Eternal Demon King

"Reshaping the body not only requires a lot of energy, but also has to endure great pain during the period. I have to say, Your Excellency is really amazing, it's a pity, unfortunately, your soul is weak, this body is just in the beginning, obviously it is not enough. powerful."

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a white Taoist robe without wind, and was spotless, looking at the troll god with cold eyes.

His eyes are so vicious, and after a close observation, he can quickly see the situation of the troll god.

Know thyself, ever-victorious!

He never underestimated any enemy, and he would never fight an unsure battle, especially the guy in front of him was the ancestor of the troll clan, an underworld god of the underworld whose strength was sky-high and his primordial spirit was almost immortal.

The Underworld God of the Underworld is a super-powerful existence on the same level as the Great Saint of the Immortal Dao, not to mention that the troll god can still survive under the hands of the Primordial Sage, which is enough to show how terrifying it is.

It can be said that the ordinary Great Sage, in front of this demon, I am afraid that he will not be able to take a few moves, and he will die.

"Boy, who are you?!"

The troll god frowned and asked, aside from saying that Yang Xuan was a demon, there was still an astonishing power dormant in Yang Xuan’s body.

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

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

Perhaps the amount is far less than the troll god, but in terms of quality, it is better than the troll god.

"Darkness, you can refine the power of our clan, how is this possible! How did you do it? Damn it, I know, the ghost demon clones left by the god in the town demon tower were given to you by you. Refined."

The troll god's pupils shrank, and all of them have mastered the power of the underworld, which is also the source of their power. Without the support of strong underworld power, he would not be able to reshape the flesh and blood and repair the weak soul.

In particular, the underworld power Yang Xuan cultivated was so vast and pure that there were almost no impurities, which made the troll god even more incredible.

"What kind of ghost demon clone, those little demons are nothing more than physical strength. In terms of ghost power, they are not even one-ten-thousandth of yours. Only by refining your flesh and blood can my ghost power be greatly advanced. , At that time, it may have the power comparable to the Emperor of the Underworld or even the God of the Underworld."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, the troll god's eyes spewed fire, and said savagely: "Things like ants, you dare to attack this god, this god wants you to die without a place to be buried."

Yang Xuan smiled, and countless angry troll gods turned to look at Immortal Emperor Wangyou aside and asked, "Senior, what should we do next?"

Relying on him alone, he is definitely not the opponent of the troll god, but with the addition of Immortal Emperor Wangyou, it will be difficult to tell the outcome. Since Immortal Wangyou brought him here, he must be prepared.

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

Immortal Emperor Wangyou thought for a while.

"Haha, just relying on the two of you, you still want to destroy my body and my primordial spirit, really think that the primordial spirit is a soft persimmon, can't Ren Er and others knead it?"

The troll god was completely irritated, and his body swelled wildly, instantly rising to nearly ten feet.

His whole body was bubbling with darkness and energy, and his aura had climbed to the extreme. The whole person was like a crazy and bloodthirsty demon god. From the blood-red eyes, the red light that shot people's soul was captivating.

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

Yang Xuan said coldly, in terms of physical strength alone, the physical body of the troll god is certainly better than him by a lot, but after all, he was suppressed in the Demon Suppression Prison. His hands and feet made it difficult for him to free up his hands and feet, and he could only become his living target.

If it weren't for the limited time, he would have a way to devour his body little by little.

"Huangkou boy, his tone is not too small, Li Wuyou, is this boy your trump card?"

The troll smirked in anger, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. Although he could not see through the depths of Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan's cultivation could not escape his eyes.

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

On the other hand, Li Wuyou, who has not seen him for many years, seems to have more powerful mana, but no matter how strong his mana is, Li Wuyou has never broken through the holy realm.

Those who do not enter the holy realm are all ants. Even if they enter the holy realm, in the eyes of his dignified troll god, they are only slightly stronger ants, and he will not take it to heart at all.

In fact, over the years, Li Wuyou had fought against him a few times, but he was seriously injured and eventually retreated.

"Don't underestimate him, this little friend Yang Xuan is not only the descendant of my ancestors, but also the strong bloodline of the Nether Demon clan. Under the same realm, if you are as powerful as you, you have to be suppressed by him with your bare hands. ."

Immortal Emperor Wangyou spoke lightly, but his expression was a little dignified. He sat in the Immortal Mountain of Fumo all the year round, and he had dealt with the troll god several times, and he knew the fierceness of this demon.

Especially after so many years of cultivation, the primordial spirit of this demon has obviously become stronger, otherwise it would be impossible to use his own flesh and blood to create so many powerful demons in the town demon tower.

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

"The Nether Demon Clan, the descendant of the Yuan Shi Shengzun, so, this son has also comprehended the Yuan Shi Jing?!"

The troll god's eyes narrowed, Yang Xuan was a demon clan, and it only surprised him a little, but Yuan Shi Sheng Zun Yuan Shi Jing was different. This ancient Dao scripture has many incredible powers.

The reason why he lost to Sage Yuanshi in those days and was suppressed by Sage Yuanshi in the Suppression Tower was because Sage Yuanshi's Yuanshi scriptures were too domineering, and the passage of each one of the great scriptures greatly weakened his power. , or who wins or loses is another matter.

While thinking about it, the troll god suddenly snorted again.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the Yuan Shijing is, he is only a young person. Even if he gets this scripture, how much can he comprehend? You don't have to talk nonsense, we are dividing life and death today. Boy, the combination of the god and the body will almost be able to break through this damned demon prison."

In order to see the sun again, he divided his flesh and blood, and created countless ghosts in the Demon Suppression Tower, letting them kill each other and nibble to raise the real big demons, and finally devour those big demons to strengthen the flesh.

As long as the physical body is strong enough, even if the primordial spirit has not fully recovered, he can barely achieve the combination of God and form, destroying the Demon Suppression Prison in one fell swoop.