Chapter 5763

Lu Ming also saw that Xie Nianqing, Qiuyue, Ling Yuwei, Mu Lan, the daughters of the Phoenix Spirit, Dandan, Bone Demon, Wanshen, and Pao Pao all entered the Heroic Spirits.

There are also Xie Luan, Xia Jiuyang, Yan Kuangtu, Long Chen, Kong Jin, Unscrupulous Monk, etc., the acquaintances of Xiaoqian World back then, who also had a strong fighting spirit, a murderous intent, and a battle with heroic spirits.

The prehistoric universe fell into a war, and other universes were similar.

The Great Universe of All Souls, the Great Universe of Immortals and Insects, the Great Universe of Mountains and Seas, the Great Universe of Primordial Demons...

They were all caught in a melee, Yaohuang, Linghuang, Yidi, etc. were all fighting bloody battles.

However, there are too many heroic spirits, half-step cosmic level, fairy king level, true immortal level, quasi-immortal level, divine realm...

Countless, densely packed, the creatures of the various universes are trapped in a tight siege, and people continue to die under the hands of the heroic spirits.

"Hua Chi..."

A mournful roar rang out on the chaotic and noisy battlefield, but it was immediately drowned out, but it still couldn't escape Lu Ming's ears.

Lu Ming felt a pain in his heart. He glanced over and saw that Huachi was torn in half by a terrifying fairy spirit.

Then, Hua Chi guarded his family behind him, and his descendants were also overwhelmed by heroic spirits.

It was Pang Shi who yelled just now.

Pang Shi's hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was covered in blood.

Heroic Spirit has no blood, and the blood belongs to his relatives, as well as his own.

At this moment, beside him, there is no relatives, all of them died under the hands of Ying Ling.

puff!

A spear pierced through Pang Shi's chest.

Pang Shi glanced in Lu Ming's direction for the last time, showing a slight smile, as if to say 'take care', and then the spear vibrated and exploded into pieces.

At this moment, Lu Ming felt a knife pierced into his heart, and the flames of infinite anger rushed straight to his forehead.

Hua Chi and Pang Shi just died in front of his eyes, but he was powerless and could only watch helplessly.

The three of them have known each other since the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and became close friends.

Later, as Lu Ming's cultivation became higher and higher, Hua Chi and Pang Shi couldn't keep up at all, and the distance between them and Lu Ming became farther and farther.

But the friendship between the three has not changed.

Whenever Lu Ming has something on his mind, has a knot in his heart, and feels too much pressure, he will find Hua Chi and Pang Shi for a drink and confide in his heart.

For some reason, in front of Hua Chi and Pang Shi, he is very relaxed and can say anything.

Lu Ming recalled the details of getting along with Hua Chi and Pang Shi in his mind, and let out a long roar, his whole body was burning like a flame, attacking and killing frantically, wanting to rush to the prehistoric universe.

Huachi and Pang Shi fell, and Lu Yuntian, Li Ping, Xie Nianqing, Qiuyue and others were also in crisis.

However, no matter how desperately Lu Ming was, his strength was limited after all. Immortal spells were constantly attacking him in the long river of time and space. Instead, several Heroic Spirits from the Cosmic Realm attacked at the same time. With Huang Tian Chiming, Lu Ming couldn't get through at all.

The prehistoric universe.

Qiuqiu was stared at by countless heroic spirits and fell into a heavy siege. The heroic spirits attacking him were like a torrent.

There are as many as dozens of heroic spirits at the half-step universe level.

However, these heroic spirits were unable to stop Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu transforms into the form of a fairy soldier of creation, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth, and there is no heroic spirit to stop it. With a single sweep of the sword, a large number of heroic spirits will be turned into nothingness.

"Don't even think about hurting Lu Ming's relatives."

Seeing that Lu Yuntian and others were in crisis, Qiuqiu shot up his sword light, and flew out with a swish sound. Wherever he passed, heroic spirits perished, and a void passage appeared, wanting to rush to rescue Lu Yuntian and others.

