Chapter 325: Confidence in robbing (below)

The 352th chapter of the confidence of the robbery (below)
The reason why the old tree demon Guishan friends will suppress the smoldering fire is because there is no grasp of the robbery and lack of confidence. He practiced himself by himself. Sometimes he was not very clear about where his cultivation was. He never thought about it. He pressed down a dozen times of smoldering.
Plus the old tree demon is a wooden attribute, although the fire is not directly gram wood, but it has a fatal damage to the wood. Therefore, even in the Meishan Mountain robbery, Guishan friends still have some guilty conscience. If Yang Chen gave him a shackle and a shackle, he still was not so confident.
The current Wang Yong is completely different. The kind of imposing manner and the constant provocation of the catastrophe directly reflect that his confidence has burst into the utmost. The robbery of the day is not a catastrophe for Wang Yong, but to temper his own sledgehammer and anvil, and only to make himself stronger.
The third and fourth roads, each coming to a smoldering robbery, even if everyone is far away, can also perceive the self-confidence and grasp of Wang Yong.
This kind of confidence not only makes Wang Yong easy to cope with the catastrophe, but even affects all the monks within a hundred miles.
At this moment, all the monks felt the positive positive confidence and the arrogance of never giving up. I don't know how many people once felt that they couldn't see clearly, lost, and lost, but at this moment, they suddenly had a thorough understanding.
Compared with Wang Yong’s ancestors, what difficulties and obstacles they encountered before, and what bottlenecks they practiced, almost became illusory. In this moment, countless monks lay down the knots that have been entangled in their own for a long time. They have a great understanding, and their thoughts are accessible. Even the spiritual power in the body has begun to move.
Within a hundred miles, the inner gate of the Pure Yang Palace is completely covered, and this area is the general other martial art and the area where the scattered repairs cannot be entered without invitation. The influence brought by Wang Yong’s imposing manner, and the inner mountain disciples of Chunyang Palace have all experienced a spiritual baptism without knowing it.
However, the annihilation did not end here, and it still came down step by step. Fifth, sixth, seventh. When the seventh smoldering robbery, the master of the palace had already had to retreat a few feet away, and it was safe to bear the power of the smoldering fire and Wang Yong's flame superposition.
At this time, no matter the power of the robbery, or the power of Wang Yong's flame, the stronger it is, the more happy the palm of the house and the elders will be. The stronger this time, the higher the repair of Wang Yong, and the development of this level, Wang Yong’s success has been a matter of fact.
Just as the elders looked forward to the birth of the second master of the Mahayana period, while the other monks who were influenced by Wang Yong’s imposing manner enjoyed the process of self-confidence, the scene of the sudden change occurred.
The eighth smoldering robbery was normal, but the ninth, but suddenly suddenly increased several times. The violent process, as if it had been in the warm fire slowly stewed the oil pan, and finally suddenly dropped a torch in the oil pan.
Boom, Wang Yong’s side suddenly became a huge fire. Countless bright flames directly lighted all the dense fog, and even those smog were burned by the sudden flames.
The fastest response is the old tree demon, almost instantly flying back hundreds of feet, directly out of the scope of the fire. They were not slow to teach the palace master. When they received the warning of the old tree monster, they also withdrew and went directly behind the old tree demon.
Within the range of hundreds of feet, all are tumbling flames. This is a new kind of fire that is mixed with the flames of Wang Yong in the yin fire. It is just a moment of effort that spreads into a huge flame ball.
Yang Chen felt a familiar taste from the flames this time, and thought about it. This kind of flame is clearly a unicorn fire. However, slightly different from the ordinary Kirin fire, the flame of the C fire is mixed with the smell of drowning water, so that Yang Chen did not recognize it at the beginning.
This is the harvest that Yang Chen brought to the ancestral ancestral horn of the ancestors. The double-property unicorn horn was not only refining and succeeding, but also absorbed the flame, and became the unique unicorn water fire. The power of six kinds of fire.
Everyone is in fear, not knowing what happened. All the monks within the scope of the Meiqing Mountain are feeling the spiritual fluctuations of Wang Yongdu’s robbery. Suddenly, they found a huge burning sun in the sky above the Meiqing Mountain.
For a time, countless exclamations came one after another, and everyone stared at the huge fireball pointing and pointing at it. What exactly is going on? Is the robbery failed? Still successful?
When he was in doubt, the people heard Wang Yong’s laughter full of joy and joy.
"Ha ha ha ha!" A long laugh, almost challenged the limits of curiosity. Everyone can't wait to know what the outcome is, but the laughter is enduring, half-column, and there is no point to stop.
However, the meaning of the incomparable self-confidence in the smile, everyone still appreciates it. In the huge fireball burning, there is still such confidence, so that the confidence of the monks in Chunyang Palace has already mentioned the highest.
Finally, the laughter stopped, and everyone saw a scene that was unforgettable. The huge fireball suddenly began to fall toward the center, and the ears of the people also sounded a harsh wind.
In the strong voice of the whirring, the fireball was suddenly blown away and turned into a thick cloud of fire. Then, the fire cloud turned into a thin long and thin fire, flying in one direction.
At the end of the fiery wire, he stayed in the mouth of Wang Yong, who was suspended in the air. At this moment, Wang Yong is like sucking something delicious, and swallowing the shreds into the mouth. There were fewer and fewer flames in the sky, and finally they were all swallowed up by Wang Yong.
Immediately, the smoke disappeared and the clouds were seen, and everything in the sky returned to normal. Wang Yong, who absorbed all the fire clouds, smiled again and again, his body shook and disappeared without a trace.
But this last laugh, in the heart of the disciples in the mountains, seems to be a slap in the face, and rushed into their knowledge of the sea. Everyone involuntarily produces a trace that cannot be erased in the sea of ​​knowledge. Wang Yonghao’s figure of laughter is firmly remembered in everyone’s heart.
No matter what time, just think of this laughter, it seems that all the hardships and difficulties will be treated as leisurely, even if there are many hardships in the future, it is just your own sharpening stone.
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