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Chapter 22 The ancient flag of Canglong flutters(2/2)

"I always stole your apples in the past, right? Your sister is called Hongyan, right?"

"You are finally back, Emperor Yu!" Hearing Shi Fan's words that exploded in the void, he and Li Xin instantly appeared in front of Huang Ji and the others.

"Let's go, don't talk about everyday things. The enemy is already only a few trillion light-years away from us. Let's go to the martial arts field!" Li Xin looked at Huang Ji's young body, and he thought to himself that he really has both physical and mental skills.

It's so perfect, it's so scary.

They crossed the void in an instant, and appeared in the ancient martial arts field in a blink of an eye, which was vaster and boundless than before. They saw the black and dense army of iron-blooded gods and demons, and the invisible power of the supreme blood energy, which scared Lao Lu and Dian Xue.

Keep retreating...

Don't look at the child's body of Huangji. Standing at the front of the auditorium, his weak-looking body is carrying three large milk bottles on his back. Such Huangji, for those iron-blooded gods and demons,

It was insignificant, but none of them dared to laugh, let alone make a sound.

Huangji just stood there simply and ordinary, without any momentum or exuding any sense of oppression, but everyone present could feel that the weak body was as insurmountable and insurmountable as the ancient sacred mountain.

Set foot.

Feeling the strong fighting spirit coming from this army of iron-blooded gods and demons, small black flags flew out from his heart. They grew longer and bigger in the wind, and finally turned into an ancient ancient flag that towered into the night sky.

Big flag.

The big flag rumbled into the square in front of the viewing platform, and the sound of the avenue was deafening.
Chapter completed!
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