Chapter 127 Absorb the divine light, and the luck is exhausted

Gonggong's real body pierces the sky, and his body is like a rock with boundless power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Laughing from the sky, swinging his fist like a star blast open the mountain.

"Gonggong, do you really think you can't help me?" Zhang Yang coldly watched Gonggong swing his fist down again, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Absorb the divine light, go!"

With a wave of his big hand, purple light flew out of Zhang Yang's hand, like a ribbon dancing in the air, bending and going straight to Gonggong.

As the Divine Light of Luck Absorption flew away, a trace of Zhang Yang's mind also flew into the underworld with the Divine Light of Absorption, very mysterious, like eyes, seeing things that he usually can't see.

Let him see a huge sea of golden gas above the head of the co-worker, the sea of qi is constantly churning, like a lake, emitting golden gas from above his head, protecting his whole body.

Zhang Yang hadn't seen Qi Yun before, he didn't know what color Qi Yun was, let alone his form, and he didn't make any moves, he just watched it coldly.

The sucking divine light is like a dragon flying into the sky, and it enters it in the blink of an eye, without the slightest hindrance, and the open vision enters it, and what comes into view is a golden ocean.

The purple Fortune Absorbing Divine Light instantly turned into a black hole and began to absorb these golden air currents, and in the dark, Zhang Yang felt that his body was enriched, and the Dao Heart Sensing Heavenly Dao became clearer.

"Luck? This is the sea of luck of co-workers? ā€

Seeing the purple absorbing divine light, absorbing the golden airflow, Zhang Yang showed the color of enlightenment, and looked around with curiosity, the golden airflow continued to roll, muttering to himself.

The total work is one-twelfth of Pangu's essence blood, which is the continuation of his bloodline, and naturally has Pangu's opening luck, although it is a small part, but it is also stronger than the luck of most innate beings in the desolate world.

"Hey, the gourd Daoist is motionless, are you scared stupid?!"

Zhu Rongmu saw that Zhang Yang might be in the sky when he raised his head, and the groundbreaking fist of Gonggong above his head fell, but he still did not reflect, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of ridicule.

"I think so, naturally I was intimidated by the divine might of the Gonggong Ancestral Witch, and the Gonggong Ancestral Witch made a move, which gourd Taoist can match."

Zhu Rongyu nodded, agreeing with Zhu Rongmu's statement, after all, the strength of the real body of Gonggong is obvious to everyone.

Hou Yi frowned, a trace of suspicion in his heart, and then shook his head, he didn't believe that Zhang Yang still had any magical powers to restrain the true body of Gonggong, if there were, he would definitely have taken it out a long time ago, and he would not let Gonggong Ancestor Wu beat him.

"Attack, attack, are the gourd people stupid? Why do you always stand stupidly? ā€

The pig behind couldn't see the co-worker's fist splitting the space, and it all fell from the sky, and he didn't see any movement in Zhang Yang, so he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Hulu Daoist, see if I don't blow you up this time!"

As his fist got closer and closer, Gonggong looked at Zhang Yang with a sarcastic look, and the attack got closer and closer, the more difficult it was to defend himself, and the greater the danger to himself.

"Really? I'm waiting for you to up, I hope you don't wait for a while. ā€

Zhang Yang showed an indifferent look, and even stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the co-worker, with mockery on his face.

After glancing at the co-worker, he was not not paying attention, but moved his gaze to the sea of luck above the co-worker's head, and the purple light flashed in his eyes.

In the sea of co-workers' luck, the purple luck-absorbing divine light suddenly became a purple golden dragon, with a dragon groan, a big mouth, as if a long whale sucking water, and the sea of co-workers' luck decreased at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang.........

As the purple golden dragon's devouring range expanded, its body became larger and larger, and the aura on its body became more and more powerful, and in the blink of an eye, the golden dragon's devouring power almost covered the entire sea of Qi Fortune.

