Five hundred Yan seeds, incarnated as fire meteors, shot furiously.

Not only that, the Fusang Divine Tree that towered on the top of Zhu Yan Mountain, the huge canopy diffused countless golden points of light, turning into a golden fire cloud in the sky, and shrouded in the head.

The strange screams of 'quack' are endless. In Wang Hao's eyes, the golden fire clouds were fire crows and strange birds, with golden flames lingering all over their bodies, and the scorching breath was pervasive, as if they wanted to burn the sky and boil the sea to destroy everything.

"Little Dragon, you ...... The knot is bigger!"

Wang Hao's face was fearless, and he smiled and teased the dragon girl Bai Tan. The latter turned around, and the dragon's mouth spat out the girl's cunning voice: "The slave maid has eaten hundreds of broken birds, and they will not be relentless, and they will be petty!"

Broken Birds!

That is the Golden Yang Fire Crow, the descendant of the ancient divine beast Three-legged Golden Crow. The Yan people are good at raising fire crows, but they are not regarded as demon pets, but are treated like totemic gods. The dragon girl is greedy and steals fire crows, which is an offense to the gods for the Yan people, a heinous crime, and a great enemy of life and death.

"Master, here they are!"

"Do you want the slave to take the lead first!"

In the face of the Yan clan's strong lineup, the furious offensive. The dragon girl Bai Tan is also not afraid. In terms of Taoism, the cultivation of the five hundred Yan clan is extraordinary, and the overall is even half a point stronger than the wind spirit clan. With the help of countless fire crows, even if the powerhouses of the Earth Immortal Extreme Realm encounter them, they will have to flee in the wilderness.

But all things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing.

The most powerful thing about the Yan clan is to control ten thousand fires, burn the sky and boil the sea, and destroy all things in heaven and earth. However, the dragon girl Bai Tan happens to be their natural nemesis, the ice magic power can restrain the flames, and the Zhan Tan divine light defense can be called a perversion.

Therefore, even if they join forces to besiege it, the Yan clan will not be able to take this little dragon.

"No!"

Wang Hao smiled faintly. Seeing that the five hundred Yan clansmen and the fire crow group were attacking strongly, they waved their hands to sacrifice the mountain and sea monument.

Rumble!

The monument body becomes larger, suspended in the air, and diffuses an indescribable quaint air.

"Mountains and Seas Monument!"

"He, he's the Witch Master!"

One after another, the fire meteors stopped rushing forward. Including the flock of fire crows that came like a cloud of fire, they also stopped their offensive and circled and flew in the sky.

Mountains and seas monuments, the ancient witch power sacrifices to the heavenly artifact, if anyone has it, it is the witch master.

The Five Hundred Yan Clan obviously knew this, and at this moment, they were also sure that Wang Hao, who came from the Royal Dragon, was the current Witch Lord and the Lord of the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Woohoo......

The flame goes out. One by one, figures appeared. Five hundred Yan clansmen approached, their eyes looked at Wang Hao, and they all showed excitement and ecstasy.

"Huo Dalang!" a Yan clansman stood up.

"Hojiro!" another Yan clan member flew out.

They were all stout men, eight feet tall and mighty. He was also dressed differently from his companions, wearing priestly robes and holding a half-moon staff.

Obviously, they are the priests of the Yan clan, not like the wind spirit clan has only one wind chime, but two priests.

"Meet the Witch Master!"

The ten spirit clans, following the ancient witch to conquer the heavens and ten thousand sisters, are extremely loyal. At this moment, he saw the mountain and sea monument, determined Wang Hao's identity, and under the leadership of the two priests, he greeted him in unison.

"Get up!"

Wang Hao smiled with satisfaction. Ambushing the seeds of the five hundred Yan tribes is a great help to himself and the Wumen.

The most critical!

Wang Hao looked at the top of Zhu Yan Mountain, the witch hall under the Fusang Sacred Tree. The closer I got, the more I can feel the indescribable temptation to have something stored in the temple, and I can't wait to have it.

Hojiro!

The names of these two Yan priests are quite interesting!

