Chapter 378: Killing
Yang Yi defeated his son with one move. He looked down from the sky, and the sun behind him seemed to be his flesh and blood.
This is the difference.
Many immortals may be defeated by the powerful Xiantian Wusheng, but Yang Yi will never be. When he cultivates to this level, his blood and qi circulate like lead and mercury. Every acupoint in his body contains tremendous power. His fist is like substance. He cultivates the Sun God Fist. A punch is like the rising sun. This is the power of the real sun. His martial arts spirit can already affect reality. .
The way of human immortals has been cultivated to the peak. It is only a final step, a tiny opportunity.
A small Xiantian Wusheng is naturally not his opponent.
Yang Yi looked at Yang Xiao who fell to the ground. Yang Xiao fell to the ground with a gloomy expression and a serious setback in self-confidence. It seems that he still dare not believe the fact that he lost.
Or he knows that he may not win, but he can't accept such a simple defeat.
In short, Yang Xiao will not be able to get out of the psychological shadow in a short time.
"Ask your Taoist master to come over." Yang Yi smiled calmly.
His state has reached the peak, it would be best to let a powerful master come over and fight with him in a life-and-death battle, and he will break through in the battle and kill this powerful enemy in one fell swoop.
As for whether he can win or not, it is not a problem that Yang Yi considers; in his opinion, the so-called battle, the realm is actually secondary. In the process of fighting life and death, the realm may not always be stable. Who can win depends on who can grasp the vitality between life and death.
Grasping the vitality is winning, and not grasping it is death. Yang Yi has fought for many years and has crossed several major realms to kill powerful enemies.
Yang Yi is still quite confident in his combat ability.
The reason why he didn't kill Yang Xiao was that he was afraid that this guy would die, and the Taoist master felt that there was no need to come, but would not fight with him.
Yang Xiao is now equivalent to a hostage. With this hostage, there is no need to worry that the Taoist master will not come.
"Really?"
At this time, a strange voice sounded behind him.
Yang Yi's hair stood on end, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart, as if some monstrous beast was staring at him.
"Who?" Yang Yi turned around suddenly, and ten feet behind him, a young Taoist priest with loose hair and wearing a snow-white Taoist robe appeared behind him at some point.
With just one glance, Yang Yi recognized that this was a strong man.
"Master, Xu Xuan."
Xu Xuan smiled slightly.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, Yang Yi made a move.
The sun was approaching, and the heat was overwhelming.
The temperature rose rapidly, Yang Yi's beard and hair were erect, his eyes were red, and his blood turned into golden flames. He was the sun, and this punch condensed all his fighting will and lifelong experience.
He knew that the man in front of him was very strong, and he did not think of looking down on this guy. Instead, he felt like he was facing a great enemy, thinking that he was the strongest enemy in the world, so he used all his strength to defeat this man.
Sun God Fist - Fireworks Universe.
This was a blow that burned out all his strength.
At this moment, in Yang Yi's eyes, Xu Xuan's image was not Xu Xuan, but thousands and thousands of images of all the enemies he had encountered before.
At this moment, Xu Xuan was an unprecedented enemy, a strong man who was worth his all to kill.
The will of martial arts condensed into essence, and Yang Yi completely turned into the sun at this moment.
Only success is allowed, not failure.
Either break through in battle and kill the enemy against the will of heaven; or be killed by the enemy.
As Yang Yi fought desperately, the essence of his life gradually changed, and he was about to enter the realm of immortality and eternal flesh.
All the people in the Dali army looked at Yang Yi with fanaticism in their eyes. This was the god of war in their minds. For so many years, they have always believed in one thing, as long as the Grand Marshal took action, everything would be fine.
This heroic man is the war itself, and everything is defined by him.
Yang Xiao stared blankly at the sun in the sky, looking up to the mountains, all the same.
It was like a goal that could be seen but could not be pursued. His achievements were as small as an ant in front of this father who was as tall as when he was a child.
This person actually made a breakthrough with the help of the power of the Taoist Master. Maybe he would continue to break through himself in the war and reach a very high level of martial arts.
This kind of talent can only be described as terrifying.
On the other side, Fenghua and Xuanji, who arrived late, were also very shocked.
"This Yang Yi... is really a genius!" Xuanji exclaimed repeatedly. This person broke through just like that. Can the Taoist Master really deal with this guy?
Fenghua put away his surprise, smiled playfully, and said: "He is really a genius among ten thousand. What a pity..."
"What a pity?" Xuanji was curious.
"It's a pity that this genius among ten thousand is going to fall."
Because he was facing the Taoist Master, the Taoist Master restrained all geniuses. No matter how powerful the genius was, it would be useless against the Taoist Master.
"This..." Xuanji couldn't believe that the Taoist Master could easily deal with the powerful enemy in front of him.
Yang Yi has a high level of cultivation, and now he has made a breakthrough in battle, and is one level higher than himself, almost at the same level as the Taoist master. What method can be used to easily deal with this person?
Soon, everyone focused their attention on the battlefield.
The bright yellow sun shone straight down from the sky, and the grass and trees within a radius of ten miles turned into charcoal, and the earth melted into magma.
Xu Xuan did not move, as if he had no other choice but to stand there and wait for death.
At this moment, even Yang Xiao could not help but doubt whether the Taoist master could beat Yang Yi, who looked extremely powerful.
Xu Xuan had not made any move yet, and he was thinking about how to get rid of this person.
This person had broken through to Yangxian, his body was immortal, and his combat power was equivalent to that of Huashen. He looked powerful, but in fact, he was just that; whether Yangxian or Yangshen, they were essentially just low-profile Huashen, one cultivated nature, and the other cultivated life, and they could not compare to himself who cultivated both nature and life.
"Got it!"
Xu Xuan's eyes lit up, and then he pointed out with one finger.
Five-color light appeared on his fingertips, and the five-color light spread against the wind, gradually becoming larger, forming a five-color wheel.
The five-color wheel rotates in the opposite direction, formed by the innate wood energy, innate fire energy, innate water energy, etc. Everything is inseparable from the five elements. The reversed five elements can disintegrate the foundation of everything, and the sun is no exception.
Boom!
The five-color wheel collided with the sun, and there was only an explosion. There was no earth-shattering collapse as imagined. There was only an explosion, and then the sun went out silently.
Yang Yi's true body finally appeared in the center of the sun.
"No! Impossible!" Yang Yi looked horrified and unbelievable.
The five-color wheel turned lightly, and Yang Yi turned to ashes.
Of course, Yang Xian was not so easy to die. The next second, Yang Yi was reborn again, no different from the original, and Yang Xian had extremely strong vitality.
The five-color wheel turned lightly again, and turned to ashes again.
This went back and forth thousands of times, and finally, Yang Yi could no longer maintain his body and fell to the ground.
Xu Xuan slowly descended in Yang Xiao's astonished eyes.
"You, kill him!"
Patricide! This is an important part of the growth of Hongmeng Ziqi. (End of this chapter)