Over Zhu Yan Mountain.

The endless flames burned like a sea of fire purgatory, wanting to burn all things in the heavens and the earth. The screams of the piercing monster rang out from time to time, and a huge firebird circled and flew, shuttling and sweeping through the sea of fire, locking on to a figure in the central area, and opening its mouth to spit out pillars of golden flames.

The figure seemed to only have the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back. Trigger the black and white air current, desperately resist the burning and erosion of the surrounding golden fireworks.

"Looking for abuse!"

The sea below. A small white dragon lies lazily on the surface of the sea with its back down and head up. muttered in his mouth, making a girl's crisp and beautiful voice.

"The Sun Essence Fire is the Extreme Yang Heavenly Fire, even the Holy Zhan Tan Divine Light can't be completely dissolved!"

"And that three-legged golden crow! Cultivation is terrifying, master, you have nothing to provoke it...... Ask for your own hardship!"

Dragon Girl Bai Tan was a little puzzled. Although his new master is powerful, his true cultivation is just like that, not much better than himself. If you encounter an ordinary earth immortal, you can easily win, and there is no pressure to fight against the earth immortal extreme realm, but if you encounter an ancient divine beast that is beyond the earth immortal and almost a heavenly immortal, the three-legged golden crow will definitely not be beneficial.

Looking for abuse!

And more than once. It's not pleasant to come here every once in a while, and it has lasted for more than ten years.

The dragon girl didn't know the reason, thinking that the owner had a weird fetish. But the hearts of the Yan clan are clear, and the intention of the witch lord to act like this is very simple, with the help of the power of the three-legged golden crow, to seek an opportunity to break through the calamity.

"Brother, do you think the Witch Lord can succeed?"

"The Sun Spirit Fire is extraordinary, if you don't cast a spell to fight with your body, no one can bear it!"

The two priests of the Yan tribe were brothers. Huo Dalang pointed to the top of Zhu Yan Mountain, Wang Hao, who was trapped by the Sea of Fire Purgatory, and said slowly: "Lord Witch is no exception......! If you use the magic spell to resist, it will be difficult to reap the pressure required to deal with the calamity!"

As a result, it is extremely difficult to borrow the power of the three-legged golden crow and take the initiative to break through.

And so it is!

In the endless sea of fire, Wang Hao used the Yin and Yang Qi to resist the surrounding flames. He didn't dare to be careless, the supernatural power was working just right, and it could withstand the power of the sun's essence fire.

At the same time, every once in a while, there was a mistake in controlling the operation of Yin and Yang, and a little sun essence fire was deliberately released. Set yourself on fire.

The amount is very small, only the slightest flame of fire.

Even so, it was also burned to the point that Wang Hao's skin was open and his flesh was unspeakably miserable. But he gritted his teeth and held on, wanting to take advantage of this to get a breakthrough opportunity.

No!

Lasts more than ten years. Little success. Wang Hao was helpless, and the idea of breaking through with the power of the three-legged golden crow was right, but it didn't seem to fit his own conditions.

First of all, the three-legged golden crow of the divine beast left by this ancient witch to protect the witch hall has the same bloodline talent as the old dragon of Dayu and Pang Jiumu, the ancestor of the Pang clan, all of them belong to the same level of strong existence. Dao Xing cultivated to a higher level, transcended the earth immortals, and stepped into the ranks of the heavenly immortals with half a foot.

If it was in the outside world, or in the Gu Lan Realm, this three-legged golden crow would definitely not tolerate the existence of the will of the Heavenly Dao. But in the realm of mountains and seas, there seems to be no such restrictions.

Secondly, the three-legged golden crow talent sun essence fire is too domineering, even if Wang Hao's physical body is strong, he can't resist it, and he must use his magical powers to resist.

In other words, the external force suffered by the calamity is too strong, and if it is not good, it will be over, and the calamity should be avoided by using the force.

