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Chapter 637: Suzaku Fan, tear your face!

The golden pagoda emits thousands of golden lights and has the power to suppress the universe.

But as soon as it fell halfway, it was lifted up by a Suzaku Firebird transformed by endless flames, and it could no longer fall down.

The Suzaku Firebird rested its back against the golden pagoda, and glanced at Zhou Yang with a lively look in its eyes, a deep disdain flashing through its eyes.

I was actually despised by the "weapon spirit" of a magical weapon!

Zhou Yang felt depressed and funny at the same time.

Immediately, he wanted to use some means to give this unruly "weapon spirit" a little color, so that it could understand who the real master was.

However, before he could take action, the Suzaku Firebird had already attacked him.

I saw the Suzaku Firebird suddenly raised its neck and let out a clear phoenix cry, and suddenly circles of red fire burst out from its body. Countless mysterious and complicated mysterious runes appeared in the fire, which looked extremely bright.

An extremely terrifying aura suddenly rose from the body of the Suzaku Firebird after these mysterious runes emerged, causing Zhou Yang's pores to close and goosebumps to appear.

The pupils in his eyes shrank, as if he thought of something, and he shouted loudly: "The power of law, this is the breath of the power of law!"

Generally speaking, only true immortals in the Tribulation Stage can control and use the power of laws.

Any magical spell, once the power of law is injected into it, will explode with power far exceeding its original power.

Since Zhou Yang saw that the Suzaku Firebird was gathering the power of law to launch an offensive, how could he dare to let it actually launch this attack?

If this blow was really used, let alone whether he could survive it, this [Item Refining Palace] or even half of the Dao Palace might be destroyed by this blow. He would never want to have the consequences.

seen.

After all, there is a [Jasper Peach] tree and several spiritual fruit trees in this palace. If they were destroyed, Zhou Yang would not be heartbroken.

He quickly sacrificed the seventh-level immortal weapon [Qian Yang Baozhu] and hit it at the Suzaku Firebird.

The Suzaku Firebird was accumulating power at this time and could not move its body. In addition, it did not think that the [Qianyang Orb], whose breath was only equivalent to a sixth-level low-grade magic weapon, could hurt itself, so it did not take any action.

This allowed the golden orb to easily penetrate the circles of red fire outside its body and hit its flaming body made of pure flames.

"Let me go!"

Zhou Yang shouted loudly, and the golden orb suddenly burst out with a circle of red-gold fire, with mysterious and complicated runes of laws flowing in it.

A strange scene appeared. Under the impact of the law runes emerging from the golden orb, the red fire light on the Suzaku Firebird's body suddenly melted and dispersed like snow.

At the same time, the terrifying aura on the Suzaku Firebird that made Zhou Yang's scalp feel numb also quickly fell away as these law runes dissipated.

Even its body made of flames could no longer maintain its form and began to dissipate.

This change also shocked the Suzaku Firebird.

A humanized look of panic flashed through its smart eyes.

It screamed in great rage, its body quickly shrunk and turned into an ordinary firebird with a wingspan of less than three feet, and it forced out the golden orb squeezed into its body, stabilizing its body that was about to collapse.

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Then there was a flash of fire on its body, and it was about to escape towards the fire pool below.

"Where to go! Collect it for me!"

Zhou Yang shouted loudly and quickly activated the [Qianyang Golden Pagoda]. Suddenly, a golden light suddenly shot out from the tower, covering the Suzaku Firebird who wanted to escape.

When illuminated by this golden light, the Suzaku Firebird's body suddenly felt like it was stuck in a quagmire, and it was somewhat unable to move.

Naturally, it was unwilling to be taken away like this, so it immediately flapped its wings vigorously, its body blazing with fire, in an attempt to break free from the confinement of the golden light.

However, at this moment, a purple-gold ruler suddenly appeared next to it, and before it could react, it hit it hard.

Being hit by the purple-gold ruler, the Suzaku Firebird immediately let out a cry, and its body was quickly absorbed by the falling golden pagoda.

When Zhou Yang saw this, a big stone finally fell to the ground in his heart.

[Qianyang Golden Pagoda], as his natal magical weapon, has never let him down.

Although the Suzaku Firebird is essentially much stronger than this magical weapon, it is water without roots and a tree without roots. It does not have the continuous support of mana like the Golden Pagoda.

