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“Burn the stars! ”

“Starburst Hell! ”

“The end of the fire! ”

This is a means of belonging to the 'End of the Stars', and each End of the Stars has close to or equivalent to the 'Evergreen' rank. Their attacks are biased towards the means of destroying stars.

With a few ‘star destruction viruses', these moves can destroy moderate stars once all of their power is released.

And the ‘dayguard' attacks are much simpler, spraying countless cutting lights from them… those lights carry the power of the rules and are unstoppable.

Especially the most gigantic 'dayguard', blown from it by a thick column of light… At the same time, there is a substance classified as a 'star destroyer virus', which is released from its body and enhances the power of the attack of the star's doomsday and dayguard.

Without the rule of 'Hattori Space' Heavenly Trail, striking simultaneously for ten days will destroy the entire planet of the gemstone!

Six injured perennials, including the moonlit fire, don't look too good - in the face of this level of aggression, they want to stop, I'm afraid, by sacrificing the means of subsistence on the bottom.

And the means of preserving the life of the longevity... are expensive!

Alternatively, enormous resources need to be consumed, or enormous energy consumed to fill them.

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Outside the tomb of Day Three Road.

Ten rounds of intense sun projections are projected on the night sky of this planet in the gemstone area when the Ten Void Day Guardians and the End of the Stars are simultaneously working together.

A single round of intense sun projections will certainly not compare to a real star. But the 10th is empty, bringing terrible heat, forcibly removing the night from this jeweled planet, turning the night into the day.

Grade 10 calories that squeeze the planet's water in a very short period of time.

Within a few breaths, the planet's surface makes a terrible 'nourishing' sound… it is the sound of the surface's moisture being rapidly evaporated and the earth starting to crack dry.

The planetary ice formerly at low temperatures began to melt fast.

"Anything can enter the fairy", guarded at the entrance to the ‘Third Avenue Grave' stall, looked up silently and looked at the ten days of visions in the sky.

She smelled big business.

The more chaotic, the better for her to do business.

“Moreover, even this heavenly and earthly resemblance has emerged… this is a leeway, and the six wounded perennials, the top robbers, are afraid to eat it.” Anything goes into the fairy and starts searching for special dandruff for ‘sun damage' in his cargo bar.

Maybe it will come in handy.

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Inside the Lotto space.

The power of terror is flickering, and the power of Asahi's flames is everywhere.

Even the Hattori grasslands sheltered by the Special Killing Array were turned to ashes by the Ten Days Attack.

Ten days in the center of the attack.

The six wounded elderly have come together to work with each other.

They sacrificed their last resort in the first place.

Lunar Fire Big man sacrificed a set of swords to be able to defend, while he himself began to provoke the sound of the piano, adding the status of the remaining bamboo players, and suppressing the injuries.

On his left, a light veil as thin as a cicada's wings was sacrificed… it is the closeness of an immortal fairy, but can be transformed into a fairy realm in a short time to resist the outside world.

On his right, a tall, tall, growing man reveals himself, a giant bear with star power. Its longevity seems to be related to the 'power of the stars'.

This giant bear grower bears merged, and star projections emerged behind it, and the power of the star gathered around it three armed star giant bears.

These giant bears hold onto illusory shields, each of which appears to be a sphere of stars to withstand attacks from the outside world.

There is also a perennial, defenceless man. He waved two Divine Soldiers, blocked in front of him, and threw up blood while performing subtle swordsmanship to attack.

There is also a growing man, throwing a large number of seeds, with which he stands to begin to construct a mysterious world prototype, from which pure power continues to emerge, strengthening the state of the growers on his side.

Five of the six severely injured growers have developed a divine talent.

In the end, the longevity seemed too wounded, he had no blood on his face, and his' life 'faded to almost impossible to capture. He just threw two puppets in front of him symbolically.

Opposite, at the end of the first wave of attacks on the 10th... the long-lived man who vomited blood and waved his sword at the front had to step back. All the divine soldiers in his hands were severely damaged by the ‘cutting of light’ in the daylight.

