Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Troll King!"

Tu Xian and others also gradually noticed that the trembling of the earth was extremely weak, but the rhythm in the wind had already told everyone.

It was only a dozen breaths, and the shaking of the earth was obvious enough.

"The Troll King is definitely not weaker than the upper-grade creatures of the Mahayana. When the ancient imperial domain was opened, the holy demon Yinglong took action and just shook off his arm. Now that he has obtained the inheritance of the cultivation world, his strength may not be the same." Tu Xian stared slightly and looked in the direction where the Troll King came from. "I thought he should have come a long time ago, but I never thought that he would not come to the demon court until now."

"The seven forbidden gods and the Lord of Death have all perished. His ally at the beginning, now there is only one person left." Xi's face was solemn, "Thirty years, he should still be preparing something. He is not sure, so he should not come."

"My friend, you have to be careful." Wa was a little worried. Qin Xuan's strength was very strong, but the Troll King was definitely not ordinary.

Tu Xian had confidence in Qin Xuan. After thirty years of seclusion, Qin Xuan's strength might have improved faster than any of them.

This guy was so terrifying that he was the reincarnation of a banished immortal. Although the Troll King was strong, he might not be Qin Xuan's opponent.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, without answering or speaking.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance. After a hundred breaths, the Troll King finally appeared in everyone's eyes.

Only the Troll King was a living being, thousands of feet tall, like a giant, with disheveled hair scattered on his back like a waterfall, limbs like cages, naked upper body, lower body...

Qin Xuan paused slightly, a huge dragon skin covered the body of the Troll King.

Not only that, there was a dragon bone hanging on the neck of the Troll King.

The white dragon bone had no essence left, so it could only be a decoration.

However, it can be easily identified that this dragon bone belongs to the Tianlong lineage.

"Pingtian Dragon King, perished!" Tu Xian couldn't help but stand up at this moment.

Pingtian Dragon King, a prodigy on the Immortal List, perished at this moment?

The dragon skin became a skirt, and the dragon bones became a chain, becoming the spoils of the giant demon king.

They had previously speculated that the fact that there was no news about Pingtian Dragon King until now was related to the secrets of the cultivation world obtained by those forbidden gods, but now it has been completely confirmed.

More than thirty years ago, Pingtian Dragon King had already perished.

The one who killed him, without a doubt, was right in front of them.

Xi and Wa, the siblings, also suddenly changed their expressions, with a flash of disbelief in their eyes.

A true dragon lineage, and a prodigy on the Immortal List, but now he has fallen in the hands of the giant demon king.

How terrifying is this guy's strength! ?

Thirty years later, thirty years after killing Pingtian Dragon King, to what extent has the giant demon king's strength improved?

In the eyes of several people, the giant body of the Troll King had completely appeared in front of the giant gate of the Demon Court.

The Troll King did not make a move. His turbid eyes looked at the palace.

"Demon Lord!?"

The Troll King's voice was hoarse, but it was like thunder, which made the monsters and creatures panic. Those Mahayana creatures also changed their colors slightly.

The Troll King, the lord of the forbidden land of buried monsters, has been spreading in the Monster Blood Continent for tens of thousands of years.

Now, the lord of the forbidden land has appeared in front of the Demon Court, and he is not friendly.

Qin Xuan's eyes were as calm as water, and he looked at the Troll King quietly.

"Why are you here?"

Qin Xuan's voice was very calm. If the Troll King made a move, he might as well kill him directly, but the Troll King actually stood in the distance and called him the name of the Demon Lord.

The other party did not come only for killing. The rumor in the Monster Blood Continent that the Troll God had no intelligence was probably not the case.

Although the eyes of the troll king were turbid, his intelligence was definitely not inferior to any creature.

The troll king stared at Qin Xuan, even though Qin Xuan's figure in front of him was like an ant.

"Demon Lord, I don't want to be your enemy, I just want to enter the world of cultivation. Can we enter together?"

He rumbled and looked at Qin Xuan quietly.

"This world is a broken place. I can't become stronger, nor can I become an immortal like you." The troll king rumbled, "I just want to enter the world of cultivation, I don't want to turn into a rotten corpse in the forbidden land of monster burial."

"If you agree, I can give you some treasures!"

He didn't come for a fight, but wanted to enter the world of cultivation.

Tu Xian's expression was a little strange. She glanced at Qin Xuan, "This big guy is not weak, and ordinary creatures of the upper grade of Mahayana can hardly defeat him!"

Qin Xuan looked at the troll king and looked into the huge and turbid eyes.

After a few breaths, he slowly spoke, "You are not qualified to join me."

"If you want to enter the world of cultivation, submit to me and you can enter!"

The turbid eyes of the troll king trembled, and he took a step forward.

The earth suddenlySuddenly it split open, because the force of this step almost split open thousands of miles, and the huge crack was approaching the giant pass.

"I will not surrender!" The Troll King opened his mouth, as if roaring, to express his meaning.

He is the strongest person in this world, he was before and he is still now.

Even when the God of Suppression was there, the three God of Suppression were suppressed in one place in the Demon Burial Forbidden Land, and they dared not to be his enemy.

How could such a strong person kneel down.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Troll King, you think you are strong, but unfortunately, in my eyes, you are still as weak as sand and dust."

"Well, I'll move a little. If you lose, are you willing to surrender?"

He looked at the Troll King, his eyes were calm.

The Troll King's turbid eyes shook, he raised his hands, like a mountain, and pulled out two huge monster treasures from his back.

One is a knife, six thousand feet long, and the other is an axe, four thousand feet long.

These two demon treasures are both of the second grade.

"If I win, you surrender to me and make way for me!" The Troll King roared, his voice full of confidence.

As soon as the sound fell, he let out a roar that soared into the sky, as if a prehistoric beast, a huge gate, was actually cracked by this roar.

Xi's eyes moved slightly, and he pointed his finger, and a large formation appeared around the many giant cities of demon blood, blocking the sound of the roar.

"You can't win!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "With you, to me, you are just a gnat shaking a tree."

As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, as if he had merged into the space.

The next moment, he was in front of the Troll King, and his body walked out of the void, but there was no crack in the space.

He looked at the Troll King quietly, like a giant holding up the sky, and a faint purple light passed through his pupils in his eyes.

At the heart, the inner world, the two thousand miles of Hongmeng Emperor Domain vibrated, and purple auras emerged from it, breaking through the world and entering Qin Xuan's limbs.

Hongmeng Emperor Power!

Above the palace, Tu Xian's pupils kept dilating at this moment.

She looked at Qin Xuan, and as the Saint of Tongtian Demon Mountain, she actually lost her voice at this moment.

"Hunyuan Dao Power, didn't you just enter the Hedao Realm?"

Her voice seemed to contain endless shock, unbelievable, incredible, as if...

doubting life!