All of the twenty ancient Cang magic trees fell onto a cracked island. Because of the monstrous spirit, evil and terror, no one came to greet them.


    The strongest Cang magic ancient tree did not hesitate to control an island that collapsed from Zhentian island. The vigorous tree roots plunged deeply and sank rapidly to protect other ancient trees from the battlefield. Without the protection and prohibition, the shepherd is finished. He doesn''t want to stay for burial.


    Some sea animals noticed them, but no one stopped them. Instead, they wanted these evil guys to escape. In particular, the old magic tree in the four heavy days of the Wujing that day, leave early and be good.


    However


    The island had just fallen less than 300 meters. The mixed World War King blasted from the depths of the sea. His fighting spirit was like fire and his eyes were like lightning. He roared and danced wildly with the trident of the God of famine, which hit the lower part of the island. Compared with the small island within more than ten miles, he seemed so subtle, but with a blow to the sky, the whole island suddenly collapsed, thousands of cracks tore the island in an instant, and six Cang magic ancient trees were caught off guard and shattered.


    The mixed World War King cave pierced through the rubble frenzy, and the attack was not stopped. The war halberd hit forward, killing the mighty power, and directly penetrated the strongest Cang demon ancient tree.


    "Bastard, I''m going to swallow you." the ancient Cang devil tree roared angrily, and the mountain like trunk turned into a ferocious big mouth, but the big mouth just opened, the mixed World War king suddenly turned around above, and the famine God Trident hit an offensive tide like an angry river and blew at its big mouth.


    Three strands of energy were intertwined, and the power of disaster was boiling. There was a loud bang. The Cang devil ancient tree in the four heaven of tianwu territory was cut in half, and even the roar stopped abruptly.


    The master of the old hall appeared at the lower part of the ancient Cang devil tree like a ghost. The whole right arm was transparent and glowing, like a bright star river. With a mighty blow, a star power gushed out. In an instant, the root of the tree was submerged and completely crushed. Only a leaping tree heart was grasped by him, firmly controlled and sealed by the power of the stars.


    Almost at the same time, all kings and Tianyi clan soared from the bottom of the sea and comprehensively attacked the dark magic ancient tree with unparalleled war power.


    The area 300 meters below the sea level suddenly became a mess, like boiling water, rumbling and loud. The princes are not only crazy, but also have rich combat experience. Killing and cooperation go deep into the soul. They control the situation face to face. They even smashed all 20 Cang magic ancient trees in less than 20 seconds before the Tianyi family took action.


    Tianyi clan was shocked and more excited. They all rushed to those people who were entangled by vines, tore open the vines and hurried to rescue.


    When Jiang Yanyue killed them, the fight was over. The proud ancient trees of Cang devil were all torn alive just a few minutes after they lost the shelter of the town Tianhai city. The heavenly king hall did not give them any chance to react and struggle.


    "Where''s the patriarch of Jiang Tianshuo?" Qin ordered them all to come. He was relieved to see that all the ancient trees were cut off. This kind of thing must be done in a crisp and neat way, otherwise the Cang demon ancient tree may threaten Tianyi clan if it has a little chance to respond, and it will be in trouble at that time.


    Yuchan nods gratefully to the heavenly king hall. This kind of thing really needs the war madmen of the heavenly king hall to do, so as to achieve such perfection.


    Without waiting for Jiang Yanyue to speak or react, a calm voice sounded in the tide: "the patriarch Jiang Tianshuo is dead."


    "What?" they all looked at the tide of the riot ahead.


    "He detonated the submarine lake with self explosion." tungsten steel spirit was badly injured with cracks all over his body.


    They were stunned and stunned.


    …………


    The consequences of the destruction of zhentianhai city are not only passive, but also out of control. The animal tide in the distance and the scattered practitioners from all over the country began to gather one after another. After a short shock and trance, they all showed a greedy look, staring covetously at the herdsmen fighting in disorder and at more than a dozen cracked and floating islands.


