Dozens of unrivaled auras soared into the sky, covering the entire Wanlong Mountain.
Rumble! A breath that was so powerful that it was suffocating, fell from the sky, and a ferocious giant claw that covered the sky and the sun was as dark as ink, grabbed it and enveloped Jun Mo and the Fire Dragon King.
The silver-white as jade, the dazzling claws were as huge as a hill, so it was about to grab Jun Mo and the Fire Dragon King into pieces.
What a huge dragon claw!
The Fire Dragon King sobbed, his body shaking, and he was about to fall. The huge difference in level made it difficult for him to bear the other party's breath. Jun Mo had to wave his hand and put it into the space of the life beast.
Swish! Jun Mo casually recalled all the posts, flashed, crossed the last nearly a hundred miles away, and landed at the top of Wanlong Mountain. He stood proudly at the highest point of the top of Wanlong Mountain, stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the world
, so calm that it makes people feel terrible.
"asshole!"
The powerful aura was angry. Jun Mo, a small ant and a small seven-star control king, could actually avoid his capture. How could this be possible? It was simply the biggest insult to him!
"Boy is killed! The crazy dragon fights the sky, and thousands of flames rise!"
Angry voices roared and rang out like thunder in the air, ringing across the sky.
A huge dragon shadow spreading its wings covered the sky and the sun, appeared above Junmo's head, covering almost half of Wanlong Mountain. Under the dragon's shadow, black and red flames that were as thick as hundreds of feet burned out of thin air.
There are ten thousand ways.
It can be said that it was a ruthless and endless black and red flame that turned into a long sword of flames, shooting towards Jun Mo from all directions, and burning Jun Mo's thousands of flames to death.
"Good come!"
Jun Mo suddenly shouted to the sky, and a golden light came out from his hand. The Wansuit Spirit-Devouring Tie spread out in the sky, and billions of osmanthus branches stretched out, turning into a huge net of the sky, and scattered it out in a hurry.
Becoming the Queen of Seven Star Control, Jun Mo became more and more accustomed to the two top-grade emperor-level battle posts, the Wansu Spirit Devouring Tie and the Wanhua King Spider Tie.
Moreover, the amount of mental strength has been greatly improved, which can support him to control the top-level emperor-level battle posts at will. It is not like the beginning, if he uses it slightly, he will have to go down a few minutes, which will make him constantly swallow the pills and potions that will improve his mental strength.
Now, the residents only use the battle formation map of various schools of thought, and their mental strength suddenly dropped by a few cents or a few cents. As for other means, the total amount of mental strength is extremely abundant.
"Get me down!"
Jun Mo waved his hand, and the big net transformed by the Wansu Spirit-Devouring Tie immediately stopped all the long swords of flames and the huge dragon shadow in the air. He hurriedly dragged it to the ground, and Hao Ran was full of disbelief.
Middle-aged man.
The completely transformed Fire Dragon powerhouse is the peak of the Nine Star Control King, and is infinitely approaching the Control Master, but he is not as good as the one who is just right.
"You...you...you...you...can't, absolutely impossible. I, Huo Aotian, is a genius that my Fire Dragon clan cannot produce for thousands of years. At most, I will break through to become a Venerable. How can it be possible?
Being captured by you, a little seven-star control king! Impossible, this is impossible, this is not true, this is definitely not true!"
The middle-aged man was blocked from his mind, with an incredible look on his face, a dazed look on his face, and a murmur.
"What! Huo Aotian was actually captured!"
"Oh my God! I'm not wrong! Huo Aotian was captured by that human boy in one move!"
"What's going on? Why is this happening? Huo Aotian is a genius who has never been released in ten years. He is an absolute strong man who will enter that realm in ten years at most. How could he be tied up in one move!
Are human teenagers so strong?”
"Silly, have you not seen it? It's not that the human boy is strong, but that his battle posts are very strong, all of which are imperial-level battle posts, the silk-singing battle posts and the two battle posts that trap Huo Aotian,
It's even the best battle post of the emperor!"
"It seems that this human teenager is quite a bit of a small background!"
"Yes! I really don't know what he is going to do? Since he broke into Wanlong Mountain, except for slapping a few little guys to death, he didn't seem to have killed a dragon behind him. Look, those who were defeated by his war post
The little guys were all injured by themselves!”
"It's true, so what exactly is he going to do? The stump is to run to my Wanlong Mountain to show off his nonsense? It shouldn't be so boring!"
"Who knows, let's talk about it! Huh? The Great Elder is coming out!"
"Shh, silence, see what the Great Elder said!"
...
Dozens of auras fluctuated and then became silent. In such a huge top, Jun Mo was the only one left.
A faint breath began to spread in the sky, and the air rippled slightly. A young man who was similar to Jun Mo's age and had a light face as light as water appeared in front of Jun Mo.
Jun Mo's heart twitched slightly. He felt that the young man's body contained a vast mountainous aura that was enough to destroy the world. This young man was actually transformed by the venerables of the Fire Dragon clan. No wonder he was respected by those old dragons.
Great Elder.
Is it a stump for negotiation?
Jun Mo looked at the young elder, his mind moved slightly, and the Wanshi Spirit-Devouring Tie was rolling up the Huo Aotian and was sank into his palm. Unfortunately, the young man had never even looked at his eyes, as if Huo Aotian had nothing to do with him.
.
"Human genius, with your strength, only the Canglan dangerous state at the end of the west end of the continent should be your trial place. You shouldn't appear in Wanlong Mountain. What's wrong with you? Do you need our Fire Dragon Clan?
Please also speak, what the Fire Dragon Clan can do, and you should do your best to do for you and the people behind you!"
The young elder looked at Jun Mo motionlessly and spoke.
Not here to negotiate?
Jun Mo's heart beat, the elder spoke with great sincerity, and there was no falsehood, and his attitude was very clear, so he directly compromised. As long as things could be done, the Fire Dragon clan would do his best to do it for Jun Mo and the one behind him.
The person is done!
Not bad! No wonder those guys in the Holy Land can tolerate a fire dragon practicing to become a venerable, but they are an old dragon who knows how to advance and retreat!
Of course, if there is a conflict, Jun Mo doesn’t mind. It’s not bad to have an extra rank of old dragon as a mount or even use it to come to see the door!
"Yes, the young master does need to use the Fire Dragon Clan to find someone in this Grand Canyon for the young master!"
Jun Mo's thoughts moved and told the Great Elder about finding Yuan Yingyi.
"This news is only for the Fire Dragon Clan to know. If half of it is leaked, the Wanlong Mountain Clan will be destroyed!"
After saying that, Jun Mo immediately warned coldly.
"Hara Sakurai?"
A strange look suddenly appeared on the face of the Great Elder Gu Jingbubo: "No need to worry about it now!"
"how?"
Jun Mo's heart thumped for some reason.
"It just so happened that this human girl named Hara Sakurai was caught by my tribe before half a stick of incense!"
The elder waved his sleeves gently. He was only fifteen years old and was dressed in colorful clothes, but he was a little girl with a kind and kind face, and appeared in front of Jun Mo.