Chapter 259: He's an Ancient Troll!

Previously, Nalan Xiong blasted the Tenth Ancestor of the Savage Temple with one palm, which was unforgettable, but everyone didn't expect that Nalan Xiong's strength was so terrifying that he could fly Tuotu with one palm!

Everyone looked at Nalanxiong in horror.

"Who are you?!" Tuotuba was also frightened.

Before, he thought that no matter how strong this Nalan Xiong was, he couldn't be his opponent, but under one palm, he was actually swept away!

And he could see that the other party was not at full strength.

This Nalan Xiong, his strength is definitely above him!

Even, more than two small realms beyond him.

He is a fourfold god, this Nalan Xiong, I am afraid that it is a sixfold god or even a sevenfold god!

"As I said, you don't deserve to know the name of this Demon Venerable. Nalan Xiong said indifferently.

Tuotuba's face was pale, and Nalanxiong had said it before.

Suddenly, a Savage Temple Ancestor looked at Nalan Xiong in horror: "Could it be that you are an ancient troll of the Burial Demon Mountain?!"

"What?!Burial Demon Mountain, Ancient Troll!"

"He's the ancient troll!"

The faces of many family masters present changed drastically.

In the Wild Continent, there are many legends about the ancient trolls of the Burial Demon Mountain, saying that this ancient troll descended on the Jiuzhou plane and swept invincible, and even the gods were not the enemy of one of its moves.

Anyway, all the legends are about the ferocity, blood-devouring, and invincibility of this ancient troll!

In the end, this ancient troll was trapped by the Lord of Nine Continents, the Dustless God, with the Supreme God Array, and then sealed in the Burial Demon Mountain.

Nalan Xiong looked at the Ancestor of the Barbarian Temple and smiled: "Boy, you have a very bright brain, and you can even guess this Demon Venerable." ”

Originally, everyone was still skeptical, but now when they heard Nalan Xiong's confirmation, they were all frightened and their hearts jumped.

"You, are you really that ancient troll?!" the old ancestor of the Savage Temple trembled, just now, he was just guessing, but he didn't expect it to be true!

"It's like a fake!" Nalan Xiong laughed, his eyes full of magic light.

All the masters of the Barbarian Temple were terrified.

Even Tuotuba's heart was cold.

If the middle-aged man in front of him was the ancient troll, then it would be impossible for him to kill this surnamed Ye.

Tuotuba angrily pointed at Ye Wuchen: "You are actually with the people of the demon race, you are not a demon!" and then shouted to everyone: "This surnamed Ye, along with the four major families, and the God of War Temple, has become a demon race, and the people of the demon race, everyone will be punished, so people, kill this surnamed Ye, kill this ancient troll!"

"This ancient troll, it should have just broken through the seal, and his strength has not fully recovered, it is a good time to kill him, if we miss this opportunity, when his strength recovers, at that time, not only our wild continent will be devastated, but even the Jiuzhou plane, as well as countless galaxy planes, will be devastated!"

Topography is filling in.

I have to say that the trick of Tuotu is quite useful.

The ferocity and blood-devouring of the ancient trolls are well known, if their strength is fully restored, who will be able to stop him in the Savage Continent at that time?

Therefore, even some masters who came to watch the battle and did not intend to meddle in the battle between the Barbarian Temple and the Four Great Families were also instigated.

Just when these masters were about to make a move, Nalan Xiong looked at Tutuba, his eyes were cold: "Damn, this Demon Venerable is not powerful, dare you to be this Demon Venerable is easy to pinch!" Speaking of this, the demonic energy all over his body churned, and there was a crackling sound in his body, turning back into the original Qianzhang Demon Body.

Nalan Xiong stood there, like a huge magic mountain, just his legs, like two huge magic pillars, standing there, his blood-red eyes and demonic qi rolling, and the demonic flames were monstrous.

"Death to Lao Tzu!" Nalan Xiong drank, and the huge clutch slapped down on Tuotuba.

Tuotuba looked at the clutches that covered the sky and the sun, and in shock, the one hundred and eight totems on his body shone brightly, roared, and slapped at the huge clutches.

With this palm, he is desperate, and he can see that Nalan Xiong's strength has not fully recovered, so he may not be able to fight.

If he can really defeat the ancient troll of Nalan Xiong, then his papal prestige will be completely secured, and it can even stimulate the victory of the army of the Barbarian Temple.

Seeing that Tuotuba actually attacked him, Nalan Xiong smiled, and the huge clutches fell.

Rumble!

Everyone saw that Tuotuba was struck and his body trembled and smashed into the ground.

The ground bursts.

The crowd was stunned.

Just now, Tuotuba was swept away by a palm, and everyone thought that Tuotuba was caught off guard for a while, so they still had confidence in Tuotuba, the first person in the wild continent.

Now, he was slapped directly into the ground with a palm!

It's even more vulnerable than just now!

Nalan Xiong slapped Tutuba with a palm and sneered: "Even if my strength is not restored, I can abolish you with a single palm, boy, in the eyes of this Demon Venerable, you are not even a shallot!"

His strength has not recovered, but it is not something that Tutuba can resist, otherwise, he would not have swept the invincible plane in the Jiuzhou plane back then.

At this time, Tuotuba broke out of the deep pit, the armor on his body burst, his face was covered with dust, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

How many years, he hasn't been hurt!

He looked at Nalanxiong in amazement.

Seeing Tuotuba's expression, Nalan Xiong smiled, his face was hideous: "Boy, are you not convinced, take the palm of this Demon Venerable again!" Speaking of this, a palm slammed down.

With this palm, the demonic qi was rolling, and countless demonic qi were actually glowing with cyan light.

"Blue Devil's Palm!"

In the clutches of the ancient trolls that made them famous, I don't know how many masters died under this clutches.

Seeing this, how dare he take it again, he dodged in a panic, as soon as he dodged, he saw the green devil's clutch fall to the ground, only to see a barbarian temple army just being slapped by the green devil's clutche, directly turned into plasma.

The giant palm imprint reached the ground, forming a giant palm deep pit, and within the deep pit, blood splattered.

This palm directly wiped out an army of barbarian temples!

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

And Tuotuba, who was embarrassed to dodge, saw this, and he also had a cold sweat on his back, if he hadn't dodged just now, what would have happened?!

Ye Wuchen retracted his eyes, and said to Ji Wuxian, Yang Jiantong and the others: "Shoot, kill!"

Ji is invincible, Yang Jiantong and others will understand, respectfully should be, and they have shots.

I saw that the old man's sheep sword bronze stepped out, and with every step, tens of millions of sword qi burst out, and the flying sword passed, and the army of the Barbarian Temple fell down.

A Savage Temple Saint Ancestor Tenfold Late Stage Peak Master tried to block the Sheep Sword Bronze Sword Qi, but in the blink of an eye, he was stabbed all over his body.

And the Spirit Sword Goat Xiaozong, Yang Xiaoqi and other masters are also sword qi, and suddenly, the sword qi in the sky is staggered, and the screams of the masters of the Barbarian Temple come and go.