"Enter the seventh hell!"
Hearing what Wei Lao said, Ye Fan's face changed drastically, and his heart trembled.
The world-destroying black flames of the sixth layer of inferno are so terrifying. If you rush into the seventh layer, wouldn't it be your own death?
"Xiao Fan, if you continue to stay here, it is tantamount to committing a chronic suicide! If you don't fight, it is equal to waiting for death. It is better to make a breakthrough! And according to the deity's judgment, in the seventh layer of Hell, there is something ancient and pure The power of, absolutely does not belong to the lower planes of the Fire Spirit Star!"
Ye Fan heard this, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart.
After hesitating for a few seconds, his eyes drenched, he made up his mind and chose to find out.
He dragged the heavy burial sword, while resisting the endless black flames of exterminating the world, he kept heading to the seventh floor, the core of the inferno.
In just a few hundred meters, he walked for half an hour and consumed several golden leaves of the hibiscus sacred tree.
Finally, when he arrived at the junction of the sixth and seventh floors of Hell, he stopped.
The flames in the seventh were not black, but colorful, showing magnificent and dreamy colors, not very hot at first glance.
However, Ye Fan can feel that under the seemingly beautiful appearance, this colorful flame contains extremely terrifying power, which is much more terrifying than the black flame of the world. It seems to be able to melt everything in the world, even the gods. avoid.
Most of the powerhouses of the Fire Spirit Star were burned out in the first few floors.
Even cultivators like Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen stopped before the sixth floor.
For thousands of years, no one has entered the seventh floor, and no one knows what is inside.
"call……"
Ye Fan took a long sigh of relief and forced himself to remain calm, then strode out into the seventh layer of inferno.
His arrival broke the original calm.
"Boom boom boom!"
The colorful flames instantly rioted, and Ye Fan surged from all directions, as if to swallow him.
For the first time, Ye Fan regretted it.
The power of these colorful flames far surpassed his imagination, and the great sun golden flame armor on his body could break at any time.
"not good!"
In desperation, Ye Fan couldn't care about the distress, and frantically chewed the golden leaves on the sacred tree.
However, the colorful flame seems to have incredible magic power, pervasive, and the invisible aura invades the body along Ye Fan's pores.
He even had a strong feeling that the internal energy in his body seemed to be ignited.
"This...is it the legendary colorful Liuliyan?!"
Old Wei exclaimed, although he used interrogative sentences, he clearly confirmed the origin of the colorful flames.
"What the is this?" Ye Fan roared, and the exposed skin appeared to be cracked, just like porcelain under high-temperature roasting, which might break at any time.
"Colorful Liuli Yan ranks fifth in the "Alternative Fire List". Looking at the entire world of cultivation, only a few different types of fire, such as the Hongmeng Sacred Fire, can be compared with it! It is said that this kind of flame is the nemesis of all monks. Burning the inner strength, even the strong immortal dare not touch, otherwise the inner strength will be exhausted and become a mortal!" Wei Lao explained.
At this moment, Ye Fan really fell into despair.
I had known this, even if I borrowed him a hundred courage, he would not come in.
But now, advancing is also dead, and retreating is also dead!
He would rather die on the way forward than just sit and wait for death.
Ye Fan bit his scalp, and went all the way, colorful Liuli Yan flooded toward him.
"Step! Step! Step!"
One step, two steps, three steps...
Every step Ye Fan took, he seemed to exhaust all his energy.
A few minutes later, he was already in a situation where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, and there were not a few golden leaves on the hibiscus sacred tree.
"Does... Am I going to die here?"
"Unwilling! I'm so unwilling!"
"Meng Yao hasn't been rescued yet, there are still too many things to do!"
"How can I fall here?"
...
"Boom!"
When Ye Fan was most desperate, he suddenly bumped into something sturdy and he staggered and almost fell.
The next moment, Ye Fan looked up, and something incredible appeared in his sight
A giant coffin lies in front of him.
This coffin was as tall as one person tall, about three long, and it was made of no material. Under the burning of colorful colored glaze, it was not damaged at all.
