The mountains and sea monuments contain the universe!

Being imprisoned, it is very easy for Wang Hao to get out of trouble. He used the idea of ​​Dragon Girl Bai Tan's desire to escape from the mountain and sea world to send the mountain and sea monument out.

All the rest will come naturally.

The body of the divine witch is hidden inside the stele body, and its cultivation is not slightly weaker than that of the original deity. It can also bless the mountain and sea monument, and suppress the white sandals in one encounter.

"You are just a traitor, and you are only worthy of drinking my foot wash!"

Wang Hao laughed proudly in the Huntian Ball. He revenges again and again, and he was revenge before.

"The Shanhai Monument has the power of three great magical powers of suppression, soul capture, and blood refining!"

The Divine Witch body did not give the Dragon Girl Bai Tan a good expression, and shouted coldly: "Salvation of a wisp of the soul of your life and spare you... Otherwise, I will refine you directly, and the corpse will not exist, and both body and spirit will be destroyed!"

While speaking, the little white dragon, suppressed under the monument, immediately noticed an invisible strange force coming, sucking its soul, and the blood in its body became restless.

He was so scared that he was scattered and shouted in a crying voice: "I surrender... I can't surrender!"

After half an incense stick.

In the Crystal Palace, the throne in front of the hall was replaced. Wang Hao sat upright on it, and the dragon girl Bai Tan looked aggrieved and looked like a young wife who was angry, lowering her head and not saying a word. As for the two clam girls, the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Demon, her strength seemed to be good. However, when facing Wang Hao and the Divine Witch, she had no ability to control the situation.

Once he met, he was imprisoned by the witch. At this moment, he regained his free body and was full of fear.

"Xiaoyin..."

Wang Hao was originally going to call Xiaoyinbi, but since he became his demon pet, he still had to treat him well, so he changed his words: "Xiaolong, tell me, how did you come to Shanhai Realm?"

"You guys should..."

Damn Wu. Bai Tan thought this way, but his situation was different, and his life was in the hands of others. He immediately changed his words: "Report to the master that the slave was stolen by a group of witches and sealed in the mountains and sea realm."

The details are like this. I don’t know how many years ago, the dragon girl Baitan was still a dragon egg. For reasons such as bloodline talent, she was worshipped in the clan and carefully cultivated. However, just when she was about to break her shell, she was stolen by a group of witches with great powers, and then placed in the Shanhai Realm and sealed.

Although it is a dragon egg, the dragon fetus has already taken shape. The white sandalwood vaguely senses his own experience, and wants to resist but can do nothing.

After being sealed, he fell into a deep sleep. He didn't wake up until not long ago.

Not long ago, she said it, it was two or three hundred years, that is, when the mountain and sea monuments were recognized.

Born with a broken shell, the bloodline is extremely powerful. Bai Tan has hardly practiced much, and he broke through to the Heavenly Demon Realm in a daze.

It is worth mentioning that the Huntian Ball that traps Wang Hao is made of her dragon egg shell. It is an innate treasure that contains the power of the dragon clan's origin. The sacrifice and refining artifact has extremely abnormal imprisonment power.

The dragon clan exists in the upper realm.

The ability to sneak into the dragon clan's important land and steal the holy dragon eggs shows how powerful the ancient witch ancestors were!

Wang Hao was amazed. He looked at the Dragon Girl Bai Tan with a grievance on his face. It was like observing a rare treasure, and he loved it the more he looked at it.

"The next one is her!"

I made up my mind. When I broke through the disaster and achieved the Four Cauldron Witch Realm, the Blood Confidence Demon Pet must be this "Little Yin Bi".

Sandalwood Holy Dragon, the Supreme Dragon!

Not to mention anything else, the natural gift of sandalwood divine light and the magical power of all things to control all things is enough to be a perverted ability that is gifted with divine power. With the demon blood totem, you can control and borrow it as you wish. In the future, no matter how strong the enemy is, you can still stand firm and be invincible.

Bai Tan was so nervous that he was staring at him with a burning look. He sobbed and said, "Master, I am truly surrendering this time... I am still young... Don't make me wrong ideas..."

I'm still young? Don't make bad ideas?

This is wherever it goes!

Wang Hao laughed and comforted him with kind words, then changed the topic and asked Bai Tan if he knew the situation in the nearby waters?

Outside the barrier, it was an unfamiliar area to him. But for the Dragon Girl Bai Tan, he should be familiar with it for hundreds of years.

"Which side is the master?" Bai Tan asked carefully.

"Bige! Powerful creature!"

After Wang Hao gave a clear goal, Bai Tan's face suddenly realized, pointed his finger at the east side, and blurted out: "There is a Zhuyan Mountain 30,000 miles away, and there are a group of extremely powerful guys living in it!" He said while being angry.