Next, as long as he stabilizes the pagoda and uses up the power accumulated by the Suzaku Fire Bird, he will naturally be able to completely defeat it.

With a move of his hand, he recalled the purple-gold ruler that had just made a surprise attack and put it into his hand. He turned his hand and put it away. Then he sat down cross-legged and suppressed the Suzaku Firebird in the golden pagoda with all his strength.

After sitting cross-legged for three days and three nights, Zhou Yang finally completely subdued the Suzaku Firebird in the golden pagoda and forced it to reveal its true form.

The original form of the Suzaku Firebird was a simple vermilion feather fan.

The vermilion feather fan is made of a total of twelve vermilion feathers. Those vermilion feathers are vermilion in color and covered with countless mysterious golden runes, exuding circles of mysterious halo. Just looking at it makes you feel dizzy.

The feather fan's fan bones and handle are both made from an animal bone that is as red as ink and as translucent as jade, and the surface is also imprinted with dense golden runes.

The feeling that the entire feather fan gave Zhou Yang could be described in two words: powerful!

Of course there is a reason to be strong.

First of all, the refining materials of this feather fan give it a strong foundation.

Back then [Master Donglai] was traveling in the "Linghuan Realm" and accidentally discovered the remains of a Suzaku that had been dead for who knows how many years in a forbidden area in the far north ice field.

At that time, because the remains existed for such a long time and were in the severe cold environment of the Arctic Icefield, most of the materials had lost their spirituality and became ordinary objects. There were only twelve fire feathers from the tail of the Suzaku and a section of its throat. Bones, part of the ribs still retain part of the spirit.

The current feather fan is made from the twelve fire feathers at the tail of the seventh-level true spirit Suzaku as the fan surface, and the Suzaku's throat bone and ribs as the fan handle.

The "weapon spirit" in the magic weapon was conceived from a wisp of the residual soul of Suzaku found in the skull of Suzaku's remains by [Master Donglai].

When he first refined this [Suzaku Fan], [Dong Lai Zhenren] used the immortal family's weapon refining method to refine it for seventy-seven forty-nine years before it took shape, and then sealed it in the cauldron. The "pregnancy device" allows it to continuously absorb the power of the essence of earth fire to grow, and to nurture and strengthen the residual soul of the Suzaku enclosed in the magic weapon.

After thousands of years of gestation, the remnant soul of the Suzaku in the [Suzaku Fan] has been completely integrated with this magical weapon, becoming the "weapon spirit" of the magical weapon.

The [Suzaku Fan], which was originally only a sixth-level high-grade magic weapon, was successfully promoted to a real seventh-level magical weapon due to the birth of the "weapon spirit" and the ten thousand-year "pregnancy weapon"!

If it wasn't a real seventh-level immortal weapon, how could it be treated so seriously by Zhou Yang's dignified Yuan Ying stage monks.

"What a pity! What a pity! It's a pity that my cultivation level is still too low. Even if I refine this treasure, it will be difficult to exert half of its true power. Otherwise, with this treasure in hand, why should I be afraid of Mu Qingyun!"

Zhou Yang's face was full of regret as he stroked the feather fan in his hand, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

A complete seventh-level immortal weapon consumes too much mana to use. Even if he pours 80% of his mana into the [Suzaku Fan], he can only activate 30% of its power and only one strike.

power.

Although the power of this blow would change the color of even the late Nascent Soul monks, it was still not enough in front of Mu Qingyun who could trigger the True Spirit Heavenly Tribulation.

Mu Qingyun's strength is probably stronger than any Yuanying stage monk and sixth-order demon king Zhou Yang has seen before.

After all, the other party is an old monster who has lived for more than 10,000 years, and he is guarding a fairy island rich in resources like [Donglai Fairy Island]. No one knows what he has practiced in these more than 10,000 years.

How many powerful magical powers have he mastered, and how many powerful magic weapons have he refined.

Anyway, Zhou Yang didn't dare to have any idea of ​​looking down on this old monster.

Next, Zhou Yang spent a full year fighting with the "weapon spirit" in the [Suzaku Fan], and finally succeeded in subduing it, leaving his own spiritual mark in the magic weapon, refining it

Got this magic weapon.

After refining the [Suzaku Fan], there is nothing in this palace worthy of Zhou Yang's stay.

He rested for a few days, recovered his condition, and walked down the mountain along the way he came.

