"This is the Ancient Tomb Tomb?!" Han Ming originally thought that the Ancient Tomb should not be very large, but he didn't expect it to be so incredible.

He looked around, but he didn't see any other Dongze battle commanders or six-star demons, all he saw was a patch of yellow sand.

Just when Han Ming was at a loss as to where to go, the red fire in the Qi Realm suddenly excitedly conveyed a desire to eat.

"You want to eat these golden flames?!" Han Ming stretched out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, a cluster of red flames rose.

In the center of the red flame floated a small fire dragon, and the little fire dragon stared at a cluster of golden fire not far away, nodding desperately.

Han Ming obeyed Chihuo's request, and as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he wanted to get up in the air, but now he was helpless to find that he couldn't fly in the ancient tomb.

He had no choice but to run to a cluster of golden fires on foot, which looked extremely bright, not only with a terrifying temperature for Han Ming, but also containing extremely pure energy.

Laugh at!

The red fire took the initiative to churn out from Han Ming's palm, and then began to besiege the terrifying golden fire in a rage.

Bang Bang Bang!

The two flames confronted each other, and they actually erupted into a burst spark that Han Ming had to back down.

Although Chihuo is extremely greedy for Jin Huo, but helplessly, it has only followed Han Ming for a short time, and its power is not enough, so it has a sense of powerlessness in the face of Jin Huo.

The Red Fire Dragon struggled around the Golden Fire for a meal, but instead of eating the Golden Fire, he was exhausted and depressed.

The Red Fire Dragon turned his head and looked at Han Ming with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Got it, got it, who made you so anxious!" Han Ming shook his head helplessly, and immediately his mind connected to the Zhenzi in his body, and a dazzling golden light lit up on his hands, and this golden light contained the powerful suppressive power of the Zhenzi.

"Come, I'll help you!"

Han Ming rolled all over his body, stood near the golden fire, his eyes were cold, and his golden hands pressed down towards the golden fire cover.

Click!

Even the golden flame, under the strong power of Zhenzi, was also greatly suppressed, and the flame withered.

However, this golden fire is not vegetarian, and it constantly spews golden tongues of fire towards Han Ming, burning Han Ming's brows and his big hands cracking.

The Red Fire Dragon hurriedly flew up again, this time with Han Ming's assistance, it was extremely ferocious, constantly tearing the golden flame, and swallowed it in a big gulp.

After eating the golden fire, Han Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of the red fire was slowly rising, and this kind of slowly rising trend was difficult for Han Ming to feed with Dao Yun for a year.

"Boy, this is called Fire Spirit!! It is the top nourishing product of different fires, I didn't expect that there are so many fire spirits in this ancient tomb. Killing Zi opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at Han Ming's external situation, and then said quietly.

The fire spirit is actually an incomplete fire, it is a fire that continues to burn and preserve after the fire is shattered and scattered on the ground, relying on a large amount of pure energy.

However, although the fire spirit is incomplete and has no will of its own, it retains the purest source power of the original fire, and is the top nourishing product for the growth of other different fires.

Han Ming had heard of the fire spirit before, and when he was reminded of the word killing, he remembered it.

"Sure enough, there are countless treasures in the ancient tombs!" Han Ming sighed happily, he looked at the desert range as far as his eye could see, although the golden flames were scattered, but all of them were definitely a lot.

If the red fire can rely on these golden flames to rise quickly, it will be worth risking his life to go to the ancient tomb this time.

Shout!

The red fire finally crushed the golden fire, and it sucked it contentedly, sucking all the broken golden fire into its belly, and then the color became more and more red, and the power became stronger and stronger.

"Okay! Next!" Han Ming was full of energy, aiming at the golden fire closest to his current position, and stomped on the soles of his feet, and his body rushed towards the cluster of golden fire.

Chihuo was naturally even more excited, stretched out his tongue and licked his big mouth greedily, sending a more cordial thought to Han Ming.

So Han Ming and Chihuo happily cooperated, and one person and one fire began to frantically sweep all the golden fires in their sight.

Clusters of golden fire descended on the belly of the red fire, and the power of the red fire also rose rapidly, but after swallowing more than four hundred clusters of golden fire, the speed of the rise of the power of the red fire slowed down.

But as long as it wasn't completely ineffective, Han Ming was happy to help Chihuo continue to devour the golden fire.

I don't know how long it was, Han Ming was so tired that his face was pale and out of breath, and he finally helped Chihuo swallow more than three thousand clusters of golden fire, and the existence of golden flames was no longer visible on a desert as far as his eyes could see.

And the golden fire has completely lost the effect of improving the red fire, but after swallowing more than 3,000 clusters of golden fire, the red fire has reached the point where Han Ming is very satisfied.

The temperature of the red fire has increased by more than five times compared to before, and after the terrifying fire dragon true body is completely unfolded, it will definitely make some of the battle commander powerhouses palpitate.

"Boy, keep walking, I have a feeling that we are only on the edge of the mound now!" Killer reminded.

Han Ming nodded, since the golden fire here was no longer of any help to the red fire, there was no need to waste time in the same place anymore.

Woooooooo

Strange winds howled and rolled up the yellow sand.

Han Ming quickly swept in the direction of the killing word, he didn't pay much attention to the wind not far away at first, but before he could run closer, the wind suddenly turned into a hurricane that swept hundreds of miles.

This huge hurricane rolled up tons and tons of yellow sand, obscuring the sky and the sun, and what is even more terrifying is that this hurricane is full of gray dead decay airflow.

Han Ming raised his eyes, and everywhere he entered, it was dim.

The wind reached a terrifying level in an instant, and even Han Ming stood in place, being blown out of his tracks.

In desperation, Han Ming had no choice but to find a huge and heavy white skeleton and hide it in the leeward of the white skeleton, waiting for the hurricane to blow through.

Woooooo

The hurricane whined and was around in an instant.

The yellow sand was sucked into the sky like a stream of water, turning into a curtain of sand that blew all over the sky, and the huge wind blew the bones of Han Ming's leeward wind.

But what struck Han Ming the most was the gray death currents that filled the hurricane, like pervasive parasites, frantically burrowing into the pores of his body.

"What is this?!" Han Ming was so disgusted by these air currents that he had goosebumps, and after snorting coldly, his whole body burned into a blazing red fire.

Yes!!

Whew!

These gray death currents, encountering the red fire on Han Ming's body, suddenly let out a ghost-like scream, and the incineration dissipated.

However, the gray air currents contained in the hurricane were so massive that they were like sharks smelling blood, and they were rushing towards Han Ming like a group of sharks that smelled blood.

"This is the dead qi that has accumulated in the tomb for tens of thousands of years, conjured up by all kinds of powerful obsessions, if it absorbs too much, even if it is the body of the battle commander level, it can be completely corrupted!"

Han Ming frowned fiercely when he saw the gray and vast body of dead qi rushing towards him like a river, doubling the red fire on his body surface again, and his whole person sat cross-legged on the ground like a fire god to maintain the power of the red fire.

Whew!

Ah~~Ah!!h

Han Ming's body was completely like hell, and countless dead qi rushed down, and under the burning of the red fire on his body, he let out a terrible scream.

Fortunately, after the red fire devoured the golden fire, the power surged a lot, otherwise it was still two to say whether it could stop such a large amount of dead air.

The hurricane enveloped Han Ming, and after only a short meal, it swept all the way into the distance.

Han Ming extinguished the red fire in his body, glanced at the hurricane in the distance with palpitations, and continued on the road.