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The last bloom

The old man guarding the tomb, Yang Zhi, stood in front of many large tombs, held up his sword and shouted: "All the immortals, follow my last battle."

Buzz!

The tombs shook and shone, and the light intertwined to form a large array. Then, endless light rushed into Yang Zhi's body.

Yang Zhi's aura sky surged sharply. He held a battle knife and slashed out. The sword light was extremely huge, shattering the void and slashing on the bunch of long hair.

With a touch, the knife light exploded, but the long hair was bounced away, and the light became much dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhi slashed out the second sword, and the light of the sword slashed on the chain that trapped the ball. The chain vibrated and cracks appeared.

"Break it for me!"

Qiuqiu seized the opportunity and slashed out a sword with all his strength, slashed on the chain. The chain finally exploded. Qiuqiu got out of trouble, and his body shook, and a round of sword light flew out, sweeping away the surrounding heroes.

The ancestor of the Cangtian clan snorted coldly, and then more attacks flew towards Qiuqiu and Yang Zhi and others in the upper reaches of the long river of time and space.

A giant metal tower suppressed the ball and was unstoppable.

The previous chain and a bunch of long hair flew back, powerful and entangled towards the ball.

"grandfather!"

Qiuqiu yelled in grief because the giant metal tower was an attack made by his grandfather.

The Qiuqiu clan has unparalleled talent and can constantly devour metal materials or other warriors to improve themselves.

Cultivating in the universe not only requires understanding the mystery of chaos and the real power, but also the top priority.

Qiuqiu's grandfather can devour the immortal soldiers and absorb the real power of the immortal soldiers. Even though the number of immortal soldiers is limited, Qiuqiu's cultivation is still ahead of other universe realms, so his power is even stronger.

With a sound, the ball was almost disintegrated by the giant metal tower. Then the chains and long hair flew over and wrapped the ball back.

"break!"

Yang Zhi rushed over, but two sword lights slashed at him in the upper reaches of the long river of time and space.

The two sword lights are of different colors and belong to two different cosmic realm heroes.

Yang Zhi could only wave his sword to resist, but his body was blocked.

boom!

A dark palm print emerged from the void and rushed into the tomb, trying to explode all the tombs.

"war!"

"war!"

......

A sound of fighting spirit sounded in each tomb, and a figure appeared in the tomb light billions of feet.

These figures are like the sun, burning wildly.

This is to burn the spirit and burn everything.

boom!

All the light gathered in one place and turned into a beam of light, impacting the dark big handprint, and knocking out a hole in the big handprint.

"King of the Human, take care of yourself!"

"Comrades-in-arms, take care of yourself!"

Dozens of large tombs and dozens of figures all heard deafening sounds, with the momentum of looking at death.

They were like the sun that was about to be extinguished, blooming their last brilliance, turning into meteors, flying through the void, and rushing towards the ball's rest assured.

Boom boom boom boom...

Then, they exploded and turned into a storm of destruction, and swept countless heroes into it.

More destructive powers impact on the metal tower, impacting on the chains and long hair.

The Human Emperor let out a sad whistle, and tears were left in his eyes.

He knew that those people would never see each other again.

The strong men in the tomb and the heroes of the prehistoric times were not really resurrected, but were just fighting the last battle.

boom!
Chapter completed!
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