When the huge palm of the Titan troll fell down, the monstrous magic power was like a huge black sea in the apocalypse, bombarding Yang Xiaotian.
Before the palm force fell, the terrifying power caused all the mountains around Yang Xiaotian to collapse.
The ground where Yang Xiaotian was standing began to break apart.
In front of the Titan's vast magic power, Yang Xiaotian was as weak as ants and dust.
Boom!
The Titan's destructive power struck directly from Yang Xiaotian's head.
The ground shook violently for unknown distances.
Flying sand and rocks, countless sand and dust flew up and floated in the sky and the earth. The space for countless miles was dark, and the dark power was rolling, and the dust in the sky did not fall for a long time.
But the Titan looked at the figure standing in the dust in the sky in disbelief.
Yang Xiaotian is okay!
This is impossible!
Even if a strong person at the tenth level of the spirit realm faced the palm he just struck, he would still be seriously injured even if he didn't die, let alone Yang Xiaotian, who was at the emperor level.
"Put out the second palm!" Yang Xiaotian said, standing in the dust.
The Titan's face darkened, and the demonic energy billowing from his body erupted into astonishing demonic flames.
The demonic flames surged into the sky, and the entire night sky seemed to be burned out.
Under its demonic flames, the silver moon above the nine heavens lost its light.
Its power keeps rising again and again.
"Seven Evil Palms!"
"die!"
The Titan's eyes burst out with frightening blood, and he slapped it down again.
The huge devil's palm struck Yang Xiaotian's head again with destructive force. Read the book
I saw seven kinds of magic lights appearing in the huge demonic palm when it was slapped down.
This is one of the supreme demon palms of the Underworld Demon Sect, the Seven Evil Palms.
Just now, the Titan Giant didn't use all his strength, just a random palm. But now, he not only exerts all his strength, but also displays the supreme magic palm of the Underworld Demon Sect. Its power is far more powerful than the palm just now.
Boom!
The huge palm slapped the ground.
The entire ground exploded.
A terrifying sandstorm formed.
The surrounding peaks all turned into powder.
Under the palm of the Titan, everything around him was destroyed.
However, after the Titan giant blasted out this confident palm, it was stunned. Yang Xiaotian was still standing there motionless. The ground around Yang Xiaotian had been blasted into a terrifying pit, but Yang Xiaotian and the hundreds of people under his feet The ground within a meter range was intact.
It seemed as if the palm he just struck didn't hit Yang Xiaotian at all.
Or for Yang Xiaotian, his palm was just a breeze blowing on his face? Just give Yang Xiaotian a cool breeze?
The Titan's face looked as ugly as possible.
Two palms!
He is the majestic god of all demons and the supreme giant demon. With two consecutive palms, he was unable to kill an emperor!
"There is a third palm!" Yang Xiaotian's voice sounded.
Listening to Yang Xiaotian's voice, the Titan's murderous intent was violent, and the magic flames all over his body rose into the sky again. His originally huge body once again swelled several times, and then, there was an extra glove on his palm.
This is the most powerful artifact of the Titan troll clan, the Hand of the Heavy God.
Under the urging of the Titan's divine power, the divine light from the Hand of the Heavy God was repeated one after another, and the light illuminated the surrounding world.
He jumped up, came to Yang Xiaotian, roared, and the air waves of the roar shook hundreds of millions of trees. He used all his strength and slapped Yang Xiaotian's head on the head again.
"I am a Titan Troll, the God of All Demons, the Supreme Troll. I don't believe that you, an emperor, can really withstand my three palms!"
The Titan looked crazy.
He even activated the Titan bloodline, which he had not activated for many years.
The Titan troll bloodline is one of the strongest demon bloodlines in ancient times.
I saw that his whole body was filled with blood.
Boom!
The Titan troll used all his strength to use his third palm, boom
Then go down.
The terrifying power blasted into the depths of the ground.
Unknown how many ants were killed underground.
When the Titan raised his palm, it felt as if he was struck by lightning. His eyes stared straight at Yang Xiaotian, who was still standing there, motionless.
It's still okay!
He couldn't believe it.
"How is that possible?" He couldn't accept the fact before him.
He even used the Titan bloodline and the divine weapon Hand of God. Not only was he unable to kill Yang Xiaotian, he was unable to even hurt Yang Xiaotian's fur.
how so.
No matter how powerful a defensive artifact an emperor is, it is impossible to withstand three of his palms and be fine.
"Three palms have passed!" Yang Xiaotian said: "Kneel down!"
The Titan's expression changed from dark to bright. He stared at Yang Xiaotian with murderous intent, hesitation, reluctance, and confusion in his eyes, but he still refused to kneel down to serve.
He was really unwilling to be asked to serve a junior troll as a majestic ancient troll.
When Yang Xiaotian saw this, he snorted coldly.
Under the gaze of the Titans, suddenly, a huge golden cauldron burning with golden flames flew out. The power of the golden cauldron was boundless and enveloped the Titans.
Feeling Lord Ding's boundless power, the Titan's expression changed drastically.
What kind of artifact is this?
Ancient artifact?
No, no ancient artifact can have such terrifying power!
"Kneel down!" Yang Xiaotian shouted like thunder.
Dingye's power surged again, and his terrifying power made it difficult for the Titan to breathe.
"Tai Hui, a disciple of the Underworld Demon Sect, pays homage to the sect master." The Titan finally knelt down.
Looking at the kneeling Titan in front of him, Yang Xiaotian threw a pill to him: "Swallow this pill."
The Titan troll looked at the elixir in his hand, took a deep breath, and finally swallowed it, then continued to shrink and turned into a strong man more than two meters tall standing behind Yang Xiaotian.
"Is there any safe place? I want to practice in seclusion." Yang Xiaotian said.
Now, he urgently needs to find a safe place, swallow the Destiny Fruit to practice, and then carry the tenth or more Hunyuan Destiny.
"Master, why don't you go to my cave?" The Titan thought for a while and said, "My cave is still safe."
The Titan Giant Demon Cave and the surrounding land are all forbidden areas in Wanjian Continent. Generally, no one dares to approach his cave.
"That's fine." Yang Xiaotian nodded.
As a result, the two of them flew through the air and flew towards the Titan Demon Cave.
But not long after the two left, they encountered a group of masters from the Bone Demon Palace.
"Ancestor, he is the descendant of Huangquan Patriarch!" One of the White Bone Demon Palace masters pointed at Yang Xiaotian from a distance and said excitedly.
Now, everyone is looking for the whereabouts of the descendants of Patriarch Huang Quan. Whoever finds the descendants of Patriarch Huang Quan first means that whoever finds the Tree of Destiny first means that whoever gets 200 billion.
Could he not be excited and excited?
Hundreds of masters from the White Bone Demon Palace all had blazing eyes and rushed towards Yang Xiaotian excitedly.
"Kill them all!" Yang Xiaotian's voice was cold.
Immediately, the Titan's blood-red eyes were filled with murderous intent. He grasped a spirit-level ancestor from the White Bone Demon Palace with a fist in the air, held the opponent in front of him, and tore the opponent into two halves.
The blood of the gods spilled over the earth.
