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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.