"Ice and Snow Clan, you are actually mixed with them. Do you want to unite and fight against my Baihe Clan?" Baihe said in a panic: "Let me leave now, I don't know what I think..."

Bang

He Fan pressed his palm down, and the power of the chef god was poured into it: "I thought so much, and I still want to leave alive."

"Tell me, what was the cold air just now?" He Fan controlled Baihe. At this moment, Baihe was in a severe state of injury. The cold air was not weak. If they hadn't arrived, Baihe might have died here.

"I don't know." Bai He said blankly.

"Isn't this arranging by your White Crane tribe? You don't know?" He Fan frowned.

"The Baihe clan only completed some of the Taoist patterns, changed it, and used the incoming evolver of all races to refine pills." Baihe replied.

Bing Lianyi and others' expressions changed wildly, as gloomy as water.

"This divine tower is not from your Baihe clan?" He Fan asked again.

"It is controlled by the White Crane Clan, but the White Crane Clan has not figured out some of the situations inside the divine tower. Some of the magical artifacts and opportunities that have been produced will change every year. The cold air just now was not done by the White Crane Clan." Bai He said.

The divine power surged in He Fan's palm, the white crane was mature and sealed, and the genetic data was +1.2, which was another accumulation.

By the way, I searched the space belt and found that there were indeed flesh and blood pills, and there were still two, both of which were +2 data. This white crane was very rich, and there were a few animal leather jackets, and then some Ten Thousand Worlds coins.

"Reward you." He Fan took out a hundred Ten Thousand Worlds coins and threw them to the big black bull: "One hundred."

"Thank you, sir." The big black bull excitedly accepted the Ten Thousand Worlds Coin: "I want to spend a Ten Thousand Worlds Coin to eat well, and save the rest."

He Fan: "..."

Didn’t you say you wanted to spend a hundred to eat? I found that you prefer to save the coins of all worlds.

He Fan left the big black cow and looked at the flesh and blood. The flesh and blood had already declined, and there was no fluctuation of blood and energy. The sensation power was used to investigate, but the cold breath was not seen.

The flames emerged, and the Samadhi True Fire burned, disposing of all the decaying flesh and blood, revealing a clearing. There were some Taoist patterns on the ground, not the Taoist patterns of the White Crane tribe.

"This pattern reveals a cold and cold breath. The previous breath was obviously conscious. It should be the means of a certain celestial being, and at least a level 4 of the celestial being." He Fan looked at the Tao pattern and murmured to himself.

"No need to investigate, you can't find it." Bing Lianyi said coldly.

"Xiao Bingbing, you have always looked wrong. What did you see?" He Fan asked.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the Taoist pattern of the corpse clan." Bing Lianyi said coldly.

"Corpse?" The big black bull, the god crocodile clan, and the ice and snow clan members exclaimed at the same time. Even Bai Ling'er had a hair suddenly rising and said in fear: "Hasn't the corpse clan been destroyed long ago?"

"This is also something I am confused about." Bing Lianyi frowned and said, "The Corpse Clan was besieged by the top tribes thousands of years ago and jointly wiped out. It is said that no one escaped, but he did not expect that it would appear again now. If someone had not used the remnants of the Corpse Clan to make trouble, the Corpse Clan would have remnants."

"Corpsy? Are zombies?" He Fan said curiously: "I have heard that zombies are rotten corpses, and they have diarrhea after eating them."

Bing Lianyi and others rolled their eyes together. This guy's mind would always be able to eat it.

"It's a zombie. The corpse clan was a top clan. The clan had strong men above the Taoist lord level. If it weren't for the siege of several top clans, it would have been impossible to destroy it." Bing Lianyi said.

"It seems that it has not been destroyed now." He Fan said lightly: "However, if the corpse clan is a remnant, how dare you come to the Baihe clan? You have also said that the Taoist lord was injured when he came. Could it be that the corpse clan ancestor who escaped?"

"It's not impossible." Bing Lianyi said.

"How is the relationship between the corpse tribe and the earth? Are you familiar with each other? Will this god give me a lot of magical tools?" A hint of expectation appeared on He Fan's face.

"A good relationship, so good that I wish I could kill you all." Bing Lianyi sneered: "You go and look for it, as long as you can find it."

"It seems that it is another hostile race, or a race that will cause diarrhea after eating it." He Fan sighed lightly, looked at the Taoist pattern, and the secret eye began to imprint the Taoist pattern information and spy on the arrangement.

"The divine tower that the White Crane Clan cannot take, and the Taoist master-level powerful people were seriously injured. It must be the ancestor who ran out." Da Hei Niu muttered, and his whole body was furrowed: "Let's run away quickly. No matter which clan you belong to, you can catch one and eat another."

"Yes, sir, the corpse tribe has been surrounded and suppressed for a long time. It can be said that all the heavens and all the worlds are enemies... Well, so, it's a bit like sir." Bai Ling'er said in the end and found that the corpse tribe is similar to He Fan, both of the heavens and all the worlds are enemies.

"Cook God, don't cause trouble, okay?" Chef Tongtian sighed. You have provoked enough big clans, and you still want to provoke the corpse clan? Is it really a matter of debt that you don't have to worry about?

"He Fan, I advise you...whether of you?" Bing Lianyi didn't want to die, but as soon as she spoke, He Fan disappeared.

You must have touched it along the Taoist pattern? You said that the corpse-eating tribe is going to have diarrhea!

Under the restriction of Taoist patterns, there was a gloomy atmosphere in the narrow space, and a purple zombie was staring at it and peeking at the situation above.

Bang

A figure flew over and stepped on the zombie with one foot. He Fan frowned and said disgustedly: "It smells so smelly, I feel like I'm stepping on a piece of shit."

"You're the shit!" The sharp nails grabbed a few marks on the ground. The blue-purple zombie struggled hard, but couldn't struggle at all. The guy on his body was like a giant mountain.

"What a zombie?" He Fan moved away and looked at the blue and purple zombie. His sharp and sharp nails were blue and black, his face was blue but he had no fangs: "Where are your fangs?"

"How did you get down?" The blue-purple zombie looked a little panicked. The person in front of him was obviously only a third-level peak, but he gave him a fatal danger.

"It's just coming down." He Fan pointed to the Taoist pattern ban above, looked at the blue-purple zombie carefully, and found a claw mark on his chest, and some black air was spreading.

The injury has not healed!

"You have already taken the pill and killed Baihe, why are you still coming down?" The blue-purple zombie's eyes were shining fiercely and she stared at him.

"I ask you something, aren't your corpse tribe destroyed? How did you escape? You dare to come to the territory of the Baihe tribe." He Fan asked.

"Are you an earthling, aren't you here too?" said the blue-purple zombie coldly.

"Okay, another question, does the Baihe Clan know your existence?" He Fan asked.

"I just know that there is aura of the corpse clan, which is left over from the corpse clan, and I don't know that the corpse clan still exists." said the blue-purple zombie: "The Baihe clan has changed some restrictions with the help of my corpse clan's Taoist pattern, set up such traps, and refined pills."

"Seeing that you are hiding here and operating skillfully, you are deliberately leaving it for the Baihe Clan and asking them to arrange it. Do you secretly share some benefits? Even Baihe dares to take action." He Fan sneered.

"Who will do his best? How many things have been taken for so many years in the White Crane Clan? Do you really think those opportunities are in vain?" The blue-purple zombie sneered: "Those are all we searched for in the starry sky. How much effort did it take to get them up? We're in vain?"
Chapter completed!