"Hmph, Hulu Daoist, no matter what I have, I will blow it up with all my fists, and when I explode the body, I will destroy your Yuan Shen, can you be so calm."

Gonggong snorted coldly, urged his fist, and increased his strength by three points again, showing a trace of fierceness on his face.

"Hmph, this gourd Taoist is dying, and he is not ashamed!"

"That's it, let the co-worker ancestor witch's ass pee? Who does he think he is? I really think of myself as a Taoist ancestor, I really say big things, and I am not afraid of flashing my waist. ā€

"This gourd Taoist is a dead duck with a hard mouth, don't hurt it, I don't know who to provoke, who shouldn't be provoked, just ran to my Wu clan arrogantly, and will catch his Yuan Shen, I wish Rong Mu you a good honor, I wish Rong Shenhuo to serve him well, in order to hold the revenge that you were just sucked away by him from the origin of the fire."

"Don't worry, I'll let him know what life and death are, and I'll favor the friends of the Xuanming lineage, the Xuanming lineage is most interested in the primordial gods, especially their Netherworld Thorn ........"

"Yes, there is also a vein of Houtu, they are the existence of the power of life and death, by them, this gourd Taoist is difficult to die if he wants to, after I finish brewing, I must hang it in a conspicuous place in Buzhou Mountain, so that others know that this is the end of offending my Wu clan......."

Zhu Rongmu, Zhu Rongyu, and Hou Yi got together, not pointing at Zhang Yang, saying their opinions, how to rectify Zhang Yang, occasionally looking up, but also full of contempt, for discussing the method of bubble Zhang Yang, the more they discussed, the more excited they became, as if Zhang Yang was really soaked by them.

"This bunch of barbarians ......."

Zhu Wuneng heard the conversation of the three of them on the side, and when he talked about the depths, he felt a cold sweat on his body, and after scolding in his heart, Zhu Rongmu and Zhu Rongyu were not things.

"Hulu Daoist, can you do it? If you can't, Chang'e has really become Hou Yi's wife, no, Chang'e will marry me if she wants to marry, how can you marry Hou Yi, that wild man, the beast ......."

Looking at the fist in the sky, and then looking at Zhang Yang, the pig was incompetent and worried, although he knew that Zhang Yang was weird, and it was impossible to guess the strength with ordinary eyes, but after waiting for a long time, Zhang Yang didn't see any reaction, and his heart was like an ant in a hot pot.

"It's a pity, the Taiyin Protoss is too far away from here, and I can't even move the rescuers........"

Looking up at the sky, the pig was helpless in his heart, and there was a trace of remorse, regretting that his strength was low, and there was never this moment, which made him thirst for strength.

"Do you really want to ask for help from the Heavenly Palace?"

Asking for help from the Heavenly Palace is equivalent to sending Chang'e to Dijun's side again, which is the last thing pig incompetent wants to see, he would rather Chang'e and Zhang Yang be together than see Chang'e and Dijun together, this kind of heart is very contradictory, even he can't tell, although he also likes Chang'e very much.

In the deep sea of Gonggong's luck, the original huge luck is decreasing at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, if the previous luck was a big lake, then now the luck has become a pond, and the entire purple golden dragon is becoming more and more huge and majestic.

At this time, Gonggong's fist also arrived, and he roared excitedly, and the blue light on his body exploded, as if he had seen the scene of Zhang Yang being blown up.

"Hulu Daoist, you give me death!"

Zhang Yang flickered, performed a great shift, stepped on the gossip map, and the whole body turned into a wisp of breeze, drifting with the wind with the strength of the gonggong's fist.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

Like a balloon, Zhang Yang's body was as soft as weakness, floating in the wind, dodging the groundbreaking fist of the co-workers.

"Luck!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly in his mouth, like the thunder of heaven,

Gonggong's body shook, and his eyes widened suddenly, revealing a look of horror. (To be continued.) )