This is the problem Wang Hao faces. It has not been able to be effectively resolved.

Today, it's no exception.

"It doesn't make much sense to continue like this!"

Looking at the golden flames burning around him, Wang Hao looked pensive and quickly made a decision. At present, there are two choices in front of us, either to give up or find another way to break through. If you don't put away the two qi powers, you can fight purely with your body.

There is reluctance to give up. Choosing the latter, the sun essence fire is too domineering, and it will be extremely dangerous.

Wang Hao hesitated.

Running the supernatural power again, wisps of golden flames diffused, burning the flesh, and severe pain surged into the heart.

How am I?

Staying in a high position for a long time, living a stable life for too long, looking forward and looking backwards, and being afraid of taking risks in case of trouble!

Cultivators are fighting with the heavens and the earth!

If you don't experience the test of life and death, how can you climb to the top of the avenue!

Wang Hao is open-minded. laughed, and casually removed the yin and yang powers.

Golden flames rolled in.

Body!

The seal was pinched out. The tripod is released externally, rotates around the body, and then integrates into the body.

Embracing the tripod. The sorcerer's physical form is extreme, facing the endless flames that surging in.

Moment!

Wang Haoding was drowned in the sea of fire. The indescribable burning power began to erode continuously.

One breath, two breaths......

Just three breaths. In the face of the sun's essence fire, Wang Haoding's body was already showing signs of melting. The unbearable pain spread all over his body, and he wanted to go crazy.

"Close!

Roaring inwardly. Wang Hao can feel that as long as he persists for a few more breaths, he may usher in his own life and death.

However, just as he was desperately trying to support and resist the incineration of the sun's essence fire, suddenly, with a piercing scream, the golden flames around him faded like a tide and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Just a little bit!"

Wang Hao roared in his heart. Putting away the tripod body, the whole person looked like black charcoal, but his eyes were full of strong indignation, and he yelled at the top of his head: "Jin Wu, why do you stop?"

Those who can instantly annihilate the sea of fire purgatory destroyed by the sun's essence fire are naturally the three-legged golden crow deity.

"You're a witch master!"

The golden crow hovers high in the sky. A pair of eyes showed humanized helplessness, and he spoke, "Limited by the rules, although I can't recognize the Lord, I must not hurt you!"

"I don't blame!"

It's just a little bit closer, and you can take the initiative to respond to the disaster. Wang Hao was anxious to show his attitude and motioned for Jin Wu to continue.

"It's not a question of whether you blame or not, it's that I have a witch seal forbidden in my body!"

Golden Crow Daoming reason. In a word, if Wang Hao, the witch master, has a bad pool, it will also have to be buried with him, and it will not be spared.

"The mountain and sea realm is not a place to be robbed, if you want to break through, you should go outside to find an opportunity!"

The three-legged golden crow dropped these words, fluttered its wings and dived, and fell towards the Fusang Divine Tree on the top of Zhuyan Mountain.

"Don't come again...... If you are still entangled, I will seal the entire Zhu Yan Mountain!"

This is the last reminder of the three-legged golden crow. At the same time, it also means that Wang Hao wants to use its power to break through and declare failure.

Wang Hao stood in place. He was scarred all over his body, and the pain was intense, but he didn't realize it. The heart is full of negative emotions such as frustration, grievance, and unwillingness. It didn't calm down until a long time.

Never mind!

Maybe the opportunity has not come, and it can't be forced!

sighed. He didn't linger any longer and beckoned the dragon girl Bai Tan to leave Zhu Yan Mountain.

......

Return to the main island.

The burns of the sun on his body have healed. Wang Hao was a little depressed and prepared to pass the time in retreat.

However, he was summoned by the Taoist. didn't think much about it, and left the mountain and sea realm directly and came to the Wumen Qingshan Hall.

Nie Wufang was standing outside the hall. Look out at the sky.

"How?"

