King Jiao Yan stared at Fang Yun. Seeing that the two sides were getting closer and closer, he finally sighed and said, "Fang Xusheng, tell me the truth. I can give you everything except the island. I have tried it. Without the island, my strength is only one tenth of what it is. If I encounter an enemy controlling the island, I will definitely die."
Fang Yun still closed his eyes to rest, and did not spare his strength to keep the island moving at full speed.
The Jiaoyan King stared at Fang Yun for a long time, murderous intent slowly rising in his eyes, and finally he turned the direction of his mountain island and rushed straight towards Fang Yun.
"Fang Yun, you slave, do you think I'm afraid of you? I just don't want to waste the opportunity to enter the God-given mountains and seas! Since you won't leave me a way to live, I will die with you! Come on, let me see how powerful you, Wenxing Longjue, are. Let me see why a mere third-level scholar like you can kill me!"
The Jiaoyan King's bloodiness was finally aroused, and the dark blue scales on his body began to slowly turn red, and finally wisps of flames emerged from under the scales.
The corners of Fang Yun's mouth curved slightly.
When King Jiao Yan noticed Fang Yun's seemingly mocking smile, his murderous intent became even stronger. He stared at Fang Yun intently, and the flames on his body became more and more. Soon, his entire body was surrounded by a foot thick layer of red flames, exuding a fierce aura.
A dragon rising from the fire with an unyielding will.
Fang Yun still closed his eyes and rested.
Before long, the two sides were a hundred miles apart and were getting closer.
The eyes of the Jiaoyan King were already blood red, his whole body was boiling with flames, and his strength was becoming more and more concentrated. Even though he could use the power of the mountain island to attack Fang Yun now, he did not act in advance.
In its eyes, Fang Yun seemed to be standing thousands of feet in the sky, looking down at it.
That is a lowly thought that is hard to eradicate from its blood.
"I must kill you! Kill you!" King Jiao Yan was finally enraged by Fang Yun's indifference and contempt. He stood on the mountain island, waving his dragon claws, and slapped Fang Yun who was eighty miles away.
A burning giant claw with a radius of one mile suddenly appeared in the sky above the mountain island where Fang Yun was standing. It was as red as clouds, like a crack in the clear sky and magma falling from the sky. In the red giant claw, there were also strands of dark green poisonous power.
"It seems that your calculations are very bad." Fang Yun said, Xingliu shook his body and recovered his hundred-foot body. At the same time, two emperor skeletons flew out, and the snake emperor's spirit skeleton jumped up, flicked its long tail, and broke the burning giant claws. The power of poison and the power of fire could not hurt it at all.
King Jiao Yan was horrified, fear rising in his eyes.
"Three... three royal skeletons? This is an illusion! It's a military illusion! How long has the Sacred Burial Valley been opened? How could you obtain so many royal skeletons? It must be fake!" King Jiao Yan couldn't believe it, then he took a deep breath and opened his mouth wide towards Fang Yun.
Then, raging flames wrapped in green poisonous flames spewed out from the air of the Jiaoyan King, like a river bursting its banks and a waterfall crashing.
What was strange was that after the poisonous fire left the mouth of King Jiao Yan, it suddenly disappeared from his mouth. Then the poisonous fire seemed to cross the space and appeared out of thin air in front of Fang Yun.
The role of mountain islands.
Fang Yun shook his head slightly, and saw the Snake King's spirit skeleton open its mouth wide, blocking the poisonous fire and absorbing as much poisonous fire as possible.
The poisonous fire sprayed out for ten breaths, and the Snake King's spirit skeleton also absorbed it for ten breaths.
Even if it is incomplete, it is still the spirit body of the emperor!
Seeing this scene, King Jiao Yan's heart sank to the bottom. There was no doubt that one Snake Emperor's spirit skeleton was enough to make it helpless. In addition, the Eagle Emperor's spirit skeleton was enough to suppress it. Once the Xingliu Emperor's spirit skeleton took action, the result would be self-evident.
What's more, Fang Yun himself didn't take any action.
Until now, Fang Yun still has his eyes closed to rest!
