The Holy Fire Clan, a world of flames, countless volcanoes stand, many volcanoes are erupting, and the Holy Fire beasts bathe in the magma and enjoy the flame bath.

"Rare, kill them..."

"Stop for me." He Fan clamped his legs and stopped the big black bull.

"Sir, isn't you exterminate the clan?" The big black bull was confused. Didn't he just rush forward and do it? Why did he hesitate?

"How can the extermination of the clan be so exterminated?" He Fan said with a dark face: "First understand the strength of the Holy Fire Clan."

"The Holy Fire Clan is only one Taoist master. At most, at the mid-level of the fifth level of the Heavenly Man, with the strength of the Lord, he can be killed in minutes." said the Big Hei Niu.

"Not to mention a Taoist lord, I don't care about this." He Fan said coldly: "But, extermination of clans requires efficiency and method. There is no such extermination of clans, and it is not professional at all."

"Sir, why are you considered professional?" The three beasts looked confused.

"Let's figure it out first." He Fan took out a piece of the skin of the Holy Fire Beast and put it on his body: "Everyone comes to this Shinto pattern space. I don't want to have another hard battle, nor do I want to escape from any one. Let you see what is professional and learn a little."

If he forcibly rushed forward, He Fan would certainly not be afraid, but in order to extinguish the Holy Fire Clan, he could only arrange some things first. For example, laying down Taoist patterns in the entire world, forming Tai Chi tribute Pills, and directly refining the Holy Fire Clan.

He Fan escaped into the earth, inserted the path pattern, and waited for his Tai Chi Gongdan to take shape, but no one could escape. Well, before that, seal the energy channel first and then open it after finishing your work.

Bing Lianyi and Sanwu watched him move, their scalp numb. Compared to the heavens and all races, they felt that He Fan was even more cruel. This guy was obviously going to refine the entire Holy Fire World.

The Taoist patterns are connected and the soul senses. Every time He Fan buried a little Taoist pattern, he could feel the existence of Taoist patterns. As long as his mind moved, these Taoist patterns would appear.

"Please." He Fan grabbed a Holy Fire Clan and threw it to the Big Black Cow for them to eat it.

Dahei Niu and the others were not polite. This is not a white crane. You can eat it. Not to mention that the Holy Fire Clan is about to be destroyed, even if it is not destroyed, you will not dare to cause trouble to them.

roar

A long roar resounded throughout the holy fire world. The densely packed holy fire beasts swam in the magma, and were talking about the earth.

"Now, there are not many people in the heavens who know about it. When our clan obtains the inheritance of the heavenly court, our clan will definitely be among the top clans." said a holy fire beast.

"I don't know when I can get it. If I get it, will the ancestor and the others pass it down?" Another holy fire beast showed expectation on his face.

"It should be soon. I wonder if that evil human has caught it and dared to kill the noble Holy Fire Clan."

"I think I'm dead. The fourth-level ancestor of the Heavenly Man has passed by. That evil human is definitely not an opponent."

"It's a pity that I can't go to the earth. Historical records show that human flesh is delicious. I hope they can bring some back." The Holy Fire beast looked expectant and swallowed.

"I will definitely bring it. They shouldn't eat it all. After all, so many humans have to bring some back to honor the ancestors. Maybe we can still share some."

Listening to the Holy Fire Beast above, He Fan's expression remained unchanged and continued to lay down the Taoist patterns. He was about to go to another place to lay down the Taoist patterns, but the words of the Holy Fire attracted his attention.

"The ancestor has not returned from the Wind God Clan. I wonder if he has gone directly to the earth. I hope he can catch the starry warship."

Is the ancestor not here?

He Fan thought in his heart, quickly slipped away, grabbed a holy fire beast, and was confused: "Have your ancestor gone to the Wind God Clan?"

"Yes, the ancestor left a week ago and has not come back yet." The Holy Fire Beast replied.

"Who is the strongest person in the Holy Fire Clan now?" He Fan asked.

"The strongest ones are two level 4 veterans, one level 4, one level 4, one level 4, and one level 4, and five level 3, all in the ancestral hall," said the Holy Fire Beast.

"Ancestral Palace? Where is your ancestral tomb?" He Fan asked with his eyes narrowed.

"The ancestor tomb is within the forbidden area, in the extreme north, and in a volcano." The Holy Fire Beast said.

"Thank you for your news, God decided to eat you." He Fan directly swallowed the Holy Fire Beast and summoned the Ice Ripple: "Little Bingbing, you also heard that the ancestor of the Holy Fire Clan is not here. Keep a low profile, and with the cover of my Taoist pattern, those two level 4 will not be able to find you."

"You want me to set up the patterns?" Bing Lianyi frowned.

"The arrangement will be faster together. Before the old thing comes back, I will refine it directly. I will go to the ancestral tomb first." He Fan said lightly.

"Okay." Bing Lianyi nodded, took a lot of patterns thrown by He Fan, one of which wrapped her and helped her hide.

He Fan divided his body and continued to arrange Taoist patterns. He took the big black cow to the ancestral tomb.

"Digging other people's ancestral graves, this kind of thing makes the old cow come." Da Hei Niu said excitedly: "There must be good things hidden in the ancestral grave."

"Treasure hunting is of course a professional." Bai Ling'er stood up, rubbing her claws and sniffing her little nose.

"Ha, do you have me well-informed?" Crocodile Tongtian raised his head high and looked disdainful: "I survived the mythological era!"

"Haha, you are a soldier in the mythological era." Big Hei Niu said disdainfully.

He Fan watched them fight and quickly arrived at the destination, the extreme north, and the ancestral tomb of the Holy Fire Clan.

Huge graves, surrounded by flames, the Holy Fire Clan was born to be related to fire, and was accompanied by fire after death. The Taoist patterns condensed by the flames were imprinted on the grave and guarded the grave for generations.

"This god is a little bit unable to see through this pattern, but it doesn't matter, it's more of it can only be considered ordinary." He Fan looked at the pattern. It should have been repaired after it was broken. The strength of the repaired Holy Fire Beast should be at level 5 of the heavenly beings, but it still doesn't help him.

He directly brought the three beasts into a tomb, and there were still countless flames inside, but He Fan did not see the corpse, only some rags.

"What are the things buried here?" He Fan frowned, a pile of garbage and rags?

"These are broken artifact fragments. Unfortunately, no power is gone, it can only be considered garbage." Cherish Tongtian checked and shook his head.

"Look carefully, even if it is ragged, you have to find some good rags." He Fan started to search unwillingly, and a pile of rags broke when they touched them.

Bai Ling'er's nose twitched and she shook her head and said, "There is no treasure, it's all garbage."

"God of Chef, why don't you go to another grave to see?" said Da Hei Niu.

"That's all, a pile of rags, what's there to bury?" He Fan shook his head and said.

"If it were the Holy Fire Clan in the Mythical Age, it would definitely be that the corpse could not be found, and it was beaten into a slag, or refined medicine." Crocodile Tongtian said: "If it is normal, the body of the celestial being is difficult to destroy unless it is strong, and the years are difficult to erase. If nothing unexpected happens, it will definitely be preserved."

He Fan took them away and went to the other graves. Bai Ling'er sniffed it with her nose and knew that it was another pile of rags and there was no good stuff at all.

"Sir, why don't you give up?" There were no things in three consecutive graves, and Bai Ling'er lost interest.

"No, even if I search through all the ancestral tombs, I will find some things. If I really can't find them, I will take away a piece of the tomb, so I can't do it in vain." He Fan said coldly.

Three beasts: "…"

You are really plucking your hair by the geese.
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