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Chapter 527: Control the Golden Flame


Wu Lantu and his party were still sitting around, trying their best to put themselves into a low-consumption state.

Even Doro's six-tailed snow fox turned into a scarf again, wrapped around Doro's neck, motionless.

But even so, the warriors with lower strength still couldn't support it.

After Wu Tong left, two more warriors fell down holding their necks.

They did not vomit blood or disturb others.

Maybe they know that maybe just a small distraction can decide whether they live or die.

But Wu Lantu and others did not expect that not too far away from them, there was a person who had to face the erosion of ice and fire.

Since Wu Tong came to this world, he has encountered several life-and-death tests, but he never thought that he would be burned to death.

Moreover, he often sets his whole body on fire and uses this as a means of attack to deal with the opponent's close attacks.

But now, Hao was not joking, Wu Tong really felt like he was going to die from the flames.

When the golden tail feathers turned into dots of golden light and forced themselves into his body, Wu Tong felt as if he had swallowed a piece of burning charcoal alive, burning his entire belly and six internal organs.

And that's not all.

After this piece of "charcoal" entered his body, it spread out, melted into his blood, and began to destroy everything about him along the blood vessels.

If Wu Tong could see himself at this time, this would happen.

Every part of his body was already burning, and it was not Suzaku's native red lotus flame, but a flame between gold and red.

This change happened so fast that Wu Tong was not prepared at all.

He didn't even have a chance to shout loudly.

Of course, he couldn't understand why he was burned by the golden flames. i.

The golden flames spread upwards and soon reached the top of his head.

Wu Tong's whole body was eroded by the strong burning sensation.

He was in pain and had to do his best to block it in order to keep his mind clear.

And just when he finally felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, another biting cold breath poured down like a waterfall, bringing Wu Tong from the sea of ​​fire to the ice cave in almost an instant, while his red flame was still there.

There is no way to resist.

Perhaps Wu Tong once felt a hint of coolness when the cold air just started to fall.

After all, he had to endure the severe pain of the flames just a moment ago.

But after just a short moment, this sense of coolness was replaced by a completely frozen numbness.

There is no doubt that this coldness is the toxin released by the ice silkworm.

Its power is no less than that of the golden flame.

It is extremely aggressive and the same as the golden flame.

Both energies are desperately consuming Wu Tong. energy, and relied on consuming Wu Tong's energy to strengthen his own strength, and was fighting against another energy.

It's like two powerful empires each occupied half of a small country, and then started a fierce struggle.

At the same time, they continued to snatch the empire's resources until the small country was completely exhausted.

Wu Tong is a person who likes to think and believes in making decisions before taking action, but now there is obviously no time for Wu Tong to think.

All he has to do, and the only thing he can do, is to exert all his strength and try his best to find a living space between ice and fire.

It was not expulsion.

Wu Tong had no ability to expel them at all.

He could only lie on the ground helplessly, giving up all resistance and guarding his sanity, that is, following the instructions of the voice in his mind.

This sense of powerlessness made Wu Tong feel at a loss.

The ice toxins emitted by the ice silkworms would attack him.

Wu Tong could understand, but he couldn't figure out why the golden tail feathers given to him by the Immortal Tree were the same as the ice toxins and wanted to destroy him. .

But the golden flame obviously won't answer his own question.

It will only fight against the poison of the ice silkworm while destroying his body.

Over and over again, cycle over and over, endless reincarnation.

Jin Yan and Han Po went back and forth, starting a tug-of-war.

Wu Tong had completely lost the ability to control his body.

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Only in the moment of ice and fire could he temporarily regain his consciousness and remember what he was doing.

Perhaps after a while, these two forces will completely destroy Wu Tong.

But just when Wu Tong fell completely into a coma and was unable to regain his body, a strange scene appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

A bird, a creature whose whole body was burning with fire lotus flames, waved its huge flame wings and flew over a forest.

Every time it flaps its wings, a large amount of fire rain pours down.

The monsters hide under the trees and tremble, fearing this powerful creature.

It has no real body.

Although it looks like a bird, it has no feathers or feet at all.

Everything about it is composed of the powerful red lotus flames.

It can condense the flames into swords, spears, swords and halberds, any weapon it wants to turn into, to attack its enemies.

It is Suzaku, one of the most powerful beings in the world.

It has destructive power and can instantly kill weak creatures, but it only relies on its powerful power to make them surrender and make them tremble.

This is Suzaku.

Its strength is unparalleled.

It is not the Four Saints, but it is only an overlord and cannot become a king.

It is unruly and unruly, and the red lotus fire has burned countless creatures, but it never needs any reason.

It only believes in power, but does not need any other beliefs.

Seeing this, Wu Tong suddenly understood something.

The immortal tree is the sycamore tree.

It is the place where the Phoenix is ​​qualified to live and the throne of the king.

Even the powerful Suzaku is not qualified.

Perhaps in its eyes, Suzaku can only be regarded as a murderous general, but not the king of birds.

The Immortal Tree gave Wu Tong this golden tail feather, perhaps to allow Wu Tong to break away from the Suzaku body and take another step forward.

But with Wu Tong's current strength, he is still unable to withstand the burning of the golden flames like the real Suzaku, so the golden tail feathers will remain silent without any reaction.

But now, because of the ice silkworm, Yu felt the threat of the ice silkworm's cold poison, and actually exploded its power in advance.

Regardless of whether it wanted to compete with the ice silkworms or help Wu Tong fight the cold poison, it was obviously about to kill Wu Tong.

"If you are the only one who can resist the cold poison, please use it for me."

Suddenly, Wu Tong became enlightened.

Since the golden flame burned his body, he has been trying to use his red lotus flame to fight against the golden flame, and then against the ice silkworm cold poison.

But with his own ability, there is no possibility of winning, so he has always been worse than death.

Since the Immortal Tree dares to put the golden tail feather on itself, it obviously has no intention of killing itself.

Perhaps, he should find a way to control the golden flame with his own soul, so that he can resist the cold poison of the ice silkworm and expel it.

When he thought of this, Wu Tong suddenly felt that the golden flame did not seem so hot anymore, so he no longer resisted, but used his own strength to activate the golden flame and let it burn his body.

The strange thing is that after having this thought, Jin Yan's Burning Body didn't seem to be so painful anymore, but instead felt warm.

Perhaps this is the difference between Suzaku and Phoenix.

Although Suzaku is powerful, it can only destroy.

This kind of golden flame has unparalleled destructive power, but it also has the ability to nourish all living beings.

This time the flames suddenly became quiet, no longer as fierce as the confrontation between ice and fire before the invasion.

It was like pouring water into the fire, and both of them would eventually be consumed.

But this time, the golden flames emanating from the dantian were very slow, bit by bit, evaporating the cold poison gathered above in a very gentle way.

Moreover, wherever the golden flame passed, the body that was already covered in darkness was miraculously repaired.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep.

Finally, Wu Tong opened his eyes, with little golden lights shining in his eyes

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