Chapter 1771: Fire Coffin

These two fire coffins are ten feet long, five feet wide, and three feet thick, they can definitely be regarded as giant coffins.

On the fire coffin, there are densely packed with various spirit patterns, exuding strong dark flames.

Looking carefully at these spirit patterns, they are similar to those that Chu Yan saw on the cave wall at the entrance of the stone palace.

It's just that there are more than one hundred spirit patterns on the entrance of the stone palace, and now, on the sarcophagus in front of you, there are nearly three hundred god clan spirit patterns.

"Don't waste it, take these god clan spirit patterns first!"

Chu Yan grinned, pulled out the Haotian Sword with a clang, and swung his hand to chop it out.

clang!

There was a sound of gold and stone colliding, and as sparks splashed, a complete stone was neatly cut off by the Haotian Sword.

The texture of the fire coffin is obviously much harder than the stone at the entrance of the stone palace. It is impossible to grab it directly with Gangyuan claws. Therefore, Chu Yan used Haotian Divine Weapon.

The effect is naturally very ideal, and the cutting is extremely smooth.

It's just that when Chu Yan drew the spirit stone to his face with his true energy, and raised his hand to copy it into his hand, a sudden change occurred!

boom!

A ball of flame suddenly exploded from the spirit pattern, turning into a flaming dragon, roaring towards Chu Yan.

"Huh!? What is this!?"

Chu Yan's complexion changed. He didn't expect that there were such restrictions in these god race spirit patterns.

Moreover, the distance is no more than three steps, and even if it is Chu Yan, there is a sudden outbreak at such a close situation, and even Chu Yan can't react.

bump...!

There was a bang, and the roaring underworld dragon slammed into Chu Yan's protective body, confronting Suzaku Emperor Huo head-on, and exploded, violent fire waves, like shock waves, rushed in all directions open.

tread! tread! tread!

The fire wave swept across, and Chu Yan was rushed, and his figure retreated three steps before he managed to stand still, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that after endless years, this god race's spirit pattern is still so powerful. If it was just laid out, even Emperor Wu would be able to kill it with one blow!"

Exhaling a long breath, Chu Yan looked at the two fire coffins with palpitations, with a more cautious and dignified expression on his face.

None of the protoss relics in the Ten Directions Divine Realm are easy to deal with, so we must be more careful, otherwise, there is a danger of loss at any time.

"continue!"

No time wasted, after this trial, Chu Yan was more or less confident, so he swung the Haotian Sword again and began to quickly collect the spirit patterns of the gods.

Chu Yan believes that without a spiritual source, after endless years, these divine clan spirit patterns still have such power.

If it is handed over to Situ Yang for restoration and transformation, the power of these god race spirit patterns will definitely shake the entire outer continent.

call out! call out! call out!

Sword lights flickered all over the sky, and as Chu Yan slashed out with a sword, the entire underground palace space was filled with countless sharp sword lights.

One after another, the spirit patterns of the gods were continuously cut and cut from under the fire coffin, and entered into the Rakshasa space.

With the passage of time, the spirit patterns of the gods on the two fire coffins became less and less, but to Chu Yan's surprise, the power of the underworld flames on the two fire coffins did not decrease at all, but became more and more powerful. violent.

In the underground palace with a radius of several miles, the temperature rose rapidly, and in less than a hundred breaths, it was more than three times higher than when the fire coffin first appeared.

Such a high temperature makes people feel like they are in an abyss of hell. I am afraid that warriors below the imperial realm will be reduced to ashes as soon as they step into it.

Chu Yan took out a bottle of golden elixir, swallowed it, and recovered the consumption caused by constantly urging the Suzaku emperor fire.

As for the terrifying underworld flames overflowing from the fire coffin, as long as the flames of the Suzaku Emperor around Chu Yan are not extinguished, it will not have the slightest effect on him at all.

Even so, Chu Yan still didn't dare to be careless, and after nearly half an hour, he finally removed all the spirit patterns of the god race on the first fire coffin.

A total of two hundred and ninety-nine!

The number of god race spirit patterns on this one fire coffin alone is almost three times that of the entrance of the stone palace.

call! call! call!

Just when Chu Yan put the last god clan spirit pattern into the Rakshasa space, a terrifying heat wave suddenly rushed out of the fire coffin that had been cut by him.

In an instant, a wave of fire visible to the naked eye swept away, covering the ground around the altar, the stone pillars, the surface of the altar, and all other objects with a layer of dense flames.

Even on the second fire coffin next to it, the fire suddenly doubled!

Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!

As if feeling the explosion of fire power in the stone palace, a group of fish demons who did not know where they came from rushed out from the tunnel of the underground palace, holding various bone spurs, and gathered around the stone palace, screaming, but Don't dare to approach at all.

The faces of these fish monsters all had a strong look of terror, and all the fish eyes seemed to be unable to see Chu Yan at all, all staring at the fire coffin in front of the altar.

At this time, Chu Yan, the whole body of Suzaku Emperor was on fire, trying his best to resist the impact of these sudden outbreaks of Mingyan.

Even with the dual defenses of Suzaku Emperor Yan and dragon pattern golden body, the Mingyan that rushed out of the fire coffin still penetrated into Chu Yan's body, making his whole body hot and flushed.

This kind of confrontation seems to be in some kind of mysterious balance state, but, as time goes by, the number of Ming Yan in Chu Yan's body is increasing, and it begins to gather rapidly, turning into a vague spirit of Ming Huo, He actually went towards Chu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Roar!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Emperor Xuanwu stomped on his dragon foot, a wave of lustrous black martial soul power turned into a monstrous wave, and scattered the fuzzy spirit of the underworld fire that was trying to rush into the sea of ​​consciousness.

As the Lord of Ten Thousand Seas and the Emperor of Water, Xuanwu Tianzun himself can restrain any flames, and is extremely good at defense.

Not to mention these sealed underworld flame spirits, even Suzaku Emperor Huo may not be able to break through Emperor Xuanwu's water defense.

"Huh...! It's okay! It's okay! It's safe and sound!"

Chu Yan sensed that all the dark flames in his body had disappeared, and at the same time, the power of the dark flames erupting in the fire coffin in front of him was also rapidly weakening, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, besides Suzaku Dihuo, I also have Emperor Xuanwu, otherwise the consequences would be troublesome.

After eliminating all the flames in his body, Chu Yan strode out and came directly to the side of the fire coffin. After checking the distance, he took a few steps back.

After two consecutive crises, Chu Yan became more cautious and kept a safe distance from the fire coffin to prevent emergencies that might happen at any time.

Clang!

Infused with true energy, the Haotian sword in the right hand made a loud and clear sound of sword sharpening, and the sharpness of the divine weapon reached its peak in an instant.

"Open it for me!"

With a loud shout, Chu Yan swung his sword and slashed. The Haotian Sword in his hand slashed down fiercely towards the lid of the fire coffin.