The puppet was cut to shreds for the first time...

The moon-like sword array was broken, and even the array of swords could not be recovered...

The fairy realm of the Everlasting Fairy was exploded by the End of the Star and forcibly blown away...

On the frontal defense side, only the 300 star bear illusioned by the bear-grower remains bitterly supportive. But the number of 300 star giant bears is falling sharply...

And the other 10 days did not give them a chance to make up for their defenses.

Their attacks did not stop. The first wave is not over, and the second wave of bombardment has been launched.

“One more wave… I already have friends on my side.” The moon is like a fire, the old man calmly analyzes.

Fix the strengths of the system and show off at this moment.

At the first moment of the attack, Big Moon had sent out a distress call to all the friends he knew. His friend, has crossed the space and rushed to the pure earth space at the fastest possible speed.

Among them, even Big Brother Song's steel split gave him a definitive reply, indicating that he and his body will be here soon!

In fact, not only is the moon on fire, but other long-lived people are already calling friends.

“Big Song will be here soon, hang in there.” Big Moon said, heartbroken to pull out a turtle shell - a baby he had picked up from 'Everything Can Sell Big Man'.

However, because the damage was so severe that it could not be repaired, there was less than one opportunity to use it once.

“Big Song?” At this point, the bloodless grower behind him, suddenly made a sound, and his voice was a cold mechanical sound.

A moment later, the longevity shook his body.

“Since Big Song is about to show up, it can't go on like this. Originally, all I had here was a puppet split, broken and broken...” He said, the bloodless grower pulled out a core directly from his chest.

He then reaches into the void and opens a special space like Song Shuhang's 'core world’, from which he takes out a bigger core and loads it into his body.

“Dear Daoists, take a break and leave it to me.” The Elderly Puppet, whose voice changed from a mechanical sound to a charming male voice.

Several other injured longevity survivors beside him, questioned the puppet man.

“Are you from the Mo family?” At this point, the moonlight man recognized each other.

This is the Mozi genius who stepped out of the Longevity Path with the ‘Puppet Path'.

He is not the founder of the puppet law, but he has surpassed the founder of the Mo family and stepped forward in the puppet way.

This Mozi genius testified for a long life, should be in the late Confucian Saints' Era, before the Emperor testified, in the middle of two invincible forebearers.

Before Confucian saint I was invincible, and then the Emperor repressed all the generations, the Mozi genius appeared very low profile.

Nor did he show up too much after the days of heaven.

But his footprints are in all heavens and earth, and there are signs of him studying ‘puppets’. Many practitioners, after exploring some mysteries, deep in the mystery, have received and benefited greatly from the mutilation of this Mozi genius who fought.

No wonder they didn't feel bloody before and didn't resist so hard... they were just a puppet that could be replaced at any time.

“Murmen's Taoist friend, do you know Big Song?” The moon sounds like fire and asks.

“There has been an indirect edge.” After the new core was installed, the Mo parent changed all over his body.

A light stream covers the body of the puppet, the original puppet actually bleeds flesh, evolves a special puppet path, and in a short time becomes a real flesh.

After the change was completed, the Murmen Grown-ups stepped forward and crossed the line of defense formed by the star giant bear, facing the devastating attack of the tenth day.

The fire of the end, the light of the law of cut, the pillar of light that runs through all things on the Fantasy Giant Day, set fire to him.

“Before challenging Big Song... I won't give it to you.” Mo's parents smile... beneath this smile, his arrogance is hidden.

He testified that his eternal life was between the saints and the heavens. When he was young, he did not challenge the Confucian saints, but rather measured the battle between Confucian saints and the elderly, and understood the strength of Confucian saints.

Later, when the ancient heavens were established, he had met with the heavens and had not challenged each other, but merely argued.

At the end of the discourse, he left a ‘puppet incarnation' in the ancient heavens for the Emperor to drive.

