Chapter 217 Nine Heavens Profound Fire Codex
Chapter 217 Nine Heavens Profound Fire Codex
The black mist that had just been crushed didn't drift away; instead, it rose upwards and coalesced into a shadowy mass in mid-air.
As the surroundings grew colder, the ice on the ground began to turn into sand.
Amaterasu's will squeezed in. It wasn't even wearing a physical form; it was just a mass of dark matter flowing there.
The shadows pressed forward, making the space feel tighter.
The crack created by the Eye of Destruction got stuck, and the edges made a screeching sound.
A woman laughed out loud from the shadows.
It exudes an air of superiority.
"Your knight is going to die."
The shadows concealed the cracks.
"You can't catch up."
Lu Yan remained silent.
The static from Zhao Leiguang's sudden cardiac arrest was still ringing in the communicator.
A dull pain came from my soul.
He directly bypassed the limits of magical power and forcibly overdrawn it.
With a flick of his wrist, he zoomed in on the access panel of the Divine Treasury, flipping to the spell scroll section.
Lock, extract.
Ten dark golden beams of light crashed down.
Ten more pits appeared on the permafrost.
After the light dispersed, ten bronze-colored metal cylinders floated in mid-air.
[S-Rank - Nine Heavens Profound Fire Codex]
One scroll of this stuff could burn down an entire city. Lu Yan pulled out ten scrolls in one go.
His magical power was depleted. His soul began to burn.
It hurts. It hurts like it's drilling into my brain.
He didn't even flinch.
"Burn it for me." Lu Yan opened his mouth and uttered three words.
The ten scrolls popped open, spewing out fire elementals.
The mystic fire with the attribute of nothingness can ignite the laws.
The sky turned red.
The ice sheet was evaporated by the high temperature.
The sky was ablaze with fire, forming a net that enveloped the dark matter.
Amaterasu's will stopped.
She crossed over from another realm intending to use her rank to intimidate others, but she calculated that Lu Yan's magical power was running out and that he was at the limit of the second rank.
I didn't expect someone to smash ten volumes of S-level codebooks in one go.
The fire net covered the shadows, and the laws of higher dimensions ignited directly.
The sound of something being melted alive could be heard.
The fire climbed up the connecting line, burning towards the higher-dimensional entity.
A scream came from the shadows.
The previous air of superiority vanished, replaced entirely by panic.
Amaterasu is desperately severing cross-border connections.
The spatial seal was scorched by the Xuanhuo (mystical fire). The dark red crack began to widen again.
Lu Yan walked forward.
The fire split on either side of him.
He stepped into the shadows and clenched his right fist.
The black lines on the back of his hand hadn't completely faded, carrying the power of a destructive black lotus.
A punch landed in the shadows.
"Get back to the higher dimensions."
The shadow shattered, and the higher-dimensional will was severed.
Several large crystals fell from mid-air; they were leftovers from the burning of higher-dimensional divinity.
Lu Yan didn't look, and stepped into the red light emitted by the Eye of Destruction.
The fire of the legal code was still burning behind him.
The ice sheet turned into magma.
The crack closed behind him.
I felt weightless for a moment.
A light appeared before my eyes, the light reflected from the dark red sea.
The air was filled with the smell of fish and gunpowder.
The sea breeze carries moisture.
The traces of energy sweeping across the sky and the ground are everywhere.
Lu Yan fell from mid-air and landed on a plank of a boat.
Twelve white wings above its head covered half the sky.
Corpses floated on the sea. Monsters' corpses, human corpses.
The defenses are long gone.
There was a fishing boat that was half-submerged not far away.
Wen Yue's Thunderbolt magazine was empty. She knelt on the deck and used the butt of the crossbow to smash the four-winged angel that was lunging at her.
Shen Xinglin lay on the side, his twin serpent lance broken into three pieces, his armor riddled with holes.
The Taotie Heavy Shield was stuck diagonally in a hole in the deck, and it was covered in cracks.
Zhao Leiguang lay behind the shield.
There was a bloody hole in his chest.
Crystals formed from holy light grew at the edge of the cave entrance and pierced into the blood vessels.
Su Yunqing knelt beside Zhao Leiguang, and the light of Yaoguang's Gift dimmed.
She poured all her healing power into Zhao Leiguang. The excess healing turned into a shield, which was immediately shredded by the crystal.
"Lei Guang, don't sleep." Su Yunqing's voice was hoarse, and her hands were covered in blood.
The lens has touched the edge of the heart. The heartbeat is very weak.