At this time, he has initially refined the control stone tablet for the fairy island's guardian formation, so the formation on the stone stairs will naturally no longer be effective on him.

When passing by the [Heart-Knocking Monument], Zhou Yang flicked his sleeves, uprooted it and put it into the storage ring.

This object is also a rare treasure refined by [Den Lai Zhenren] himself. It was originally used to sharpen the character of his disciples and descendants. It was erected here to test the character of his successors.

The voice that answered Zhou Yang that day was, as he expected, actually a spiritual clone that [Master Donglai] deliberately left inside.

After he passed the test, the avatar of the divine consciousness dispersed, and the [Heart-Knocking Tablet] could therefore be taken away by others, but he didn't know it at the time.

Now that Zhou Yang knows about it, of course he won't let go of this rare treasure.

All the way down, nearly a thousand stone steps were soon completed, leaving only the last three steps.

Zhou Yang paused for a moment, took a deep breath, then resolutely stepped over the three steps and walked out of the mountain top area.

At this time, more than seven years have passed since Zhou Yang accepted the test.

Just as he thought, for more than seven years, Jiang Fengxian, who was worried about his safety, tried to climb the stone stairs many times to look for him, but was stopped by Mu Qingyun, who had other plans.

When he returned after seven years, he saw Jiang Fengxian and Jiang Yufeng, mother and daughter, being imprisoned in a wooden prison on the summit square.

The wooden prisons were each made of nine wooden stakes standing in a circle in the square, forming a circle of cyan light curtain to detain Jiang Fengxian and her daughter in cages less than three feet wide. They were allowed to do nothing but meditate and practice inside.

Neither can be done.

"Senior Mu, what do you mean?"

Zhou Yang looked at Mu Qingyun with a shocked and angry expression, his eyes full of anger.

It was because he now clearly knew how terrifying Mu Qingyun was that he didn't immediately take action to save people. If it had been him before he accepted the test, he would have taken action directly long ago.

"Oh, you actually know my name. It seems that you have really succeeded in inheriting the inheritance of [Donglai Zhenren]!"

Mu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yang with a happy face, his words were full of joy.

Zhou Yang had never thought that he could hide this matter from the other party. After hearing this, he admitted openly: "Senior Mu is right. This junior has indeed inherited the orthodoxy of [Donglai Zhenren]."

Hearing his words, the smile on Mu Qingyun's face became even brighter, and he stretched out his hand to him and said: "In that case, take out all the gains you have gained in the Tao Palace!"

He actually no longer hides his desire to engulf the inheritance of [Donglai Zhenren].

"Senior, are you joking?"

Zhou Yang's face darkened, and he didn't expect that the old monster Mu Qingyun had reached such an arrogant level.

"Are you kidding? Do you think I am in the mood to joke with you?"

As Mu Qingyun said this, he casually struck a spell. Suddenly, green and black thorns sprouted out of the cage where Jiang Fengxian and her daughter were trapped, surrounding the mother and daughter in the thorn bushes.

"I, this [Spirit-Eating Poison Thorn] specializes in absorbing the mana and essence blood of immortal cultivators, and when it penetrates the human body, it will inject a terrible toxin into the human body, causing the person to endure unimaginable pain, and then suffer endless pain.

Watch yourself being eaten away bit by bit."

"Now, do you still think I am joking with you?"

He looked at Zhou Yang with cold eyes and directly expressed his meaning with practical actions.

But this cannot scare Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang first cast a calm look at Jiang Fengxian and his daughter, and then looked at Mu Qingyun with the same sharp gaze. He raised his palm, and a green wooden plaque appeared in his hand, which was exactly ten thousand years ago.

Donglai Zhenren] intercepted a piece of Mu Qingyun's [Tree Demon's Heart] to refine the [Best Soul Card].

He held the green wooden sign in his hand and said in a deep voice: "If Senior Mu doesn't want to lose hope of reaching the seventh level in this life, it is best to let them go. Otherwise, the juniors will have to compete with the seniors to see who can be better."

So cruel!"

When Mu Qingyun saw this, he suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, do you think that I have spent these ten thousand years in vain? A mere piece of [Tree Demon's Heart] would have grown back in ten thousand years.

Well, if you want to threaten me with this thing, you are totally wrong!"

"Really? Then this junior really wants to give it a try!"

As Zhou Yang spoke, a ball of golden fire suddenly appeared in his palm and burned towards the cyan wooden sign.