Wang Hao looked at them, smiled and said, "Since you have woken up from the seal, you should be able to perceive the changes in the mountains and seas...... and the existence of this seat!"

The boundary barrier shrouded the territory, and it was not far from Zhu Yan Mountain. With the two Yan priests in front of him comparable to the Earth Immortal Cultivators, they should be able to perceive it.

Awakened, why don't you lead your people to join you?

Huo Dalang Huo Jiro gave the reason, just two words, clan rules!

They are like the Wind Spirit Clan, they are carefully selected for the Yan Clan to seal the seeds in the Mountain and Sea Realm. As long as the mountain and sea monument recognizes the lord, the mountain and sea realm once again ushers in the rule of the witch lord, and you can awaken from the seal.

After awakening, the clansmen mainly focus on cultivating to restore their strength, and will not take the initiative to join the new witch master.

"There are also seals in the mountain and sea realms, and with the growth of the Wu major's cultivation, the seal will be gradually unlocked and the territory will be controlled!"

"Before the Wu Master's cultivation has not reached a certain height, or Zhu Yanshan has not become a territory controlled by the Witch Master, the clan rules strictly order, and we must not take the initiative to join it!"

This is the Yan clan rule. It is also the rule formulated by the previous master of the mountain and sea realm.

"We will abide by the rules of the clan, and I ask the Witch Lord to forgive me!"

Hojiro Elaborated on the reason, and both bowed down to plead guilty.

I see!

Wang Hao understood. This should be a test for the successor of the ancient witch, to avoid the hidden danger of the weak taking power. In other words, even if he found the door, the five hundred Yan clan in front of him would not be attached. It is necessary to wait until the breakthrough of the Earth Witch, the Mountain and Sea Monument unlocks the next seal, and the barrier envelops the sea area of Zhu Yan Mountain, before it can be completely controlled.

"What a crime to abide by the clan rules!"

Wang Hao laughed. I don't mind at all, the five hundred Yan clan is not wrong, and they can't be attached for the time being, and they only blame themselves.

But if you enter the Zhuyan Mountain Witch Palace......

Wang Hao looked at it, and there was a strong feeling in his heart that as long as he entered the Witch Palace, he would definitely be able to get a great opportunity, and even help him break through the calamity.

"I want to go to the Witch Hall on the top of the mountain!"

There are no detours. Wang Hao pointed to the top of Zhu Yan Mountain and bluntly explained his intentions.

After hearing this, Huo Dalang Huo Jiro looked at each other.

Seeing this, Wang Hao frowned slightly, and said in an unhappy tone: "What, are you unwilling, or is this seat not qualified enough?"

"Don't misunderstand, Lord Witch!"

"In the realm of mountains and seas, all living beings are subservient, and we are no exception, how dare we stop the Witch Lord!"

Fire Dalang Fire Jiro is sincerely afraid. Then state the reason. The Zhuyan Mountain Witch Temple was built under the Fusang Sacred Tree, guarded by the remnants of ancient witches and beasts, ignoring the target and attacking all intruders.

Wang Hao, the witch master, is no exception. Only when he breaks through, completely controls the area where Zhu Yan Mountain is located, and ambushes the guardian beasts, can he enter the witch hall.

And this thing!

Wang Hao was a little speechless. Obviously, the predecessors of the ancient witch have this hand, just to prevent their own latecomers from cheating.

"What kind of beast is it?

Wang Hao asked. In his speculation, since it was a divine beast left by the ancient witch to protect the witch hall, it was definitely extraordinary.

And so it is!

"Lord Witch, please look!"

At the same time, Huo Dalang Hojiro raised the half-moon shaped staff, closed it and put it together, instantly forming a rising sun totem, blooming with dazzling aura.

At the top of Zhuyan Mountain, the canopy of the Fusang tree, suddenly there was a piercing ringing sound.

A giant bird soars into the air.

It resembles a crow bird, with three legs in its belly, and its wings are full of golden flames, like the rising sun hanging high, and the light reflects the heaven and the earth.

Wang Hao only glanced at it and blurted out exclaimed.

"Three-legged golden crow!"