The Flood Dragon King glared at Fang Yun. Seeing that both parties were getting closer, he finally let out a long sigh and said, "Fang Xusheng, give me a straightforward answer. Apart from the mountain island, I can give you everything else. I have already tried. Once I leave the mountain island, my strength will be reduced to less than ten percent. If I encounter an enemy controlling the mountain island, I will definitely die. "
Fang Yun was still resting with his eyes closed. He wasn't stingy with his strength and kept the mountain island moving at full speed.
The Flood Dragon King stared at Fang Yun for a long time. The ferocious intent in his eyes slowly rose. Finally, he actually changed the direction of the mountain island and charged at Fang Yun.
"Fang Yun, Human Slave, do you think I am afraid of you? I just don't want to waste the opportunity to enter the Gods Bestow Mountain Sea! Since you don't want to give me a way out, I will die with you! Come, let me see how powerful you are, Wen Xing Long Jue. Let me see how a mere Third Realm Great Scholar like you can kill me! "
The Flood Dragon King's blood was finally stimulated. The greenish-black scales on his body slowly turned red. Finally, traces of flames emerged from the scales.
The corner of Fang Yun's mouth curled up slightly.
The Flood Dragon King sensed Fang Yun's mocking smile. His murderous intent intensified as he stared at Fang Yun. The flames on his body grew stronger. Soon, his entire body was surrounded by a thick scarlet flame that emitted a ferocious intent.
A flood dragon bathed in flames with an unyielding will.
Fang Yun was still resting with his eyes closed.
Soon, both parties were a hundred miles apart, and they were constantly getting closer.
The Flood Dragon King's eyes were already blood red. The flames on his body were boiling, and his strength was getting more and more condensed. Even if he could borrow the power of the mountain island to attack Fang Yun, he didn't make a move in advance.
In his eyes, Fang Yun was standing in the sky and looking down at him.
It was a despicable desire in his blood that couldn't be removed.
"I must kill you! Kill you! " The Flaming Dragon King was finally infuriated by Fang Yun's coldness and disdain. He stood on the mountainous island and swung his claws at Fang Yun, who was eighty miles away.
In the sky above Fang Yun's mountain island, a huge flaming claw with a radius of one li suddenly appeared. It was as red as the sunset, as if the sky had cracked open and lava was pouring down from the sky. Within the crimson claw, there were traces of dark green toxic energy.
"Looks like you're bad at math." As Fang Yun spoke, Xing Liu's body shook, and he returned to his original size of a thousand feet. At the same time, the two emperor skeletons flew out. The snake emperor's spirit skeleton shot up, and with a swing of its long tail, it scattered the burning claws. The power of poison and fire could not harm it at all.
The Flame Dragon King turned pale with fright as fear rose in his eyes.
"Three … three imperial skeletons? This was an illusion! It was an illusion of war! How long has it been since the Holy Burial Valley opened? How could you have obtained so many imperial skeletons? It must be fake! "The Flame Dragon King could not believe it. He then took a deep breath and opened his mouth at Fang Yun.
Raging flames wrapped in green toxic flames spurted out of the Flame Dragon King's mouth like a river bursting through a dam or a waterfall collapsing.
The strange thing was that after the toxic flames left the Flame Dragon King's mouth, they suddenly disappeared. Then, the toxic flames seemed to have traveled through space and appeared in front of Fang Yun.
This was the effect of the mountainous island.
Fang Yun gently shook his head. He saw the snake emperor's spirit skeleton open its mouth and block the toxic flames, sucking in as much of it as it could.
The toxic flames spurted out for ten breaths, and the snake emperor's spirit skeleton also sucked in ten breaths.
Even if it was incomplete, it was still an emperor's spirit skeleton!
Seeing this, the Flame Dragon King's heart sank. There was no doubt that the snake emperor's spirit skeleton was enough to make him helpless, and the eagle emperor's spirit skeleton was enough to suppress him. Once the emperor's spirit skeleton made a move, the result was obvious.
Moreover, Fang Yun had not made a move at all.
Even until now, Fang Yun was still resting with his eyes closed!
