Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1685 The Arrival of the Great Enemy
In ancient times, there were gods and demons who roamed the universe with a flick of their fingers and shattered stars. They were unrivaled, and their bodies could reach tens of thousands of feet.

All of this is nothing more than the power of blood.

In the universe, there are tens of thousands of races, numbering in the hundreds of millions. Many great clans with a long history have the blood of ancient gods and demons. Although the long years have passed, the power of bloodlines is not as good as one generation, but occasionally there will be people with bloodlines returning to their ancestors .

These people are talented, born as dragons, all of them are arrogance and evildoers, claiming to be invincible at the same level, and they are called holy sons and sons of gods by various clans and sects, and they all have precious blood.

In fact, whether it is the blood of gods and demons or the blood of ancient immortals, they are all a kind of precious blood.

At the same time, bloodlines can also be advanced, but depending on the type of bloodline, the difficulty of advancing is also different.

For example, Yang Xuan's Blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor is born with the property of devouring, and can refine all the blood in the world for his own use. If he wants to advance again and again to make the blood become great, he needs to keep plundering.

This kind of plunder does not refer to ordinary precious blood.

Ordinary precious blood, even if refined into the body, is useless.

"As expected of an ancestor of the clan, the existence of the level of the god of the underworld, a body of flesh and blood is simply a great supplement to me, far from comparable to those little underworld monsters before."

The flesh and blood of the troll god is very strong. Even a drop of blood can kill any monk below the real fairyland. If this blood can explode, even the immortal emperor may not be able to hold it.

Yang Xuan was able to use this blood to refine his body and strengthen his own blood, relying on the Heaven Swallowing Cauldron. Without the suppression of the Heaven Swallowing Cauldron, stripping away the violent power in it, even a body as strong as his would never be able to withstand it.

"The underworld demon clan is indeed the public enemy of our clan!"

Inside the Swallowing Cauldron, the Troll God suddenly roared, and then said viciously: "Boy, don't think that you will be invincible in the world after refining the flesh and blood of the god, just wait until some of the great gods of the Ming clan come here!" Heaven and Earth will kill you first."

"Didn't you say that I am from the same clan as you, why is it called your clan's public enemy now?"

Yang Xuan sneered, looking through the Heaven Swallowing Cauldron, at the impending primordial spirit of the troll god.

"Hmph, I have to ask your ancestor demons."

"Even if you don't tell me, I still have the means to find the answer from your soul."

"Depending on you, you don't have that ability, just die!"

The giant demon god suddenly made an attack, and an extremely powerful divine sense surged out from his primordial spirit, and suddenly, it turned into an invisible giant palm, and grabbed Yang Xuan fiercely.

"If you enter my Dao Cauldron, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down and be broken for me."

Yang Xuan stomped on both feet, and the Heaven Swallowing Cauldron trembled suddenly, a terrifying devouring power came out from it, and in a blink of an eye, the giant palm of the troll god's divine sense was twisted into pieces.

The troll god only had a wisp of primordial spirit left, and the primordial spirit suffered the strongest sword of Immortal Emperor Wangyou and suffered great trauma, how could it hurt him?
"This is impossible, why does a small broken cauldron have such power?!"

The troll god was shocked and angry, unable to accept this result.

"Broken cauldron?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, and said proudly: "This cauldron is condensed by my natal avenue. If my Dao heart is not extinguished, nothing can break this cauldron. No matter how powerful your primordial spirit is, you must be suppressed by me."

"My primordial spirit is immortal, you can suppress me for a while, but you can't suppress me for a lifetime. When I restore my primordial spirit, I need you to drink your blood, eat your flesh, and imprison your soul in the deepest place of Jiuming under the dark realm. Burning on the earth fire for 1000 years, 1 years, never to be reborn."

The troll god was full of hatred, and after uttering a harsh word, he simply stopped struggling. His primordial spirit was too weak, and acting rashly on his primordial spirit would only make him weaker, and if he failed, he would fall into a deep sleep.

"If you dare to threaten me when you are about to die, let me show you what I am capable of, otherwise you will think that I really have nothing to do with you."

It was said that the troll god didn't take it seriously at first, but soon, as a strange formation fell into the cauldron and tightly covered his primordial spirit, he changed color on the spot.

"This is……"

The primordial spirit of the troll god trembled violently.

That strange formation, the whole body is shining with light, and the fine lines are fully visible. Even though they are separated by a certain distance, his primordial spirit also has a trembling feeling of being torn apart.

"This is the map of refining the gods, one of my many trump cards, which is condensed from thousands of soul silks, and can slowly eat away your divine sense and even your primordial spirit."

As Yang Xuan said, with a big wave of his hand, the huge God Refinement Formation was fully unfolded in an instant, like it was made of immortal gold, and the primordial spirit of the troll god, before he could react, was absorbed by the God Refinement Formation, It was tightly wound up, making a series of "chi chi" sounds.

"what!"

The troll god screamed again and again, and bursts of black smoke rose from the primordial spirit.

His primordial spirit is as black as ink, gathering the most filthy things in the world, but no matter how filthy the power is, it can't withstand the cutting of the God Alchemy Formation.

The map of refining the gods contains the power of the great way.

This kind of power can tear apart the soul of the enemy. The soul strands are extremely tough and pervasive, and can easily penetrate the primordial spirit of the troll god, destroying it crazily from the inside out.

Even if the troll god claimed that his soul was immortal, he couldn't bear this kind of injury. In a short while, his soul was hit hard again.

But this demon is really strong, at the last moment he proclaimed himself the primordial spirit, turning the entire primordial spirit into a black stone the size of a fist. For a while, Yang Xuan's plan for refining the gods could hardly hurt him in the slightest.

"It's such a hard thing, there must be a secret treasure in this guy's primordial spirit."

Yang Xuan frowned.

Immortal Emperor Wangyou said: "Don't try it, it's the Nine Nether Stones, these Nine Nether Stones, but the very rare God Alchemy Gold in the Nether Realm, unless it's a magic weapon like the Hongmeng Sword, no one will can split it."

"According to what Taixu Shengzun said, the Hongmeng Sword was lost in the Netherworld. It seems that after waiting for this place, this junior really has to go to the Netherworld."

Yang Xuan thought for a while and said, although the troll god proclaimed himself the primordial spirit, it should be difficult to threaten him in a short time.

But as long as this demon is alive, he will feel restless.

After all, this is a timed mine explosion, and it may suddenly give him a fatal blow at any time.

"Little friend, have you seen Patriarch Taixu?!"

Here, Immortal Emperor Wangyou stood up and asked.

After a short period of breath adjustment, he managed to stabilize his injury, but forcibly using the last move of the Taixu Sword Art also damaged his Dao foundation and greatly reduced his lifespan.

"I met once in the Taoist ancestral hall."

Yang Xuandao.

"I see."

Immortal Emperor Wangyou suddenly realized, and was about to say something, but then his expression changed, "No, a great enemy is coming."

"The enemy?"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "Senior, are you referring to the Mingzu?"

"Not only the Hades, but also the Protoss, and those who want to fish in troubled waters."

"I didn't expect that the Protoss really colluded with the Hades."

"The Protoss has always been very ambitious, but this move is to seek skin from a tiger. Let's go, let's go out now. Now that the troll god has been suppressed by my little friend, my Daoist sect has no worries, and the old Daoist can let go and fight."

"Senior is injured, so if you can't make a move, try not to make a move. Although the boy's cultivation base is low, he has a small bloodline. Facing the enemies of the gods and the underworld, it's not like he's incapable of fighting."

(End of this chapter)