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Chapter 185 Lu Yan dies, Holy Sword Xuanyuan

Feng Ming Qishan, legend has it that there is a phoenix perching and singing in Qishan. People think this is attracted by King Wen of Zhou's virtues. The auspiciousness of the phoenix heralds the prosperity of the Zhou Dynasty.

At this moment, the golden red fireball above Lu Yan's head illuminated the entire sea area and also underwent extremely astonishing changes.

In the center of the fireball, a sharp beak grew out, and then a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

"Hey~"

With a cry, the sea boiled, and in the vast steam, the giant flame bird spread its wings.

"When the phoenix roars in Qishan, the Zhou Dynasty will rise. Does it actually mean that such power was obtained by King Wen of Zhou Dynasty?"

Lu Yan felt his mouth go dry for a while.

The internal energy of ice and fire in his body coexisted harmoniously, and it had never been affected by the outside temperature in this way in twenty years.

But now, he could feel the heat.

"cracking!"

The fire phoenix lowered its head and looked at Lu Yan, then immediately took aim and charged straight down!

On the top of the mirage ship, Xunzi shouted, "Back away", and everyone hurriedly dodged away from the Fusang Sacred Tree.

Then they used their internal strength to form protective shields one by one to protect themselves, and watched helplessly as the fire phoenix rushed towards Lu Yan.

"Uh-huh~"

Lu Yan screamed instantly!

He held the scroll of the Book of Heaven in his right hand above his head, and the fire phoenix's beak hit the scroll. However, the leaked power was still poured directly into his body, continuously.

On the Pacific Ocean at midnight, when you look up to the sky, you can't see any black. The golden and red flames in the sky are like a vast ocean, and they are all about to flow through Lu Yan's channel.

"Donghuang Taiyi! I'm going to kill you! Ah~"

The power of Jiutian Xuannv should be contained in those seven copper boxes. After all, they were split in the battle eight hundred years ago.

But now Lu Yan is like a locator. He is bound to the formation of the Qisu Copper Box. The power of Jiutian Xuannv is aimed at him, passes through him, and then poured into the container.

Otherwise, why would I have said before that Lu Yan was a sacrifice? A mortal person with a mortal body who could bear the power of a god outside the universe would have only one final fate.

"Tian Shu, are you okay? No."

"Lu Yan, hold on, hold on a little longer, I can already control the main body."

After Qi Ling finished speaking, the Heavenly Book scroll in Lu Yan's hand opened slightly, forming a protective shield the size of a helmet on top of his head.

"You can do a lot of work, ah~"

Lu Yan's pupils shrank, and cracks began to appear on his right hand, which quickly spread throughout his body.

"How long do you have to wait? I'm afraid I will break into billions of pieces and then be burned to ashes."

Lu Yan felt the speed of his body cracking. He curled his lips and estimated a number, "I can last another fifteen seconds. Fifteen!"

"You're almost dead, can you shut up?"

The Heavenly Book Artifact Spirit roared back at him and opened the scroll a little more.

"Thirteen."

"Fuck! Lu Yan, just concentrate on me and hold on."

"ten."

Lu Yan knew that the scroll above his head had been opened quite a bit, stretching all the way to his left shoulder. Moreover, the weapon spirit was still working hard, and it was expected that he would soon be able to fully master the body of the heavenly book.

However, Lu Yan couldn't hold it any longer.

"two."

"Lu Yan!"

"one."

Nine refinements of beacon fire?? One fire can move nothing.

As a crack appeared on his forehead, Lu Yan's eyes completely lost their look.

"Lu Yan?"

The weapon spirit had already attached itself to the scroll of the Heavenly Book. He saw Lu Yan's right hand loosened and his entire body covered with cracks, somewhat like the porcelain with ice cracks he had learned about through Lu Yan's memory.

Then, without any sound, Lu Yan's body broke into countless pieces and disappeared into ashes.

"Lu Yan! I asked you to hold on, why are you disobedient! Even if you hold on for one more second, can't you just listen to me once! Bastard~"

The scrolls of the Heavenly Book spread infinitely, and the transparent golden light spread everywhere. Wherever it was illuminated, even the fire phoenix could only retreat sadly.