Wang Hao came to him. Seeing the Taoist couple like flowers and jade, the depressed mood was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Baixiao, do you feel it...... Has the law of heaven and earth changed?" Nie Wufang's tone was extremely solemn.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then reacted, and hurriedly urged his divine consciousness to disperse and penetrate the sky.

Immortal Dao, he has the talent of the Taoist and has the power to communicate with heaven and earth.

Under the induction of the mind, as the Taoist said, the laws of heaven and earth in this place have changed, to be precise, the power of the laws has begun to decay.

Although it is not obvious, ordinary celestial beings may not be able to detect it, but they can't hide it.

Pinch your fingers. There are still less than ten years before Dayu Laolong deduces the deadline for the fusion of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Wang Hao put away his divine sense, nodded and said, "It's almost there!"

The decay of the laws of heaven and earth represents that the will of the Heavenly Dao is about to sleep, and it is also the period of integration of all worlds, which is coming.

"It's a matter of life and death for Wumen and even the entire Gulan Realm!"

Nie Wuflaw looked at Wang Hao and said in a deep voice: "Baiyi, you and I must not slack off, we must make all preparations!"

"The ten thousand worlds are merged, and the Northern Wilderness is a battlefield!"

"At the location of the three boundary passages, there have already been troops and horses from all sides of our Gulan Realm stationed to build fortifications and strictly arm!"

Wang Hao briefly talked about the situation. Time was running out, and he was ready to leave all the affairs at hand and immediately set off for the Northern Wilderness to take command in person.

"With the current background of my Wumen, joining forces with all the forces in the Gulan Realm, it can be said that the time and place are advantageous!"

"Even if all the three realms of Feng Cang'er and Juhuang come to attack that day, they will have the confidence to resist the enemy's counterattack!"

Wang Hao's tone was extremely confident when he said this.

......

Heavenly Immortal Domain.

The vast blue sea, like an upside-down sky, is clear and unsullied.

There are fairy islands in the sea. There is a fairy palace in the center of the island. On this day, the fairy palace was full of light, and Huo Ran soared up, hovering in the sky, ready to fly away towards the southeast.

"Fei'er!"

A fairy bird shaped like a giant eagle fluttered its wings and flew over. On the back of the eagle stood a man in gold, shouting loudly.

"Brother Hao!"

The Asgard portal opens. Murong Fei swept out, came to the man in gold, and asked with a smile: "Shouldn't you go to the Heavenly Palace to take a turn, how can you come back to Hanhai when you are free?"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Sister Fei'er, where are you going?"

"Go back to Murong Immortal City!"

"The Ten Thousand Realms are about to merge! The Realm Token given by the Heavenly Palace has been issued, and the number is limited, and my Murong family has only obtained three!"

Murong Fei said truthfully. Immortals go to the lower realm, a Yuan will only have one chance, the realm token is the key, the family spent a lot of money to get three realm tokens, and they need to rush back immediately, otherwise there will be changes.

"Brother Hao should know that patrolling the Nether Realm can make a lot of profits, and many people in the family covet it, and they fight for it one by one!"

"Although my father is the patriarch, I can't always occupy the quota for my little sister, and I need to rush back to Xiancheng as soon as possible!"

When Murong Fei said this, a haze flashed on her pretty face, and she said with hatred: "Advanced True Immortal, to be honest, the little sister doesn't value the little interest of patrolling the Nether Realm, but her mood is dirty, if you don't take this opportunity to go to the Nether Realm and kill the evil witch thief, it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in your heart!"

Witch thief, Wang Hao is also.

"This matter is resentful of being a brother, and I can't avenge my sister!"

Zhao Hao took responsibility. When he sent the succubus to the nether realm, he originally thought that he would do his errand nine times out of ten, so as to please the one in front of him. Who would have thought that there would be a bad luck, and the charm immortal would fall to the Gulan realm, but fortunately there was a wisp of origin left, otherwise it would have fallen completely.

