I may be a fake fairy

Bronze chuckled: "Dead!"

"Boom!" The bronze coffin behind Bronze Yi opened, and a war corpse jumped out of the bronze coffin.

With the palm of Ouyang Tian's hand, Tian Guangguang, who had already been stupefied, was pushed behind him, and he rushed in front of this corpse with a stride, and punched him out.

"Clang!" Ouyang Tian blasted this corpse hundreds of feet away.

"Deng Deng Deng!" Ouyang Tian himself was knocked back several steps by the huge counter-shock force.

Ouyang Tian swung his right arm, the corpse had such a strong defense, his punch could only knock it into the air but could not injure it.

The Bronze Corpse Refiners of the Corpse Refining Sect all looked like they had seen a ghost. Damn, they read it right, this kid who looked only five or six years old blasted away the bronze one's corpse with one punch.

The corpses of the Bronze Corpse Refiner are all made of steel and iron, and their strength is boundless. Even the magic weapon of the alchemy cultivator may not be able to leave any marks on them, but this kid can leave a fist mark on the corpse with one punch. how can that be?

"Set up the formation!" Bronze yelled, this brat was too weird, even he didn't dare to take the risk.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Another fifteen bronze coffins fell down, and fifteen war corpses walked out of the bronze coffins.

"I'm fucking..." Ouyang Tian was about to scold his mother, he was a little Qi Refining Lv [-] cultivator, and this group of alchemy peaks teamed up to deal with him, it was so fucking shameless.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die this time!" Tian Guangguang was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

With a flick of Ouyang Tian's finger, a ray of spiritual power hit Tian Guangguang's forehead, and Tian Guangguang fell into a coma.

"Kill!" Bronze shouted loudly, and the bronze corpse refiners urged the corpse to kill Ouyang Tian.

"Boom!" Suddenly a flame hit the chest of a war corpse, and the war corpse paused slightly.

Before the bronze corpse refiners could react, hundreds of flames shot out.

"Ding, ding, ding!" These flames hit the corpse's body and made a series of crisp sounds.

Bronze One They looked at Ouyang Tian in astonishment. At this moment, Ouyang Tian had a strange spiritual weapon that they had never seen before, a black pipe, but there was a powerful formation on this pipe.

"This thing..." Bronze Yi suddenly felt that this thing looked familiar, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Ouyang Tiancai didn't care what these strong men of Corpse Refining Sect were thinking, he stuffed a special bullet made by Tang Po into the spirit gun, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" This bullet was fired from the barrel, and under the blessing of hundreds of formations, the speed reached a terrifying level.

"Crack!" This bullet hit the chest of a war corpse, and the hard scale armor on the chest of the war corpse exploded directly.

"Pfft!" This bullet directly passed through the chest of the war corpse.

This one is an armor-piercing projectile refined by Tang Po, which is specially designed to deal with those enemies with strong defenses.

This is Ouyang Tian's number one

He used the armor-piercing bullet for the first time, and he was quite satisfied with the effect.

Ouyang Tian was satisfied, but these strong men of the Corpse Refining Sect were all stunned. The Zhan Zong was pierced through?

Even the magic weapon of a monk in the alchemy state may not be able to penetrate the corpse, but now it was pierced by a ghost in the Qi refining state with a strange spiritual weapon?

That's right, Bronze One, they are [-]% sure that this thing is a spiritual weapon rather than a magic weapon.

"Wait... Spirit Cannon?" Bronze stared wide-eyed. Isn't this a miniature version of Spirit Cannon?

Naturally, they knew the power of the Spirit Cannon, but they had never heard of anyone who could refine the Spirit Cannon into a palm-sized one.