Chapter 1294

"Junior, you are indeed very powerful, but the stronger your physical body and the stronger your blood, the more this old man wants to kill you, so that you can become the nourishment for the nine poisonous dragons in this cauldron to advance to the rank."

Hu Yankang's language was threatening, and his expression was hideous.

"Don't talk too much, old man, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

With flying white hair, Yang Xuan held the Poison Dragon Cauldron in one hand with a sneer of disdain on his face.

The huge Poison Dragon Cauldron seemed to be weightless in front of him.

While speaking, he even weighed it with his hands and said lightly: "This thing is not light, but it is useless to me, but it is better than it is big enough to raise fish and all kinds of flowers in it."

"The old man gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it yourself."

Hu Yankang was extremely annoyed, with blue veins on his face, and no one could bear such humiliation.

"So much bullshit."

Yang Xuan raised his other hand and threw a punch. With boundless force, Yang Xuan hit the bottom of the Poison Dragon Cauldron heavily. He heard a loud bang, and the huge Poison Dragon Cauldron was immediately slammed by him. fly to the sky.

"Is this person a human or a ghost? Even though he is very young and his cultivation is only in the Emperor Realm, he can fight the Poison Dragon Cauldron purely with his physical body. This is unbelievable."

Duan Tianming's face was shocked and disbelieving, but it was the poisonous dragon cauldron, the life-threatening magic weapon of their ancestor Hu Yan of the Five Poison Sect, and he couldn't help Yang Xuan at all.

"Is this son a body refiner? This physical strength is terrifying!"

Many elders and disciples of the Five Poison Sect all gasped, and they were also shocked by Yang Xuan's unparalleled physique.

I swear to God, this is the most powerful body refiner they have ever seen, and they never imagined that a human being could possess such a mighty strength that is like moving mountains.

If this kind of power falls on them, they are afraid that they will be smashed to pieces on the spot, no, not even a little bit of bone residue will be left, and they will be destroyed in an instant.

"Don't worry, your big brother is very powerful, you will be fine."

The corner of Zhuang Zongzheng's mouth was smiling, but he seemed very calm. As he spoke, Yang Hu, a tiger demon with a worried face, quickly flew out, far away from the battlefield.

The battle between the strong, even if it is only a little aftermath, is definitely not something that Yang Hu, a little tiger demon, can bear.

What Zhuang Zongzheng can do now is to let Yang Xuan have no worries and devote himself to the battle.

This battle is a battle between a young emperor and an older Dongtian monk. If Yang Xuan can win, or kill Hu Yankang in one fell swoop, he will be famous in the entire Xuanhuang world from now on.

"hateful!"

Hu Yankang's face was extremely ugly, he took a step and flew into the air, and instantly came to the top of the Poison Dragon Cauldron, looking down at Yang Xuan condescendingly.

In his eyes, there is only coldness!

"This old man has lived his entire life and has killed more than 10 million people. Among these people, there are people who are close to mine, and some who are higher than me. Of course, there are also some young talents who are young and arrogant and extremely arrogant."

Hu Yankang said coldly, "You are a true genius. Maybe some of your chances have made you soar to the sky and look down on the contemporary era, but you are too young and too conceited, and conceit will often pay the price."

"Don't put on a preaching tone, old man, you are just born before me and have practiced for a few more years. You are not qualified to judge me."

Yang Xuan raised his head, looked at Hu Yankang without fear, his face was full of contempt, "It's just a cultivator in the sky, I don't care about it at all."

"Damn you!"

Hu Yankang roared into the sky, stomped on the poisonous dragon cauldron, and shouted, "A bunch of beasts, don't let this old man get out."

"Hoohoho!!!"

Accompanied by bursts of piercing, earth-shattering dragon roars, a black fire poisonous dragon with nine heads, claws and claws, and a body hundreds of feet long, suddenly rushed out of the Poison Dragon Cauldron.

These nine-headed black fire poisonous dragons, either with a single horn on their head, or sharp claws on their feet, or covered with thorns, are ferocious and terrifying, and they all emit a monstrous black fire without exception.

This black fire is extremely corrosive. If you observe carefully, you will find that the black fire around the nine-headed poisonous dragon is faintly covered with light spots of nine different colors. powerful.

"With its own essence and blood, feed these nine-headed demon dragon souls for years and months, making them stronger and stronger, and eventually transform into nine poisonous demon dragon souls that are connected to their own life. It's tough enough."

Yang Xuan is different from others, his vision is more unique, at a glance, he can see that the nine-headed black fire poisonous dragon and Hu Yankang are in harmony, and Hu Yankang will control the nine-headed black fire poisonous dragon like an arm.

"No poison is not a husband. As long as he can improve his strength, what can the old man be reluctant to bear?"

Hu Yankang paused for a while, then changed his words in vain, and said, "But you are wrong. These nine poisonous dragon demon souls do not only devour the blood of the old man."

"Understood, you alone are far from enough to satisfy them."

Yang Xuan shrugged and said, "Come on, let me see the strength of these beasts."

"as you wish."

Hu Yankang's eyes burst with cold light, and his big hand pointed to the nine-headed black fire poisonous dragon.

Obviously, these nine black fire poisonous dragons have spirituality, and their intelligence is not low. In addition, they are also extremely bloodthirsty, and regard the blood of humans, especially powerful humans, as the most delicious thing in the world.

"It came just fine."

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and a closed vertical eye in the center of his forehead suddenly opened, and a huge silver moon appeared in the sky.

"Reincarnation Amaterasu, burn everything!"

In an instant, the huge silver moon burst into strong light, and a silver-white flame shot out from it.

This is the fire of reincarnation, and it is also the ultimate meaning of reincarnation. When the fire of reincarnation comes, everything in the world will be burned into nothingness.

Originally, with Yang Xuan's current cultivation level, it was impossible to perform this technique, but now that it is forced, it is far less powerful than Pangu's Axe Spirit.

On that day, Pangu's axe spirit occupied his body, and in one fell swoop, he used the Reincarnation Amaterasu to inflict heavy damage on the God of Styx. Yang Xuan was shocked and secretly vowed to master it.

Kung fu pays off, he spent some time to comprehend, and finally practiced this technique.

Of course, compared to Pangu's Axe Spirit, his "Reincarnation Amaterasu" is obviously much weaker. It can also be called a weakened version of Reincarnation Amaterasu, but even so, it is enough to deal with Hu Yankang and his Nine-headed black fire poisonous dragon.

"This is……"

Hu Yankang's pupils shrank sharply, as powerful as he was, and at this moment he was also shocked by this silver-white flame that shot up into the sky.

This silver-white flame seems to never be extinguished, and it has the power to destroy the sky and the earth. Even if the Buddha's karma fire, which is said to be able to burn up all the sins in the world, is probably not as powerful as one-tenth of this silver-white flame.