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Chapter 737 The Nine Deaths of the Demon Emperor!

One person is coiling a dragon, an unparalleled warrior!

This scene is almost 80% similar to the icon in the Nanzhao Ancestral Temple. Is this a coincidence, or is it destiny?

Snow Dragon stared closely at Xia Mang, who was surrounded by the silver dragon, with doubts in his eyes as he fell into deep thought.

Everyone who fled to various places in Yuling Cave also saw this scene, and they were all dumbfounded.

"What's happening? Is this dragon protecting Xia Mang?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

The demon in the coffin faced off against the ten-foot-long silver dragon, and there was a fierce duel. He actually didn't forget Xia Mang, and forced his hand out, still trying to catch him. Fortunately, the ten-foot-long silver dragon turned around and stretched out its claws, crushing the demon's hand, and Xia Mang escaped.

One calamity.

Then, the ten-foot-long silver dragon suddenly surrounded Xia Mang and protected him. At the same time, it rushed up again and fought fiercely with the demon in the coffin.

The moment he was entangled by the silver dragon, Xia Mang felt as if there was a mysterious force surging in his body, breaking through some kind of barrier and almost penetrating the meridians and flesh of his body!

boom!

At that moment, there seemed to be a peerless dragon in his body that was charging and roaring! It wanted to break through the seal and reappear in the world!

"ah!"

Xia Mang roared, Huo Di raised his head, and his black hair began to dance wildly. His eyes were chaotic, clear and clear, showing madness and chaos. At this moment, he seemed to be in an inexplicable situation!

The silver dragon wrapped around his lower body, but dark red lines suddenly appeared on his upper body, crisscrossing each other, outlining a strange pattern, hanging on his body, as if binding him!

The pattern resembles an intertwining pattern of dragons fighting against the sky, and the sound of vast and ancient dragon roars can be vaguely heard, low and magnificent, as if unwilling to give in, as if fighting!

This is the brief revival of the "Demon Emperor's Heart"!

"The demon emperor's heart, the Nine Dragons Emperor's Forbidden City! It really is the breath of the imperial ancestral blood..."

The demon in the coffin actually revived completely. His eyes were clear, and he looked at the pattern on Xia Mang's body. The demonic light in his pupils was strong, and he laughed wildly: "The blood descendant of the emperor... Haha, God is really helping me!"

With a sound of "Shua!", he once again stretched out a huge demonic hand, wrapped in a torrent of demonic energy, rolling towards Xia Mang and grabbing him.

There was chaos in Xia Mang's eyes. He seemed to have lost himself, unable to control himself, and completely fell into a state of madness. Facing the devil's hand coming from the sky, he did not even evade, but instead rushed up together with the ten-foot-long silver dragon.

Fight the devil in the coffin.

The "Demon Emperor's Heart" revived again, and the boundless power surged wildly inside his body, making his consciousness seem to be affected and he fell into a state of madness.

How similar is Xia Mang at this time to when he was in the eternal silence of the human world, in the ancient desert of Pantian?

The situation is exactly the same!

"Chi!"

The dragon coils around the body and the demon emperor's heart rises into the sky, with blood and silver light accompanying it, fighting against the demon in the coffin!

What kind of heroic gesture is this?

Everyone was completely shocked and dumbfounded.

"Xia Mang wants to defy heaven? How dare he confront the devil in the coffin?"

"His state is very wrong. He seems to have lost himself and is delirious... This may not be the real him!"

"What's going on with that bloody pattern? Is it an ancient magic picture like the Netherworld Picture?" Someone looked at the bloody lines on Xia Mang's body with a horrified expression.

"It shouldn't be as good as the Netherworld Map... Well, I think it's not helping Xia Mang, but binding and restraining him."

"A big change must have happened to Xia Mang!"

"This guy from Eternal Silence is really terrifying, so evil!"



Everyone was shocked.

The bloody pattern emerged, but Xia Mang also broke out. He actually joined forces with the silver dragon to fight against the demon in the coffin. This scene was too weird. Xia Mang's cultivation was low. Compared with the demon in the coffin, the gap was hundreds of millions of miles away. With his strength

What can confront the devil in the coffin head-on?

But the facts are right in front of them, and there is no room for disbelief.

At this moment, Xia Mang seemed to be a different person. The ten-foot-long silver dragon and the bloody pattern seemed to give him infinite power, making him fall into madness and confusion, but he was able to fight the devil in the coffin!

This bloody pattern is the external manifestation of the "Demon Emperor's Heart", and it is what gives Xia Mang his majestic power!

In the distance, a majestic figure stood with his hands behind his back. He stared at Xia Mang who was like a god, his eyes were burning, and he said to himself: "Nine Dragon Emperor Forbidden, Great Snow Emperor Forbidden, Tongtian Divine Forbidden, Dragon Coiled Body, Demon Emperor Nine Deaths Picture

...The story behind this guy is really complicated."

He turned slightly and looked diagonally across, where a man wearing a moon-white gown was walking towards him. His long hair was disheveled, his appearance was strange, and he was full of wild elegance. He was like a fairy, ethereal and refined.

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"Who is he?" the stalwart man asked the visitor.

"The son of Xia Wushang." The man in the long gown said calmly.

The stalwart man frowned and said to himself, "Xia Wushang's son?"

The man in the long gown remained silent.

"What secret does he have?" the stalwart man asked again.

"I don't know." The man in the long gown said his voice was still calm.

"If you don't know clearly, would you let him get close to Nianchu?" The stalwart man looked at the man in a long gown and said, "Long Yong, based on our friendship, there is no need to hide this."

The man in the long robe is Xue Nianchu's father, Nanzhao Marquis Xue Longyong. He did not know when he also entered the Yuling Cave.

Xue Longyong was silent for a moment and then said: "You have also seen that this boy has so many restrictions on him, and he even carries the legendary Demon Emperor's Nine Deaths. It is not difficult to imagine that there must have been some unparalleled person who has touched his body.

My hands and feet use my supreme supernatural power to cover up the secrets of heaven, and I want to hide it from the sky. I can't understand this with my cultivation..."

He paused and then said: "But he is Xia Wushang's son. I guess... there are many incredible things about him that are most likely caused by Xia Wushang."

Xue Longyong has always looked at Xia Mang with a cold eye. Many things are blurry, but there are some things that cannot be hidden from him.

"With Xia Wushang's domineering attitude, how could his son be manipulated by others?"

The stalwart man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was somewhat mocking. He looked at Xue Longyong and said meaningfully: "This son is indeed extraordinary. He actually bears the Demon Emperor's nine-death plot. I'm afraid he is not just Xia Wushang's son.

Well, there are quite a few strange things about its origins...you should know some secrets."

"Some speculation."

Xue Longyong said lightly. He was vague and seemed not to want to talk more about Xia Mang. He paused and then said: "Nianchu, I will leave it to you for now."

"Following the promise we made back then, now that Yaochi has reopened and the power of Zhexian's lineage has been unleashed, I will also cure her."

The stalwart man nodded, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not doing it for Fengyi Tianxia's destiny..."

"If you dare to have evil thoughts, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xue Longyong glanced at the stalwart man, his eyes were slightly cold, and said: "Su Tianqing, remember, if Nianchu is ill, I will definitely overthrow your Zhexian lineage.

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"What a loud tone!" The stalwart man known as Su Tianqing chuckled and said, "Don't forget that you were defeated by Pei Mucha, but I was not."

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