The two fire coffins, which are ten feet long and five feet wide, are three feet thick, and they are definitely huge coffins.

Above the fire coffin, densely covered with a variety of spirit patterns, exuding a strong lingering inflammation.

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

However, there are more than a hundred spiritual patterns on the entrance to the stone palace. Now, there are nearly three hundred spiritual patterns on the sarcophagus in front of the eyes.

"Can't waste, take these Protoss spirit patterns first!"

Chu Yan grinned, pulled out Haotian Sword, and waved it with a sword.

clang!

A sound of golden stone collision sounded, and a full stone was cut neatly by Haotian Sword as Mars splashed around.

The texture of this fire coffin is obviously much harder than the stone at the entrance of Shi Gong. It is impossible to grab it directly with the claw marks of Yuan Yuan. Therefore, Chu Yan used Haotian magic soldiers.

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

However, when Chu Yan was so energetic, he brought that spirit-grain stone to his face and raised his hand to copy it into his hand.

boom!

A blaze of fire suddenly burst from the spirit pattern and turned into a scorching dragon, rushing towards Chu Yan's wrath.

"Huh !? What is this !?"

Chu Yan's face changed. I did not expect that these gods' spirit patterns even had such a ban.

Moreover, the distance was only three steps, and in such a close situation, a sudden outbreak, even Chu Yan, could not react.

bump...!

A loud explosion exploded, and the violently rushing Nin-Yang Dragon struck Chu Yan's bodyguard Yuan Yuan, fighting against the Suzaku Emperor's fire, exploding, and the raging fire waves, like a shock wave, swarmed in all directions. open.

tread! tread! tread!

The fire waves swept through, Chu Yan was surging, and her body shape retreated three steps before she could barely stand still, and a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes.

"Unexpectedly, after the endless years, this protoss spirit pattern still has such power. If it was just laid, I am afraid that even the Emperor Wu could kill it in one shot!"

With a long exhalation, Chu Yan looked at the two coffins with a heart of prudence and dignity.

None of the protoss within the ten-square **** realm is compatible with each other. You must be careful and careful, otherwise, there is danger of damage at any time.

"carry on!"

There was no time wasted. After this temptation, Chu Yan had some confidence, and then he waved Haotian Sword again, and began to quickly collect those gods' spirit patterns.

Chu Yan believes that in the absence of a spiritual source, these protoss spirit patterns have such great power after endless years.

If given to Situ Yang for restoration and transformation, the power of these protoss spirit patterns will surely shake the entire outer continent.

call out! call out! call out!

The sky in the sky was flickering. With Chu Yan's sword being cut out, the entire space of the palace was filled with countless sharp sword lights.

Each of the gods' spiritual patterns was continuously cut from under the fire coffin, and they were included in the Raksha space.

Over time, the protoss spirit patterns on the two fire coffins became less and less, but what surprised Chu Yan was that the power of Ning Yan on the two fire coffins did not decrease at all, but increased. violent.

In the palace within a few miles, the temperature rose rapidly, less than a hundred breaths away, more than three times higher than when the fire coffin first appeared.

Such a high temperature makes people feel like they are in the abyss of hell. I am afraid that the warriors below the imperial realm will immediately turn to ashes if they step into them.

Chu Yan took out a bottle of Jin Dan, swallowed it, and resumed the consumption that was constantly spurring the Suzaku Emperor.

Regarding the horror of the horror that overflows from the fire coffin, as long as the fire of Suzaku Emperor around Chu Yan is not extinguished, he will not have any influence at all.

Despite this, Chu Yan still did not dare to take care, and it took nearly half an hour to finally remove all the spiritual patterns on the first fire coffin.

A total of 299!

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

call! call! call!

Just when Chu Yan put the last spirit pattern of the Protoss into Luosha's space, a horrific heat wave burst out of the coffin in the pitted fire coffin before him.

Suddenly, the waves of fire visible to the naked eye swept away, and the ground around the altar, the stone pillars, the altar, and all other objects were all covered with a thick layer of pity.

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

Alas! Alas! Alas!

It seems to be feeling the outbreak of fire in the stone palace. A group of fish monsters who didn't know where they rushed out from the tunnel of the palace, holding various bone spurs, and gathered around the periphery of the stone palace, howling, but Dare not approach at all.

The faces of these fish monsters all have a strong horror color. All the fish eyes are staring at the fire coffin in front of the altar, as if Chu Yan cannot be seen at all.

And Chu Yan at this time ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The Suzaku Emperor's body is full of flames, fully resisting the impact of these sudden outbreaks of psoriasis.

Even if he had the double defense of Suzakudiyan and the dragon figure gold body, the scorching rushing out of the fire coffin still penetrated into Chu Yan's body, making his whole body dry and flushed.

This confrontation seems to be in some kind of mysterious balance, but over time, the number of psoriasis in Chu Yan's body is increasing, and it starts to gather quickly, turning into a vague phantom of fire, Actually headed towards Chu Yan's knowledge of the sea.

Roar!

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the Emperor Xuanwu stepped on the dragon's feet, and a wave of lustrous black martial spirits turned into a monstrous wave. The entire group of vague and malignant fire spirits trying to burst into the sea of ​​knowledge was dispersed.

As the emperor of the sea and the emperor of the water line, Xuanwu Tianzun himself restrains any flame, and is very good at defense.

Don't say that these sealed lingering spirits, even the Suzaku Emperor Fire, may not be able to break the water defense of the Xuanwu Emperor.

"Huh ...! It's okay! It's okay! There is no danger!"

Chu Yan sensed that all the inflamed body in her body had disappeared. At the same time, the outbreak of the inflamed might in the coffin in front of her eyes was rapidly weakening, and she was relieved for a long time.

Fortunately, in addition to Suzaku Emperor, there is also Emperor Xuanwu, otherwise the consequences will be troublesome.

After removing the inflammation in the body, Chu Yan strode out and came directly to the fire coffin, looked at the distance for a while, and 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 any unexpected situation that may occur at any time.

Huh!

Infuriating, the right-handed Haotian Sword issued a loud jianjian sound, and the sharp edge of the magical soldiers reached its peak in an instant.

"Drive me!"

Suddenly, Chu Yan waved his sword and chopped it. In his hand, Hao Tianjian chopped down fiercely toward the coffin cover of the fire coffin.