Chapter 379 The Son of Fortune

"Get started!"

Two Dharma images spanned the sky, Yang Yi was defeated, and the army of the Dali Dynasty had no chance of survival.

The Gate of Wonders and the Law of Heaven and Earth, two powerful Dharma images rushed into the army of hundreds of thousands of people, disrupting their blood and qi, breaking through their defenses. The two top masters were like entering an empty space, and the destruction of hundreds of thousands of troops can be foreseen in the future.

This is the human immortal and the Yuanying master.

"You, kill him!" Xu Xuan said to Yang Xiao.

"Me?" Yang Xiao couldn't react for a while. Yang Yi was still lying on the ground. At this time, he also stood up and looked at him with contempt and a hint of ridicule.

It seemed to be mocking his incompetence and only relying on helpers to save himself.

Yang Xiao was aroused by this look. He flatly refused and said, "No, Taoist master, I plan to defeat him myself."

"Hahaha!"

Yang Yi laughed, and his laughter was rampant and deafening, and leaves and dust whizzed down.

"You are a fool, you evil beast, don't compare yourself to me, even if you break through to the Yangxian realm, so what?"

He, Yang Yi, will always be Yang Xiao's father, and is his eternal nightmare. Even if they are at the same level, he will not be able to beat him. He has become Yang Xiao's inner demon.

"Let's fight now. The Taoist sect is about to descend to the earth, and we don't have that much time to play with you." Xu Xuan waved his hand to refuse, then flew down, landed beside Yang Yi, and pointed a finger at this guy's forehead.

A stream of innate wood energy passed through his forehead along his fingertips, and gathered in this guy's Dantian and Niwan Palace through the meridians.

This innate essence constantly repaired Yang Yi's body and slowly injected vitality.

"This is..." Yang Yi said in surprise. A strong vitality was like a thousand-foot waterfall, constantly irrigating his dry body with vitality. The horrible injuries just now have now been fully recovered, and are even close to the previous peak.

This vitality has another function, that is, to lock his Dantian and Niwan Palace. Yang Yi didn't care about other people. He stood up and checked his own situation.

He only realized at this time that his realm was sealed in the realm of Xiantian Wusheng. At this moment, Yang Yi understood Xu Xuan's intention.

"Do you want us to fight?" Yang Yi looked at Xu Xuan.

"That's right. What do you think? If you beat Yang Xiao, I can let you go."

"Aren't you afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?" Yang Yi admitted that he won.

Xu Xuan smiled but didn't say anything. This attitude made Yang Yi very frustrated. It was obvious that he looked down on him and felt that even if he went back, he would not cause much trouble. However, the more so, the more Yang Yi's fighting spirit was aroused.

One day, this arrogant guy will pay the price.

Yang Yi walked towards Yang Xiao, and the father and son confronted each other, ready to go.

On the other side, Fenghua and Xuanji had slaughtered the army of the Dali Dynasty. At their level, the number of mortals was basically useless to them. They would kill as many as they could, and they would not be troubled by the blood and qi of the army formation or the joint attack of the sorcerers.

The two came to Xu Xuan to report, and Fenghua asked: "Master, what are they doing?"

"Duel!"

"Do you need our help?" Xuanji asked.

"No, just watch."

This was Xu Xuan's test for Yang Xiao. If he passed it smoothly, it would prove that this guy was still worth training, and he could still be saved before extracting the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the future; if he failed, he could only kill the goose to get the eggs before Yang Xiao died.

Boom!

Under the observation of everyone, the father and son finally fought.

Both sides used their means together, and the fight was dark and dark, and the sun and moon had no light.

The blood and qi dyed the sky red, like the sunset glow, and the red dragon danced in the flames, spewing the sun's true fire, and the fire burned the sky, which was very terrifying.

Yang Yi had a hard time dealing with it for a while, but after getting familiar with Yang Xiao's fighting style, he became more comfortable.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds. From the perspective of Taoism, Yang Xiao, who practiced dual cultivation, was obviously stronger, but Yang Yi was experienced in fighting. As time passed, Yang Xiao's face became more and more ugly, as if he was under some psychological pressure.

This was the work of the inner demon.

"Yang Xiao is going to lose." Feng Hua said that as long as the Taoist master ordered, he could immediately go to that place to rescue.

"Let's wait and see! Don't worry." Xu Xuan acted calmly. Yang Xiao didn't look very good, but his heart had gradually changed.

At this moment, Yang Xiao seemed to have turned into a human-shaped dragon, with a dragon head, a dragon body and a dragon tail. Except for the fiery red color on his body like lava, other parts were exactly the same as Emperor Liu Yan. Yang Yi couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.

"Impossible, how can a beast be compared with His Majesty." Yang Yi shook his head and dispelled the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

Forget it, deal with this kid as soon as possible, it would be a disaster if he kept him.

Yang Yi is actually good at manipulating people's hearts. Since he became rich, he has used this method to benefit himself, from the death of his political enemies to the death of Yang Xiao's mother, or the wars and massacres with other sects.

Each of these cruel things seems to have nothing to do with Yang Yi, but he is actually the mastermind behind the scenes.

His reputation is gained by manipulating people's hearts.

Yang Yi knew that his son had cast a great shadow on him, and he could use this inner demon to defeat him.

Just thinking about it, Yang Yi flew in front of Yang Xiao.

His body began to emit pure golden blood, and the boiling blood was extremely hot, like the sun above the nine heavens dropping real fire.

The sun was about to kill the dragon.

At this time, Yang Xiao had not moved, as if he had given up struggling. The golden flames baked his skin, and his skin gradually turned into charcoal.

Yang Xiao still did not move.

Something abnormal must be a demon. Yang Yi noticed something wrong, but there was no turning back. No matter what happened, he could only fight now.

At this moment, Yang Xiao suddenly raised his head, and a pair of blood-red demon eyes shot out a creepy cold light.

"Hehe, Yang Yi, you've been fooled."

"You... inner demon?" Yang Yi only then knew what this guy meant. It turned out that Yang Xiao did not want to break through any inner demon, but wanted to use the inner demon and transform himself into the inner demon.

If His Majesty is the dragon of destiny in the world, then the man in front of him will become the dragon of evil thoughts in the world.

Where did this monster come from! !

Boom!

The dragon punched out, and Yang Yi's body was smashed into powder on the spot.

The soul was scattered, and it turned into ashes.

The blood-red fist was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, shooting straight into the sky for 30,000 miles, and landed on a strange ancient star.

The remaining blood floated to Yang Xiao's side and turned into a blood bead.

Today, Yang Xiao broke through the realm of human immortals, breaking through two realms in one day, and he is indeed a son of destiny.

Before Yang Xiao went back to report.

Xu Xuan pointed to the void not far away and laughed: "They are coming!"

Kakaka!

The passage leading to the Taoist world tore a thousand-foot crack, and a number of star ships broke through the sky. (End of this chapter)