Zhong Lijie ran elegantly in the air. Locked on a floating island for thousands of years, he finally got a moment of respite. Within half a day, he had jumped to the realm of the East China Sea.

At the thought of reuniting his old friend, Zhong Lijie's flame burned with his emotions, like the rising sun on the sea. The water vapor was steaming, and the creatures in the sea felt the unprecedented pressure, except for the creatures that died instantly, they all desperately plunged to the bottom of the sea.

Iso was roaming in the deep sea, and he sensed the pain of the ocean, and the fear emanating from the creatures of the shallow sea, and the flame energy was endless, déjà vu.

But it definitely won't be Fuling.

In the light of the flames, transparent whales as big as mountains leaped out of the water, and the waves avoided them, turning into a huge wall that covered the sky and the sun, swearing the infinite power of the ocean.

But the next moment, he saw a familiar figure floating on the sea.

The waves fell silently back into the water as if nothing had happened. The transparent body of the giant whale collapsed, and a silver fish swam out of it.

"Zhong Lijie, long time no see!"

Zhong Lijie looked at this sea god of the Shanhai Continent and returned to the past time in a trance.

Isoki looks like a small shark with a long, thin tail. His dorsal fin extends from his back to his tail, swaying in the air like a weed. Beneath him, six pairs of whiskered fins gently lap against the waves, shining brilliantly under the silvery skin and shining in the firelight.

"Silence for countless years. Zhong Lijie sighed, he slowly withdrew his supernatural powers, so as not to burn this old friend. "It's been a long time since we saw each other. ”

"You weren't sent to that ghost place by the Fire God, how did you get out?" Ji flicked his long tail in the water, splashing the sea water on Zhong Lijie's body.

"Lord Vulcan's experiment was initially successful. ”

Iso, hearing the word Vulcan from his mouth, turned over in horror and hid in the water, he cautiously asked, "Could it be that Lord Vulcan has descended to the mortal world, where can I escape?"

The god of water and the god of fire have always been at odds, and as one of the gods' favorite creatures, he doesn't want to wait for himself to become a grilled fish.

"Don't be nervous, Lord Vulcan has no news for the time being. But you, the god of the sea, have a head and a face in the world. ”

Hearing that the god of fire had not yet arrived, Isoki floated on the surface of the water relaxedly: "I'm really bored, I've been waiting for the water god's order, and I want to kill myself." Do this errand and have fun. Laturas do you remember, just stayed in ......"

"Stop. Zhong Lijie sensed an anomaly on the mainland, and he stood still, ready to turn around. "I'm going to continue my mission, and I'm just here to ask you to talk to the Terran King and get him to stop the war. ”

"Well said. "The wonderful fins under the body of the rock sway in the water, controlling the current. He broke the waves in the water, still in the form of a giant whale, and headed for the east coast of the continent.

"Find me when you're free!"

Seeing the giant whale leave, Zhong Lijie turned his body and galloped towards the floating island.

Zhong Lijie has never had a respect for life, even though he was once a creature of the wood god. He obeyed only the orders of the god of fire, and he was willing to give everything for the plan of the god of fire.

The patriarch was blasted to the ground by the energy erupted by Fuling, and turned around and attacked like a madman. The power of the demigods is terrifying, and instead of wasting time here, let the vanguard return to the floating island to resist the Volcanic Clan.

The patriarch slammed into the ground again, and a pair of wizened hands lifted him up from the pit. The patriarch was fascinated by dust and blood and tears, he wiped it away casually, and gasped: "Lao Tzu told you to go back and share the pressure, and what are you going to do when you come back!"

"I'll help you. The voice of the high priest was heard.

The high priest is old, and he is a candle in the wind. It's just because of Ning Ran that he rekindled his hope, if he can see the god of fire descend and see that lifetime of faith with his own eyes, everything will be worth it.

Even if it is broken for this.

The High Priest quickly flew to the top of Fu Ling's head, using the pure flame energy in his body to carve runes on the land.

The fireballs unleashed by the patriarch slashed across the high priest's body, knocking the two Volcanic Stone Men into the air.

Turning his back to the patriarch who wanted to dissuade but couldn't speak, the high priest sighed: "Zhu Yun, you are the patriarch of the floating island, not to mention that you also know my temper. He continued to mobilize the majestic energy in his body and deeply underwent the blasting formation.

"Give me the Dharma Protector. ”

A large number of volcanic clans emerged from the volcano on Fuling's back and attacked the two. The patriarch exerted his fists, and an even stronger golden flame appeared outside his body, and he met the enemies. Ten, hundred, thousand, the patriarchs resisted with all their might, buying time for the high priest.