At the same time, the coffin reveals an ancient and vague atmosphere, as if it were a product of ancient times. It has existed for thousands of years, has witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and carried the weight of eternal years.
For thousands of years, countless cultivators of the Fire Spirit Star, many of them at the Nascent Soul Peak and even the powerhouse of the Transcendent God Realm, wanted to explore the secrets of these seven layers of Hell.
But they would never have thought that in the deepest part of the seventh layer of Hell, there would be such a huge coffin!
Since there is a coffin, there must be a corpse in the coffin.
For a moment, Ye Fan felt that the surrounding atmosphere had become a little weird and crippled.
Could it be that these seven layers of inferno were actually a huge tomb, surrounded by layers of different fires to protect the coffin and the corpses in the coffin?
People are inherently dead!
Even the Supreme Immortal Venerable and Peerless Immortal Emperor, after all, are not gods, they will eventually die.
Secular kings will build imperial mausoleums before they are alive, with numerous organs to prevent the invasion of tomb robbers.
The strong in the world of cultivating immortals paid great attention to their own burial place.
And just now, Mr. Wei also said that there is a power here, which cannot be possessed by a lower plane like Huo Lingxing.
Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the giant coffin, and a bold thought came into his mind
Since the coffin can withstand the colorful Liuliyan, as long as you enter the coffin, wouldn't you be able to escape it?
Although there is still the body of that peerless strong man in this huge coffin, Ye Fan can no longer take care of that much at this time of life and death.
The next moment, he stretched out his hands and pressed a corner of the coffin lid, exploding with great power.
With the power of Ye Fancangtian hegemony, it is rare in the world, invincible in the same realm, and it is enough to pull the mountain out of the world.
However, this coffin lid seems ordinary, but in fact it is incredibly heavy, and it seems to be able to crush Qiongxiao and crush forever.
Ye Fan's face blushed, and he didn't even shake it.
"Wow..."
At the same time, because Ye Fan wanted to move the lid of the coffin, the surrounding colorful Liuliyan seemed to have gone wild, flocking to Ye Fan, powerful enough to burn the sky and boil the sea, as if to completely destroy the invader kill.
"Can't delay it! Fight it!"
Looking at the menacing colorful glazed glaze, Ye Fan simply removed the Great Sun Golden Flame armor, completely exposed his body, and then injected all his strength into his arms.
The eighteen acupuncture points in both arms were opened at the same time, as if eighteen volcanoes erupted simultaneously.
Between lightning and fire, his power soared dozens of times.
"Galala!"
With the sound of a harsh sound, the incredibly heavy lid of the coffin was finally lifted by a corner.
...
"boom!"
As the lid of the coffin was opened, an indescribable breath blasted from the depths of the coffin and spread in all directions.
The momentum of this breath is immense, majestic like waves, endless, endless, as if it can suppress the nine heavens and ten earths and sweep the worlds.
All the demon gods in the world, in front of this breath, seem to be crushed.
The colorful Liuli Yan, which was rushing towards Ye Fan, was rushed away in an instant, and it was constantly twisted, as if giving birth to a sage, trembled and trembled extremely.
For a time, with the giant coffin as the center, a vacuum area was formed within a radius of 100 meters, and the colorful colored glaze Yan was completely isolated.
Only Ye Fan was left standing beside the giant coffin.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
At this moment, Ye Fan's heart was beating, beating faster and faster, like a war drum throbbing on the battlefield.
The blood in his body also boiled over it.
"How is this going?"
Ye Fan's face changed drastically, and in the midst of it, there seemed to be some mysterious existence in this giant coffin, which had a feeling for him.
This seems to be a call from the ancients, but also a mysterious invitation!
In fact, in this situation, Ye Fan didn't need to enter the giant coffin at all, and those colorful colored glaze flames couldn't hurt him.
But deep in his soul, there was a strong idea--
Go in!
Must enter the giant coffin!
If you don't go in, your life seems to be no longer complete.
