Chapter 1429: Vulcan Zhu Rong!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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"You must enter the giant coffin!"

At this moment, only this thought remained in Ye Fan's mind.

In the giant coffin, there seemed to be some mysterious existence calling him in.

This is a great temptation!

It seems that as long as you enter it, you can become a god.

Suddenly, an obsessive color appeared on Ye Fan's face, as if he had lost his mind, and he unconsciously stepped away, wanting to walk into the giant coffin.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Wei Lao suddenly uttered a violent shout, like the roar of a real dragon, which can frighten the souls of the gods and suppress the teacher of all ages!

Ye Fan subconsciously struck a spirit, recovered from the drunken state, and found that one of his feet had stepped into the giant coffin.

He was so scared that he backed away a few steps quickly, his vest completely soaked in cold sweat, as if he had walked before a ghost gate.

Had it not been for Wei Lao's violent shout, he would have been in this terrifying giant coffin.

"Lao Wei, what's in it?" Ye Fan asked quickly.

"I don't know! The material of this giant coffin is very special, enough to isolate the divine consciousness, even the deity can't snoop it!" Wei Lao answered.

"what?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, his face was full of surprises that could not be concealed.

You know, Wei Lao is the supreme Beichen Immortal Venerable. Even if he is seriously injured, he can only live in Ye Fan's body, but Wei Lao's knowledge is still unmatched.

Now, even he can't see through the contents of the coffin. How terrifying is that?

"Plop! Plop! Plop..."

At this moment, Ye Fan's heart was beating wildly again, and the blood in his chest was scorching hot, almost boiling.

That mysterious and mysterious temptation once again rises, and constantly lures him into the giant coffin.

Suddenly, Ye Fan realized that this temptation did not come from the giant coffin, but from his own body.

Melt in the blood, engraved in the bones, hidden in the depths of the soul!

I can't use words to describe that feeling.

He even had an illusion that the mysterious existence in the giant coffin seemed to be somewhat familiar to him.

"Old Wei, what is going on?" Ye Fan asked.

"Xiao Fan, this deity has never encountered such a strange situation! I can only give you one piece of advice-follow your inner thoughts to make the right choice!" Wei Lao said.

Ye Fan heard the words, chewed on these words silently, suddenly his eyes were clear, he immediately opened his legs and walked into the mysterious giant coffin.

...

The area inside the giant coffin is very large, fifty to sixty square meters.

But what is strange is that there is nothing terrifying and eerie in it, and there is no corpse of a strong man.

Nothing!

"strange!"

Although Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, he became more puzzled and subconsciously had an ominous premonition. He looked around, secretly vigilant.

If the coffin is empty, then where did the powerful aura that pushed back the colorful Liuliyan just now come from.

From that breath, Ye Fan felt the unparalleled power, which was many times stronger than Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen.

"Boom!"

The giant coffin shook, and the lid of the coffin, which had been opened by a corner, recovered on its own. The lid was tightly closed without leaving any gaps.

"not good!"

This sudden change completely exceeded Ye Fan's expectations.

His figure soared, his hands pressed against the inside of the coffin lid, like a giant propping up the sky, violently.

"boom!"

The vast and majestic inner strength suddenly burst out, continuously bombarding out.

But this time, no matter how hard he tried, the coffin lid remained motionless, not even a centimeter was moved.

Ye Fan didn't believe in evil, so he raised the burial knife and chopped frantically.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

There was a continuous sound of gold and iron fighting, sparks splashing everywhere.

The God Burial Sword, which was enough to pierce the sun, faced this mysterious coffin lid, but was helpless.

The defensive power of this coffin lid is really too strong. If it is melted into a weapon, it is definitely a supreme weapon.

After hacking thousands of times, the coffin was covered, but not even a knife mark was left.

In desperation, Ye Fan could only drop his arms and chose to give up.

At least with his current strength, he could not cause any damage to the coffin lid.

For a moment, in the huge coffin, there was no sound, the needle dropped, and there was deathly silence.