But a chain flew out from the upper reaches of the long river of time and space, winding towards Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu jumped out and collided with the chain, but did not split the chain.

This is the fairy art played by the heroic spirits of the universe, reaching the state of "turning the void into reality", the form of the creation fairy soldier transformed by the ball, no matter how powerful it is, it can't be cut.

Crash!

The chain is like a long snake, forming a circle, wrapping the ball around it, and then tightening it quickly.

Immeasurable sword light burst out from Qiuqiu's body, and he slashed at the chain, but it could only stop the chain from tightening, and it was difficult to cut off the chain.

"Save the ball, don't let them take the ball."

Yan Heng yelled loudly, swung his battle axe, brought up a hurricane of destruction, and sent two half-step cosmic-level heroic spirits flying towards Qiuqiu.

The three half-step cosmic-level reincarnated fallen people also rushed to kill the ball, as well as Feihuang, Soul Life, and the villain king.

There are only six of the prehistoric strongmen who followed Sheng Xi, Wa Xiao and the others, and they rushed towards Qiuqiu together.

They understand that Qiuqiu is the key now, and they must not let Qiuqiu fall into the hands of the Heavenly Clan.

But the clan of heaven, how can they let them rescue?

In the upper reaches of the long river of time and space, the killing intent soared to the sky, the fairy art shook the sky and the earth, and the shattered void flew out.

Most of them hit Ye Qing, Lu Ming and others, and a small part blasted towards the prehistoric universe.

bump!

A half-step cosmic-level reincarnated fallen person was struck by a halberd shadow, his body exploded, and then swallowed by a rose flower, obliterating his vitality.

A Nine Transformations Immortal King of the Monster Race who appeared following Sheng Xi and Wa Xiao was struck by a war sword and fell directly.

A half-step universe of the witch clan was pierced through the body by a spear, was severely injured, and retreated hundreds of millions of miles.

Yan Heng, Fei Huang, Xiaoren Wang and others escaped with the Wanyu Void Sutra, but were also swept by the aftermath, and all of them were injured.

Crash!

The chain vibrates, trying to pull Qiuqiu away, Qiuqiu burns the secrets, resists it, and is in a stalemate.

However, in the upper reaches of the long river of time and space, a bunch of long hair flew out, winding towards Qiuqiu.

This is also an attack by a heroic spirit in the cosmic realm. It is extremely terrifying. If it joins forces with that chain, Qiuqiu will definitely not be able to compete.

Yan Heng, Fei Huang, Xiaoren Wang and others changed countenance and rushed forward to block the long hair, but they were all blown away by the long hair.

Seeing that the ball was about to be entangled by long hair, the void somewhere in the prehistoric universe suddenly split open, revealing a large tomb.

In the tomb, an old man walked out.

"This is... the old grave guard."

Lu Ming was shocked.

At the beginning, they had entered this ancient tomb through the ancient starry sky road, and all of them were the powerful immortals who died in battle at the end of the prehistoric period, and they were buried here.

They have also practiced here for many years and received a lot of help.

He also found the tomb of the king of Zhuxuan in the tomb, unraveled the secret of the Zhuxuan god stone, and obtained the "Myriad Dao Immortal Scripture".

It was only later that the large tomb and the old man who guarded the tomb disappeared, and they couldn't find them after they had completed their cultivation.

Later, he realized that there were Ye Qing and Sheng Xi's backhands inside.

The old man who guarded the tomb, when he first appeared, was still very old, with a hunched body, but the next moment, his figure became tall and straight, his muscles and skin became full, and he turned into a tall and straight young man in his twenties.

The aura also rose rapidly, reaching the half-step cosmic realm.

"Yang Zhi, it turns out that he is not dead yet, and he was known as the fourth master of the race back then."

The old man Sanwu growled and recognized the old man who guarded the tomb.