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

On the fire coffin, it was densely packed with various spirit patterns, exuding a strong flame.

Looking closely at these spirit patterns, they turned out to be 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 100 spirit patterns on the entrance of the Shigong Cave, and now, on the sarcophagus in front of me, there are nearly 300 spirit patterns of the God Clan.

"Can't waste it, take these Protoss Spirit Patterns first!"

Chu Yan grinned, pulled out the Haotian Sword with a bang, and slashed out with a wave of his hand.

Clang!

A sound of gold and stone collision sounded, and as the sparks splashed around, a complete stone was neatly cut off by the Haotian Sword.

The texture of this fire coffin is obviously much harder than the stone at the entrance of the Stone Palace, and it is impossible to grab it directly with the Gangyuan paw print, so Chu Yan used the Haotian Divine Weapon.

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

It's just that when Chu Yan's true qi was drawn, he led the spirit pattern stone in front of him, and when he raised his hand to copy it in his hand, a sudden change occurred!

Rumble!

A ball of fire suddenly burst from the spirit pattern, turning into a Dark Flame Dragon, and rushed towards Chu Yan with a roar.

"Huh!? What is it!? ”

Chu Yan's face changed, he didn't expect that these Protoss Spirit Patterns would have such a prohibition.

Moreover, the distance is only three steps, and when it is so close, there is a sudden outbreak, even if it is Chu Yan, he can't react a little.

Touch...!

A bang exploded, and the roaring Immortal Flame Jiaolong crashed into Chu Yan's body protection Gangyuan, confronting the Vermilion Bird Emperor Fire head-on, and exploded violently, and the violent fire waves, like shock waves, surged in all directions.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

The waves of fire swept in, Chu Yan was rushed, and his figure retreated three steps before he could barely stand firm, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that after endless years, this Protoss Spirit Pattern is still so powerful, if it was just laid down, I'm afraid that even Emperor Wu would be able to kill it with one blow!"

With a long exhalation, Chu Yan looked at the two fire coffins with palpitations, and his face was a little more cautious and dignified.

None of the relics of the Protoss in these Ten Directions Divine Domain are easy to match, and they must be careful and careful, otherwise, there is a danger of being damaged at any time.

"Go on!"

There was no waste of time, after this temptation, Chu Yan was somewhat sure, so he swung the Haotian Sword again and began to quickly collect those Protoss spirit patterns.

Chu Yan believed that in the absence of a spiritual source, after endless years, these spirit patterns of the Protoss still had such power.

If it was handed over to Situ Yang to restore and transform, the power of these Protoss Spirit Patterns would definitely shake the entire Outer Continent.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The sword light flashed in the sky, and as Chu Yan slashed out with a sword, the entire underground palace space was filled with countless fierce sword lights.

One by one, the spirit patterns of the Protoss were constantly cut down from under the fire coffin and entered the Rakshasa space.

As time passed, the Spirit Patterns of the Protoss on the two fire coffins became less and less, but to Chu Yan's surprise, the power of the Flame on the two fire coffins did not decrease in the slightest, but became more and more violent.

In the underground palace within 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 and hell, and I am afraid that martial artists below the emperor realm will immediately turn into ashes as long as they step into it.

Chu Yan took out a bottle of golden pill and swallowed it, resuming the consumption generated by constantly urging the Vermilion Bird Emperor Fire.

As for the terrifying flames overflowing from the fire coffin, as long as the Vermilion Bird Emperor Fire around Chu Yan was not extinguished, it would not have the slightest effect on him at all.

Despite this, Chu Yan still didn't dare to be careless, and after nearly half an hour, he finally took down all the Protoss spirit patterns on the first fire coffin.

Two hundred and ninety-nine!

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

Call! Call! Call!

Just when Chu Yan put the last Protoss Spirit Pattern into the Rakshasa space, in the pit and concave fire coffin that he had cut in front of him, a terrifying heat wave suddenly rushed out of the fire coffin.

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

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

Whew! Whew! Whew!

It seemed to feel the explosion of fire in the stone palace, and a group of fish demons who didn't know where they came out of the passage rushed out of the underground palace passage, holding all kinds of bone spurs, gathered around the periphery of the stone palace, screaming, but they didn't dare to approach at all.

These fish demons all had a thick look of terror on their faces, and all the fish eyes, as if they couldn't see Chu Yan at all, were all staring at the fire coffin in front of the altar.

And at this time, Chu Yan's whole body was full of Vermilion Bird Emperor fire, and he tried his best to resist the impact of these sudden outbursts of flames.

Even with the Vermilion Bird Emperor Yan and the dragon pattern golden body, the double defense, the Flame that rushed out of the fire coffin still penetrated into Chu Yan's body, making his whole body hot and his face flushed.

This kind of confrontation seems to be in some kind of mysterious equilibrium, but as time goes by, the number of Dark Flames in Chu Yan's body increases, and it begins to gather rapidly, turning into a vague Dark Fire Spirit, and actually heading towards Chu Yan's sea of knowledge.

Roar!

In the sea of knowledge, the Xuanwu Emperor dragon stepped on his feet, and a wave of lustrous black martial soul power turned into a monstrous wave, scattering the vague spirit of the dark fire that tried to rush into the sea of knowledge.

As the Venerable of the Ten Thousand Seas and the Emperor of the Water Walk, the Xuanwu Heavenly Venerable himself restrained any flames, and moreover, he was extremely good at defense.

Not to mention these sealed Flame Spirits, even if it is the Vermilion Bird Emperor Fire, they may not be able to break through the Xuanwu Emperor's water defense.

"Whew...! OK! OK! There is no danger! ”

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

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

The dark flames in his body were eliminated, Chu Yan strode out, came directly to the fire coffin, looked at the distance, and took a few steps back.

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

Boom!

True Qi was infused, and the Haotian Sword in his right hand made a loud sword sound, and the sharp qi of the divine soldier reached its peak in an instant.

"Open it for me!"

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

(End of chapter)