Chapter 1700: Perfect rescue

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All twenty ancient demons and ancient trees fell on a broken island. Because of the magical spirit and the evil and horror, no beast tide greeted them.
The strongest Cangmo ancient tree did not hesitate to control an island that had cracked from Zhentian Island. The vigorous tree roots penetrated deeply and quickly sank, guarding other ancient trees from the battlefield. Without the guardian restraint, the shepherd is over, and he doesn't want to stay for funeral.
Some sea beasts noticed them, but no one stopped them, but they even hoped that this group of evil guys would escape. Especially the old magic tree in the Tianwu Realm's quadruple sky.
however……
The island just fell less than 300 meters. The melee war king burst into the air from the depths of the sea. His warfare was so fierce and his eyes were like lightning. He shouted violently and danced the wild trident wildly. . Compared to small islands in the range of more than ten miles, he seemed so subtle, but hit the sky, the entire island was instantly broken, thousands of cracks instantly tore the island, and six ancient demons were caught by surprise. Shattered by life.
The melee war king cave penetrated the crushing stone frenzy, and the offensive was endless. The war halberd struck forward, killing the mighty, and directly penetrated the strongest Cangmo ancient tree.
"Asshole, I'm going to swallow you." The Cangmo ancient tree roared angrily, and the mountain-like trunk turned into a big mouth, but the big mouth just opened, the king of turned sharply above, and the trident of the desolate thundered like a river The offensive frenzy exploded into its mouth wide open.
Three strands of energy are intertwined, the calamity of the disaster is boiling, and the sound of explosion is loud. The ancient demon tree in Tianwu Realm is cut into two halves, even the roar stopped abruptly.
The main hall of the old hall appeared ghostly next to the lower half of the ancient demon tree. The entire right arm glowed transparently, like a dazzling galaxy. With a mighty blow, a mighty star burst out, flooding the root of the tree. It was completely shattered, and only a leaping tree heart was seized by him, firmly in control, and constantly sealed by the power of the stars.
Almost at the same time, all the kings and the Tianyi clan blasted off from the bottom of the sea, carrying a violent attack on the ancient demon tree.
The range of three hundred meters below the sea surface suddenly turned into a ball, like a boiling water, rumbling. The kings are not only crazy, but the battle experience is extremely rich. Killing and cooperation go deep into the soul, and the situation is controlled by one face-to-face, even without waiting for the Tianyi clan behind. .
The Tianyi tribe was more shocked, all rushed to those people who were entangled by rattan, tore the rattan, and hurry to rescue.
When Jiang Yanyue killed them, the killing was over. The proud and ancient Cangmo ancient trees were all shredded alive just a few minutes after losing the shelter of the town of Tianhaicheng, and the Temple of Heaven did not give them any chance to react and struggle.
"Where is the patriarch Jiang Tianshuo?" Qin Ming all rushed over to see the old trees of Cang Mo being chopped, relieved. This kind of thing must be done neatly, or the Cangmo ancient tree has a little chance to react, and it may threaten the Tianyi clan, and then it will be troublesome.
Yuxi nodded gratefully to the Temple of Heaven. This kind of thing really had to be done by a group of war madmen in the Temple of Heaven to achieve such extreme 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 glanced at the rioting tide in front.
"He detonated the submarine lake with a self-detonation." Tungsten Steel was covered in cracks and was seriously injured.
The people were shocked, and stunned.
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The consequences of the destruction of Zhentianhai City are not just passive, but also out of control. The beast tide in the distance and the repairers from all over began to gather one after another. After a short shock and embarrassment, they all showed a greedy look, staring at the chaotic herdsmen, and staring at the broken wandering ten Multiple islands.
If Zhentianhai City really fell, Zhentian Island, which they have operated for thousands of years, is a huge treasure house. The treasures inside it are enough to make anyone crazy, let alone get it all, even if one thousandth is a big gain. . Even the Holy Light and other forces should be jealous.
The sea beasts have turned herdsmen into delicious food. If they can swallow a part or grab a few, it must be a great supplement.
However, the deterrence of Zhentianhai City for thousands of years is deeply rooted in people ’s hearts. Although more and more beast waves and scattered repairs have gathered, there are not many people who can actually do it. . If Zhentian Haicheng really can't hold on, they can do ‘make up a knife’, but if Zhentian Haicheng has survived again, it will be accounted for after the fall. An animal husbandry sky who controls the mystery of the heavens is a huge threat to anyone.
"Qingtian, take people to escape !!!" Mu Shangzhuang roared in grief and anger, he never expected that this would be the case, even the island was gone, and even his self-destructive advantage was gone.
Mu Qingtian slashed a fierce beast, covered with blood, and finally woke up from the chaos. escape? ? escape! !! It doesn't make sense to stick to it. Staying here will only be siege. As long as he is alive, everything has hope, and he can start again. With his talents and abilities, rebuilding a town, Tianhai City, is no problem.
Mu Qingtian gritted his teeth and ordered the audience: "Pastors, meet me!"
The chaos in chaos returned to God one after another, shouting and chanting the tribe, desperately killing Mu Qingtian. Mu Qingtian is in charge of the tsunami uprising, and can move freely in the ocean. The speed is comparable to space crossing. As long as Mu Qingtian is still there, as long as they can guard it, the town Tianhai City can be rebuilt.
However, they wanted to converge, but the beasts of the four demon masters did not want them to succeed. Even many big fierce beasts in the distance began to quietly join the battlefield. They did not appear clearly, but they started to block deep in the ocean floor.
"Wang Yang and Ou Yi coexist, Wang Yang remains, Ou Yi Yong is here, Zhentian Haicheng and tomorrow. Your beasts ... burial." Mu Shangzun incarnates the tsunami, intercepts the abyss bone dragon, and detonated in the thick unwillingness Gas sea. Although he lost the meaning, he still controlled some of the power. The most important thing is that he can come and go freely in the tsunami. If he is locked in desperation, he may not be able to shake him away, including ... .
The self-detonation of the Heavenly Wujing Eighth Heaven exploded Tianhai again, and the endless strong light bloomed, dissipating all the darkness, the energy drowned the abyssal bone dragon, and smashed the bones of Mantian. Mu Shangzun wanted to bomb the head of the abyssal bone dragon, and completely destroyed the abyssal bone dragon like Muyueming. As a result, he was avoided by the abyssal bone dragon and exploded in the middle of his body, blasting the abyssal bone dragon in half.
Violent strong light and energy swept the sky and the waves of devastating storms stirred dozens of miles of waters. A large number of powerful people were caught off guard by being shattered and bloody.
The abyss bone dragon roared, always thinking about how to control Mu Shangzun, but after all, it was blown up, his waist was broken, and the bones were scattered all over the sky.
"Chief !!" Mu Yuanji and others roared, but there was no chance of distraction during the crisis. A cricket was successively suppressed by strong enemies, severely injured, or directly swallowed.
"Meet me! Meet me!" Mu Qingtian had no time to grieve, screamed frantically, and slaughtered forward. The war halberd in his hand didn't know how many people had been slain, and how much rage was rolled up.
"Gather to the city master, everyone ... everyone ..." The big powerfuls roared, especially the Tianwu and high-ranking saints, who killed the bleeding path and brought the tribe to Mu Qingtian.
"Quickly ..." Mu Qingtian anxiously urged while killing the enemy.
Bang! The tide in front of me was suddenly blown away, a golden figure was killed like lightning, the wings slammed, and the speed was as fast as tearing the space. .