Lu Yan stood on the deck and looked around.
He took a breath of sea air and raised his right hand.
The pain from being completely drained is still there. I can't care less now.
The God-level War Aura icon on the panel is flashing.
Thousands of miles away in Sichuan, Chongqing, and Shandong, the clay sculptures in two temples are growing flesh and blood.
He will kill all the angels here.
Lu Yan took a step forward.
Xiao Qianyu jumped down as well. Seeing the situation clearly, she swung her Dragon King Halberd horizontally, meeting a charging four-winged angel.
Lin Chuxue landed. She saw Zhao Leiguang, and a blood-red magic array spread out, staining the seawater red.
Lu Yan ignored the little angels and looked up at the twelve-winged one in the sky.
The other person also lowered their head. They had no facial features, just a ball of light.
Lu Yan opened the team's communication channel.
"Wen Yue, step back and load your weapon."
The sound traveled over.
Wen Yue, on the deck, turned around and dropped the empty crossbow to the ground.
"Shen Xinglin, draw your gun."
The knight in the pool of blood twitched his finger.
Su Yunqing looked up at this side.
"Brother Yan, Lei Guang, he..."
Lu Yan stepped onto the deck.
"He won't die."
There's a way if the spirit hasn't dissipated.
Lu Yan walked over to Zhao Leiguang and looked at the growing crystal.
High-dimensional pollution is difficult to purify.
The Black Lotus of Destruction can devour.
When the magic power dries up, blood energy is extracted.
Lu Yan reached out, his palm aimed at Zhao Leiguang's chest.
"Swallow it."
A small black lotus phantom appeared at the fingertip.
The petals turned slowly.
The crystal stopped growing. The edges began to disperse, turning into white smoke which was absorbed by the black lotus.
The crystals in Zhao Leiguang's chest stopped. His flesh and blood had grown back under Su Yunqing's treatment, and his heartbeat had regained its strength.
Lu Yan withdrew his hand. The black lotus was gone.
He turned to face the sky.
White feathers drifted down.
The twelve-winged angel raised his hand, and a beam of light was aimed at the wrecked ship.
The seawater was forced to recede to all sides.
Lu Yan didn't leave. He was waiting.
The God-level War Aura icon on the panel has reached the top.
The two physical bodies in the heart of China have been reconstructed.
Lu Yan spoke up.
"Yang Jian".
Nezha.
"Catch the knife."
Golden light spread out from beneath Lu Yan's feet.
It covered the entire sea area. The blood on the surface of the water was washed away.
Two large gashes were torn open in mid-air.
A three-pointed, double-edged knife emerged.
On the other side, a whirlwind of fire, burning with black flames, rolled down.
Two figures emerged from the opening.
Golden armor and red robes.
A hundredfold increase in all attributes, and a 100% magic resistance bonus.
No residual soul restrictions. Pure, peak condition.
The beam of light from the twelve-winged angel crashed down.
Yang Jian swung his three-pointed, double-edged sword upwards.
The beam of light split in two and slid into the sea.
Nezha, carrying the Fire-Tipped Spear, revealed himself to have three heads and six arms.
The Heavenly Silk Sash swept out and shredded the four-winged angel in mid-air.
The angel's shield is no different from paper in front of the Chinese gods.
The twelve-winged angel's movements changed.
The light was flickering.
It raised its position and wanted to retreat.
Lu Yan looked up at the sky.
"Trying to leave?"
With a flick of his wrist, a broken jade pendant appeared in his palm.
Fragment of the S-grade "Sealing Heaven and Earth Ruler".
crumb.
The jade pendant transformed into a stream of light and shot upwards. A transparent barrier appeared in the sky.
The twelve-winged angel crashed into the barrier, losing a feather in the process.
"Kill," Lu Yan said.
Yang Jian soared into the air, his vertical eye between his brows opening wide.
A beam of golden light struck the twelve-winged angel.
Nezha followed on his Wind Fire Wheels.
Black flames coalesced into a fire net, blocking their retreat.
The situation has turned around.
on the deck.
Zhao Leiguang coughed up a mouthful of black blood and opened his eyes.
Su Yunqing collapsed to the ground.
Wen Yue reloaded the Law-Breaking Armor-Piercing Crossbow.
Shen Xinglin stood up, leaning on his broken lance.
Lin Chuxue's magic array protected the wrecked ship.
Xiao Qianyu, carrying her battle halberd, looked at the little angel who had slipped through the net.
The first squad regrouped.
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