Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The old man who guarded the tomb, that is, Yang Zhi, stood in front of many large tombs, raised his sword, and shouted: "All immortals, follow me to the last battle."

hum!

Those tombs vibrated and glowed, and the rays of light intertwined to form a large formation. Then, endless rays of light rushed into Yang Zhi's body.

Yang Zhi's breath soared sharply. He held the battle knife and slashed out. The light of the knife was extremely huge, shattering the void, and slashing on the long hair.

With a bang, the knife light burst, but the long hair was also bounced out, and the light was much dimmed.

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

"Break it for me!"

Qiuqiu seized the opportunity, slashed out a sword with all his strength, and slashed above the chain, the chain finally burst, Qiuqiu escaped, his body shook, and a round of sword light flew out, sweeping away the surrounding heroic spirits.

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

A giant metal tower pressed down towards Qiuqiu, unstoppable.

The previous chain and a bunch of long hair flew back, powerfully, and wrapped around the ball.

"grandfather!"

Qiuqiu roared in anger, because that giant metal tower was the attack from his grandfather.

The Qiuqiu family, with unparalleled talent, can constantly devour metal materials or other soldiers to improve themselves.

Cultivation in the cosmos not only needs to understand the profound meaning of chaos, but also the power of truth.

Qiuqiu's grandfather can devour immortal soldiers and absorb the real power in immortal soldiers. Even though the number of immortal soldiers is limited, Qiuqiu's grandfather's cultivation is still ahead of other universes. Therefore, his power is stronger. .

With a bang, the ball was almost disintegrated by the giant metal tower, and then the chains and long hair flew over and wrapped the ball again.

"break!"

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

The two sword lights, with different colors, belong to two different cosmos realm heroic spirits.

Yang Zhi could only wave his sword to resist, and his figure was blocked.

boom!

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

"war!"

"war!"

......

In each of the tombs, there was an awe-inspiring voice of war, and a figure appeared in the tomb of hundreds of thousands of meters of light.

These figures are like the sun, blazing brightly.

This is burning spirit, burning everything.

boom!

All the rays of light converged in one place, turned into a beam of light, impacted on the dark big mudra, and knocked the big mudra out of a hole.

"King, take care!"

"Comrade-in-arms, take care!"

Dozens of large tombs, dozens of figures, all came out with deafening voices, with the momentum of seeing death as if they were at home.

They are like the sun that is about to go out, blooming with its final brilliance, turning into meteors, leaping through the void, and rushing towards Qiuqiu's reassurance.

boom boom boom...

Afterwards, they exploded and turned into a storm of destruction, drawing countless heroic spirits into it.

More destructive power, impacted on the giant metal tower, on the chains and long hair.

The emperor let out a mournful cry, tears welling up in his eyes.

He knew that those people would never be seen again.

Those powerhouses in the tomb, those arrogant heroes of the Great Desolate Years, are not really resurrected, they are just fighting for the final battle.

Those arrogant heroes died in the first battle in the last years of the flood, and their bodies were buried in a large tomb. Under the action of the formation, they nurtured their bodies, condensed their imprints on the heaven and earth, and accumulated strength. This is not enough for them. Resurrection, but allows them to fight the final battle.

They had expected back then that the last battle of the Great Desolation was not the final battle, but just the beginning.

After the final battle, they will come out of the tomb, burn themselves, and bloom into the final splendor.

That battle is now.

After burning, everything, including imprints, etc., will disappear, leaving no trace.

It is true eternal death, and reincarnation can never be seen again.

However, this is the willingness of those heroes in Honghuang. They are unwilling to be lonely and lonely, and they want to bloom their final brilliance in the splendor.

And this brilliance is more splendid than before they were alive, and the power is also more powerful.

The endless storm of destruction bombarded the giant metal tower, the chains and the long hair, and finally lifted the giant metal tower out, blasting the chains and the long hair apart.

Qiuqiu got out of trouble and wiped out a large number of heroic spirits.

But how could the Celestial Clan stop? Those heroic spirits of the universe in the long river of time and space shot again, playing a terrifying immortal technique, crossing the long river of time and space, and shrouded toward the ball.

bump!

Yang Zhi stepped out and appeared in the lower reaches of the long river of time and space. His body became incomparably huge, and it merged with the space of the tomb, as if it turned into an immortal monument, blocking the front.

However, with him alone, even if he integrates into the tomb space through special means, and also integrates a powerful formation, it is impossible to block the attacks of so many cosmic spirits.

He barely blocked two attacks, his body was still hit by other attacks, and blood holes burst out, but he still fought to the death.

The human emperor roared, his whole body burned, and he fought Cang Tian Xuansheng **** battle. At the same time, he controlled the Samsara Cauldron, penetrated the void, and landed beside Yang Zhi, fighting against the attack from the heroic spirit of the universe.

Lu Ming, Ye Qing, Xue Universe and others are also fighting with all their strength, burning flesh and soul and the power of truth, helping to contain the attacks of many heroes in the universe.

Because, the heroes of the universe do not attack them, and it is difficult to completely stop Lu Ming and others who are recklessly fighting to the death with the universe of the Celestial Clan alone.

Seeing that they have not won the ball for a long time, and have not been able to fully integrate the creation and immortal soldiers, the two ancestors of the Heavenly Clan are extremely dissatisfied.

"I'll do it myself!"

The ancestor of the Huangtian Clan, with a huge body glowing, incomparably thick, and the real power like a vast ocean rushed out, turned into a giant hand in the sky above the prehistoric universe, and grabbed it against the ball.

This is a blow from the ancestors of the ancestors.

The Ancestor of the First Ancestor, even though most of his energy and most of his power was used to suppress and refine the cosmos sea, and only a small part of his power could be used, it was still unmatched.

The big hand presses down, it can push everything down, and no one can stop it.

No, at the scene, there is still someone who can stop it, and that is the ancestor of Qingtian.

The ancestor of Qingtian, with a decided look in his eyes, let out a low voice, and the big real Luo Yudie separated from his body and floated above his head.

His body radiated splendid rays of light. These rays of light, like silk threads, flew into the Dazhen Luoyu saucer and were absorbed by the Dazhen Luoyu saucer.

And Dazhen Luoyu Plate, there is also a power gushing out, melt into the body of the ancestor of Qingtian.

boom!

With a palm of the hand of the ancestor of the blue sky, the thirty-three-layered sky was knocked out hundreds of billions of miles away.