"Lao Wei, what should I do now?" Ye Fan asked.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Wei Lao did not speak.

Ye Fan stiffened, realizing something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted:

"Old Wei! Old Wei! Old Wei..."

However, no matter how he called, Wei Lao never answered, as if restricted by a mysterious force, unable to contact Ye Fan.

In an instant, fear was like a vine, climbing onto Ye Fan's heart, and negative emotions such as loneliness and fear emerged spontaneously.

For a long time, Wei Lao has been Ye Fan's greatest support, and the two are also teachers and friends.

But now, Ye Fan is fighting alone.

The whole world is silent.

This seventh layer of Hell was originally a restricted area of ​​life, and no one could enter.

Trapped in a giant coffin, it is like catching a turtle in an urn.

"No! No! There must be something strange in this giant coffin, otherwise, it is impossible to have that kind of strong attraction to me!"

Ye Fan's brain was working frantically.

That strong summoning power came from his body.

To be more precise, it was not the giant coffin that was tempting him, but his instinct that led him in.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's inspiration flashed, as if thinking of something, he waved the burial knife and made a long hole in the palm of his left hand.

"Wow!"

The red blood gurgled out and sprinkled on the floor of the giant coffin.

At the same time, Ye Fan silently prayed for the occurrence of miracles in his heart.

When he was on Earth, he used to drip blood to get the approval of the Heavenly Dragon Breaking the City Halberd.

Being in the giant coffin, he could always feel that the blood in his body was about to boil, so he decided to try this way, maybe it would have any miraculous effect.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, after the ground absorbed Ye Fan's blood, it seemed to touch something.

"Boom!"

The giant coffin vibrated, and countless ancient totems and text appeared on the smooth and flat inner wall.

Those totems and words are brilliant, brilliant and dazzling, twisting and spinning like tadpoles. They seem to contain incomparable power. They are solemn, lofty, and magnificent. They make people tremble in the depths of their souls. Break the sky and shatter the earth.

This force is exactly the same as the force that has just pushed back the colorful Liuliyan.

No one can imagine that the totem inscribed inside the giant coffin has such a domineering power!

...

After a while, when the light dissipated, after Ye Fan thoroughly saw the totems, his pupils shrank sharply, his mouth widened, enough to swallow an egg, and his face showed a **** of a ghost.

"This...this is Oracle?!"

Because of the strong shock, Ye Fan's voice trembled a little.

Although he didn't know the exact meaning of these words, he was 100% sure that these totems were Chinese Oracle.

This is incredible!

You know, here is the fire star of the Big Dipper galaxy, and the distance from the earth is not many light years.

However, Wei Lao said that the power in the coffin is not something that a lower plane like Fire Spirit Star can possess, but should come from a higher plane.

Could it be that the source of this coffin was China?

At this moment, Ye Fan's thoughts were completely disordered, and he couldn't use words to describe the shock in his heart.

He doesn't know whether he should be excited or fearful!

It’s better to come to him if someone meets his old friend in a foreign land, and meets an ancient coffin in a foreign land!

Could it be that as early as thousands of years ago, when China had not yet entered the "Era of the End of Dharma", there was an ancient power that shattered the void, crisscrossed the starry sky, soared into the outer sky, and came to this fire spirit star.

And this giant coffin was obviously owned by the ancient power.

Just when Ye Fan was shocked, the totems on the inner wall of the coffin suddenly floated together, condensing a picture——

Looking intently, it was a stalwart figure like a mountain.

He has a unique appearance, with a beast-headed human body, wearing red scales, two fire snakes pierced in his ears, two fire dragons on his feet, and he is majestic and majestic.

By his side, there was a raging flame burning, which was full of power to burn the sky and destroy the world. Just a ray of flame seemed to be able to evaporate a whole ocean.

After seeing his image clearly, Ye Fan subconsciously exclaimed:

"This... Is this the legendary fire **** Zhu Rong?!"