Eternal Demon Monarch

“Didn’t you say that I came from the same clan with you, why are you now called the public enemy of your clan?”

Yang Xuan sneered, looking through the Swallowing Ding, looking towards the giant Demon God An indeterminate Primordial Spirit.

“hmph, you have to ask your clan ancestor demons.”

“Even if you don’t tell me, what I have is a means. Find the answer from your Primordial Spirit. “

“With you, don’t have that ability yet, die!”

The giant Demon God suddenly got into trouble, a strong divine sense surged from his Primordial Spirit After coming out, in a sudden, it turned into an invisible giant palm, and fiercely grabbed it towards Yang Xuan.

“If you entered my Dao Cauldron, you are a dragon. You have to lie down for me and break it.”

Yang Xuan stepped on both feet and swallowed Tianding suddenly After a shock, a horrible Devouring Power came out, and in a blink of an eye, the divine sense giant palm of the giant Demon God was shattered.

The giant Demon God is left with a wisp of Primordial Spirit. Primordial Spirit suffered from the strongest sword of the Immortal Emperor and suffered great trauma. How could it hurt him?

“This impossible, a small broken tripod, why does it have this power?!”

The giant Demon God both shocked and angry, unable to accept this result.

“Broken the tripod?”

Yang Xuan shook the head, with a proud face: “this cauldron, is condensed by my Life Source avenue, my heart is immortal, this cauldron There is nothing to break. No matter how powerful your Primordial Spirit is, it must be suppressed by me.”

“The Primordial Spirit is immortal. You can suppress me for a while, but you cannot suppress my life. Primordial Spirit, you need to drink your blood, eat your flesh, and confine your Divine Soul to the deepest part of the Nine Underworld Earth Fire, burning for one thousand years, ten thousand years, forever unable to reincarnate.”

The giant Demon God hates the sky. After he puts down a cruel word, he no longer struggles. His Primordial Spirit is too weak. Acting on Primordial Spirit will only make him weaker. .

“When I die, you dare to threaten me. Whatever, let you see my ability, otherwise you think I’m really out of your way.”

hearing this, giant Demon God didn’t take seriously at first, but soon, as a weird formation diagram fell into the tripod and tightly covered his Primordial Spirit, he changed color on the spot.

“This is…”

The Primordial Spirit of the giant Demon God trembled violently.

That weird formation diagram, the rays of light shone throughout the body, and the fine lines appeared. Although a certain distance away, his Primordial Spirit also had a shuddering feeling to be torn apart.

“This is the formation diagram of refining the gods, one of my many trump cards, condensed from thousands of souls, which can slowly eat away your divine sense and even Primordial Spirit.”

Yang Xuan said, with a big wave of his hand, the huge formation diagram of the refining god, which was completely unfolded in an instant, like an immortal divine gold creation, the Primordial Spirit of the giant Demon God, before it had time to react, it was taken by the formation diagram of the refining god Entering it, entangled tightly, making a series of “chi chi” sounds.

“Ah!”

The giant Demon God screamed again and again, and bursts of black smoke appeared on the Primordial Spirit.

His Primordial Spirit pitch-black as ink brings together the most filthy things in the world, but the power that can be filthy can not withstand the cutting of the formation diagram.

The formation diagram of refining God contains power of Grand Dao.

This kind of power can tear the enemy’s souls apart. Those soul threads are tenacious, with no opportunity, easily penetrate the Primordial Spirit of the giant Demon God, destroying crazily from the inside out .

Even if the giant Demon God claimed that the Primordial Spirit was immortal, he couldn’t stand this kind of damage. In a moment, his Primordial Spirit was hit again.

But this magic is real. At the last moment, he named himself the Primordial Spirit, turning the entire Primordial Spirit into a fist-sized black stone. For a time, Yang Xuan’s formation diagram of the god of refining was hard to hurt. .

“What a hard thing, there must be a secret treasure in this guy’s Primordial Spirit.”

Yang Xuan frowned.

Just listen to Wangyou Immortal Emperor said: “No need to try, that is the Nine Nether Nether Stone, this Nether Nether Stone, but it is a very rare divine gold in the Dark Underworld, unless it is the Hongmeng Sword. Wait for the Dao Divine Weapon, otherwise no one can split it.”

“Listening to the Supreme Venerable Taixu, the Hongmeng Sword was lost in the dark underworld. It seems that we are waiting for this. , Junior really has to take a trip to the dark and quiet domain.”

Yang Xuan thought for a while, although the giant Demon God named himself Primordial Spirit, it should be difficult to threaten him in a short time.

But if this demon never dies, he feels restless.

After all, this is a timed blasting thunder. Uncertainty will suddenly strike him a fatal blow.

“My little friend has seen Taixu Ancestor?!”

Here, Immortal Emperor Wangyou got up and asked.

After a short interest rate adjustment, he has barely stabilized his injury, but forcing him to use the Last Style of Taixu Sword Art has also damaged his Dao Foundation and greatly reduced his life essence. Will he be able to win the title in the future? The environment is hard to say.

“I met once in the Taoist Ancestral Temple.”

Yang Xuan Tao.

“so that’s how it is.”

Worrying Immortal Emperor suddenly, was about to say something, then the complexion changed, “Not good, there is an enemy coming.”

“The enemy?”

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, “Senior refers to the Underworld?”