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Chapter 2767 Thank you(2/2)

The ancestor of the Chong family stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards Liu Wuxie

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Liu Wuxie struggled with her body and tried her best to control her balance.

The palms of the two people are always far apart, making it difficult to catch them.

More and more black shadows were attached to the two people, causing their bodies to sink faster.

The ancestor of the Chong family sped up again and finally grabbed Liu Wuxie's right hand.

"Remember your promise!"

The ancestor of the Chong family smiled and grabbed Liu Wuxie's hand with sudden force.

Liu Wuxie felt his body fly up, flying over the head of the ancestor of the Zong family.

The moment he flew out, Old Man Bugui quickly took action and cleared a path.

More black shadows rushed towards them, overwhelming the sky.

"Farewell, everyone!"

After the ancestor of the Chong family finished speaking, his body expanded rapidly, and the black shadow attached to his body was like a thick cocoon. Even if he came from the God Refining Realm, he could not be rescued from the depths.

In front of the three people, the ancestor of the Zong family chose to self-destruct.

Liu Wuxie and Old Man Bugui are not completely out of danger yet, and will soon be surrounded by shadows again.

The ancestor of the Chong family took the initiative to sacrifice himself to open a path for them.

"Ancestor!"

Mr. Chong was kneeling on the ground, already sobbing.

With a violent roar, the Histan Temple flashed a bright light, shattering all the surrounding black shadows.

Liu Wuxie and Old Man Bugui jumped from the middle area to the outside.

"let's go!"

Liu Wuxie grabbed Old Man Bugui with his left hand and Young Master Chong with his right hand, and rushed towards the gate.

The shock wave caused by the self-destruction of the Immortal Emperor's seventh level was enough to severely damage them.

Before the shock wave arrives, leave the Histan Temple quickly.

The impact continued, and Liu Wuxie felt a strong burning sensation on his back.

Mr. Chong feels even worse. He

But the peak Immortal Emperor realm.

"Disk of Chaos!"

Without any hesitation, Liu Wuxie took out the Disk of Chaos and protected the three people in the middle.

The old man who is not a tortoise has a tortoise shell, so the impact will not be great.

"Puff puff!"

Mr. Chong spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

One can imagine the despair of witnessing his ancestor die in front of him.

The second is that he was attacked by a shadow just now and his injuries have not fully recovered.

The aftermath of the internal space of the Histan Temple had not yet disappeared. The moment he stepped out of the gate, Liu Wuxie looked back.

His eyes fell on the area where the ancestor of the Zong family self-destructed, his lips moved, and he softly said three words: "Thank you!"

After saying that, he took the two of them out of the Histan Temple and returned to the universe.
Chapter completed!
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