Having seen with his own eyes the mighty, first-hand and emperor theory of sainthood, he knew that sainthood and emperor of heaven were at the same time in the unbridled realm, which was half-step beyond the 'limits of the living'.

And now...

“I finally got to the finish line. ”

At this time, he, in his realm, has exceeded the limits of the Evergreen.

For example, the strike of the tenth day in front of him, though terrifying, seemed to him… but so.

Mo's parents stretched out their hands and a white cape ‘grew’ from behind him.

He stretched his hand and the cape rose, sweeping towards the doomsday flames, the light, the columns of light.

The next moment, the 10th, he swept away all the attacks!

It's like sweeping a slight breeze, and he trivially sweeps away all of his opponent's attacks, easily wiping out these attacks that can seriously injure ordinary grown-ups.

Behind him, the moon is like fire and five other growers, and the pupils are slightly shrunk.

With just one blow, they can feel the gap between themselves and the genius Murmen.

The star bear grows more silent for a long time.

Half an hour later, it sounded: “I felt like I was facing Confucian saints again. ”

This is also a big man who was hammered by Confucian saints back then - it was because he was hammered so miserably by Confucian saints that he developed an invincible defensive array of 300 star giant bears.

On the tenth day opposite, the scene struck, and the waves of bombardment stopped for a moment.

The momentary pause, for the Mozi genius, was enough for him to do a lot of things.

Subai's cape was transformed into a giant bow in the hands of Mo's parents - his cape, and Song Shuhang's 'Song Fat Ball’ seemed to have a strange equivalence.

Bend the bow, build the arrow➹, shoot gently.

There is no added light effect, it is a very pure arrow.

As soon as the arrow comes out, it has locked the cause and effect into a circle of 'star doomsday' - the weakest star doomsday with ‘weak grower' power.

In the arrow, the other party didn't even scream.

The light and heat of the end of the star instantly cooled, turning into a rigid boulder, falling from the air.

With its death, the night sky of the planets in the gemstone realm, one of the ten days of the same daylight falls and collapses.

But before the other nine rounds of the big day reacted, Mo's elders had made arrows again.

Nine arrows in a row.

A total of three end-of-star and idyllic guardians of the 'weak and growing' realm were shot directly and collapsed.

Six big days with the equivalent of the power of the living are an arrow, unable to maintain the shape of the big day, falling down, unable to move.

It's not shooting the sun at all.

It's an arrow for a dick.

This display, like the Confucian saints of the day, is a hammer anyway.

In the blink of an eye, on the first ten days of the planet's night sky, only the last great daylight is left. The other nine rounds, dead, seriously injured, crashed from the air.

Mo's parents gently pulled the bow string, making a "buzz ~” sound.

“You're all that's left.” In the face of that huge void day, he smiled softly and said softly, “I'll get rid of you, and then, when I officially meet Big Song. ”

In all heaven and earth, he already has only one opponent... Big Song.

Faced with Big Song, on the 10th, it was just enough for him to warm himself up + improve his own state.

Opposite, the huge daylight silence of the round, only the heat on the body, became even hotter.

[Strong.] The moon sounds like fire.

At the same time, it is also the voice of the other Daoists around.

Moreover, all ‘consciousness’ locked the minds of the longevity of this Lotto space.

Mo's genius, too strong!

The saints themselves, I'm afraid, can only do that.

And by the way, this Mozi genius is trying to challenge Big Song.

Who is more talented than Big Song and this Mo family?

Pedal ~ The long bow in the hands of Mo's parents reshaped, divided into three parts, into armor, cape and a long gun.

He held a gun, one step closer to the final day.

Opposite.

The biggest daylight suddenly suddenly absorbed, and the severely wounded rounds of 'daylight protector, star doomsday' on the ground were all absorbed by it.

The strength of a vast daylight, once again up a step, the momentum becomes more horrible and powerful.

But it's got light and heat on it, and it's got restraint.

Ultimately, a scorched black sword gathered before it.

Fight against each other.