"Enemy?" Wang Hao saw through this guy's thoughts at first glance.

Bai Tan did not hide it and said bluntly: "That's right! These guys are so stingy, so I touched and grabbed a few birds to make a tooth sacrifice. Then they joined forces to siege them, and they were entangled for several days and nights before getting rid of it!"

"Demon, or a human cultivator?" Wang Hao was very interested. The opponent who could make this little guy difficult is absolutely extraordinary.

"It looks like a human...but it's weird. Their bodies can change into various flame forms at will..."

Bai Tan was still racking her brains to describe the appearance of the enemies to the master. Wang Hao only heard a few words, his face changed, and he turned into extremely excited and surprised.

"Walk!"

"Take me over!"

Wang Hao waved his sleeves and rolled up the white sandalwood, turning into escape light and swept out of the crystal palace.

"Fang Fang! Bend!"

"See your house—"

Bai Tan only had time to greet him. The remaining two clam girls were staring at each other, not knowing what to do.

During the heyday of the ancient witch throne, the top ten spiritual races followed and led hundreds of millions of demon soldiers to fight in the heavens and all worlds.

The members of the Spirit Clan are gifted and have a Taoist bone. They are well-versed in various secret techniques and magical powers. They help ancient witches to defeat them, and they are invincible in battle and are invincible!

The Feng Ling tribe left five hundred seeds. Logically speaking, there should be other seeds of spiritual races in the mountain and sea realm.

Wang Hao’s inference is correct. According to what Bai Tan said, her opponents were very similar to one of the spiritual tribes.

The generals of the Spirit Clan are crucial to themselves and to the Witch Sect.

Therefore, Wang Hao was so excited after hearing this, he took Bai Tan directly to Zhuyanshan to check the truth.

Thirty thousand miles eastward!

It sounds like the distance is far away. But for Wang Hao’s cultivation level, it only takes a few moves to arrive.

roar--

Bai Tan, who had been carrying and escaping by Wang Hao, showed the true body of a Sandalwood Holy Dragon not far from the target.

"Master, Zhu Yanshan is right in front!"

"I will take you there!"

I have to say that this little guy was arrogant and insidious and scheming before. After surrendering, he whispered a slave and put his posture very low to set off his master's majestic existence.

It is worthy of being the fourth blood demon pet I like, with enlightenment and a future!

Wang Hao jumped to the dragon's back and looked forward at the same time.

In the endless sea, a huge mountain stands tall, and the peaks can be seen vaguely straight, like spears penetrate the sky. They are tall and majestic and powerful.

Bai Tan has the cultivation level of Hedao Realm. He flees in the air very fast. In just a few breaths, he has reached less than a hundred miles from the giant mountain.

Wang Hao looked at it again and saw the whole mountain.

Zhu Yanshan!

The mountain is huge and covers an area of ​​nearly ten thousand miles. The rocks are cinnabar-like, and from a distance they look like a huge peak lingering with flames.

The strangest thing is that a giant tree actually grew on the top of the mountain. The tree is thousands of feet tall and full of red. The crown is lushly covered with dazzling golden light, like the rising sun hanging high in the sky.

There is also a palace beneath the giant tree, which is vaguely visible.

Witch Palace!

Fusang sacred tree!

Wang Hao had a stunning eye and had a look at the situation. At this moment, he had confirmed that Zhu Yanshan would definitely live in a spiritual tribe.

The heart is excited and indescribable.

Not only that, as Bai Tan soared and approached, Wang Hao could clearly feel that from the top of Zhuyan Mountain and under the Fusang sacred tree, there seemed to be an invisible aura inside the witch palace.

Attracting him, tempting him... I want to enter the Witch Palace regardless of everything!

Because the witch palace stores things that are crucial to him!

This is Wang Hao's feeling at this moment. His whole mind was immersed in it until an angry shout and curse sounded.

"It's this damn dragon again!"

"Everyone will go together, and I will never let it escape this time!"

Wang Hao woke up and realized that he had reached Zhuyan Mountain less than twenty miles away. At this moment, human voices came from deep into the mountain, accompanied by flame meteors rising into the air, locking in his position, and rushing violently.

There were hundreds of flames and meteors shooting into the air, which was extremely shocking.

But in Wang Hao's eyes, there was a human figure inside every flame meteor.

The spiritual consciousness dispersed and instantly understood the true appearance of these human figures.

There are men and women, and there are not many, not many, just five hundred. They look no different from ordinary people, but they are all red-haired and totems engraved on their foreheads that look like flames.

Yan clan!
Chapter completed!