Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1679 Rage

"The reshaping of the physical body not only requires a lot of energy, but also endures a lot of pain during the period. I have to say, Your Excellency is really amazing. It's a pity, a pity, your soul is weak, and this body is still in its infancy, obviously it is not enough. powerful."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a white Taoist robe, windless and spotless, looking at the troll god with cold eyes.

His eyes were so vicious, and after a close observation, he quickly saw the situation of the troll god.

Know thyself, ever-victorious!
He never underestimates any enemy, let alone fights uncertain battles, especially the guy in front of him is the ancestor of the troll clan, a god of the underworld clan whose strength reaches the sky and whose primordial spirit is almost indestructible.

The underworld god of the Ming clan is a super powerful existence on the same level as the great sage of the immortal way, not to mention that the troll god can survive under the hands of the Yuanshi sage, which is enough to show how terrifying it is.

It can be said that in front of this demon, an ordinary great sage might not be able to survive a few moves before dying.

"Boy, who are you?!"

The Giant Demon God frowned and asked, aside from the fact that Yang Xuan was a demon, there was still an astonishing force dormant in Yang Xuan's body. The Giant Demon God couldn't see through the origin of that power, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Since I'm here, I'm the one who will kill you. Don't you Hades like to feed on flesh and blood? Coincidentally, I also have this ability."

Yang Xuan smiled, but he didn't see any movement. Suddenly, a puff of black energy was released from his body. The black energy was very similar to the black energy lingering around the troll god's body, but it was slightly different.

Perhaps the quantity is far inferior to the Troll God, but in terms of quality, it is better than the Troll God.

"Dark Mingli, you can refine the power of our clan, how is this possible! How did you do it? Damn, I know, those ghost clones that the god left in the Demon Suppressing Tower were given by you. Refined."

The pupils of the troll god shrank. Everyone in the Ming clan has mastered the power of the ghost, which is also the source of their strength. Without the support of strong ghost power, he would not be able to reshape the flesh and blood body and repair the weak soul.

In particular, the dark power cultivated by Yang Xuan is so vast and pure, with almost no impurities, which makes the troll god even more inconceivable.

"What kind of dark demon avatar, those little monsters are nothing more than stronger bodies. In terms of dark power, they are not even one-tenth of yours. Only by refining your flesh and blood can my dark power be greatly improved. , when the time comes, it may be possible to have power comparable to the Underworld Emperor or even the Underworld God."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, the troll god's eyes burst into flames, and he said fiercely: "You are an ant-like thing, you still dare to take the idea of ​​this god, and this god wants you to die without a place to bury you."

Yang Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the countless furious troll gods turned their heads to look at Immortal Emperor Wangyou, and asked, "Senior, what should we do next?"

He alone is absolutely no match for the Troll God, but with the addition of Immortal Emperor Wangyou, the outcome will be hard to tell. Since Immortal Emperor Wangyou brought him here, he must be prepared.

"This demon is extremely difficult to kill. We can only destroy its physical body first, and then try to destroy the primordial spirit."

Immortal Emperor Wangyou thought for a while and said.

"Haha, just because of the two of you, you still want to destroy my physical body and destroy my primordial spirit. Do you really think that this god is a soft persimmon, and you can't knead it?"

The troll god was completely enraged, and his body swelled wildly, reaching nearly ten feet in an instant.

The dark energy around him was boiling, and his aura had climbed to the extreme. His whole body was like a mad and bloodthirsty demon god, with a pair of blood-red eyes shooting out a series of captivating red lights, which were breathtaking.

"I don't know if you are a persimmon, but in my eyes, you are a prisoner. As long as you don't break free from the Demon Suppressing Prison for a day, I can slowly consume you to death."

Yang Xuan said coldly, in terms of physical strength alone, the troll god's physical body is certainly better than him by a lot, but after all, he was suppressed in the Demon Suppressing Prison, and the chains of the Great Dao God were still firmly imprisoned His hands and feet make it difficult for him to free up his hands and feet, so he can only become his living target.

If the time is not limited, he has plenty of ways to devour his body bit by bit.

"Yellow mouth boy, the tone is not small, Li Wuyou, is this kid your trump card?"

The troll god laughed back in anger, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. Although he couldn't see through Yang Xuan's depth, Yang Xuan's cultivation couldn't escape his eyes.

It's just a kid who doesn't even have the Immortal King Realm. Even if he is a demon, even if he has some extraordinary means, he will never be able to threaten him.

Li Wuyou, on the other hand, hadn't seen him for many years, and his mana seemed to be stronger, but no matter how powerful his mana was, Li Wuyou never broke through the holy realm.

Those who don't enter the holy realm are all ants, even if they enter the holy realm, in the eyes of his majestic troll god, they are just slightly stronger ants, and he doesn't take it to heart at all.

In fact, for many years, Li Wuyou fought against him for a few times, and he was beaten seriously and retreated in the end. This is why he couldn't leave the Demon Town Prison, otherwise Li Wuyou would have been a dead man long ago.

"Don't underestimate him. This little friend Yang Xuan is not only the descendant of my Taoist ancestor Yuanshi, but also has the strongest blood of the underworld demon clan. Under the same level, he is as powerful as you, but he has to be suppressed by him with bare hands." .”

Immortal Emperor Wangyou spoke lightly, but his expression was a little dignified. He has been sitting in Fumo Xianshan all year round, and has dealt with the troll god several times, so he knows the ferocity of this demon.

Especially after so many years of cultivation, the primordial spirit of this demon has obviously become stronger, otherwise it would not be possible to use its own flesh and blood to create so many powerful ghosts in the Demon Suppressing Tower.

If those ghosts want to take shape, they have to consume a lot of mental power, which also reflects from the side how terrifying the primordial spirit of the troll god is.

"The underworld demon clan, the descendant of the Yuanshi sage, so this son has also comprehended the Yuanshi Sutra?!"

The giant demon god narrowed his eyes. Yang Xuan was from the underworld demon clan, which only surprised him a little, but Yuanshi Shengzun Yuanshi Jing was different. This ancient scripture of the Great Dao has many unimaginable powers.

The reason why he lost to Yuanshi Shengzun back then and was suppressed by Yuanshi Shengzun in the Demon Suppressing Tower was because Yuanshi Shengzun's Yuanshi Sutra was too domineering, and the passage of each Dao scripture greatly weakened his strength , or who wins and who loses has to be said.

While thinking, the troll god suddenly let out another cold snort.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the Yuan Shi Jing is, he is only a young junior. Even if he has obtained this scripture, how much can he comprehend? You don't need to talk nonsense. We are separating life and death today. After eating you and this Boy, the combination of God and body can almost break through this damn prisoner."

In order to see the light of day again, he divided his flesh and blood, created countless ghosts in the Demon Suppressing Tower, let them kill each other, cannibalize each other, to raise real big monsters, and finally devoured those big monsters to strengthen his body.

As long as the physical body is strong enough, even if the primordial spirit has not yet fully recovered, he can barely achieve the unity of spirit and form, destroying the magic prison and all the great chains around him in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)