Excalibur

Chapter 538
When the huge palm of the titan troll fell, the monstrous magic power bombarded Yang Xiaotian like a huge black sea in the last days.

Before the power of the palm fell, the terrifying force caused all the mountains around Yang Xiaotian to shatter continuously.

The ground where Yang Xiaotian was standing began to split apart.

In front of the vast magic power of the titan troll, Yang Xiaotian was as weak as ants and dust.

Boom!

The Titan troll's destructive force took a direct shot from above Yang Xiaotian's head.

I do not know how many miles the ground trembled violently.

Flying sand and rocks, countless sand and dust flew up and fluttered in the sky and the earth. The countless miles of space were dark, and the dark power was rolling, and the dust in the sky did not fall for a long time.

But the titan troll looked at the figure standing in the dust all over the sky in disbelief.

Yang Xiaotian was fine!
This is impossible!

Even if it is a strong person at the tenth level of the gods, facing his palm just now, he will be seriously injured if he does not die, let alone Yang Xiaotian who is at the emperor level.

"Show the second palm!" Yang Xiaotian, who was standing in the dusty sky, said.

The titan troll's face darkened, and his whole body was full of devilish energy, emitting amazing magic flames.

The magic flames were so fierce that the entire night sky seemed to be burned.

Under its magic flame, the silver moon above the nine heavens lost its light.

Its power rises again and again.

"Seven evil demon palms!"

"die!"

The titan troll's eyes burst out with terrifying blood, and he slapped it down again.

The huge demon palm slammed down on Yang Xiaotian's head again with a force of destruction.

When the giant palm fell, seven kinds of magic lights appeared in its palm.

This is one of the supreme demon palms of the Netherworld Demon Sect, the Seven Fiends Demon Palm.

The titan troll didn't use all his strength just now, he just slapped casually, but now, he not only slapped with all his strength, but also cast the Supreme Demon Palm of the Underworld Demon Sect. Its power is far from comparable to the palm just now.

Boom!

The giant palm hit the ground.

The whole ground exploded.

A terrible sandstorm formed.

All the surrounding mountain peaks were turned into powder.

Under the palm of the titan troll, everything around was destroyed.

However, after the Titan troll slammed this confident palm, he was stunned. Yang Xiaotian was still standing there motionless. The ground around Yang Xiaotian had been blasted into a terrifying deep pit, but Yang Xiaotian and the ground within a hundred meters under his feet were intact.

It seemed that his palm just now didn't hit Yang Xiaotian at all.

Or for Yang Xiaotian, his palm was just a breeze blowing on his face?Just to give Yang Xiaotian a cool breeze?
The titan troll can be as ugly as it needs to be.

Two palms!

He is the majestic god of all demons, the supreme troll, with two consecutive palms, he couldn't kill an emperor!
"There is a third palm!" Yang Xiaotian's voice sounded.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's voice, the titan troll's murderous intent was violent, and the magic flames all over his body shot up into the sky again. His original huge body swelled up several times again, and then, a glove was added to his palm.

This is the strongest artifact of the Titan troll clan, the Hand of the Heavy God.

Under the urging of the Titan troll's divine power, the divine light of the heavy god's hand was heavy again and again, and the light illuminated the surrounding world.

He jumped up, came in front of Yang Xiaotian, roared loudly, the air wave of the roar shattered hundreds of millions of trees, and with all his strength, he slapped Yang Xiaotian's head again with his palm.

"I am a titan troll, the god of all demons, and a supreme troll. I don't believe it. You, an emperor, can really bear my three palms!"

The titan troll looked crazy.

He even mobilized the titan troll blood that he hadn't mobilized for many years.

The Titan troll bloodline is one of the strongest demon god bloodlines in ancient times.

I saw that his whole body was flushed with blood.

Boom!

The third palm of the titan troll exerted all its strength, and came down with a bang.

The terrifying power blasted into the depths of the ground.

I don't know how many ants in the ground were killed by the shock.

When the Titan troll raised his palm, he felt as if struck by lightning, staring straight at Yang Xiaotian who was still standing there motionless.

It's still fine!

He couldn't believe it.

"How is it possible!" He couldn't accept the facts in front of him.

He even used the blood of the titan troll and even the divine weapon, the heavy god hand, not only failed to kill Yang Xiaotian, but he couldn't even hurt Yang Xiaotian's fur.

how so.

Even if an Emperor Realm has a powerful defensive artifact, it is impossible to withstand his three palms and be fine.

"Three palms have passed!" Yang Xiaotian said, "Kneel down!"

The titan troll's face changed from cloudy to cloudy, he stared at Yang Xiaotian, with murderous intent, hesitation, unwillingness, and bewilderment in his eyes, but he still refused to kneel down to serve.

He is really unwilling to let him serve as an ancient troll loyal to a junior.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian snorted coldly.

Under the gaze of the Titan troll, suddenly, a huge golden cauldron burning with golden flames flew out. The power of the golden tripod was boundless, covering the Titan troll.

Feeling the boundless power of Lord Ding, the titan troll's face changed drastically.

What artifact is this?
Ancient artifact?

No, it is impossible for ancient artifacts to have such terrifying power!
"Kneel down!" Yang Xiaotian shouted like thunder.

Lord Ding's power soared again, and the terrifying power made it difficult for the Titan troll to breathe.

"Tai Hui, a disciple of the Underworld Demon Sect, pays his respects to the Sect Master." The Titan troll finally knelt down.

Looking at the Titan troll kneeling in front of him, Yang Xiaotian threw a elixir to the opponent: "You swallow this elixir."

The titan troll looked at the elixir in his hand, took a deep breath, and finally swallowed it, and then kept shrinking, turning into a two-meter-tall strong man standing behind Yang Xiaotian.

"Is there any safe place, I want to retreat and practice." Yang Xiaotian said.

Now, he urgently needs to find a safe place, swallow the Divine Fruit of Destiny to cultivate, and then bear the tenth or even more Hunyuan destiny.

"Master, why don't you go to my cave?" The titan troll thought for a while and said, "My cave is still safe."

The cave of the Titan troll is surrounded by the forbidden land of the Ten Thousand Swords Continent, and generally no one dares to approach his cave.

"Alright." Yang Xiaotian nodded.

So, the two flew through the air and flew towards the cave of the Titan troll.

But not long after the two left, they ran into a group of experts from the Bone Demon Palace.

"Old Ancestor, he is the descendant of the Patriarch of Huangquan!" One of the experts of the Bone Demon Palace pointed at Yang Xiaotian from afar, excitedly and excitedly.

Now, everyone is looking for the whereabouts of the descendants of the ancestor of Huangquan. Whoever finds the descendant of the ancestor of Huangquan first means that whoever finds the sacred tree of destiny first means that whoever gets 2000 billion.

Can he not be excited and excited?
Hundreds of masters in the Bone Demon Palace all had fiery eyes, rushing towards Yang Xiaotian excitedly.

"Kill them all!" Yang Xiaotian's voice was cold.

Immediately, the titan troll's blood-red eyes were violent with murderous intent. With a grasp of the void, he grabbed an ancestor of the Spiritual Realm from the Bone Demon Palace, held the opponent in front of him, and tore the opponent in half.

The blood of the gods spilled on the earth.

(End of this chapter)