Now that Lu Yan is dead, without the restriction of this weak middle passage, Fire Phoenix completely rushes into the Qisu Formation in an instant.

Boom~~

The explosion instantly boiled the sea and burned out a huge hole. Then countless water vapor evaporated upwards, and the seawater poured back in and filled up the huge hole.

"Lu Yan can't hold it anymore..."

Donghuang Taiyi saw the cracks spreading on Lu Yan's body and made this judgment, accompanied by a sigh. I don't know if he was feeling regretful or feeling relaxed.

Xunzi's eyes were still staring at Lu Yan, and because of the mask, others could not observe his expression.

While Gui Guzi was paying attention to Lu Yan, he was also distracted by Qiong Xinzi.

Baopuzi gritted his teeth and held his Taoist robe with one hand, "I can't hold on any longer. Sure enough, human beings are still within this limit after all. In the face of such terrifying power, the unity of heaven and man is as brittle as thin paper. Like this

The power is enough to subvert humanity itself, and it should not exist."

"Lu Yan!"

Qiongxinzi shouted, pulled out his sword and attached golden light to it, and then rushed towards the Qisu Formation.

Gui Guzi wanted to intercept him, but suddenly he discovered that Lu Yan's body was covered with cracks and was gradually being annihilated.

not good!

He instantly chose to retreat.

The fire phoenix completely rushed into the Qisu formation, which was said to be powerful enough to destroy the continent. Everything on the mirage treasure ship was swallowed up into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Lord Donghuang, save me!"

Yunzhongjun Xu Fu's scream suddenly sounded.

However, with so many heavenly beings present, no one would give him a second glance.

Xu Fu can be regarded as having contributed to the Yin Yang family for half his life, and then disappeared from the world.

The mirage is gone.

It took the empire several years of work to build a giant building ship using mechanism techniques combined with Yin and Yang techniques. It was so big that it was comparable to a small city, and it just disappeared.

Only the sacred fuso trees are left floating on the sea.

On the top of the golden crown of the Fusang sacred tree, Donghuang Taiyi held the Phantom Sound Treasure Box in his hand, replacing Lu Yan's previous position.

"With power beyond the limits of the world, the Yin Yang family's long-cherished wish from the very beginning will be fulfilled in my hands!"

The seven copper boxes finally revealed their true colors under the influence of the magic melody.

Seven copper boxes, seven fragments.

The first fragment has a pattern like the sun.

The second piece has a pattern like the moon.

The third fragment is a star.

The fourth fragment is the mountains.

The fifth fragment is the river.

The sixth fragment seems to be nothing.

The seventh fragment is a sword hilt.

"The sun, the moon, the stars, the heaven, the earth, the people, the hilt of the sword..."

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the seven fragments in front of him, thinking of the legend of the Yellow Emperor and the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and couldn't help blurting out: "Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword?"

The sword of the holy way in the legend of the Chinese land, the sword body contains all the principles of heaven and nature, as well as the humanistic education of an emperor who governs the world.

At this time, the seven fragments have accepted the power of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and the divine sword that was damaged in the battle eight hundred years ago finally reunites with the Holy Light.

Donghuang Taiyi dragged the Phantom Sound Box with his left hand and grabbed the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand.

"Is this the power that Huangdi has control over? Yeah!"

With his left and right hands wrapped in the holy light, Dong Huangtai moved his eyes and actually inserted the Xuanyuan Sword into the Phantom Sound Treasure Box.

It is said that the five tunes are not music, but there are thousands of magical sounds. For hundreds of years, no one can understand the music of the Phantom Sound Box.

Because although the Yellow Emperor invented the five main scales and the twelve minor scales, which laid the foundation for Chinese music theory, thousands of years later, by the time the Yin and Yang family obtained the Phantom Sound Box, music had already developed very differently.

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The phantom sound treasure box pulls the stars in the sky, and it is the scabbard of the holy sword Xuanyuan.

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