"I … surrender …" The Flame Dragon King suddenly retracted all of his power and rolled on the ground, lying on his back. He covered his belly with his hands, and his face was full of humiliation.
If it were any other human, the Flame Dragon King would rather die than surrender. However, Fang Yun was the Wen Xing Long Jue of the Water Tribe, which was equivalent to a Half-saint. The Flame Dragon King's fighting spirit dissipated, and he completely lost the will to resist.
"It's too late!" Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes.
The Flame Dragon King did not expect that Fang Yun would not give up on him even after he had surrendered like a beast. The endless humiliation turned into rage.
"Ah! I'm going to kill you! "
After the Flame Dragon King finished speaking, he swallowed a large amount of divine medicine and saint blood. After his power reached its peak, he actually used his strongest Godly Image Attack.
A huge dragon claw with a radius of twenty miles appeared in the sky. It covered Fang Yun's mountain island like a huge green tent, turning the place where Fang Yun was into a dusky evening.
The Godly Image Attack was like the arrival of an ancestor!
Fang Yun spoke in the authentic dragon language. His voice was like the roar of ten thousand dragons, and it was as if a hundred races had gathered together.
The huge dragon claw in the sky trembled slightly, then suddenly collapsed and turned into countless streams of light like fireworks. It was dazzling and beautiful, leaving behind a temporary beautiful scene in the Sacred Burial Valley.
"You …" The Flame Dragon King suddenly felt weak. Although he did not fall in rank because of the Sacred Burial Valley, his divine consciousness seemed to be covered by a shadow. No matter what he did, he felt powerless.
He could not gather his fighting spirit, and his mind was in a daze.
The thing that the Flame Dragon King was most afraid of had finally happened.
It was the Wen Xing Long Jue! In ancient times, that was a status that was even more honorable than a normal Half-saint!
However, things had already reached this point, and there was no turning back.
The Flame Dragon King slowly took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down. He looked at Fang Yun, who was getting closer and closer.
"Your Majesty, please give me some pointers!"
After he finished speaking, the Flame Dragon King stood on the platform of the mountain island and used all his skills to attack Fang Yun.
Poison techniques, dragon techniques, claw attacks, tail sweeps, flames, dragon power …
The Flame Dragon King focused on fighting with all his strength. He crossed space without using any energy and landed in front of Fang Yun.
However, Fang Yun did not even use his Flowing Sword. He only used the Snake Emperor's Spirit Skeleton and the Eagle Emperor's Spirit Skeleton to fight.
Fang Yun did not stay idle. He kept observing the Flame Dragon King and the two mountain islands. Not long after, he personally attacked to experience the power of the mountain islands.
The two sides got closer and closer. Finally, the two mountains met.
The moment the two mountains met, Fang Yun realized that the seawater was boiling, and the mountain islands were changing under the boiling seawater.
The two mountains were swallowing each other and fusing together!
At this point, Fang Yun knew that the Flame Dragon King was useless to one of the mountain islands.
"When your Poisonous Flood Dragon Clan attacked my Ning An City, you already started the countdown to your clan's extinction!"
As Fang Yun spoke, the Sin-suppressing Platform opened. Countless black chains flew out and bound the Flame Dragon King tightly. Then, he was dragged into the Sin-suppressing Hall.
The door of the Sin-suppressing Hall was closed.
No one below the Emperor level could break through the Sin-suppressing Platform!
Fang Yun watched the two mountain islands fuse quietly.
The mountain islands fused faster and faster. After 15 minutes, the fusion was complete.
At first glance, the new mountain island looked no different from the previous one. However, if one looked closely, they would find that the part of the new mountain island that was exposed above the water was 100 feet higher. Its basic speed had also increased by 10%.
The biggest change was in the belly of the mountain island.
There was a huge space in the belly of the mountain, and there were some things inside.
There were incomplete Spirit Skeletons, a 15-foot-long Saint Bone, two drops of Saint Blood, some Saint Jades, 173 Saint Qi masses, and some local specialties of the Saint Burial Valley.
Fang Yun realized that every mountain island had many treasures. One could only obtain them after defeating the opponent and absorbing them.
Every mountain island was a treasure trove!
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