When Mu Qingyun across from him saw this scene, his smile suddenly froze. He didn't expect that he would dare to do this.

"stop!"

An angry shout came from Mu Qingyun's mouth, and he glared at Zhou Yang with an angry look on his face, a look of frustration on his face.

No matter how close the relationship between Jiang Fengxian and Zhou Yang is, it is just close.

But to him, his [Birth Soul Card] is equivalent to a part of his heart, a part that cannot be parted.

He really didn't dare to fight Zhou Yang in this regard.

Just like Zhou Yang said, he had been waiting for thousands of years just to regain this [Born Soul Card] and then wholeheartedly overcome the True Spirit Heavenly Tribulation.

Now that he saw the opportunity to regain the [Born Soul Card] right in front of him, how could he be willing to watch his hope of advancing to the seventh level be shattered right in front of his eyes.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, he looked at Zhou Yang with a ferocious expression and shouted angrily: "Junior, if you are cruel, give me your [Born Soul Card], and I will return your wife and children to you!"

"Senior, if you had been like this a long time ago, wouldn't everything be fine?"

A smile flashed on Zhou Yang's face, and the golden real fire in his hand dispersed. Then he looked at Mu Qingyun and said, "Then please let me go first, senior!"

"for you!"

With a wave of Mu Qingyun's hand, the wooden prison that trapped Jiang Yufeng opened automatically, and then a cane was whipped on her back and she flew towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang reached out and grabbed his flying daughter, his eyes lingered on the bloody whip marks on her back for a while, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he quickly took out a healing elixir and fed it to her, then looked at it with a gloomy expression.

Zhu Mu Qingyun shouted: "Is there another person?"

When Mu Qingyun heard this, he gave a weird laugh and said: "Jie Jie Jie, I have already given you my sincerity. Of course, the remaining hostage will have to wait until you return my [Birth Soul Card]."

Give it to you again!”

When Zhou Yang heard what he said, he stretched out his hand without saying a word, and a golden flying sword appeared in his hand. Then he put the sword blade against the green wooden sign and said: "If you are sincere, then Zhou Yang

I can only cut this [Bird Soul Card] into two pieces, so I’ll give you half of it first!”

"Junior, you are so brave! I really don't dare to kill you!"

Mu Qingyun's face was furious, and his eyes looking at Zhou Yang were full of murderous intent.

Zhou Yang seemed unaware of this, but looked at him coldly, and shouted in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense, let him go immediately!"

"roll!"

Mu Qingyun's face trembled with a low roar, and he whipped Jiang Fengxian on the back again, sending her flying towards Zhou Yang.

This time, Zhou Yang did not reach out to pick up anyone, but directly activated the [Dongxuan Pearl] magical weapon and took Jiang Yufeng and the flying Jiang Fengxian inside.

Then he threw the green wooden sign in his hand and struck it hard with his sword, sending it flying towards Mu Qingyun.

The sword struck the green wooden sign, and a crisp "click" sound clearly sounded in the ears of one person and one demon.

As the initiator, Zhou Yang only had a sneer on his face when he heard this voice and didn't care.

As for Mu Qingyun, who was directly involved, his body at the foot of the mountain suddenly shook violently, and a large number of dead branches and leaves fell instantly, causing him to suffer considerable trauma.

"Damn junior, go to hell for me!"

When Mu Qingyun sensed the change in his body, he was immediately furious. He waved his sleeves to capture the [Born Soul Card] and drove it directly into his body, while he was about to take action to make Zhou Yang look good to him who had hurt him.

But at the next moment, the magical power he was about to use was forcefully withdrawn.

A high-quality jade box suddenly appeared in Zhou Yang's hand, and then he quickly opened the forbidden talisman on the jade box, revealing a golden talisman with a terrifying aura inside.

The sharp aura emanating from the golden talisman, to the perception of a wood-attribute dryad like Mu Qingyun, is like a ray of light on the back, making the whole body feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Mu Qingyun, do you think you can really act recklessly on this fairy island? [Donglai Zhenren] Why is his cultivation so advanced that he can't see your ambition? This seventh-level immortal talisman was specially left by him.

The one that came down to deal with you, are you willing to test its edge?"

Zhou Yang held the golden talisman in his hand and looked at the giant tree at the foot of Mu Qingyun Mountain with a cold expression. The mana in his palm was hesitant, as if he was about to activate the talisman at any time.


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