Without any insects and ants to stop him, Fu Ling quickened his pace. He stepped into the outward expansion of the North District and stepped into the territory of the floating island!

Just by walking around, Fu Ling developed a strong sense of oppression for the creatures in this land. The earth was shaking, the sky was obscured, and countless volcanoes and falling magma were like meteors, like torrential rain, constantly descending on the land.

A smile overflowed the High Priest's wrinkled face, and he poured all his energy into the arms of the flying patriarch.

From his mouth, the patriarch read only two words: goodbye.

The patriarch flew back to the North Sector and was next to command a new operation. He quickly swept across the border of the Northern District, a stone figure that had not yet landed. Erupted around him like fleeting fireworks.

The explosion behind him resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the patriarch held back tears and came to the temporary command post in the northern district.

For Ning Ran, the novelty of the outside world has been completely destroyed by the disaster brought by Fuling, and he is protecting the weak islanders to evacuate at the moment, only looking forward to Zhong Lijie's return soon.

When the explosion ended, the top of Fu Ling's head was damaged and was collapsing. The behemoth couldn't hold it anymore and pressed down to the ground.

There was a violent tremor from the ground from afar, which could be detected even in Yuting Pass. Fu Ling slowly lifted his disconnected body, and let the magma at the section sway, he continued to step away from the mountain-like legs and strode towards the floating island!

Everyone was silent, how to fight this.

The patriarch's crimson beard sprouted silver threads, and he gave a simple order to retreat, kneeling before the body of the high priest and weeping bitterly.

Ning Ran also rubbed his red and swollen eyes, wanting to release a trace of Zhong Lijie's distraction.

At that moment, a meteor streaked in the distance, rapidly approaching the mountain-like monster.

Zhong Lijie crashed into the core of the mountain without hindrance. He stepped on Fu Ling and kicked him out of the rocks. Before Fu Ling could detect Zhong Lijie's presence, he smashed through the entire mountain peak and smashed into the ground, deeply embedded in the soil.

Wherever Zhong Lijie passed, the rocks melted like ice and snow, and he landed from the sky and stood on top of Fuling.

The strange stone with three legs and the magma shattered from its body is the original figure of Fuling. Zhong Lijie's right hoof slammed on his head, like the god of fire coming in person: "You are so bold." ”

Fu Ling's huge body that had fallen to the ground slowly moved, lying on the border of the northern district, becoming a small continuous mountain range. The volcanic tribes in the floating islands also stopped fighting and retreated to the north.

Zhong Lijie sealed part of Fuling's energy and let him walk back to the Fuling Mountains honestly. Fu Ling's intelligence was not high, and he was so angry that he could only endure silently, and embarked on a journey back with a group of volcanic tribes.

On the same day, Shanhai City received the news that the mountain god Fuling had been defeated by the Terrans of the Forbidden Land, as well as a personal warning from Seagod Rock. The ministers of the Shanhai Kingdom buried their heads to the lowest, for fear of being punished for this.

"Two useless things have been sacrificed!" the Lord of the Mountains and Seas roared with rage, and the hall was silent.

After the silence, General Hai quietly glanced at his colleagues, and he cleared his throat and stood up: "Your Majesty, the minister heard that the Fuling was defeated, and he turned into a small stone along the way and took the Volcanic Clan back. The minister thinks that it is better to take this opportunity to put this Fuling?"

The Lord of Mountains and Seas met the fierce eyes of General Shanghai, he calmed down and thought for a while, and then looked at the impotent waste below: "Accurate." ”

Fu Ling was born without a soul, so he and his desire to have a soul. He learned the secret method in ancient times, and was able to obtain the souls of living beings through sacrifices and accumulate them in his body.

Therefore, the original sacrifice of Shanhai Country coincided with his thoughts. In his plan, the country of mountains and seas will become his eternal slave, giving him a steady stream of souls. It's just that the endless slaughter will provoke an ominous existence, and after a certain rollover, Fu Ling becomes extremely cautious, for fear that he will repeat the mistakes of the past.

Now, the Lord of the Mountains and Seas will completely eradicate the demigod Fuling, liberate this absurd sacrifice, and liberate this costly benefit.

The world will praise him for his great deeds!

Fu Ling led the volcano people past a lake, and the water of the lake was quiet and beautiful in the reflection of the setting sun.

However, the Volcanoes who were following the group were disappearing strangely, and Fu Ling turned his rock head strangely, making a voice similar to the Terran language: "Don't ...... Hidden, out of ...... Come. ”

The birth of each volcanic clan consumes a soul. For Fu Ling, who loves his soul like his life, this is tantamount to a mortal trampling on his head.

"Huh...... Hehe. Fu Ling let out an eerie laugh.

Our people will prosper!

"Die!"