Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1601 Backlash
"So strong!"

Yang Xuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and his heart was somewhat shaken.

This eight-armed Pluto was suppressed in the mountains for endless years, but now he still looks down on the world, and his power is in a mess, which shows how terrifying it was in its heyday.

But you can know the whole leopard at a glance, and through the eight-armed Hades, you can also imagine the tyranny of the Hades.

This is indeed an extremely powerful race. If they invade the Immortal Territory on a large scale, the Immortal Territory will also suffer catastrophe.

"Don't be surprised, there are also strong and weak kings of the Hades."

Pangu Ax Spirit said via voice transmission: "Obviously, this person is one of the best. Even if the power in his body has not yet returned to its peak state, his soul is extremely powerful. Most importantly, he is an eight-armed Hades."

"Are the eight-armed Hades very powerful in the Dark Land?!"

Yang Xuan asked subconsciously, only then did he realize that he didn't seem to know much about the Mingzu.

"The Ming people are born to master the power of darkness, they are a group of real dark creatures, and the eight-armed Ming people, known as the fighting clan among the Ming people, are naturally good at fighting, brave and brutal, so they are naturally very powerful."

Pangu Ax Spirit said in a deep voice: "You are very lucky. If you can take the opportunity to kill this person today and devour his rich dark blood, it should bring your blood of the dark devil emperor to a higher level, and you can even get part of it." Dark power."

"Dark power?"

"Any power, if you use it rightly, you will be right, if you use it evilly, you will be evil. Even if it is the power of darkness, you can try to master it, maybe it will be useful in the future."

"Understood, this person's blood, I have to decide, and I will ask senior to help me when the time comes. If I don't do it, I won't give him any chance of survival."

After a brief conversation, Yang Xuan quickly calmed down, his face remained calm, and he pretended to bow respectfully to the eight-armed Pluto above him, admiring: "Pluto is invincible, and my subordinates admire him."

"It's just a few little fairy kings. If the fairy emperor comes, I may have to retreat three points, but now, there is obviously no fairy emperor in this area."

The eight-armed Pluto let out a soft snort. He chose to leave the mountain at this moment because he had noticed something. Otherwise, he would have attracted an immortal emperor-level powerhouse, and he would have become very dangerous.

At least until his power is fully recovered, it will be difficult for him to match the Immortal Emperor.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Pluto doesn't know, most of the immortal emperors and many immortal saints from all over the fairyland went to the depths of Guixu half a year ago, and I'm afraid they won't be able to return for a while."

Even if he didn't say anything about it, the eight-armed Pluto probably already knew about it, so there was nothing to hide.

"My army will surely arrive on this land in a short time. Since those people have entered Guixu, none of them can come out alive."

The eight-armed Pluto sneered, swept Yang Xuan condescendingly, and said with a little impatience: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and refine this drop of life essence of this king."

"My subordinates know."

Yang Xuan nodded, the pores in his palm opened wide, and immediately integrated the drop of blood in his hand into his own blood, which also ignited the blood energy in his whole body, exuding an extremely strong pressure.

"Your bloodline is so amazing!"

The eight-armed Pluto narrowed his eyes, and was extremely shocked in his heart. Yang Xuan's blood was overwhelming, and his blood was as powerful as hers, so he felt a little pressure.

"Who is this son?!"

"This is definitely a descendant of an ancient family, with an amazing history!"

At this moment, including the seven half-step immortal emperors from the three families and four factions, everyone was shocked by the coercion of the bloodline revealed by Yang Xuan. Chilian bird.

An immortal monarch is not scary, but what is terrible is that this immortal monarch still has the strongest bloodline. This kind of person is born to be a hero, and fighting across the ranks is like a routine.

"Haha, okay, okay, you really deserve to be my king's follower."

The eight-armed Pluto came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing up to the sky. No matter what kind of blood Yang Xuan had, once he refined his natal blood, he would become a Hades, and even life and death would be under his control.

In this drop of life essence of his life, there is a piece of his spiritual consciousness, just a little thought, that spiritual consciousness can be submerged into Yang Xuan's primordial spirit, and he will forcibly sign a master-slave contract with him.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. From the beginning to the end, I never thought of being your follower."

Yang Xuan also laughed, his voice full of teasing.

When everyone heard his words, they were all stunned and gasped. They didn't know what he was going to play. Could it be that he has been making false claims with the eight-armed Pluto all this time?

"Crazy, this kid is really crazy!"

Someone couldn't help shouting in a low voice, teasing a Netherworld king is undoubtedly courting death, and it's no wonder he survived.

"What did you say?!"

The eight-armed Pluto was stunned, then furious, and said viciously: "Things like ants, you can't resist this king, so let you see my eight-armed Pluto's unique curse."

The voice was still there, and Yang Xuan felt a terrifying power of spiritual consciousness, which suddenly merged into his own sea of ​​consciousness, and turned into a huge and ferocious demon phantom.

"Hmph, an ant must have the consciousness of being an ant. You are destined to be my servant and be driven by me forever."

The eight-armed Pluto snorted coldly, as if he was convinced of Yang Xuan.

"Aren't you happy too early, really think I'm a soft persimmon, let you knead it?"

Without saying a word, Yang Xuan unfolded the God Refining Formation, suppressing the phantom of the demon so that he could not move, roaring again and again.

"Impossible, what is this thing that can imprison the shadow of this king's spiritual consciousness?"

The eight-armed Pluto screamed wildly. His Hades curse is hard to defend against. Even if he casts it on a half-step immortal emperor, the other party may not be able to stop it. But now, his divine consciousness spell is captured by a strange soul array. Trapped.

The soul array is obviously composed of countless soul threads, and it seems to be able to crush everything.

"I don't have any skills, how dare I refine your natal blood essence, you really think I don't know that you have left a hand in this drop of natal blood essence!"

Yang Xuan taunted mercilessly: "What kind of shit is Pluto, he is so stupid."

"Little beast, how dare you plot against me, I won't let you stay today!"

The eight-armed Pluto's face was distorted, and his eyes were extremely terrifying. It was a great shame that the majestic eight-armed Hades king was secretly slapped by a junior in the Immortal Dao. The eight-armed Pluto even wanted to eat people.

However, before he had time to attack, Yang Xuan directly wiped out that divine consciousness spell with the diagram of the divine formation.

"puff!"

The eight-armed Pluto shook violently, vomited blood, and was on the verge of falling. The spell of his divine consciousness was destroyed, and even his primordial spirit suffered a severe backlash.

"injured!"

Everyone turned pale with shock, their hearts were awe-inspiring, and they just felt that it was very unreal.

The power of the eight-armed Pluto is obvious to all, but the other party is now injured, and the instigator is only a young fairy, how inconceivable it is.

(End of this chapter)