Sitting cross-legged on the ancient battlefield, the Taoist patterns spread, refining the ancient battlefield, and tempering the body of the chef god.

The Golden Purgun Dao Zun was so powerful that he went to kill the other Golden Purguns. The other Golden Purguns were completely caught off guard and were confused until they died. He didn't know what crazy his Dao Zun had done to attack them.

The ancient battlefield was refined, and the entire star was shrinking and shattering, and the power of the gods was stimulating, but it was difficult to block the power of the divine beings and were all refined into it.

Rumble

The golden bird protects the Dharma all over the body, and at the same time uses the yin and yang energy to suppress the power of immortals and gods to help He Fan refine it.

A week passed, and the entire star was no longer like that. The Taoist patterns on the ancient battlefield completely disappeared. He Fan's body of the chef god also reached the peak of the Taoist master, almost entering the realm of Taoist source.

He Fan's Taoist patterns shone around him, a terrifying divine power spread, and the improvement of the chef's body was not very helpful to his overall strength. Only by keeping up completely can he improve his strength again.

Stepping onto the body of the golden peng, He Fan ordered: "Go to the ruins."

He Fan ate a few of the corpses of the Golden Phang, placing a few of them in his stomach, and the rest were saved, and the amount was accumulated into a lot.

The golden roll bird spread its wings and left. Although the speed is far less than ordinary, it is not too slow. It barely satisfies He Fan. If you have someone to travel, you can relax.

"God of Chef, what should we do if the South Gate of Heaven is taken away?" The spirit of the Heavenly Book appeared and his face was very heavy.

"Take it away? Whoever takes what God likes will ask for it to get it back." He Fan looked cold and stern.

"The most fear is that the other party will leave no traces and cannot find them even if we want to find them. We still have to rebuild the Heavenly Court." The Spirit of Heavenly Book sighed.

"Then build a Nantian Gate by yourself." He Fan said lightly: "We can also do it when the Heavenly Court was able to be refined."

"But what about the materials? It's not the time now." The Spirit of Heavenly Book said helplessly.

"Which clan is not a material for these heavens and all races?" He Fan said disdainfully: "Using the heavens and all races to refine them will have a better suppression effect on the heavens and all races."

"But you ate them all." The Spirit of Heavenly Book curled his lips. If you catch one and eat one, what will you use to refine it then?

"I have left my bones, and you are so annoyed." He Fan took out his throne: "At worst, I can remove this throne from now on. Moreover, what's the use of those tribes who take it in the South Heaven Gate?"

"The South Gate of Heaven is also a treasure. Even if it is not established in the Heavenly Court, it can be used as a magical weapon, a top-level magical weapon." The Spiritual Way of Heavenly Book.

"Nantian Gate is mine!" He Fan immediately changed his words: "It's too troublesome to re-refined, so I'd better find the original one."

The top-level artifact must be delicious. Should I find the authentic Nantianmen and stir-fry it? Or should I just chew it?

"The chef god, I won't mention the Nantianmen anymore. Let's talk about the Phoenix Clan. Since it is the top ten, why don't you stand up?" The Spirit of Heavenly Book thought of the Phoenix Clan: "The Phoenix Clan was also a very powerful clan. Like the Dragon Clan, it was also an ally of the human race."

"Not every race is like the dragon race. Besides, don't the dragon race also have dragons disgusted with human race?" He Fan said lightly.

"I hope I won't be an enemy." The Spirit of Heavenly Book sighed: "I hope I will meet those old friends again one day."

"Or what if I send you to see them?"

The Spirit of Heavenly Book: "…"

Forget it, I still won’t chat with you anymore. It’s so boring. I just eat my thoughts at any time.

"Let's talk about Erlang Shen, is the True Lord of Judicial? Do you want to install his remains?" He Fan turned around.

"Judicial True Lord..."

While talking, the golden penis had already cut through the starry sky and was far away from the ancient battlefield before.

The starry sky was vast, and the golden penis flew at full speed, and finally arrived at the stars where the ruins were twenty days later.

