Chatper 1679 (1/2)
"Reshaping the body not only requires a lot of energy, but also has to endure great pain during the period. I have to say, Your Excellency is really amazing, it's a pity, unfortunately, your soul is weak, this body is just in the beginning, obviously it is not enough. powerful."
Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a white Taoist robe without wind, and was spotless, looking at the troll god with cold eyes.
His eyes are so vicious, and after a close observation, he can quickly see the situation of the troll god.
Know thyself, ever-victorious!
He never underestimated any enemy, and he would never fight an unsure battle, especially the guy in front of him was the ancestor of the troll clan, an underworld god of the underworld whose strength was sky-high and his primordial spirit was almost immortal.
The Underworld God of the Underworld is a super-powerful existence on the same level as the Great Saint of the Immortal Dao, not to mention that the troll god can still survive under the hands of the Primordial Sage, which is enough to show how terrifying it is.
It can be said that the ordinary Great Sage, in front of this demon, I am afraid that he will not be able to take a few moves, and he will die.
"Boy, who are you?!"
The troll god frowned and asked, aside from saying that Yang Xuan was a demon, there was still an astonishing power dormant in Yang Xuan’s body.
"Since I'm here, I'm naturally the one who killed you. Don't you all like to feed on flesh and blood? Coincidentally, I also have this ability."
Yang Xuan smiled, but he didn't see any movement. He suddenly released a black qi from his body. The black qi was very similar to the black qi lingering around the body of the troll god, but it was slightly different.
Perhaps the amount is far less than the troll god, but in terms of quality, it is better than the troll god.
"Darkness, you can refine the power of our clan, how is this possible! How did you do it? Damn it, I know, the ghost demon clones left by the god in the town demon tower were given to you by you. Refined."
The troll god's pupils shrank, and all of them have mastered the power of the underworld, which is also the source of their power. Without the support of strong underworld power, he would not be able to reshape the flesh and blood and repair the weak soul.
In particular, the underworld power Yang Xuan cultivated was so vast and pure that there were almost no impurities, which made the troll god even more incredible.
"What kind of ghost demon clone, those little demons are nothing more than physical strength. In terms of ghost power, they are not even one-ten-thousandth of yours. Only by refining your flesh and blood can my ghost power be greatly advanced. , At that time, it may have the power comparable to the Emperor of the Underworld or even the God of the Underworld."
Hearing Yang Xuan's words, the troll god's eyes spewed fire, and said savagely: "Things like ants, you dare to attack this god, this god wants you to die without a place to be buried."
Yang Xuan smiled, and countless angry troll gods turned to look at Immortal Emperor Wangyou aside and asked, "Senior, what should we do next?"
Relying on him alone, he is definitely not the opponent of the troll god, but with the addition of Immortal Emperor Wangyou, it will be difficult to tell the outcome. Since Immortal Wangyou brought him here, he must be prepared.
"This demon is extremely difficult to kill. You can only destroy its physical body first, and then try to destroy the primordial spirit."
Immortal Emperor Wangyou thought for a while.
"Haha, just relying on the two of you, you still want to destroy my body and my primordial spirit, really think that the primordial spirit is a soft persimmon, can't Ren Er and others knead it?"