Chapter 120: Flying away with one palm, where did that bald bird go?
"idiot!"
Seeing Kong Wudao, he wanted to use his palms to directly disrupt his own offensive.
A flash of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of Yan Yang Shen Zi.
The Flame of the Golden Crow is the natal divine fire that can only be understood by the core descendants of their Golden Crow Mountain.
Its temperature is enough to burn the sky and boil the sea.
It can turn all laws and materials in the world into ashes and nothingness.
Even if the empty body has entered the forbidden realm.
In his opinion, the other party acted so recklessly and used one hand to catch his Golden Crow Flame, not to mention being directly burned and seriously injured.
Kong Wudao’s hand is definitely unprotected!
But in the next moment.
The playful smile on Yanyang Shenzi's lips suddenly froze.
As if seeing some great horror, his pupils suddenly shrank like needles!
The flames of the Golden Crow were not as he imagined.
Burn your empty hands into bones.
Kong Wudao did not rely on his terrifying power to directly crush his Golden Crow Flame!
In his horrified eyes.
The flames of the Golden Crow, which were enough to burn the sky and destroy the earth, were completely absorbed into the opponent's body along the palm of Kong Wudao's hand!
The sea of fire that covered the void for hundreds of miles, not to mention injuring Kong Wudao.
It was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any impact on Kong Wu Dao!
Compared with the person involved, Yanyang Shenzi.
The many prodigies of the Golden Crow Mountain, as well as the countless monks who were watching, were much more frightened and horrified!
They have imagined countless things in their minds.
How will Kong Wudao resist the attack of Son of God Yanyang?
But the reality was far beyond their expectations.
The opponent actually directly absorbed the monstrous Golden Crow flames!
Is this really something humans can do?
"How...how is this possible!!?"
After regaining his composure, Son of God Yanyang suddenly roared: "How could you absorb my Golden Crow's flames!?"
Only the core descendants of the Golden Crow Mountain who have a trace of Golden Crow blood can successfully use and absorb the Flame of the Golden Crow.
Kong Wudao is just a human being, and there is no way he has Golden Crow bloodline.
He really couldn't figure out why the other party could absorb his Golden Crow's flames? !
Kong Wudao did not respond.
He was also slightly surprised by the scene just now.
It's not that his own blood of swallowing gods and demons activates on its own.
The Jiuli Divine Fire, which seemed to have been integrated into his body but had not yet been fully activated, mobilized its power on its own and successfully absorbed the Golden Crow's flames.
Kong Wudao can also clearly feel that Jiuli Divine Fire has absorbed the flames of the Golden Crow.
The breath of Jiuli Divine Fire became stronger, and it seemed that it was gradually waking up from silence.
However, if you want Jiuli Divine Fire to fully activate and awaken, this Golden Crow Flame alone is not enough.
"Although the Golden Crow bloodline also contains the rich power of divine fire, the Jiuli divine fire is really special. It may absorb the opponent's Golden Crow bloodline, but it may not be successfully activated..."
"Before drawing blood, should we let this bald bird play its full role as much as possible and let the Jiuli Divine Fire absorb more of the Golden Crow's flames?"
Not only does he not respond to himself when he sees emptiness, he has no way.
He still stood there and murmured to himself, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
Divine Son Yanyang felt that he had suffered the ultimate humiliation, and veins suddenly popped up on his forehead.
The Golden Crow Flame Shadow behind him erupted into an even more scorching wave!
"Kong Wu Dao! You are arrogant!!"
Son of God Yanyang roared violently.
The flames of the Golden Crow rolling around him were like armor with divine patterns, attached to his body layer by layer.
Its aura began to rise sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye!
boom! !
A loud sound resounded.
The divine form of God Son Yanyang shot out!
The entire void was surrounded by thousands of red gold lights. Wherever the light passed, the void collapsed layer by layer, turning into a pitch-black abyss of nothingness.
"Golden Crow Yan breaks the sky!"
The moment the last syllable of Yanyang Shenzi fell.
His figure instantly flickered to the top of Kong Wudao's head.
In an instant, he mobilized all his strength and punched Kong Wudao hard!
boom! ! !
The fire suddenly appeared and the void trembled!
Nearly a thousand feet of void was directly ignited, and even the slightest trace of the flame rolling in it could dry up the rivers and burn the ancient mountains!
What shocked the onlookers even more.
As Son of God Yanyang took action, the golden crow flame shadow that he condensed to cover the sky and the sun let out a cry again.
In conjunction with the punching action of the Son of God Yanyang, monstrous flames burst out at the same time, crashing towards Kong Wudao!
Maybe Kong Wudao really didn't take it seriously.
Or maybe the previous problem was still bothering him.
Even when the attack is close at hand.
Kong Wudao still made no move, maintaining a contemplative look.
"Wudao God Son, be careful!"
Kong Jiangyue and others hurriedly reminded him.
The people of the Golden Crow Mountain are on guard against the sudden intervention of the other party.
Their eyes all showed a look of excitement and success.
His arrogance and arrogance finally got him killed!
The Golden Crow Flame breaks the sky, which is one of the most powerful killing powers in their Golden Crow Mountain!
Although I don’t know how Kong Wudao absorbed the Golden Crow’s flames shot by their Son of God Yanyang.
But at this moment, under the powerful killing power of their Yanyang God Son.
Even if Kong Wudao has extraordinary abilities, he will still be hit hard by it!
"Kong Wudao, I want to see how you can stop me this time!"
When he saw that his attack was about to completely hit Kong Wudao, the corners of Yanyang Shenzi's mouth showed a touch of crazy joy.
However, a scene that surprised everyone occurred.
Kong Wudao didn't even give Yanyang Shenzi an extra look.
He actually threw out a big cock bag with his backhand!
boom! ! !
The shocking law explosion and the crisp slap sounded almost at the same time.
Everyone felt the void tremble violently.
Then I saw Son of God Yanyang being hit by a terrifying force!
Click! !
The huge Golden Crow flame shattered into smoke, and the monstrous sea of fire suddenly extinguished!
"puff.......!!"
Son of God Yanyang spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The whole person flew out like a cannonball!
Boom! !
His figure was like a rubber ball. When he hit the ground hard, he turned dozens of somersaults in succession!
It wasn't until he hit a huge mountain and kicked up tons of dust that he barely stopped flying upside down!
In the distance, huge mountains collapsed.
The billowing dust almost covered half of the sky.
There was deathly silence.
All the monks who were watching had their mouths opened wide, and their eyes were so shocked that they almost fell out of their sockets!
Especially the people from the Golden Crow Mountain.
They maintained their previous proud expressions and were completely frozen in place.
Everyone's eyes first looked at the dust rising in the distance.
Then they all converged on the figure above the sky.
Kong Wudao was floating in white clothes.
It was obvious that a big mouth shot away Shenzi Yanyang.
But the whole person seemed to have done something very trivial.
He even tidied his clothes a little.
I just heard him thinking to himself: "Don't you see that this son of God is thinking about the problem? It's really annoying."
Then, Kong Wu Dao seemed to remember something.
He glanced around the void and frowned slightly.
"Where's that bald bird?"
