Chapter 1775 Breakthrough

The vibration of the entire Fish Demon Island came from the underground of the mountain in the center of the island.

Several hundred feet deep underground, in the huge stone palace, a figure was sitting cross-legged in it, with six-colored flames all over his body like a tide.

Chu Yan is devouring the last batch of Mingzhu spiritual sources with all his strength, a total of fifty Mingzhu.

For a group of witch warriors who just appeared above the island, Chu Yan's divine sense naturally discovered them.

However, Chu Yan is in a special state now. Fortunately, Wu Mutian left on his own, otherwise, it will be another big battle.

For a whole month, the thirty-two inner alchemy in Chu Yan's body have undergone tremendous changes.

In addition to the original spirit pattern, every inner alchemy has thin six-color flames sizzling and burning.

In one month, Chu Yan devoured nearly three hundred Mingzhu.

The number of spiritual sources of the Mingzhu contained in it can be imagined, and Chu Yan's strength and martial arts foundation are also crazily improving.

The accumulation of time, the consumption of Mingzhu, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Finally, at a certain moment, the aura on Chu Yan's body erupted wildly, and the six-color flames all over his body suddenly rushed out, and the endless sea of ​​flames, like a vast ocean, filled the entire underground palace in an instant.

Centered on Chu Yan's body, a violent wind swept across.

Endless flames of different colors, like a natural disaster, caused a fiery wave of fire, rushing out of the tunnel of the underground palace, engulfing thousands of fish monsters, and flying out.

Chu Yan jumped up from the ground, clenched his fists, and roared to the sky!

The sound of zhenqi with strong power resounded through the world, as if the gods were roaring!

Tom!

Stepping out with one step, the entire underground palace trembled, a large amount of gravel fell from the roof of the underground palace, and dust flew up.

In the sea of ​​qi, the thirty-two inner alchemy had doubled in size, and the elixir pattern wrapped on it had also become much more complicated.

"Finally broke through! Is this the power of Half-Step Martial Emperor!?"

Chu Yan felt the majestic power in his body, couldn't restrain his excitement, raised his hand and punched out.

boom....!

The black and white fist light, like a tiger roaring and a dragon's sting, smashed heavily on the wall of the underground palace with the force of thunder, directly blasting a big hole, completely piercing through the entire mountain.

Amidst the swirling dust, the sunlight on the island shot into the underground palace through the fist hole.

The power of a punch is enough to break a mountain!

Chu Yan can now feel that even if he doesn't use his hole cards, a lower Martial Emperor can be killed with a single punch.

"call...."

With a long exhalation of turbid air, Chu Yan slowly restrained his true energy, turned around slowly, and looked at the dusty fire coffin to one side.

"Hehe, with my current half-step Martial Emperor status, it's enough to deal with you..."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Chu Yan formed a seal with his hands, and his true energy gushed out, pouring them all into the fire coffin in front of him.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a stream of energy of the five elements, the condensed imprint of spiritual consciousness, broke through the air and shot straight out of the Wujin skeleton in the fire coffin.

Hum...!

As before, on Wujin's bones, a faint imperial prestige overflowed, firmly resisting Chu Yan's attack.

However, the result of this confrontation was completely different from before.

Chu Huo's imprint of divine consciousness, wrapped in true energy, was just a single collision, and the imperial prestige of the Wujin skeleton that rushed in was constantly shaking.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan's expression brightened immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he pushed with all his strength, ready to take it down in one fell swoop.

boom! boom! boom!

With repeated collisions, the imperial power of Wujin's bones was continuously consumed, and the tremors became more and more severe.

In the end, even the whole skeleton trembled uncontrollably, and even the fire coffin shook.

Finally, the imperial prestige of Wujin's bones could no longer withstand the impact of Chu Yan's violent power and spiritual consciousness after his cultivation base was improved, as if a barrier was directly breached, and after a muffled sound, all the imperial prestige disappeared without a trace trace.

"Okay! Finally got it!" Chu Yan said happily.

No matter how strong the emperor's prestige of the Wujin skeleton is, there are times when it will be exhausted. Moreover, after a month, Chu Yan's cultivation has broken through to the quasi-emperor level.

Whether it is cultivation base zhenqi or martial arts consciousness, they are more than ten times stronger than before.

Although the Wujin skeleton was a powerful Emperor Wu during his lifetime, after all, endless years have been lost. No matter how strong the broken emperor is, it is impossible to compete with the current Chu Yan.

Feeling his own consciousness and breaking into the skull of Wujin's skeleton, Chu Yan's face finally relaxed.

The next thing will be much easier.

Chu Yan made seals with both hands, and each handprint was photographed, printed into Wujin's bones, and fused into every dark golden bone in the whole body, completely blending with it.

When Chu Yan could clearly sense all the fluctuations in the consciousness of this ancient fish demon Emperor Wu, Chu Yan slowly let go of his hands with a smile on his face.

Hum...!

An incomparably mysterious breath rushed out from the fire coffin, as if some kind of dust seal had been opened, making one's heart tremble.

Soon, there was movement in the fire coffin, a tall figure sat up halfway, and in the eye sockets of the huge head, two balls of dark flames danced faintly.

After sitting quietly for a full ten breaths, the black gold skeleton began to turn the almost rusted bones, making a crackling sound, turning its head and looking around.

Finally, when its eyes fell on Chu Yan, its eyes twitched, and then, the entire Wujin skeleton turned over from the fire coffin and fell in front of Chu Yan.

Tom...!

There was a loud muffled sound, and even the altar behind him trembled suddenly.

The faint imperial prestige swept away, rushing into the entire underground palace.

"I, Jiu Ming, see the master!"

The skeleton of the fish demon half-kneeled in front of Chu Yan, with his hands on his chest, his attitude was extremely respectful, his jaw opened and closed, and he spoke directly.

"Huh!? You can talk!?" Chu Yan was taken aback.

You must know that at the entrance of the ancient magic road, the eight emperor corpses refined by Emperor Wu of the Demon Sword have no ability to speak at all.

However, the ancient fish demon Martial Emperor in front of him was able to speak directly, which made Chu Yan look astonished.

"Yes, master!" When Jiu Ming answered, he gave a slight smirk.

"My will of the demon way has not dissipated. This fire coffin can protect it. Moreover, it is infused with dark flames all the time. Therefore, although my power is weak, it still exists!"

"So that's it. It seems that this fire coffin is also a treasure!" Chu Yan nodded, and then looked at the fire coffin behind Jiu Ming.

However, after sweeping it, he suddenly gave a wry smile, shook his head, and gave up the idea of ​​including it in Rakshasa Ultimate.

Because, in the current fire coffin, all the spirit patterns of the gods on it have been cut off by himself, so you don't need to think about it to know that this fire coffin no longer has the original function.

"The infusion of dark flames you mentioned should be the reason why those fish monsters keep collecting dark beads and enshrining them in this altar!"

Chu Yan looked at the tall altar, pondered for a while, and then understood.

"Get up, Jiu Ming!"

With a wave of Chu Yan's hand, Jiu Ming, who was half-kneeling and three times taller than himself, stood up, and said

"Who is in this fire coffin!?"

"I don't know, Master!" Jiu Ming replied with his hands down.

"Huh!? I don't know!?" Chu Yan was startled.

"Yes, master, all my original memories have disappeared, and I don't remember anything anymore!" Jiu Ming answered Chu Yan with a click of his jaw.

"So that's the case, well, then I will do it myself!" Chu Yan said

Immediately, Chu Yan pulled out the Haotian Sword with his backhand, and strode towards another fire coffin.