Suddenly, the roar came again.

Tongtong hornet’s nest generally put out a flame demon, but here comes a large group of people from all sides, without a thousand or a hundred.
So many demons roared together and instantly swept through a flame world.
Compared with Yang Tian’s imposing manner, the gap between fireflies and bright moons is so huge.
As you can imagine, Yang Tianli will go up in smoke in front of this force, and he didn’t even have a chance to resist.
But Yang Tian didn’t panic. Looking around the dark eyes, he suddenly burst into a gray flame, which was burning the fighting spirit.
Strangely, Yang Tian did not strike this time, but sat cross-legged and did not smell it.
It was a cold smile that emerged from his mouth. At this time, the scene seemed evil and strange
More and more gray fire escapes from the body and rises and dances around Yang Tianshen’s head, spinning slowly.
However, in the center of the storm, a leaf of duckweed is floating, which is very small when the demons overwhelm the gray fire.
It seems that it will be submerged at any time, but it is still tenacious.
Demons are instantly angry. Facing them, this little man is sitting there without the slightest panic.
A thousand demons attacked at the same time in a moment. They didn’t attack each other at the same time. They gathered together in half and suddenly formed a great magical power of conan the destroyer.
Without even a ripple, the gray fire was swallowed up instantly.
However, the demons still have to breathe a flame in the future, and the world suddenly stopped
Then a strong attack came and the flame suddenly surged away. Even the demons resisted and gathered at a point in the virtual space, where a bottom black hole and a world collapsed.
That’s the gray flame
Just as the flame world disappears, there is a white spot left in the virtual world, and darkness comes again. Suddenly, the white spot enlarges, and then the world is full of darkness.
In the center of the monstrous gray sea of fire, a black figure dominates the world. At this moment, he has become the master of this world.
after
This is Yang Tian’s idea at this time.
But Yang God knows that he can pass the first test so quickly because he has mastered the true fire of Yuanyang. Then it may not be so easy.
Chapter two hundred and seventy-two Sanyang Ascension to God
A broken Yang Tian entered the state of uniting in the sea of fire without success.
It’s that the situation is getting a little weird. Yang Tian’s body suddenly disappears, but he is unaware of it.
The remaining one is black and white and slowly rotates there.
Then the three-color light aperture is divided into purple, gold and white, which is mysterious and gorgeous.
They are the ethereal white light that destroys Lei Guang Prajna divine light and comes to the extreme sea.
This time, Yang Tian is really absorbed in the second great magical power, Sanyang Ascension.
As Yang Tian settled in the world, the gray flame suddenly shrank but did not disappear.
Instead, a fireball with a diameter of tens of feet is formed around the elixir, which slowly rotates and coincides with the running track of the elixir.
This process gives people an illusion that the world has shrunk to the size of a fireball as soon as it is here.
Outside the fireball, it fell into darkness again.
At this moment, people will feel that the dark world here is the furnace tripod samadhi, the real fire is the fire, and Yang Tianjin is the great medicine, which has quietly entered a long state of tempering.
Of course, the three Yang’s promotion to God refers to heaven, earth and man, and the three Yang’s elixir is the perfect unity of the three Yang’s.
And the ascension of God is to refine the magical power of then.
God actually represents all kinds of unpredictable powers. Once the alchemist comes, he has many abilities and can live independently. Otherwise, he will have to be reincarnated even if he loses his body.
Uniting today, Yang Tian merges with Sanyang to form an elixir of magic. generate’s true fire is now one step away from the magical power.
In deep meditation, Yang Tian forgot everything, even the Three Yang Ascending Divinity Technique.
Because he has devoted himself to it, his mind has evolved, and the meaning of "Three Yang Ascending to God" has reached the realm of riding an donkey and forgetting it, so he is a fool.
I don’t know how long it took for the gangsters to get misty.
The samadhi fire has been burning and the elixir has been spinning and seems to change.
But at a certain moment, Yang Tian suddenly regained a little consciousness and felt that he was in a wonderful state that he had never experienced before.
It’s warm around Shu Tai, but it’s hazy and confusing.

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