Eternal Demon King

There were gods and demons in ancient times, who roamed the universe with a snap of their fingers, and were unmatched.

All of this relies on nothing more than the power of blood.

In the universe, there are thousands of clans, hundreds of millions, and many great clans with a long heritage have the blood of ancient gods and demons. Although the long years have passed, the blood power is not as good as the next generation, but occasionally there will be people who return to their ancestors. .

These people, with extraordinary talents, were born as dragons. All of them are arrogant and demons. They are known to be invincible at the same level.

In fact, the blood of gods and demons, and the blood of ancient immortals, are all one kind of precious blood.

At the same time, blood vessels can also be advanced, but the difficulty of advancement varies according to the type of blood vessels.

For example, Yang Xuan's blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor is born with the ability to devour, and can refine the blood of the world for himself.

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

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

"It is worthy of being an ancestor of a family, an existence at the level of the gods of the underworld. For me, a body of flesh and blood is simply a great supplement, far from being comparable to the previous little underworld demons."

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 can use this blood to refine his body and strengthen his own blood, relying on the swallowing cauldron. If there is no swallowing cauldron to suppress and strip away the violent power in it, his physique is as strong as him, and it is impossible to withstand it.

"The Nether Demon clan is indeed the public enemy of our clan!"

In the swallowing cauldron, the troll god suddenly roared, and then said viciously: "Boy, don't think that if you refine the flesh and blood of this god, you will be invincible in the world, just wait, wait for the great gods of my Ming clan to come here. Heaven and Earth will kill you first."

"Didn't you say that I belonged to the same clan as you, why is it called the public enemy of your clan now?"

Yang Xuan sneered, looking through the swallowing cauldron, looking at the primordial spirit of the troll god.

"Hmph, then you have to ask your clan ancestors."

"Even if you don't say it, I still have the means to find the answer from your Primordial Spirit."

"It's up to you, you don't have that ability, just die!"

The troll god suddenly attacked, and an extremely powerful divine sense surged out of his primordial spirit, and suddenly, it turned into an invisible giant palm and slammed towards Yang Xuan.

"If you enter my Dao Ding, you are a dragon, so you have to lie down for me and break it for me."

Yang Xuan stepped on his feet, and the swallowing cauldron was shocked, and a terrifying swallowing force came 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 one strand of primordial spirit left, and primordial spirit suffered from the strongest sword of Immortal Emperor Wangyou, and suffered great trauma, how could he be hurt?

"It's impossible, a small cauldron, why does it have such power?!"

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

"Broken tripod?"

Yang Xuan shook his head and said proudly: "This cauldron is condensed by the avenue of my life, and my Dao heart is immortal. Nothing can break this cauldron. No matter how strong your primordial spirit is, it must be suppressed by me."

"This god is immortal, you can suppress me for a while, but you can't suppress me for the rest of my life. When I restore my primordial spirit, you must drink your blood, eat your flesh, and imprison your spirit in the deepest Jiu Ming under the dark underworld. It burns on the ground fire for a thousand years, ten thousand years, and it will never be supernatural."

The troll god hated so much that after uttering a ruthless sentence, he simply stopped struggling. His primordial spirit was too weak. Acting rashly on his primordial spirit would only make him weaker.

"You dare to threaten me when you are about to die, let's just let you see what I am capable of, otherwise you will think I really have nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, the troll god didn't take it to heart at first, but soon, as a strange formation map fell into the cauldron, tightly covering his primordial spirit, he changed color on the spot.

"This is……"

The primordial spirit of the troll god trembled violently.

The strange formation, the whole body shone with light, and the fine lines were fully visible. Although it was a certain distance away, his Primordial Spirit also had a trembling feeling that he was about to be torn apart.

"This is the Divine Refinement Diagram, one of my many trump cards. It is condensed from thousands of soul silks, which can slowly eat away your spiritual sense and even your primordial spirit."

Yang Xuan said, with a big wave of his hand, the huge God Refining Array was fully unfolded in an instant, like an immortal divine gold, the primordial spirit of a troll god, before he could react, he was taken into it by the Refining Array. It twisted tightly, making a series of "chichi" 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 stand the cutting of the Divine Refinement Array.

The Refining God Array contains the power of the Great Dao.

This kind of power can shred the enemy's soul, and the soul threads are extremely tough and pervasive, and can easily penetrate the primordial spirit of the troll god, and frantically destroy from the inside out.

Even if the troll god claimed that his primordial spirit was immortal, he would not be able to withstand this kind of damage. In a short while, his primordial spirit was severely damaged again.

However, this demon is really good. At the last moment, he actually proclaimed himself Yuanshen, turning the entire Yuanshen into a black stone the size of a fist. For a while, Yang Xuan's Spirit Refining Array was hardly hurt in the slightest.

"What a tough thing, in this guy's primordial spirit, there must be a secret treasure."

Yang Xuan frowned.

Just listen to Immortal Emperor Wangyou saying: "Don't try it, that is the Nine Netherworld Stones, these Nine Netherworld Stones are very rare in the Netherworld Realm, but it is very rare in the Netherworld Realm, unless it's a Daoist weapon like the Hongmeng Sword, otherwise there will be no one. can cut it apart."

"According to the Holy Venerable Taixu, the Hongmeng Sword was lost in the dark and dark realm. It seems that after this matter, the younger generation really has to go to the dark and dark realm."

Yang Xuan thought for a while and said that although the troll god is self-proclaimed Yuanshen, it should be difficult to threaten him in a short period of time.

But this demon will not die for a day, and his heart will be restless for a day.

After all, this is a timed bomb, and it will suddenly give him a fatal blow at some point.

"Little friend has seen the ancestor Taixu?!"

Here, Immortal Emperor Wangyou got up and asked.

After a short breath adjustment, he had barely stabilized his injury, but forcing the final form of the Taixu Sword Art also damaged his Dao foundation and greatly reduced his lifespan.

"I met once in the Daomen Ancestral Temple."

Yang Xuandao.

"I see."

Immortal Emperor Wangyou was stunned and was about to say something when his expression changed, "No, there is a great enemy coming."

"The enemy?"

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

"Not only the Ming clan, but also the people of the god clan, and those who want to fish in troubled waters."

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

"The Protoss has always been very ambitious, but this move is to seek skin from the tiger. Let's go, let's go out now. Now that the troll god has been suppressed by the little friends, I have no worries about the Taoism, and the old Taoist can let go of the battle."

"Senior is injured. 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. In the face of the enemies of the God Clan and the Ming Clan, it is not that he has no power to fight."