Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1680 Nether God Thunder
"The primordial spirit returns to the orifice, and the spirit and form are one, it's just wishful thinking!"

Yang Xuan sneered, stepped forward with one step, clasped his hands together, golden light gushed out from his body, shining brightly, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden Buddha armor, and there was an air of great compassion when he raised his hands and feet, solemn and radiant. It is solemn and solemn, as if an ancient Buddha came to the world to save the common people.

"Damn it, aren't you a demon, why do you have Buddhist supernatural powers!?"

The troll god frowned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

There is a saying that Buddhas and demons do not coexist!

A monk of the demon race, with the blood of the strongest demon race, is so devilish, it is absolutely impossible for him to practice the secret method of Buddhism.

In particular, the secret method of Buddhism that Yang Xuan is about to display is not an ordinary Buddhist supernatural power at first glance, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary Buddhist supernatural powers to have such vast power.

"Being a demon, being a Buddha, it's all up to me. If you met me today, I can only say that your life should die here."

While Yang Xuan was speaking, he sat cross-legged directly, with his hands piercing through flowers and butterflies, and typed out a series of instructions in succession. Immediately afterwards, he heard Sanskrit sounds chanting from his mouth.

"Om Mani Padme Hum..."

As soon as a series of six Sanskrit sounds came out, six giant Buddha light talismans appeared above his head and quickly merged into a giant Buddha's palm.

The giant Buddha's palm was as huge as a mountain, illuminated by immeasurable Buddha light, and mighty as mighty as the sea. Under Yang Xuan's control, it was continuously compressed and compressed, and it turned into a golden palm print about the size of a palm in a blink of an eye.

Regardless of the small size of the golden palm print, the power of Buddhism and Taoism contained in it is unparalleled, and has a great effect of suppressing demons. The ordinary demon cultivator, under this golden palm print, is afraid that it will be annihilated on the spot. re-exist.

"This is the six-character mantra of the Buddha of the Western Paradise, and you have actually practiced this supernatural power!"

The troll god's pupils shrank, feeling a little pressure, and he didn't dare to underestimate Yang Xuan.

The Buddhist supernatural powers could have greatly restrained their Dark Hades, not to mention Yang Xuan's all-out blow, or the stunt that the Buddha of the Western Paradise became famous for, but Yang Xuan's cultivation level is not high, and he has not yet fully comprehended this unique skill. , but it can also exert a not weak power.

If he really wanted to be hit by this golden palm print, as powerful as him, he would inevitably be injured.

After all, now his strength has not fully recovered, whether it is the physical body or the primordial spirit, compared to the heyday, it is much inferior.

"go with!"

Yang Xuan didn't respond, he waved his big hand, and the palm-sized golden palm print instantly cut through the void like lightning, crossed the Demon Suppressing Prison without any hindrance, and blatantly shot towards the troll god head-on.

Over the years, the troll god has devoured many dark demon clones, and his strength is becoming stronger all the time. Instead of wasting more words, it is better to kill them while they are weak.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you're still young, so let me show you what I'm capable of!"

All of a sudden, strands of pitch-black lightning shot out little by little from the bloodthirsty eyes of the troll god, and collided with the incoming golden palm print without any fanfare, erupting into a shocking shock. Loud bang.

Almost in the snap of a finger, the golden palm print quickly shattered, and the strands of pitch-black lightning, although their power had weakened, did not dissipate.

"What a powerful thunderbolt!"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. Originally, he wanted to rely on the Six-Syllable Da Ming Mantra to give the troll god a downfall. Who would have thought that the troll god would be so powerful that he could master such a terrifying power of thunder and lightning.

This pitch-black thunder and lightning is extremely dark and evil, weird and vicious, much more powerful than many Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Thunders.

"This is the Nether God Thunder. It is said that in the depths of the dark land, there is a forbidden place called the Nether Pool, and that Nether Pool is precisely because of the gathering of thousands of Nether God Thunders, which is designed to break all kinds of righteousness."

Immortal Emperor Wangyou said in a deep voice.

"Haha, that's right, this is the Nether God Thunder."

The troll god raised his head and laughed, staring at Li Wuyou coldly, and said:
"However, after all, you have never been to the Netherworld, and you don't know much about the Nether Pool, and you don't even know that this Nether God Thunder was left by the ancestor of our clan, the Nether Nether Ancestor. In the realm of the underworld, there are only a few great gods of the underworld who can overwhelm me."

"If I'm not mistaken, the master of the tomb must be a great god of the underworld, right?"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Of course, this god was one of the three underworld emperors under the seat of the Great Underworld God."

The giant demon god said proudly, the Great Underworld God is one of the oldest underworld gods in their dark underworld, and his strength is stronger than that of Taoist Yuanshi Shengzun, Taixu Shengzun, Xitian Buddhism, ancient sage Hongjun and others Make a difference.

If it wasn't for the Lord of Fate, who suddenly came to Xuantian Immortal Realm and intervened to suppress the Great Underworld God and other great Underworld Gods with the power of heaven, their Ming clan would have ruled Xuantian Immortal Realm long ago. Imprisoned under the dark underground, without seeing the sun all year round.

"Boy, you are very powerful, but in the eyes of this god, you are still like an ant. It is only one blow for this god to kill you. Go to hell."

The voice was still there, the troll suddenly descended to kill, and the divine sense manipulated the dark lightning in the void, turning it into a three-inch-long pitch-black electric knife, which flew across the sky more than ten feet in an instant, and slashed towards Yang Xuanfei. to.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, in just a split second, the pitch-black electric knife came to Yang Xuan at an extremely fast speed.

"Little friend, be careful!"

As soon as Immortal Emperor Wangyou's expression changed, he was about to block this blow for Yang Xuan.

"It's okay, with this blow, I can't do anything to this junior."

Yang Xuan reacted quickly, raised his hand and pointed out, a purple and brown finger light, carrying an aura that wiped out everything, collided with the pitch-black electric knife with a bang.

Crackling!

Accompanied by bursts of ear-piercing muffled sounds, the pitch-black electric knife suddenly disappeared invisible like white snow under the scorching sun.

"What kind of supernatural power are you? There are people in this world who can control the power of time!"

The troll god yelled, no matter how hard it was to keep calm, if the six-character mantra was just to make him pay attention, then this kind of supernatural power that deprives him of time will make him truly feel like he is facing an enemy.

"Okay, okay, with the help of my little friends, you and I may not be able to kill this demon today."

Immortal Emperor Wangyou nodded again and again, and took out an ancient sword from his hands, with aura all over his body, it was suddenly extremely fierce.

Yang Xuan had already started, so he naturally couldn't be idle, and only with the combined strength of the two of them could he be able to deal with the troll god.

If this demon is allowed to break out of the prison, their Taoist sect will bear the brunt of the blood flowing into rivers, and their lives will be devastated.

In order to get rid of this demon, Li Wuyou has already had the will to die, and vowed to get rid of this great hidden danger for the Taoist sect and the entire Xuantian Immortal Realm.

"Senior's swordsmanship is so powerful!"

Yang Xuan praised, Immortal Emperor Wangyou at this moment is the real Daoist power, that kind of overbearing swordsmanship, seems to be able to smash everything, nothing can stop it.

(End of this chapter)