Chapter 43: .44. Six Different Fires
Soul race!
At this time, the soul clan was filled with red, and when you looked at it, it was all red, and the crowd stood among them, as if they were in a red ocean.
Of course, in this red atmosphere, the soul race seldom laughed and laughed, and some were just solemn.
Everyone in the soul race knew that three days later, it was not as simple as the patriarch's big marriage, but the other party's ancient race was more important.
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In the hall.
An Bufan sat in the highest position above the hall, with the soul clan powerhouses at the hands below.
The people present were all above the five-star fighting sage, and those who did not have the five-star fighting sage were not qualified to enter this hall at this time.
There are as many as eight or nine five-star fighting saints in the main hall, and such a background is terrifying.
"Hunxuzi, all the ancient races should know that this seat is going to be married?" An Bufan said with a smile while looking at the Hunxuzi under his right hand.
"Return to the patriarch, they all know!" Hun Xuzi said respectfully.
"Then what's their expression?" An Bufan said with a mysterious smile.
An Bufan can imagine that those guys will show disbelief and shocked expressions when they hear their big wedding.
"They are shocked, very surprised!" Hunxuzi answered truthfully.
"Well, if this is the case, then we will wait for the arrival of the six clans!" An Bufan smiled heartily.
"Soul Miesheng, what happened to what I ordered?" An Bufan said in a deep voice, falling sharply on the matter of Soul Miesheng.
"Patriarch, I have done what you ordered." Soul Miesheng stood up respectfully and said.
With the palm of his hand, several flames of different colors appeared on his palm, dazzling and dazzling.
Of course, the more important thing is the temperature and power contained in the flames.
These few flames are not other, but different fires.
Xuanhuangyan ranked twenty-third on the list of different fires, the twenty-second ten thousand spirit beast fire, twenty-first ten thousand reincarnation inflammation, the twenty-seventh dragon and phoenix fire, the twelfth thunder dragon fire, nine Three thousand Yan Yanhuo.
These six different fires are of different colors, struggling violently on the palm of Soul Diesheng, seeming to have a tendency to escape.
But no matter how they struggled, these six different fires were always in the palm of the soul-killing life, and they couldn't escape at all.
"Good job!"
An Bufan looked at the six flames on the palm of Soul Extinction Life, and couldn't help uttering praise.
You must know that there are 23 different fires on the list of different fires, although these 23 different fires are more than 23.
But the soul of the soul was able to find six kinds of flames in a short time.
It's really not easy!
Of course, this is also an indirect explanation of a problem, the soul halls of the soul clan's subordinate forces are horrifying.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to get six different fires in such a short period of time.
You know, it takes only three days for this soul to get his fate.
In three days, he was able to obtain six kinds of flames, this soul extinguishing life really did not disappoint him!
As for the strength of the original owners of these flames? An Bufan didn't care at all.
Treasures have always been occupied by the capable, and strength is the key to everything.
What's more, this continent, this world, originally respected the strong.
The weak?
No one is worried about their status quo at all.
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"Patriarch Xie praised!" Hearing An Bufan's praise, Hun Miesheng quickly bowed and thanked him.
You must know that the patriarch has never boasted, but this time he was praised by the patriarch, and Soul Mishang was still very happy.
As soon as the voice of the death of the soul fell, the six flames above his palm left his palm uncontrollably.
The person who shot this shot was not someone else, but An Bufan.
An Bufan shot, six flames flew towards him, An Bufan opened his mouth directly, and the six different flames were swallowed by An Bufan under the gaze of everyone in the hall.
Uh…
An Bufan gave a symbolic hiccup after the fire entered his stomach.
"This…"
The strong soul clan in the hall was completely dumbfounded, the patriarch was strong and true, but he dared to directly "eat" six different fires at once, which refreshed their knowledge!
Alien fire, not a mortal thing, just ate it like this, and also ate six Dao at a time. Isn't the patriarch afraid that they will eat back in the body?
You know, Qiang Ru Xiao Xuan once suffered a fall under the backlash of a different fire!
At this time, the soul clan powerhouse who came back to his senses couldn't help but cried out weakly: "Patriarch?"
There was a hint of concern in the tone. The ancient clan wanted to attack the soul clan at the crucial point. They didn't want anything to happen to the clan leader!
After all, if something happens to the patriarch, no one in the soul clan can stop the ancient yuan of the ancient clan!
"Huh? Something?" An Bufan looked at the speaker and asked with some doubts.
"No...nothing!"
This soul clan expert, after seeing the patriarch "eat" six different fires, he was still like a okay person, he sighed in relief, and shook his head quickly.
An Bufan was fine, so everyone in the hall was secretly relieved, and the patriarch was fine.
Especially at this time, the soul was even more relieved. You must know that he dedicated a different fire to An Bufan. If something happened to An Bufan, then his guilt would be serious.
Fortunately, An Bufan "eaten raw" the different fire and nothing happened, which completely disappeared the stone that was weighing on the soul of the soul.
"It's okay, it's fine. Now that the war is about to come, I hope everyone present will cheer up and be ready for the war three days later." An Bufan stood up, carrying his hands on his back, his eyes sharp, and said with extreme majesty.
There is an irrefutable will in the tone.
"Yes!"
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Everyone quickly responded in unison.
They are very clear that what the soul race will face next is not as simple as an ancient race, and the ancient race has the other five races.
This battle is a tough battle!
"Ok!"
After getting such an answer, An Bufan nodded slightly. Although the IQs of this group of villains are not online, they are better at obedient and united enough. Why should there be such a group of "brothers" worry about their great cause?
"When the patriarchs of other ancient families left, the people who ordered us to do it, for the Tuoshe ancient emperor jade of other families, my soul family is bound to win." An Bufan said with a sharp turn.
In order to be able to give birth to a fighting emperor, the Soul Clan had already laid out for a thousand years.
There are undercover agents in each ancient family, and these undercover agents will take away the ancient emperor Tuoshe jade of each major family at a critical period.
Now, three days later is an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Yes!"
At this time, only Kunyao nodded in response, because he arranged the undercover.
"Okay, Elder Hunyao, it's up to you." An Bufan said, looking at Hunyao seriously.
Although there is no need to open the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's Cave, An Bufan can already swallow the alien fire and become the Emperor Dou if he masters Fen Jue.
But with this opportunity, how could it be possible to give up?
After all, this plan has been laid out for a thousand years, and it is not good to say that it is abandoning.
Look at the face of the Buddha without looking at the monk's face
"Patriarch, rest assured, the soul clan of the ancient emperor Tuoshe of the five races is about to be determined." Kunyao said extremely firmly, his tone full of firmness and confidence.
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