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Chapter 1535 Wen Yu, I'm late

The Demon Dragon Emperor naturally would not watch the Demon Seal fall down, but at this moment, he suddenly made a crisp sound all over his body, and then he appeared under the big seal.

Xuanyuan Wenyu was a little surprised when she saw this, but subconsciously felt that this was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so she opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood towards the Demon Seal. The Demon Seal instantly shone brightly and fell down with an even more amazing momentum.

But just as everyone was shocked, the powerful power suddenly burst out from the Demon Seal. At this moment, the Demon Dragon Emperor suddenly burst out with an unimaginable aura.

Everyone did not hear the loud noise of the Demon Seal falling down, but instead heard a dragon roar from the Demon Dragon Emperor. Then they saw a phantom of a giant dragon appearing under the Demon Seal. The Demon Seal was like this and was held back by two dragon claws.

"How is this possible!"

In order to deal with the Demon Dragon Emperor, Xuanyuan Wenyu even consumed his essence and blood, but the Demon Dragon Emperor resisted the Demon Seal with his physical body alone. You must know that the Demon Seal is a mysterious treasure!

After all, Xuanyuan Wenyu rarely fights with others. At this moment, she found that her most powerful treasure could not do anything to the other party, and she couldn't help but reveal her flaws in her mentality.

The Demon Dragon Emperor even laughed loudly, and his body suddenly became huge. The original mountain-like demon seal gradually became engraved in his hand as the Demon Dragon Emperor was enormous.

Xuanyuan Wenyu activated the magic trick to take back the Demon Seal, but at this time the Demon Seal was actually locked in his hand by the Demon Dragon Emperor.

Seeing this, the Holy King also sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood towards the Demon Sword. As the essence and blood were absorbed by the Demon Sword, the giant sword actually shone with light. As the light shone, the originally missing sword tip actually condensed. Although it was transformed by light, it seemed that the sword had been completed.

After the Tianmo Jian Jian Jian Jian, the Holy King swept it casually, and an astonishing sword light instantly turned the void here, and the skeletons transformed by the white bones were swept into it by the sword light.

"Um!"

The Demon Dragon Emperor obviously did not expect that the Holy King would have such a move. With a thought, the skeletons were instantly recalled by him and turned into bone whips again. However, the bone whip for this matter suddenly grew longer and directly wrapped around the Demon Seal.

In this way, the Demon Dragon Emperor also freed up his hand. Facing the Holy King who was fighting with a sword, he saw that he was about to come forward, so he directly took a picture at him.

The Holy King did not retreat at all, and the completed demon sword directly slashed at the dragon claws transformed by the Demon Dragon Emperor.

"bump!"

With a loud bang, accompanied by the trembling of the earth, the Holy King holding the mysterious treasure was forced to retreat. Although the Demon Dragon Emperor did not do anything to the other party, he just grabbed the other party casually and was able to withstand the opponent's extremely powerful attack, which has already shown a lot.

The Holy King couldn't believe that the Demon Dragon Emperor was so powerful. Although he had the means to put himself in the bottom of the box and even had the last attempt to die together, it was obviously impossible to use it. If the former was used, it would greatly damage his vitality, and once the latter was used, he would die. At that time, there would probably be nothing to intimidate others.

"It seems that you don't have any more powerful tricks, which really disappoints me. Since that's the case, I will let you see, my true strength!" Seeing that the two of them did not continue to attack fiercely, the Demon Dragon Emperor also laughed loudly.

Before the sound had fallen, I saw the Dharma image behind the Demon Dragon Emperor suddenly left my body. The dark dragon in the night sky seemed to be the anger of a god or a demon. There was no roar or a dragon roar. There was only a terrifying aura burst out instantly. Not to mention the Holy King and Xuanyuan Wenyu, even the others, He Huan, Hua Nanyin and others, who were slightly weak, had to concentrate on resisting.

At this time, the Dharma Black Dragon had already pounced on the two, and his two dragon claws directly grabbed the Holy King and Xuanyuan Wenyu, as if they were about to kill them with one blow.

At this moment, everyone had some attention to Dongfang Jing's reaction, but found that as Xuanyuan Wenyu's grandfather, he had no intention of helping.

In fact, Dongfang Jing also knew very well that the Demon Dragon Emperor would never take ruthless measures against his granddaughter. At most, she would suffer a little, and her descendant should suffer a little.

"Boom! Boom!"

With two loud bangs, the Holy King was directly hit by a blow. Although he was alive, everyone knew that he would never feel good.

Xuanyuan Wenyu is indeed much better than him. Although he was beaten back by a catch, he could only get a little injury, so there would be no serious injury.

Seeing this result, Dongfang Jing glanced at the Demon Dragon Emperor and was about to catch his disobedient granddaughter. But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly penetrated the restriction and appeared next to Xuanyuan Wenyu, who seemed to be about to fall to the ground.

"Wenyu, I'm late!"

A call full of tenderness came into Xuanyuan Wenyu's ears and into the ears of everyone present. Looking at the people who suddenly appeared and hugged Xuanyuan Wenyu, many people widened their eyes and showed an incredible look in their eyes.

At this time, Xuanyuan Wenyu felt the most gentle embrace, and looked at Lin Haoming in disbelief. There was a layer of mist on his beautiful starry eyes.

At this time, Xuanyuan Wenyu had recovered from the transformation of the demon. Her slightly trembling white jade-like slender hands gently stroked the face that she had been waiting for for many years. A kind of mist finally condensed into tears and slid down from the corners of her eyes.

When Lin Haoming fell to the ground, feeling the deep affection of Wenyu in his arms, thinking of her current situation, he only felt an indescribable feeling. Although there were so many famous Mahayana monks present at this time, it seemed that they did not exist.

At this time, Lin Haoming felt endless regret in his heart. He hugged her tightly and shouted sadly again: "I'm sorry, Wenyu, I'm sorry I'm late!"

"It's not too late, as long as I can see my husband, you will be satisfied. Do you know? Although the natal spirit lamp you left behind has not been turned off, I... but I am really afraid that I will never see you again!" At this time, Xuanyuan Wenyu was no longer the Demon Emperor who ruled the land of the realm, but just Lin Haoming's wife, the woman he loved deeply.

Listening to his beloved wife's words, Lin Haoming's self-blame deepened, his eyes swept over everyone present, and finally stared at the Demon Dragon Emperor and said coldly: "Get out of here!"

"Hehe, Lin Haoming, I really didn't expect that you have been missing for less than two thousand years, and you came back to advance to the Mahayana. But do you think you can speak to me like this after you become the throne of Saint?" The Demon Dragon Emperor narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Haoming, and said lightly.
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