This star is very big, far larger than the previous star. He Fan descended in a golden republic and became a golden republic, because there are other members of the tribe within the stars.

The moment he entered the stars, He Fan was shocked. Fortunately, he had turned into a golden bird in the early stage, and the other party could not see it.

"The Jinpeng clan brothers are here." The five-colored divine light arrived, and several peacocks flapped their wings and flew over.

"Brothers of Peacock Clan." He Fan followed the golden peng bird and looked at the other tribes, including the huge Kunpeng, three lions, Fei Lian, snake mongoose, and the giant beast with wings that He Fan could not recognize.

As the Golden Pong Bird said, the weakest ones here are the Taoist masters, and the strongest ones are the middle stage of the Taoist master. If they are eliminated, the eighth level of the heavenly beings are not counted.

"This place will open in more than a month. Let's wait together to seek benefits together." said a Taoist peacock.

"Okay, we just came here, let's take a look around first." Jin Pengniao said.

"Well, I'll call us if I have something to do." Peacock threw down a sentence and spread his wings and left.

He Fan and the Golden Phangniao went to the ruins together. The Dao pattern prohibited the ruins closed, and the divine power shocked all directions, making ordinary Taoist masters and Taoist sources dare not approach.

The Taoist pattern is fluctuating violently, which is a sign of being about to open. The divine power released is even more attractive. He Fan is a little breathless when he oppressed, let alone the early stage of the Taoist priest, Jinpeng Bird.

"The Erlang Shen, the eighth-level peak of the Heavenly Man?" He Fan breathed heavily: "The remains left behind can still put such great pressure on me after so many years."

"This proves that this ruin was laid out during the heyday of Erlang Zhenjun. It is very likely that he realized that the danger was coming and left behind." The Spirit of the Heavenly Book said in a deep voice.

"Can it be opened?" He Fan was concerned about this issue. With his secret eye and the spirit of the heavenly book, the nine-level heavenly man cannot be opened in a short period of time. Generally, he can open it in the early stage of the eight-level heavenly man. However, this is the first time that the eight-level heavenly man can be opened in the top of the eight-level heavenly man.

"It will take a few days to go, and I am familiar with this formation. However, the ruins will be opened and the Taoist pattern has been urged to the extreme. With this formation, I am afraid it will be more than the extreme. If you want to enter, it will take some effort." The Spirit of Heavenly Book whispered.

"What's the point of consumption? A lot of resources are here?" He Fan glanced at the evolutionists of various races.

"Then find a place where no one is there. Let's work together to study it, break this pattern, go in first, and get the inheritance of Erlang Zhenjun. You can't afford this group of beasts." The Spirit of Heavenly Book said viciously.

"Okay." He Fan nodded. Since he was here, everything here belonged to him. How could it be cheaper for foreigners?

He ordered the golden penis to go and say hello to the Peacock tribe. He Fan took the golden penis to the edge of the ruins that had not been paid attention to by the evolutionists.

The Eye of Secret Technique and the Spirit of Heavenly Book, and the Golden Pearl lying on the ground, the pressure was too great. It would be useless to force the Dao Width ban to fight against the Dao Width. It would be better to lie down.

The two teamed up to analyze the Taoist patterns, and evolved people from all races waited patiently for the ruins to open.

Five days later, the Taoist pattern ban was analyzed, and the spirit of the Heavenly Book passed on the method to him. He Fan transformed into a divine light and sank into the ruins with the golden roll.

During this period, the divine power of the ruins became stronger and stronger, and the evolvers of all races had to retreat far away. In addition, the Golden Pearl and the Peacock tribe greeted them, but no one noticed them and had entered the ruins.

"Let's go first, grab all the things, and wait for them to come in to deliver the food." He Fan said with a cold look. This time, the Golden Peng Bird, the Peacock Clan, and the Kunpeng Clan are all there. The chef god he dreams of was directly, and finally saw a glimmer of hope.

The five-colored divine light and Kunpeng devouring method can definitely make him go to the next level. As for cruelty, He Fan has become accustomed to it. What kind of chef god is not cruel!
Chapter completed!