The reason why the old tree demon Guishan Friends will suppress the yīn fire tribulation is because there is no certainty of the calamity and lack of confidence. He practiced on his own, and sometimes he didn't know exactly how far his cultivation had reached, and he didn't think about what it meant to suppress more than a dozen yīn fire tribulations by himself.

In addition, the old dryad is a wood genus, and although the fire does not directly restrain the wood, it has fatal damage to the wood system. Therefore, even when he was in Meiqing Mountain, Gui Shanyou still had some weak mouths, if it weren't for Yang Chen giving him the doppelganger recipe and transformation technique, he still wouldn't be so confident.

The current Wang Yong is completely different, that kind of surging momentum and constantly provoking the Heavenly Tribulation, which directly reflects that his confidence has exploded to the extreme, and the Heavenly Tribulation is no longer a Heavenly Tribulation for Wang Yong, but a sledgehammer and anvil that tempers himself, and can only make himself stronger.

The third and fourth paths, every time a yīn fire tribulation comes, no matter how far away everyone is, they can still perceive the kind of confidence and certainty that Wang Yong embodies.

This kind of faith not only made it easy for Wang Yong to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation, but even affected all the monks within a hundred miles.

At this moment, all the monks felt that positive and positive confidence, the never-say-die pride. I don't know how many people have felt that they can't see the road ahead clearly, mí lost, mí confused, but at this moment, they suddenly have a complete understanding.

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

Within a hundred miles, the inner mountain gate of the Pure Yang Palace was shrouded in it, and this area was an area that ordinary people from other sects and scattered cultivators could not enter without being invited. The influence of Wang Yong's momentum made all the disciples of the Inner Mountain Sect of the Pure Yang Palace undergo a spiritual baptism unconsciously.

But the catastrophe did not end here, and it still came down step by step. The fifth, sixth, seventh. During the seventh yīn fire tribulation, the palace masters had to retreat a few zhang distance again, and only then did they safely withstand the power of the superposition of yīn fire tribulation and Wang Yong's flames.

At this moment, whether it was the power of the Heavenly Tribulation or the power of Wang Yong's flame, in short, the stronger it was, the happier the Palace Master and the elders of the sect would be. At this time, the stronger it is, the higher Wang Yong's cultivation is, and if it continues to develop at this level, Wang Yong's success is already a sure thing.

Just when the elders were looking forward to the birth of the second Mahayana master, and the other monks who were affected by Wang Yong's momentum were enjoying the process of being full of confidence, the scene suddenly changed.

The eighth way of fire tribulation was normal, but the ninth way, all of a sudden, increased several times. The violent process was as if I had been slowly boiling the oil pot over a warm fire, and at the last time, I suddenly threw a torch in the oil pot.

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

The one who reacted the fastest was the old dryad, and almost instantly flew backwards hundreds of zhang directly out of the range of the fire. And the palace master of the sect was not slow, and the moment they received the old tree demon's warning, they also retreated, directly behind the old tree demon.

Within a range of hundreds of zhang, all of them were tumbling flames, which was a new kind of fire mixed with the flames in Wang Yong's body, and it spread into a huge ball of flame in just a moment.

Yang Chen felt a familiar smell from the flames this time, thought about it for a while, and understood. This kind of flame is clearly a unicorn fire. It's just that, slightly different from the ordinary Qiqun Fire, the flame of the C Fire was mixed with a smell of non water, which Yang Chen didn't recognize at first.

This is the harvest that Yang Chen brought to the ancestor's unicorn horn, the unicorn scale horn of the double genus xìng was not only successfully refined by Wang Yong, but also absorbed the flames in it, turning into this unique unicorn phosphorus water and fire, reaching the power of the six-grade fire.

The crowd was frightened and did not know what had happened. All the monks within the range of Meiqing Mountain were feeling the spiritual power of Wang Yongdu's calamity, and suddenly found that there was a huge burning sun in the sky above Meiqing Mountain.

For a while, countless exclamations came one after another, and everyone stared at the huge fireball and pointed at it, full of surprise. What the hell is going on? Did it fail? Or did it succeed?

When they were in doubt, 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 was, but the laughter was long-lasting, and the kung fu of half a pillar of incense had no intention of stopping.

However, the meaning of incomparable confidence in the smile was still felt by everyone. In the huge fireball burning, there was still such self-confidence, so that the confidence of the monks of the Pure Yang Palace had been raised to the highest.

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

In the strong sound of whirring, the fireball was suddenly blown away, turning into dense fire clouds. Then, the fire cloud turned into a long, thin wire of fire, and flew in one direction.

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

Immediately, the smoke cleared, 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 laugh, in the hearts of the disciples of the Inner Mountain Sect, seemed to awaken and empowered, and it suddenly entered their sea of consciousness. Everyone involuntarily produced an indelible trace in the sea of knowledge, and Wang Yonghao's laughing figure was firmly remembered in everyone's hearts.

At any time, as long as I think of the pride of this laughter, it seems that all hardships and hardships will be taken for granted, even if there are many hardships in the future, it is just my own whetstone. 1. Ask for the Great God's Light Badge!(To be continued)!.