    If zhentianhai city is really defeated, Zhentian Island, which has been operated by them for thousands of years, is a huge treasure house. The treasure in it is enough to drive anyone crazy, let alone get it all. Even one thousandth of it is a big harvest. Even forces such as Guangming holy land should be jealous.


    The sea animals turn the herdsmen into delicious food. If they can swallow some or catch a few, it must be a great tonic.


    However, the deterrence of zhentianhai city for thousands of years is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although more and more animal tides and scattered repairs gather, there are not many people who really do it. They are all holding a wait-and-see attitude and watching the struggle and resistance of zhentianhai city. If zhentianhai city really can''t hold on, it''s OK for them to "make up a knife", but if zhentianhai City survives again, it will be settled after autumn. A mu Qingtian who controls the profound meaning of heaven is a great threat to anyone.


    "Qingtian, take people to escape!!" Mu shangzun roared in grief and anger. He never expected such a situation. Even the island and his advantage of self explosion were gone.


    Mu Qingtian killed a beast, stained with blood, and finally woke up from the chaos. Run away?? Run!! There is no point in sticking to it. Staying here will only be encircled and suppressed. As long as he is still alive, there is still hope for everything and he can start all over again. With his talent and ability, it''s nothing to rebuild a town, Tianhai city.


    As soon as Mu Qingtian gritted his teeth, he shouted to the audience: "Mu family, gather with me!"


    The herdsmen in the chaos returned to their senses one after another, shouted to the people, and desperate to kill the herdsman Qingtian. Mu Qingtian controls the meaning of the tsunami. He can come and go freely in the ocean at a speed comparable to the span of space. As long as Mu Qingtian is still there and they can guard, zhentianhai city can be rebuilt.


    But they wanted to meet, but the beasts under the four demon masters didn''t want them to succeed. Even many big monsters in the distant beast tide began to quietly join the battlefield. They didn''t show up clearly, but launched a blocking attack in the depths of the sea.


    "The vast ocean and the profound righteousness coexist, the vast ocean does not disperse, and the profound righteousness is always there. There is still tomorrow in the town of Tianhai city. You bastards... Bury with you." Mu shangzun incarnated the tsunami, intercepted the abyss bone dragon, and detonated the sea of gas in the thick unwillingness. Though fling caution to the winds, he still controls some of his forces. The most important thing is the coming and going of the tsunami. If he really locked himself, he may not be able to throw him away, including the deep bone dragon.


    The self explosion of the eightfold sky in tianwu territory once again caused a sensation in the sky and the sea. Endless strong light bloomed and dissipated all the darkness. The energy flooded the abyss bone dragon and shattered the bones all over the sky. Mu shangzun wanted to bomb the head of the abyssal bone dragon and completely hit the abyssal bone dragon like Mu Yueming. As a result, he was avoided by the abyssal bone dragon and exploded in the middle of his body, breaking the abyssal bone dragon in two.


    The intense light and energy swept the sky sea, and the destructive storm surge stirred the sea for tens of miles. A large number of strong people were suddenly shattered and blood stained.


    The bone dragon of the abyss roared and wanted to control the shepherd, but it was blown up and broke, and the bones were scattered all over the sky.


    "Patriarch!!" Mu Yuanji and others roared, but there was no chance to be distracted at a crisis. They were in a trance and were suppressed by strong enemies one after another, seriously injured or swallowed directly.


    "Assemble to me! Assemble to me!!" Mu Qingtian was too late to grieve. He screamed wildly and killed forward. He didn''t know how many people he killed and how many angry waves he rolled up.


    "Gather to the city Lord, everyone... Everyone..." the strong men roared, especially tianwu and high-level holy warriors, killed their blood and gathered with their people to Mu Qingtian.


    "Hurry..." Mu Qingtian hurried anxiously while killing the enemy.


    Boom! The angry tide in front of him was suddenly blown open. A golden figure was killed like lightning, and its wings vibrated like tearing space. The figure didn''t hit hard, and the strong light was dazzling. It was surging with a terrible wave of anger to take Mu Qingtian.