Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 1112 Demonstration of Demon Race Skills for the First Time
Faced with the huge black palm, Ye Xuan let out a cold shout, the demonic energy in his body circulated, and his figure turned into a black streamer, soaring to the sky, and slashed out with a sword.

Tear!

The tyrannical black flame sword energy directly slashed the palm of the god clan powerhouse of the third heaven of the holy king.

"Hey, this kid is really weird. He is only at the first level of the Great Sacred Realm, but he can unleash such a powerful sword." The third level of the Holy King sneered grimly.

Immediately, the figure turned into a terrifying streamer, rushing towards Ye Xuan at a frightening speed.

"Dedicate your body and soul to me, and let me replace you as the new Yexuan of the Tianwu Continent." When he flew away, he uttered gloomy words.

Ye Xuan's face darkened. The Protoss and the Demons were two major races in ancient times. The Demons fought fiercely, but the Protoss was even more weird.

Could these protoss live in the bodies of other races?
This also explains why they can walk freely in Tianwu Continent without being noticed by other strong human races.

Ye Xuan didn't want his body to be used by a possessor, which was more unacceptable than killing him.

Seeing the protoss culling them, Ye Xuan threw the Asura Excalibur, and then put his hands in front of him, making two big handprints one by one. One of his hands was bound inside, and his index finger was erect!

On Ye Xuan's other hand, the middle finger stretched out like a needle!

As he pinched out the palm print, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality surged towards him in the surrounding world, gathering in his palm.

"Heavenly Demon Extinguishing Palm!"

Ye Xuan slapped out a palm, and black light burst out immediately, a big black handprint blasted out, and slapped towards the figure of the protoss with his palm.

"Huh?" The protoss powerhouse was startled, and suddenly felt a threatening aura. He stopped his figure immediately, waved his arms continuously, and pieces of gray gas gushed out from his body, turning into skeleton heads, and headed towards him. Mahamudra.

'boom!boom!boom! 'There were bursts of explosions, and nearly a hundred skulls were able to block the big handprint of the demon clan and explode in the sky.

But such a scene surprised the protoss again. He realized that he felt threatened just now?

This junior in the Great Sacred Realm of the human race can endanger him, a protoss of the third heaven of the Holy King! ?

And at this moment, Ye Xuan recited the magic words, and the magic light on his body became more and more intense. When he finished chanting the magic words, his palms shot continuously in an instant, and large black palm prints appeared, and the situation in the world changed in an instant. , all the light seems to be gathered on these big handprints of Ye Xuan.

This strong black light seemed to pierce all the forces in the world. They squeezed the surrounding air and rushed in all directions, like a fierce torrent, rushing towards the Protoss!

"What!? How could it be possible for a Great Sacred Realm to unleash such powerful palm attacks continuously!?" The Holy King of the Divine Race was shocked immediately.

Lu Baolian, Zixie and the others in the distance were stunned. Lu Baolian had also seen Ye Xuan's supernatural power many times, but he still didn't expect that Ye Xuan was so powerful!

That's a strong man from the God Race of the third heaven of the Holy King. Ye Xuan was able to fight against him, and he didn't look like he was at a disadvantage in the slightest!

This level of cross-border combat strength is simply terrifying!
Zixie's eyes widened, and he sighed involuntarily: "Young master Ye is really unmovable by eight winds, a mighty and fierce god of war! So powerful, so strong!!"

But as soon as she opened her mouth, a sinister laugh sounded from behind: "Ye Xuan, I can't see how many times you really have, you have learned the demon skills well! But, you can save yourself for the time being, Can you keep them all right?"

While speaking, it was Su Shenyang, who let out a snarl, pointed at Lu Baolian, Zixie and the others, and the gray air on his body suddenly turned into grimaces, and rushed towards Lu Baolian, Zixie and the others .

"Kill!" We can't beat those holy kings, can't we kill you? An elite of the great holy realm of the human race taunted, despised, and chopped off with a knife, but just as he flew out, a grimace penetrated into his body, and then he screamed He got up, hugged his head and howled in pain, bleeding from seven holes, and his head was crushed by the palm of Su Shenyang who flew over.

"What!?" Zi Xie and the others turned pale with horror.

Lu Baolian shouted loudly: "Jie Wuchen's formation!"

The elites of the Great Sacred Realm of all races immediately set up a formation. They saw that these protoss had no intention of keeping them alive, and everyone launched a formation.

For a moment, a faint golden light emanated from their bodies, and these golden lights were quickly connected together to form a golden barrier, blocking these evil ghost faces outside.

'boom!boom!Boom' At the same moment, a huge explosion erupted in the sky.

It was Ye Xuan's magic big handprints that all bombarded the protoss saint king powerhouse.

However, the body of the god clan holy king powerhouse did not turn into ashes, monstrous holy power burst out from his body continuously, desperately blocking the erosion of the demonic destructive power.

However, the Heavenly Demon Extinguishing Palm is not so simple. After the beams of explosion light are shot out, the destructive fluctuations also come out from within the explosion, and then, in the sky, the bright luster is like another round of the sun, dazzling The strong light almost filled the entire sealed space...

"boom!"

The indescribable destructive impact swept across the sky in all directions, and the sea below fell for more than ten feet in an instant. The terrifying high temperature even evaporated the sea below.

All the holy kings around stopped fighting and looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief.

Fairy Yuling took a deep breath and murmured, "This kid actually hid his combat power before?"

The old man Tianji looked surprised, and said in his heart, "This kid is really likely to block my palm with just this one blow."

Shaxing was watching from a distance, and did not participate in any battle. With her slender hands behind her pretty buttocks, she said with a smile, "As expected of the man who has fought with me for so many years, his combat power has evolved a lot."

After everyone was startled, they fought again. Now, no strong human race would care about Ye Xuan, and their lives would be lost.

The destructive impact lasted for quite a while, before it gradually dissipated, a cloud of gray smoke fell from the center of the explosion, and finally landed fiercely below, smashing up the sea surface into a huge flower of tens of feet, Ye Xuan's gaze Looking from a distance, one can vaguely see that the holy king of the god race is wrapped in gray air, but his breath is several times weaker than before, and it is obvious that at least he has suffered a serious injury.

Su Shenyang took a deep breath, and looked at this scene with shocking eyes. It was hard to imagine that Ye Xuan was able to push a holy king, a third-level protoss, to this point...

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you will die here today!" Su Shenyang thought coldly in his heart, and then stared at the human great saints in the golden light formation with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)