magic weapon for the cosmic sin. This is a murder weapon for criminals. Even if you take it away, you can't keep it, and you will be chased by all the people. You have not measured this result. ”

It is a horrible threat to Xia Ping, trying to scare this human.

"Thanks for reminding."

Xia Ping’s Da Lala said: "Since you also know that this is a weapon, you should not possess it yourself. If you are ridiculed by other ethnic groups, you will dare to do such a big thing, destroy the rules, and try to kill the Leicheng human. Fortunately, this incident was exposed in time, so that this matter did not begin, otherwise the entire universe would not have the place of your Yaozu.

Therefore, I took away the Taikoo Tianlongfu that you worked hard to get, and it is no harm to you, so that you can save the evil spirits of the genocide. I am saving the lives of your Yaozu, even if you are not grateful. However, I still dare to speak to me. Do you not know what the reason is called the truth of the newspaper? ”

"Shut up, swear!"

Upon hearing this, Jerome almost spurted out a blood.

It has seen some brazen humans, but has never seen such a shameless guy.

It is obvious that this **** sneaked into the demon temple, and the shamelessly stole the hardships of their demon people, and spent hundreds of millions of years of hard work to get the Taikoo Tianlong Fu, actually let them appreciate this kid.

What is the truth of this, when the thief dared to speak with such a righteousness and the loss of the Lord, the feelings they lost the supreme treasure, but also to be grateful to this monk.

"Oh, if you want to die, then I will fulfill you. The little immortal saints dare to succumb in front of the Middle Ages saints. You are looking for a dead end."

Jerome screamed.

Blood and blood is fierce!

In an instant, it was printed with both hands, and the claws were photographed in the past, and the gods of the peerless fierce birds broke out.

Suddenly, a black giant claw appeared out of thin air, squatting thousands of kilometers, as if the thousands of kilometers of time and space had collapsed, and this claw was smashed, and all the matter was destroyed under the power of violent.

Even this claw in the past, the infinite vitality between heaven and earth, immediately turned into hundreds of millions of dense lines of law, seems to be formed by the power of time and space, the sword is incomparable.

The lines of these laws fall like storms, intertwined with each other, and form a large net that covers the sky, covering this time and space.

And this is the **** magic of Jerome, drawing on the essence of 18,000 kinds of dimensional space, the origin of the law, the blood of Kunpeng, and so on.

Once shrouded, the enemy will immediately fall into the space-time field. Space and time will stand still in an instant, and it is difficult for any enemy to escape from this big net.

"This!"

In the twinkling of an eye, Xia Ping perceives that his body is suddenly shackled by the power of time and space. The space-time network covers all aspects of time and space, covering a hundred light years.

Even if his speed is fast, it is difficult to escape to hundreds of light years.

Within this large network coverage, time seems to slow down, and all life is perceived to be more than ten times slower within this time rule.

Even Xia Ping’s Hell Jinwu and the World Tree are hard to resist, and the time and space that this time and space condense seems to be above all else.

He found himself as if he was in the mud, and every time he went forward, it was extremely difficult.

If he continues this way, he will surely be caught up by the medieval demon St. Jerome, and by then he will be finished.

After all, now these two avatars have only reached the immortality. On the realm, it is still the mana of the body. The difference between the two avatars and the Middle Ages is too big.

"Haha, the little thief, I can't run away. Under my **** spirits, even the Middle Ages saints have to fall into a slow state, let alone you are just an immortal saint. Let's take it. Wudao Shentong 鲲鹏玄天拳!"

Seeing Xia Ping's appearance, Jerome is very proud of it. It knows that he can finally limit the escape of this kid. As long as he interrupts the wings of this kid, he is the shackle and has nowhere to escape.

Apart from anything else, it runs the powerful blood of its own body, and immediately exerts its supernatural powers. In the depths of the body, there are dense and inspiring 鲲鹏 runes, gathering in the depths of the fist...

Boom!

It punched the past with Xia Ping. It seems that at this moment it communicated with the blood of Kunpeng in the depths of his body, as if from the power of the ancient times, the power of the beast and the singer of the ancient times blessed him.

In an instant, in the depths of the void, it seems that there is a shadow of Kuangpeng flying out, as if the beast of the ancient times came down, exuding an unparalleled divine power, inciting the void and sacred the sky.

Even this boxing contains the power of time and space to reverse, emitting eternal time and space, and the voids around it are torn apart. It seems that the space around this moment has turned into a state of chaos.

Even if the middle-aged demon has made this punch, it can be seriously injured and bloody.