As soon as the fire phoenix appeared, it burst into a sky-high red glow.

"Chirp!"

The fire phoenix spreads its huge wingspan, completely covering the entire altar.

It swept over the crowd with a fierce and angry gaze, then let out a cry and spewed a line of fire from its long beak.

Hula!

The line of fire fell on the stone ground, and quickly rose a few feet of flames, and the terrifying heat violently filled the entire altar.

"Ahh ”

Goat Hu Mo Bufan has been immersed in his own understanding, and at this time, when he saw the umbrella cover above the sky, and the characters that appeared were disappearing rapidly, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh no, the legacy has dissipated. ”

"Oh yes!

The Seven Daughters of the Northern Wilderness and the disciples who came in from the Lei Ling Temple exclaimed at the same time, chasing after those dissipated characters and running wildly, even turning a blind eye to the flames sprayed by the Fire Phoenix.

"Humph!"

Only the monks who had already comprehended what they had seen, such as Fat Toutuo and Nangong Yu, showed a sneer of schadenfreude at this.

"Chirp!"

The fire phoenix seems to be completely enraged by these humans' disregard for themselves.

Its fiery red wings arched back slightly, and then swept towards the altar.

Rumble!

In a terrifying storm, the flames on the altar suddenly spread, and in an instant, the entire altar was completely reduced to a sea of fire.

"Ah...... Not good!"

"Help!"

In this sea of fire, no one is immune, even a strong man like Fat Toutuo, in this sea of fire, there is still nothing to hide, jumping up and down like an ant on a hot pot, where can he attack others.

As for the Seven Sisters of the Northern Wilderness, whose cultivation was slightly lower, they directly turned into countless air currents at the moment when the blazing flames roared, shooting towards the distant sky, and disappeared without a trace.

Soon, the more than ten disciples of the Leiling Temple who entered the fourth layer of this ancient tomb could not resist the invasion of the sea of fire, and they were excluded from the big array.

Only Huihai and the other three disciples of the Jiedan Realm remained, relying on cultivation and spiritual treasures, forcibly resisting the scorching heat.

"Drink!"

At this moment, Nangong Yu, who blocked the sea of fire with a flat boat, let out a loud shout, dodged the attack of the fire phoenix, and rushed straight towards the soul conjuring umbrella at the top of the sarcophagus.

"Hmph, boy, can you use this magic weapon too?"

In the distance, the fat head Tuo smashed the stone ground with a sledgehammer in his hand, and rose to the sky with the force of a huge rebound, threw up the golden sledgehammer, and smashed it towards the conjuring umbrella.

It turns out that what kills the blood-grinding demons and what the demon destroys and guards are all nonsense.

In fact, these people have only comprehended the content presented to them by the umbrella cover, and then started the idea of this soul conjuring umbrella.

The mixed yuan umbrella that was in the hands of Granny Yinbing alone was already a world-famous spiritual treasure, not to mention the soul banner that Dongfang Yanghui relied on to become famous back then.

Now that the two spiritual treasures are combined into one, it is a rare artifact in the world.

In addition, there are many inheritances on this soul umbrella, if you can get this treasure, then it is truly invincible and invincible.

Of course, the talent and strength shown by Han Tianyun are very scary.

In particular, when he fought against the cold, he inadvertently showed his spiritual skills of resisting the wind and dodging and melting gold and iron, which made strong people like Fat Toutuo also feel a deep sense of crisis.

But compared to the Conjuring Umbrella, he can only be regarded as an object that can be easily cleared.

At this moment, a conclusion came to the minds of all the monks.

What kind of exercise inheritance, what spiritual skills are just small paths, only this soul conjuring umbrella is the most powerful artifact in this ancient tomb.

As long as you capture this conjuring umbrella, you can do without everything else.

"Well, Hugh had smashed the umbrella. ”

Nangong Yu shouted, and the folding fan in his hand waved violently, and millions of cold rays shot towards the fat head.

Seeing these cold rays, the fat head Tuo's eyes shrank, and he didn't dare to be careless, just waiting for the sledgehammer in his hand to sweep away, blasting all the cold rays away.

However, it is not only the fat head Tuo and Nangong Yu who want to snatch the soul conjuring umbrella.

At the moment when the two fought, a figure suddenly condensed above the sarcophagus, and with his remaining right hand, he grasped the umbrella pole.

"Ma Hao?"

With Nangong Yu and Fattou Tuo's cultivation, they didn't even notice Ma Hao's trace before, and they didn't discover his existence until this time.

"You leave it for me!"

How could the two of them watch Ma Hao snatch the soul umbrella, turn their heads and attack Ma Hao at the same time.

