Zhanxian - Chapter 632

[Chapter 325 Confidence to Survive Tribulation (Part 2)]

In addition, the old dryad is of the wood attribute, although fire does not directly counter wood, it does fatal damage to wood. Therefore, even when he was in Meiqing Mountain, Gui Shanyou still felt a little guilty. If Yang Chen hadn’t given him the Clone Body Jue and Shape Transformation Jue, he still wouldn’t be so confident.

The current Wang Yong is completely different, that kind of surging momentum and the actions of constantly provoking Tianjie directly reflect that his confidence has exploded to the extreme. Tianjie is no longer Tianjie to Wang Yong, but a sledgehammer for tempering himself And the anvil, can only make oneself stronger.

The third way, the fourth way, every time a cataclysm of yin and fire comes, no matter how far away everyone is, they can still feel the confidence and assurance that Wang Yong has shown.

This kind of confidence not only allowed Wang Yong to deal with the catastrophe with ease, but even affected all the monks within a hundred miles.

At this moment, all the monks felt the positive confidence and never-say-die pride. I don’t know how many people used to feel that they couldn’t see clearly the way ahead, missed, and lost, but at this moment, they suddenly had a complete understanding.

Compared with Master Wang Yong’s response to the Heavenly Tribulation, the difficulties and obstacles they encountered before, and the bottlenecks in their practice, almost all became illusory. At this moment, countless monks suddenly let go of the knots that had been entangled with them for a long time, and their thoughts became clear, and even the spiritual power in their bodies began to move around.

Within a hundred miles, the inner mountain gate of Chunyang Palace is completely covered, but this area is generally an area where people from other sects and casual cultivators cannot enter without invitation. The influence brought by Wang Yong’s aura made all the inner disciples of Chunyang Palace undergo a spiritual baptism unknowingly.

But the catastrophe did not end here, and it still descended step by step. Fifth way, sixth way, seventh way. During the seventh yin fire calamity, the headmaster and the others had to retreat a few feet again, and only then did they safely withstand the superimposed power of the yin fire calamity and Wang Yong’s flames.

At this moment, whether it is the power of Heavenly Tribulation or Wang Yonghuo, the stronger it is, the happier the Palace Master and the elders will be. The stronger he is at this time, the higher Wang Yong’s cultivation base is, and if he develops at this level, Wang Yong’s success in surviving the calamity is already a certainty.

Just as the elders were looking forward to the birth of the second master of the Mahayana period, while the other monks who were influenced by Wang Yong’s momentum were enjoying the process of being confident, the scene suddenly changed.

The eighth yin and fire catastrophe was normal, but the ninth one suddenly multiplied several times. The violent process was as if the oil pan had been simmering slowly over a warm fire before, and at the last moment, a torch was suddenly thrown into the oil pan.

Boom, Wang Yong’s side suddenly turned into a huge fire scene. Countless bright flames directly lit up all the dense fog, and even those hazes were burnt without a trace by the sudden flames.

The one who reacted the fastest was the old tree demon, who flew back hundreds of feet almost instantly out of the range of the fire scene. And the Headmaster and the others were not slow. The moment they received the old tree demon’s warning, they also retreated and went directly behind the old tree demon.

Within a range of hundreds of feet, there are all tumbling flames. This is a brand new kind of fire mixed with the Yin fire mixed with the flames in Wang Yong’s body. It only takes a moment to spread into a huge flame ball.

Yang Chen felt a familiar smell from the flames this time, after a little thought, he understood. This kind of flame is clearly Qilin Fire. However, slightly different from ordinary Qiqunhuo, the flame of Binghuo has a smell of Renshui mixed in it, so Yang Chen didn’t recognize it at first.

This is what Yang Chen brought to the ancestor’s unicorn horn. Wang Yong not only successfully refined the qilin horn with dual attributes into the natal flying sword, but also absorbed the flames in it to become this unique qilin horn. Water and fire have reached the power of a sixth-grade fire.

Everyone was terrified and didn’t know what happened. All the monks within the range of Meiqing Mountain were feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power when Wang Yong passed through the catastrophe, when they suddenly discovered that there was a huge burning sun above Meiqing Mountain.

All of a sudden, there were countless exclamations one after another, and everyone was staring at the huge fireball and pointing, extremely surprised. What exactly is going on? Did the robbery fail? Still a success?

When they were wondering, everyone suddenly heard Wang Yong’s laughter full of confidence and joy.

“Hahahaha!” A long laugh almost challenged the limits of everyone’s curiosity. Everyone couldn’t wait to know what the result would be, but the laughter was unfailing. After half a stick of incense, there was no intention of stopping.

However, everyone could appreciate the incomparably confident meaning in the smile. In the burning of the huge fireball, there is still such confidence that the monks in the Pure Yang Palace have reached the highest level of confidence.

Finally, the laughter stopped, and then everyone saw a scene they will never forget. The huge fireball suddenly began to fall towards the center, and a piercing wind sounded in everyone’s ears.

Amidst the strong whirring sound, the fireball was suddenly blown away and turned into thick clouds of fire. Afterwards, the fire cloud turned into a thin and long filament of fire and flew in one direction.

The end of the fire thread stayed in the mouth of Wang Yong who was suspended in the air. At this moment, Wang Yong, as if he was sucking some delicious food, swallowed the shreds of fire into his mouth bit by bit. There were fewer and fewer flames in the sky, and finally they were all swallowed by Wang Yong.

Immediately, the smoke dissipated, the clouds cleared, and everything in the sky returned to normal. Wang Yong, who had absorbed all the fire clouds, laughed again, his body shook, and disappeared without a trace.

But this last loud laugh, in the hearts of the disciples of the Inner Mountain Sect, seemed to have awakened and entered their sea of consciousness with a bang. Everyone involuntarily produced an indelible trace in the sea of consciousness. Wang Yong’s heroic and laughing figure was firmly remembered in everyone’s mind.

No matter at any time, as long as I think of the pride of this loud laugh, it seems that all hardships and hardships will be taken lightly, even if there are many hardships in the future, they are just my own whetstone. Ask for the God’s Light Badge! (to be continued)! .