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Chapter 2915 The fantasy sky splits!

Mr. Taihe was still setting up a star-destroying array, but the hidden demon was very unhappy. Her figure disappeared in an instant and appeared again. She came to Feng Qingyouyun's eyes. The seemingly white and slender fingers were as hard as the Tianyuan artifact, and they immediately pinched Feng Qingyouyun's neck.

"Well!"

Feng Qingyouyun felt that her star particles, including the grand map of the universe, were locked and could be torn apart by her at any time.

"What are you doing with the Illusion God Clan? Are you teasing us?" The Yinmo's voice was cold and she was obviously quite unhappy.

The Star Destroying Array needs the support of the Star God, otherwise she wouldn't even want to pay attention to the Fantasy Heaven God Clan.

"Mr. King of Realm! I, my father, are dead!" Feng Qingyouyun said gasping.

"What?"

The demon invisible moment was a moment and let go of his fingers. Feng Qingyouyun was freed from the line of life and death.

"Speak clearly." Hidden Demon.

"Not long ago, he climbed the guardian barrier above and wanted to command our clan to come down. It was silent for a long time. His phantom god suddenly came out and issued a retreat signal, but I felt strange. When I entered the realm of the illusion sky, I found that my father's soul was broken!" Feng Qingyouyun said.

"That's dead?" The demon and a group of powerful men in the supreme realm looked at each other.

When Mengying cooperated with them, it was still complete. As a result, half of him died when everyone came. Now he is ready, and his other half is gone.

The key is, it's still strange to die!

"Please stop our clan in time and avenge my parents!" Feng Qingyouyun said sadly.

He called someone, but no one probably listened.

"Then you will announce the news that your father's death and the phantom god was taken away." The demon said.

"Don't hesitate!" Feng Qingyouyun said these four words while struggling.

He didn't want to retreat just like that, he didn't figure out anything.

"Okay. But..." The Yinmo looked back at Mr. Taihe and said, "Hey, have you heard of someone who can seize the phantom god? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Neither I." Mr. Taihe shook his head.

"interesting!"

The demon pursed his lips and looked up at Cangtian, murmured: "I didn't expect that there are still some secrets in this world that make people curious."

After saying that, she led a group of powerful people in the supreme realm, pulled Feng Qingyouyun and floated over the Heavenly Palace God Realm.

boom!

The thick black smoke formed a huge city of dark order, standing above the Heavenly Palace God Realm.

The black shadow enveloped Feng Qingyouyun. For a moment, a shadow of Feng Qingyouyun also appeared on the huge city of order.

He also used the Fantasy God in the World of Floating Life to appear in front of many Fantasy Gods.

"My friends of the Fantasy God Clan, don't rush to retreat first. Listen to what Feng Qingyouyun said." Yinmo said.

Feng Qingyouyun, the ninth universe map, Mengying’s strongest offspring, has a high status in the realm of the sky.

For a moment, most of the Fantasy Gods stopped.

Feng Qingyouyun took a deep breath and told the news that his father's soul was broken in public. There were rumors that his mother was gone, but now he confirmed it with his own words!

For a moment, millions of Illusion Heavenly Gods completely fell into silence and tragic.

"impossible!"

"Our world king Wanshou is a powerful man in the Wan realm. How could he die!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Feng Qingyouyun, have you been kidnapped? You are so ruthless!"

Countless people talked about it and started to scold.

"I hope more than you, this is not true! But... if my father is still alive, he should come out and beat me to death at this time! But is he here?" Feng Qingyouyun said sadly.

When the words were spoken, millions of the Illusion Heavenly Gods were stunned, one was more stupid than the other.

Of course, Li Tianming saw this scene too.

"Do I want to beat him?" asked Weisheng Mo Ran.

"No need, without the body, you can't pretend after all." Li Tianming said.

"Wouldn't that be ineffective?" the sisters said disappointed.

"Not necessarily. As far as I know, the Fantasy God Clan is not a solid piece. Among them, the Weisheng Clan is also very prosperous and does not obey Feng Qing Clan. Once Meng Ying dies, the news spreads, and they will have civil strife themselves!"

This was actually within Li Tianming's expectations.

The Weisheng Mo Ran did not appear again, which was true that Feng Qingyouyun's words were true. After the dead silence, many people in the Fantasy Heaven God Clan had a burst of mentality and became even more miserable, and some even cried on the spot.

"The King of Realm, is gone?"

"Is this true?"

"Who! Who can kill him!"

There are eight million star gods and more than seven million. This battle seems to have not really started yet.

Their master and spiritual belief were inexplicably gone.

How can the Illusion God Clan bear this?

"King of Realm, come out soon!"

"Beat Feng Qingyouyun to death!"

"The King of Realm! The King of Realm!"

People looked at the sky sadly, their eyes looking forward, but as time goes by, it slowly turns into despair.

Feng Qingyouyun felt the sad atmosphere, his voice was desolate, and said, "I must have used my father's phantom god to spread false news just now!"

"My father died at the hands of the Sun and the others! Among them are the Wan Realm and the top Tianyuan Divine Artifact! They must have used shameless means to harm my father first! If everyone retreats, they will be even more obsessed with their conspiracy!"

"Please join me to help Mr. Taihe, destroy the divine realm of the Heavenly Palace, destroy the sun, and use the blood of these bitch to pay tribute to my father's spirit in heaven!"

The Fantasy God Clan was shocked one after another.

"revenge?"

"Yes! I said I came from afar, how could I suddenly retreat? It's true that there is a fraud!"

"Revenge must be taken!"

"Not only is the King of Realms, but also hundreds of thousands of brothers who died in battle before!"

The king of world is gone.

Many of the Illusion Gods are confused and don’t know where the future is.

Feng Qingyouyun's revenge made them, who were so sad and confused, find an important direction in the short term.

"My blood debt must be paid for blood!"

"We still have more than seven million star gods! As long as we work together, ten days will arrive, and all the souls will return to the west when the sun is coming! Anyone can kill one!"

"It would be a joke if you just leave so depressedly."

"We must seek justice for the King of Realms!"

It’s too shameful to say it out.

Most of the Illusion Gods, under this stimulation, definitely don’t want to end like this.

The only problem is that some people have entered the alien realm and left, while some people have struggled for a long time in the guardian barrier of Yanhuang. They have just returned to the starry sky. If they want to take revenge now, they have to come down.

Not only will the previous efforts be in vain, but you will also have to continue to endure the solar storm!

Under such a situation, the millions of people in the Fantasy God Clan are actually confused, entangled and distorted.

Without Li Tianming's expectation, at this moment, the second strongest man in the Sky Realm, the "Weishengxu" couple from the Weisheng clan of the Fantasy Heavenly God Clan, stood up at this time.

They face Feng Qingyouyun and Yinmo!

The two said together: "The journey of the sun was all about Mengying's journey to seize treasures and for his own selfish interests, and hundreds of thousands of star god brothers and sisters died tragically. Now, he died of shame first, becoming a laughing stock, making a laughing stock!"
Chapter completed!
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