Ma Hao grabbed the flagpole and wanted to pull it up, so that he could quickly escape.

But at the moment when he held the flagpole with his right hand, the fire phoenix in the air chirped and spewed a line of fire towards the sarcophagus.

Under the scorching heat of this line of fire, the golden flagpole turned red like a cigarette butt, and then Ma Hao was so hot that he screamed wildly, turning into a stream of air and shooting away into the distance.

“......”

The monks were taken aback.

"How's that okay?"

Nangong Yu was also a little confused, this umbrella pole was protected by a fire phoenix, and it was not easy to pull it out of the sarcophagus.

"Ignorant boy get out of the way. ”

The fat head in the air let out a loud shout and raised the golden sledgehammer again.

"What are you going to do?"

"Nonsense, this umbrella rod is the key to the sarcophagus, and only by breaking the sarcophagus can you obtain the ultimate inheritance of this soul conjuring umbrella and even the coffin. ”

The fat head looked at Nangong Yu like an idiot, wielding a sledgehammer and smashing it towards the golden umbrella pole.

Hearing his words, Nangong Yu was silent.

He knew that Fattoutou was right.

Although this soul conjuring umbrella is powerful, it may not be the ultimate inheritance of this ancient tomb.

Because the sarcophagus has not been opened.

This time, no one stopped Fattou from smashing the parachute pole.

Although the fire phoenix in the air once again erupted a blazing fire, Nangong Yu's flying boat flew upwards intentionally or unintentionally, blocking the flames.

At this moment, in order to unravel the ultimate secret in the sarcophagus, this group of monks with different hearts temporarily formed an alliance.

Rumble!

The fat head hammered down, and the golden umbrella rod only trembled three times, and there was no change.

Boom Boom!

The fat head Tuo's spiritual power came out and smashed down towards the umbrella pole.

With the violent shock, a crack slowly appeared on the sarcophagus below, centered on the small hole inserted into the umbrella rod.

"Okay! ”

There were not many monks who forcibly stayed in the room under the raging fire, but looking at the cracks in the sarcophagus, everyone's thoughts couldn't help but come alive again.

However, the fire phoenix in the sky broke out again.

It no longer attacked the people scattered on the altar, but sprayed all the flames towards Nangong Yu, who was standing behind the fat head.

For a while, all the pressure went to Nangong Yu.

Although his Flying Boat Spirit Treasure was extremely powerful, and could even be said to be the treasure of Xianling Island, in such a terrifying smelting high temperature, it also instantly turned red, and it would soon turn into a puddle of molten iron.

"Hurry! I can't hold on. ”

Nangong Yu saw that the treasure was about to be destroyed, where did he dare to hold on, and with a roar, he directly withdrew the flying boat and fell towards the altar.

"You ......"

The fat head Tuo was hammering the soul conjuring umbrella hard, but where did he think that there would be such a pig teammate, and he had to throw the sledgehammer again when he yelled anxiously, blocking the raging fire of the fire phoenix.

However, although his golden sledgehammer looked mighty, its quality was too different from Nangong Yu's flying boat, and it quickly melted into water in the blazing heat, and fell towards the altar with a clatter.

"Drink!"

The fat head didn't have time to feel sorry for the destruction of the spirit treasure, so he hurriedly flashed to the side with a loud shout, trying to avoid the fire spewed out by the fire phoenix.

But at this moment, with a shocking dragon roar, the black dragon that had blocked them for several hours reappeared.

It poked out its huge dragon's mouth from the umbrella cover above and bit it down sharply at the fat head.

"Ah......h

Fat Toutuo couldn't avoid it this time, and in a shocking scream, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

Rise!

The black dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and then a waterfall gushed out of its mouth, slamming wildly into the altar below.

Chirp!

The angry fire phoenix was unwilling to let the sea of fire it spew out be drowned, and once again instigated its wingspan that covered the sky and the sun, rolling up the raging fire and the fury of the black dragon and pouring it together.

For a while, the sound of dragons and phoenixes resounded in the sky, the sound of ice and fire lingering, and the steaming heat enveloped the entire altar.

......

I don't know how long it took, but the cold clouds were awakened by a burst of blazing heat.

It stands to reason that he is no longer sensitive to high temperatures, and the temperature of thousands of degrees does not make him feel abnormal.

But now the temperature coming out of the sarcophagus has long exceeded the limit of molten iron.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the sarcophagus he was lying on had turned blood-red.

It's like the blood he vomited out had already entered the white jade, turning the jade into a rain flower stone.

In the extreme heat, the brightly colored sarcophagus began to hum and tremble.

Han Tianyun flipped off the sarcophagus with slight force, and sat on the high platform staring around.

