Strong, as long as he is strong, only strong, only more powerful combat power, is the law of survival in this world, he has experienced so many battles of life and death, he feels his weakness, as long as he is stronger, in order to allow him to calmly face all the battles, the fear in his heart, or from time to time all over his body, the rolling demonic energy, still makes him cold.

"Come out, Fire Dragon Fury. Wen Chong shouted, expelling all fear in his heart, and summoned the powerful fire dragon in one moment, and the fire dragon flew in the sky, soaring into the sky, swooping down, towards his muscular body, devouring the dragon at a time.

The powerful flames appeared on his body once, and the heat around him was boiling hot, but at this moment, he already felt that he did not have the uncontrollable strength before, was it because of the yang energy here? He was puzzled, but he was so difficult to control his body, using the domineering power in his body, trying to completely control it again and again, looking forward to new breakthroughs, undoubtedly, failure again and again.

He untied the power of his whole body, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground, and he inhaled heavily: "This power is so strong, how can the ancestor create such power, and how can he completely control it." He looked at the blue sky and fell into a state of contemplation.

"It's time to eat. Shu Jingyi's figure didn't know when to find this place, holding a delicate bamboo basket in her hand, and the smell of rice came from afar, and the delicate face showed a happy smile, like a woman, and there was an indescribable sense of happiness in her heart.

Wen Chong was stunned, got up from the ground, smiled hehe, picked up the clothes on the ground casually, and said, "When did you come?" ”

"Look at you, I've been fascinated by my cultivation, I've been here for a long time, but I just saw that you were practicing qi, and I didn't dare to disturb you. Shu Jing said with a small mouth, looking indescribably cute.

"Is your cooking so good........ I don't know you still have such skills. Wen Chong smiled, licking his saliva, although it was okay for cultivators not to eat, in the face of fragrant food, his stomach still rumbled unconsciously.

"Look at your gluttony, if you like it, I'll make it for you every day. Shu Jingyi said with a smile.

"Okay, then you'll be done every day. Wen Chong had already gobbled it up, and the speed of eating on his mouth was really not to be underestimated, but it was not as ugly as Huzi's appearance.

After a while, Wen Chong had already swept away, and it seemed that the good food was still very attractive.

"Okay, you continue to cultivate, I'll come over at night. After Shu Jingyi finished speaking, she left happily with a small basket.

Wen Chong didn't think much about it, he returned to cultivation, and kept meditating on how to become stronger, trying again and again, but he still couldn't cross that hurdle after all.

The days passed slowly and fully, the distance between the two was deliberately shortened, but gradually distanced, indescribably subtle, but such days were very down-to-earth.

Another day, Wen Chong left the lonely wooden house early, but today, instead of walking towards the cultivation area, he slowly flew down the mountain, quickly sweeping towards a mountain in the distance.

Today, the sky is gray and a little dark, with a few hints of melancholy, I don't know whose heartache it is telling, Wen Chong passed along the dense forest road, and a small stone monument stood quietly.

Wen Chong's mood was unusually flat, without any expression on his face, he came to the tomb, knelt down heavily, kowtowed deeply three times, took out the incense he brought with him and lit it.

"Second uncle, you are not filial. Wen Chong looked at the gloomy sky, and his mood suddenly sank, "It's been three years, and Zhi'er has only come back to worship you." As he spoke, he fell silent again.

Time passed gradually, Wen Chong still sat quietly on the edge of the tomb, looking at the sky leisurely, the depression in his heart didn't know where to start, he had been cultivating every day these days, but there was still no progress after all, which made him miserable.

A strange fire overflowed from the tombstone little by little, floating in front of Wen Chong's eyes, a strange font came out, the ancient scriptures opened Wen Chong's eyes, the whole page constituted a magnificent picture, and a strange scene appeared in Wen Chong's spiritual sea.

The fire dragon that flew up one after another, it was a magnificent scene of countless waves, a flame that rose to the sky, a heroic man, standing alone in a group of indifferent eyes, not afraid at all, he laughed wildly at the sky, his body was already bloody, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, he was still fighting, still fighting with groups of indifferent people, fearless, fearless, what kind of will to support his tired body.

Wen Chong jumped out of the picture in an instant, recalling the ancient words just now, merging the words that appeared on the two tombstones one by one, and said secretly: "That person's fighting spirit is so strong, even if he is enchanted, it is not enough to describe such a strong will to fight, is this the power of the heart? Big brother, what kind of hint are you giving me." ”

"Father, second uncle.......... eldest brother, I understand, this is the heart of fire, the deepest part of the power comes from the heart, how great the inner cultivation is, how strong the will to fight will be. Wen Chong was suddenly overjoyed, and no longer hesitated, and jumped back to the steaming place of cultivation.

The hot air rolling on the ground instantly activated all his Xuan Gong, and bursts of scorching breath were transformed into his body, and soon red flames burst out, and the powerful aura was far away, and he felt the inexplicable battle intent in his heart, the feeling of extreme thirst for energy.

A fire dragon flew out of his body in an instant, the whole dragon flew in the air, menacing towards him, he roared, the whole person melted into the flames, the powerful fire energy quickly shrouded in his meridians, from the inside of the body through the whole body, he struggled to control the powerful powerlessness, always maintain self-control.

Suddenly, he gathered the strength of his whole body on his heart, a little bit of heat energy rolled away, he endured the pain with difficulty, and used the trace of strong battle intent in his heart to merge with the fire, the pain began to spread in his body, he pressed his teeth, and shouted: "I want to become stronger, the power of the heart of fire, come and fuse." ”

The rolling battle intent appeared from the depths of his heart, little by little gathered in the steaming Xuangong, the whole heart was surrounded by red fire, the whole heart was on fire, he fused the breath with the idea in his heart, and hit a blow heavily, the fire dragon was furious, and the powerful fire gas speed was withdrawn, and a giant dragon of hundreds of zhang rolled out of flames, quickly extracting the energy in his body, and all built into a shocking fire dragon, which soared in the air, boiling, burning, Wen Chong gently withdrew the breath, and the fire dragon spread out one after another, turning into a little bit of fire and slowly falling down, which was very beautiful。

Wen Chong slowly ran the Xuan Gong, the breath slowly returned, although the true qi in the body had been withdrawn, but it did not lose its strength, under the powerful fire qi, it quickly replenished the body, and slowly merged into the heart surrounded by red flames.

"Did you succeed?" Wen Chong felt that the heart veins in his body had changed, and he also felt that the powerful power of the dragon devouring was completely fused, even if it was freed, it was not as powerless as before, and the breath was still flowing smoothly, but it took some time to recover, it seemed that this method had been cultivated, abandoning the various unfavorable causes of the previous dragon devouring, and completely controlling the powerful combat power in his hands.