"I... surrender..." King Jiao Yan suddenly gathered all his strength, rolled over, and lay on his back on the ground, his hands on his white belly, his face full of humiliation.
If it were any other human race, King Jiao Yan would rather die in battle than surrender, but Fang Yun was the Wenxing Longjue of the water race, equivalent to a half-saint. King Jiao Yan's fighting spirit was gone, and he completely lost the will to resist.
"Too late!" Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes.
King Jiao Yan didn't expect that even though he had surrendered like a beast, Fang Yun still didn't give up on him. The endless humiliation turned into rage.
"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"
After King Jiao Yan had finished speaking, he swallowed a large amount of divine medicine and holy blood. After his strength reached its peak, he actually used the strongest divine attack.
A gigantic dragon claw with a radius of twenty miles appeared in the sky, covering Fang Yun's island like a huge green tent, and instantly turned the place where Fang Yun was into a dim evening.
The attack of the divine figure is like the ancestor coming in person!
"Those who commit treason shall be punished!" Fang spoke these words in authentic dragon language, the sound was like the roar of thousands of dragons, and the momentum was like hundreds of tribes gathering together.
The huge dragon's claw in the sky trembled slightly, and then suddenly collapsed, turning into countless streams of light like fireworks, brilliant and gorgeous, leaving a brief beauty in the Holy Burial Valley.
"You..." King Jiao Yan suddenly felt weak. Although he did not drop in rank in the Sacred Burial Valley, his mind seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, and he felt powerless no matter what he did.
It's hard to muster the fighting spirit and my mind is in a trance.
The thing that King Jiao Yan feared most finally happened.
That was Wenxing Longjue! In ancient times, that was a more honorable position than an ordinary half-saint!
But, now that things have come to this, there is no turning back.
King Jiao Yan took a deep breath slowly, trying his best to keep his mind calm, looking at Fang Yun who was getting closer and closer.
"Humble Jiao, Yan, please give me some advice, Your Majesty!"
After saying that, King Jiao Yan stood on the platform of the mountain island and used all his life's knowledge to attack Fang Yun.
Poison, dragon magic, claw attack, tail sweep, fire, dragon power...
King Jiao Yan concentrated all his energy and fought with all his strength. His power crossed the space without any consumption and landed in front of Fang Yun.
However, Fang Yun did not even use the Xing Liu, and only used the Snake King's Spirit Skeleton and the Eagle King's Spirit Skeleton to fight.
Fang Yun was not idle, but kept observing the Jiao Yan King and the two mountain islands. After a while, he took action himself to experience the power of the mountain islands.
The two sides got closer and closer, and finally, the two mountains met.
At the moment when the two mountains intersected, Fang Yun discovered that the sea water was boiling, and under the boiling sea water, the island underwent strange changes.
The two mountains actually devoured each other and merged with each other!
At this point, Fang Yun knew one of the changes in the mountain island: the Jiaoyan King was no longer useful.
"When your Poison Dragon Clan participated in the attack on my Ning'an City, the countdown to your genocide had already begun!"
As Fang Yun spoke, the Crime Suppression Platform opened wide, and countless pitch-black chains flew out, tightly binding King Jiao Yan, and then pulling him all into the Crime Suppression Hall.
The door of the Crime Suppression Hall slammed shut.
Under the Emperor, no one can break through the Sin-Suppressing Platform!
Fang Yun watched quietly as the two mountains and islands merged.
The fusion of the mountain and island was getting faster and faster. After half a quarter of an hour, the fusion was completed.
At first glance, the new island looks no different from the previous one, but if you look closely, you will find that the part of the new island that is exposed above the water is ten feet higher, reaching one hundred and ten feet, and the base speed has increased by ten percent.
The biggest changes are within the belly of the island.
There was a huge space in the belly of the mountain, and there were some inexplicable things inside.
There are incomplete spiritual remains, a five-meter-long section of holy bones, two drops of holy blood, some holy jades, one hundred and seventy-three holy energy balls, and some specialties from all over the Holy Burial Valley.
Fang Yun then realized that there were actually many treasures in each island and that they could only be obtained after defeating the opponent and absorbing them.
Every mountain and island is a treasure!
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