The fire phoenix and black dragon in the air have disappeared without a trace, and the fat head and other monks on the altar have long since disappeared.

The water, fire, and steam that were originally pouring into the air seemed to have never happened, and only the strange sound of the sarcophagus shaking was silent.

"Little flower?"

Han Tianyun's mind cleared up a little, and he was suddenly filled with that sad emotion again.

He took three steps and two steps to the crumbling stone field.

The sea of blood that emerged from the stone ground had also completely dissipated in the pouring of ice and fire, leaving only a piece of red rubble like a rain flower stone, completely covering Xiaohua's body, and only a handful of long purple hair was randomly exposed.

"Little Flower ......"

Han Tianyun only felt that his heart was constantly pierced by a steel cone, and muddy tears had disobediently flowed down his cheeks.

He didn't bother to wipe the tears from his face, and threw himself down and began to frantically clean the shattered stones.

"Little Flower...... You can't be okay, you can't be okay!"

"If you die, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life. ”

The cold sky clouds roared and pulled with tears.

The further down he went, the more shocking he became.

The further down he went, the more desperate he became.

Xiaohua's body fell directly into the stone ground more than half a meter deep.

You must know that this altar is carved from white marble, not ordinary soil, and it is directly sunk half a meter in the stone ground, which shows what terrifying power the hammer of the fat head has been.

With such a terrifying blow, even his steel and iron bones had just passed out on the sarcophagus for I don't know how long.

Although Xiaohua's cultivation is very strong, her physical strength cannot be compared to Han Tianyun.

And in order to save him, Xiaohua is equivalent to exposing her entire back to the giant hammer of the fat head.

"Ah......h

Cold Sky Cloud let out a heart-rending wail.

His hands were shaking, and he had gradually lost the courage to dig down.

Hiss......

But at that moment, he suddenly heard a faint hissing sound, like the sound of a small snake spitting out a letter.

Han Tianyun subconsciously looked at it, and found that a small golden snake appeared under his hand, which was sticking to Xiaohua's back.

"Inch golden snake?"

A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Han Tianyun's heart, and he hurriedly stopped roaring, and was busy turning over the gravel around the golden snake.

"Humph......"

Flipping over the rubble, Han Tianyun heard a faint moan from the little flower below.

"Sure enough...... It's alive!"

Han Tianyun's lips trembled with excitement, and he hurriedly took out all the rubble before slowly pulling out the little flower.

"Humph......"

Xiaohua's face was like gold paper at this time, and there was blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, and the whole person seemed to have only one breath left.

Han Tianyun didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly took out the remaining soul refining honey from the crescent moon, pried open Xiaohua's mouth, and slowly poured it into her.

Then he laid Xiaohua flat on the ground and sat nervously watching her change.

It wasn't until Xiaohua's breath calmed down a little that he took a long breath, and his hanging heart relaxed a little.

Then he set his eyes on the golden snake that he had put aside.

Obviously, Xiaohua was able to save her life under such a heavy blow, thanks to this golden snake.

At the moment when the giant hammer was about to fall on Xiaohua's body, the golden snake that had been sleeping on her wrist suddenly felt a fatal danger, and directly ejected out, blocking her back.

Even because of the suddenness of the incident, the golden snake didn't have time to conjure up its golden dragon.

Han Tianyun knew what kind of strength this golden snake had, so he also knew that in this blow, it must have borne most of the power for Xiaohua.

So it's in very bad shape right now.

The length of the snake had become a sparse mess, and the scarlet letter was hanging outside the triangular mouth, completely losing its former flexibility.

In its mouth, there is only breath out, not in.

In its eyes, there was only a trace of cloudy light, which seemed to be about to be annihilated at any moment.

Han Tianyun didn't have time to think about it, so he directly grabbed its seven inches and poured some of the remaining soul refining honey into its mouth.

Putting it on the ground again, Han Tianyun suddenly saw that there was an extra black line on its broken snake.

A mysterious aura came out of the black lines.

Han Tianyun couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He remembered that the golden snake was golden all over, and there was no trace of variegation!

Why did this black vein appear at this time?

But now was obviously not the time to pay attention to a black stripe, Han Tianyun retracted his thoughts and quietly stayed beside Xiaohua and the golden snake, waiting for them to slowly recover.

However, at this moment, on the high platform behind Han Tianyun, there was a sudden muffled clicking sound.

Turning his head back, he found that the blood-red coffin lid was slowly moving to one side in this burst of clicks.

"Uh...... The coffin was opened?".

A chill swelled in Han Tianyun's heart, and his eyes were fixed on the moving coffin lid.

The next moment, under the terrifying gaze of his heart, a hand slowly stretched out from the sarcophagus and grabbed the edge of the sarcophagus.