Eternal Demon King

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

Yang Xuan sneered, stepped out in one step, clasped his hands together, golden light all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden clothes and Buddha armor. It is solemn, as if an ancient Buddha came into the world, wanting to save the common people.

"Damn, aren't you a demon, why do you have magical powers of Buddhism!?"

The troll god frowned, and his eyes were full of incredible colors.

There is a saying that the Buddha and the devil do not coexist!

A demon cultivator, with the blood of the strongest demons, is so demonic that it is impossible for him to practice the secrets of Buddhism.

In particular, the Buddhist secret method that Yang Xuan is about to perform is not an ordinary Buddhist magical power at first glance, and an ordinary Buddhist magical power will never have such vast power.

"For the devil and for the Buddha, it's all up to my heart. When I met me today, I can only say that you should die here."

While Yang Xuan was speaking, he sat cross-legged directly, his hands pierced through flowers and butterflies, and he continued to hit a series of finger gestures, and then, he heard one after another of Sanskrit chanting from his mouth.

"Om mani padme hum..."

As soon as the six-path Sanskrit sound came out, the six Buddha-light giant talismans appeared above his head and quickly merged into the palm of a giant Buddha.

This giant Buddha's palm is as huge as a mountain, illuminated by the infinite Buddha's light, and its divine might is like a sea. Under the control of Yang Xuan, it was continuously compressed and compressed, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a golden palm print about the size of a palm.

Although the golden palm print is not big, the power of Buddhism and Taoism it contains is unparalleled, and it has a great effect of suppressing demons. Ordinary magic cultivators, under this golden palm print, are afraid that they will be annihilated on the spot. re-exist.

"This is the six-character Great Ming Mantra of the Western Heavenly Buddha, and you have actually mastered this magical power!"

The troll god's pupils shrank, feeling a little pressure, and no longer dared to underestimate Yang Xuan.

The Buddhist supernatural powers could have greatly restrained their dark and underworld clan, not to mention Yang Xuan's all-out blow, or the stunt of the Western Heaven Buddha's fame. It is because Yang Xuan's cultivation base is not high, and he has not fully understood this unique skill. , but can also exert a strong power.

If he really wants to be hit by this golden palm print, he is as powerful as him, and he will inevitably be injured.

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

"go!"

Yang Xuan didn't answer, he waved his big hand, and the golden palm print the size of a palm pierced through the void like lightning in an instant.

Over the years, the troll god has devoured how many ghost avatars have been devoured, and his strength is getting stronger all the time.

"Hmph, if you want to kill this god, you are still a little tender, so I will show you the ability of this god!"

Suddenly, strands of pitch-black thunder and lightning shot out from the bloodthirsty eyes of the troll god, and collided with the golden palm prints that came, without any fancy, and a shocking explosion erupted. The loud noise of the ground.

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

"What a powerful thunderbolt!"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly. He originally wanted to rely on the Six-Character Great Bright Mantra to give the troll god a slap in the face. Who would have thought that the troll god would be so powerful and possess such a terrifying power of lightning.

This pitch-black thunder and lightning, the most yin and evil, strange and vicious, is much more tyrannical than many heavenly punishment tribulation thunders.

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

Immortal Emperor Wangyou said solemnly.

"Haha, yes, this is the Netherworld Divine Thunder."

The troll god raised his head and laughed, staring at Li Wuyou coldly, and said:

"However, you haven't been to the Netherworld Realm after all, and you don't know much about the Netherworld Pond at all, and you don't even know that this Netherworld Divine Thunder was left by the ancestors of our clan. In the Underworld, there are only a few Great Underworld Gods who can crush me."

"If I guessed correctly, the master of the grave must be some great god of the underworld, right?"

Yang Xuan asked with squinted eyes.

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

The troll god has a proud and authentic face, and the great underworld god is one of the oldest underworld gods in their dark underworld. He is stronger than Daomen 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 the Xuantian Immortal Territory, intervened horizontally, and used the power of heaven to suppress several great gods such as the Underworld Great Underworld God. Imprisoned under the dark underground, never seeing the light of day.

"Boy, you are very powerful, but in the eyes of this god, you are still like an ant. If this god kills you, it's just a blow, go to hell."

The voice was still there, the troll god suddenly attacked, and the divine sense manipulated those dark and divine thunders in the void, turning it into a pitch-black electric saber that was three inches long. to.

"Boom!"

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

"Be careful little friend!"

Immortal Emperor Wangyou's expression changed, and he was about to stop this blow for Yang Xuan.

"It doesn't matter, with this blow, I can't help the younger generation."

Yang Xuan reacted quickly, raised his hand and pointed it out, a finger glow between purple and brown, with an aura that wiped out everything, banged with the pitch-black electric knife.

Crackling!

Accompanied by bursts of harsh muffled noises, the pitch-black electric knife, like the white snow under the scorching sun, disappeared in an instant.

"What kind of magical power are you, there are people in the world who can control the power of time!"

The troll god shouted, no matter how hard it was to keep calm, if he said the six-character Great Brightness Mantra, it was just to make him pay attention, then this kind of magical power that deprived him of time would make him truly a formidable enemy.

"Okay, with the help of a little friend, 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 hand, and his breath was suddenly fierce.

Yang Xuan has already started, so naturally he can't be idle, and only by combining the strength of the two can it be possible to deal with the troll god.

If this demon is allowed to break out of the prison, they will be the first to bear the brunt, blood will flow into rivers, and life will be devastated.

In order to get rid of this demon, Li Wuyou has long held the heart of mortal death, and vowed to eliminate this great hidden danger for Daomen and the entire Xuantian Immortal Realm.

"Senior, such a strong law of kendo!"

Yang Xuan praised that the Immortal Emperor Wangyou at this moment was the real Daoist power. The kendo aura of the tyrannical Jedi seemed to be able to smash everything and nothing could stop it.