After all these years of recuperation. The charm immortal had almost recovered, but Zhao Hao did not continue to send it to the Nether Realm again.

The reason is very simple, Zhao Hao is ready to take action in person.

"Murong Immortal City doesn't have to go back!"

Zhao Hao turned over his hand and took out a colorful token, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei used his connections to get a realm token and give Fei'er sister the right to make amends!"

Murong Fei's face was full of surprise when he saw it. The number of realm tokens is scarce, and every Yuan Hui, Tiangong issues nine hundred and ninety-nine tokens. The Nine Heavens are vast and boundless, scattered in the major immortal domains, and the number is scarce as you can imagine.

The Murong family has a lot of background, and it cost a lot of money to get three tokens. Originally, according to the clan rules, advanced true immortals lost the opportunity to obtain tokens to patrol the nether realm. She has a special status, and she begged her father, the patriarch of Murong, for many years before she agreed to give him a token.

Violating the clan rules, his father naturally bears great pressure. Now Zhao Hao is giving one, so there is no need to occupy the family quota and resolve many contradictions.

"Brother Hao is gracious, but the little sister is disrespectful!" Murong Fei took the token and saluted, his face full of joy and excitement.

"I've taken a leave of absence for my brother!"

Zhao Hao spoke again, telling the reason why he returned to Hanhai during his shift, "This time, my brother wants to accompany Fei'er to the Nether Realm, and I must exterminate the witch thief and kill him, so as to achieve my sister's long-cherished wish!"

"Really?"

Murong Fei couldn't believe his ears. You must know that the person in front of you is talented, has a noble status, and has reached the eight-rank true fairyland, and it is hard to imagine that he will personally accompany him to the lower realm because of this little thing.

"For the sake of brother's heart...... Isn't it clear that Sister Fei'er?"

Zhao Hao's eyes burned and looked at Murong Fei. The latter felt his fiery passion, and his heart rejoiced, and his face showed a faint shyness.

Zhao Hao saw it in his eyes, sneered in his heart, and then said in a slightly solemn tone: "Although the charm fairy failed, it brought back a lot of secrets about the witch thief...... This guy is not simple, he actually has a supernatural power similar to the will of the Great Dao, once it is used, no one can escape the power confinement!"

Murong Fei came back to his senses and nodded: "Divine iniquity! The last time the Ten Thousand Realms merged, the little sister collected the Yin Soul Resentment Spirit, but she never thought that a divine evil would be born, so she suffered a catastrophe!"

"All the heavens and all the races, only the witch thief is not afraid of the influence of the gods and the power of the heavens...... If the little sister's guess is correct, this thief should refine the divine evil sacrifice into a dharma body, so as to have a heavenly power similar to the divine evil!"

"In that case...... That's tricky!"

Zhao Hao said in a solemn tone: "The ten thousand worlds are fused, and the will of the Heavenly Dao is asleep, but the will of the Great Dao is everywhere, and we are still bound and unable to use the cultivation of transcending the earth immortals!"

"That witch thief has the power of the gods, and unless he is protected by the power of merit, no one can take him...... If you are not careful, you will cause death to your own family!"

Murong Fei nodded in agreement. This is indeed the case, otherwise, with her cultivation back then, she would not have been caught off guard, and she was invaded by a newborn god and almost died.

"Otherwise, let's prepare more merit beads!" Murong Fei proposed.

Zhao Hao shook his head: "The merit bead can resist the influence of the will of the Great Dao, but its effect is limited, once the witch thief comprehends the power of the law of the Great Dao during the period of the Ten Thousand Worlds Fusion Heavenly Dao sleep, the divine evil heavenly power it has will be greatly increased, and it will be difficult to resist the merit bead at that time!"

"What should I do?" Murong Fei's face was full of anxiety after hearing this.

"It's easy!"

Zhao Hao's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he said slowly: "If you borrow the merit holy weapon, you will definitely be able to kill this thief!"