Boom boom boom boom!

"Ghost Valley!"

Dongshen Zhuohuo stood in front of the Star Sea God Ship and looked into the horizon.

On the other side of the sky, the sea rolled, and countless thousands of meters of waves rushed into the sky.

Countless blue whales rushed forward in the waves, densely packed and countless numbers.

Boom!

Boom!

The blue sky god sea phantom god rushed up and down, shining bright stars, and countless ice shot in it.

"Woooooo!"

The roar of billions of giant whales is melodious and profound.

Boom boom boom boom, the endless mountains and seas are shaking!

The sky collapses and the earth breaks!

There has been no such a big fight on the Dark Star for a long time.

"The power of the illusion god is indeed terrifying!"

Dong Shen Zhuo turned around and said to Dong Shen Xiaoli and the others: "After you arrive, you are all in the Star Sea God Ship, and no one is allowed to come out! I'll save them!"

"Uh-huh!"

Dongshen Xiaoli and Jiang Feiling all nodded quickly.

"You all stay here and take the opportunity to move!"

There are hundreds of practitioners of the East Shen clan from the North of Tai, but Dong Shen Zhuo did not allow them to participate in the war.

This is because the illusion gods like the Fantasy God Clan are not afraid of fighting in groups.

If you don’t have enough strength, you will die in vain when you rush forward and you will not be able to share anything.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Star Sea God Ship continues to accelerate.

"My uncle must be very uncomfortable..."

He knew the old man's character.

Lin Feng is famous for his loyalty and responsibility.

He was once recognized by Quan Dark Star. If it weren't for Lin Mu, he would have been just another respected kur.

Dongshen's eyes burned.

He saw that countless brown sword energy burst out on the illusion god of the sky, stirring in the sea.

"My uncle is not dead yet!"

"quick!"

This star sea god ship, shaped like a flaming centipede, rushed down from the sky and rushed towards the Ghost Fog Valley.

"In order to avenge, my aunt and his wife fought against time, practiced day and night, and fought against the Heavenly Dao. They were definitely the slowest aging people on the Dark Star. After watching the battle for the clan's throne, these two people thought it was the limit of their two elders? As long as they hold on, let's see how you die!"

Dongshen Zhuo's heart was shocked.

He was extremely nervous, afraid that they would be defeated before they arrived.

"Stand up!"

When he was thinking about it in his mind, a sudden change made Dong Shen Zhuohuo stunned on the spot.

Rumble!

A sudden explosion occurred in front of him.

Dong Shen Zhuo looked closely and saw a wooden sword piercing out from the sky-sea phantom god and soaring into the sky!

This wooden sword is too big, even reaching the sky!

Under its majestic power, the illusion god of the sky, which seemed completely immortal, actually shattered and turned into countless water droplets and exploded.

Boom!!!

For a moment, heavy rain started to rain within a radius of thousands of miles!

Woo woo!

The giant green whales also collapsed under the power of this wooden sword god.

Billions of giant whales are destroyed in the tear.

"Sword in the forest!!!"

Dongshen Zhuo stood there on the spot.

His eyes immediately changed from anger to excitement, and a strong admiration emerged from his eyes.

"My uncle is worthy of being a latecomer! Even the "ancestral sword" of the second sword vein recognized him!"

"This is the first time he has sacrificed a sword in the forest in his life? Oh my God! Five or six thousand years old, this is probably the oldest record of the sword god Lin!"

"Dad, what's going on?" Dongshen Xiaoli asked anxiously.

Dongshen Zhuo is not in a hurry.

He began to slow down, and then laughed: "As soon as the sword in the forest came out, the two great illusion gods were destroyed. These two guys killed Lin Dan. In the anger of the two elders, they would undoubtedly die!"

Not only him, but also shocking sounds broke out on many Star Sea God Ships far behind him.

The sword in the forest, these three words resounded through the sky.

"Other old seniors, at the age of my uncle, their strength has basically dropped by more than half. With the remaining thousand years, they will fall when they lie down. Only my uncle fights against the demon of life, and at this age, they have achieved achievements that were not completed in their peak period!"

"For thousands of years, only he and Ku are the only ones who can be recognized by the Lin family's ancestor sword! Ku has passed away, and my uncle will urge the ancestor sword to rule over the sword god Lin family!"

Dongshen Zhuo finally calmed down.

He stopped the Star Sea God Ship, quickly went out, and headed towards the depths of the Ghost Fog Valley.

"If it weren't for the incident today, my uncle wouldn't have taken out the sword in the forest. This means he wants to hide it in the future and wait for a more suitable opportunity... However, since the sword in the forest is in the sword god Lin family, this time, there may be more Lin families accepting him, and he may have the opportunity to return to the clan ancestral hall!"

Dongshen burned his heart and felt surging.

Boom boom boom boom!

The battle seems to be over.

Dongshen Zhuo Huo rushed forward all the way.

Finally, he reached the deepest part of the battlefield.

Everything here is full of holes.

In front, there were only two elderly people standing alone.

One of them was leaning on an ordinary wooden sword in his hand and stuck it on the ground.

He hunched over and supported himself with the wooden sword, breathing heavily.

And before them, two corpses lay on the ground.

The two corpses, the seven-star organ, were all swallowed by the sword energy.

Obviously, Zhaohua Tianjun died in battle.

The seven-star universe body that has lost its seven-star dirty dessert, even if it still has a lot of power, its starlight is gradually dimming.

Such a scene was deeply engraved in Dong Shen Zhuo's heart.

He could deeply feel the helplessness and desolation of these two old men.

They hate this kind of thing.

So what if you kill someone and revenge?

The innocent people who should not be damned have passed away forever.

"Woooo."

Lin Qi sat down on the ground, covering her face with her sleeves, crying in pain.

Wooden sword, shook it aside.

Dong Shenyue squatted on the side, stretched out her hands and hugged him, her eyes flushed.

Her face was pressed against his thin shoulders.

They who had killed all directions just now were so helpless.

Fate has joked about them many times, and many times, even if they persist and work hard, they cannot change the result.

The Fantasy God Clan is dead!
To be continued...