Chapter 1002 Damn, Who Else?

Everyone's eyes fell on Xu Haotian's body, the raging karma-washing golden fire was burning on his body surface, and his tall body stretched across the ground like a god.

"Invincible!"

The ancient emperor looked at Xu Haotian bitterly, and almost word by word popped out from between his teeth.

Xu Haotian's strength completely shattered what little pride he had in his heart.

He is no longer number one in the world, not even the top three. Because he is not worthy!

Whether it is the demon emperor Dijun, Xu Haotian, Taiyi Daoist, Hou Yi, or even the former chief guard of the holy court, he is not as good as him.

Falling from the clouds to the ground, the fall was so painful that the ancient emperor was in a trance for a while. At this time, his expression was dull, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Supreme Tongyou, Sword Saint, and Emperor Yan all looked dull, and when they shook their heads in silence, they didn't know what to say.

As onlookers, they felt that Xu Haotian had been pushed into a hurry and used his real ability to punch Di Jun to the ground.

Straightforward, it seems that this is just Xu Haotian's random venting. He even thought that Xu Haotian didn't use all his strength, otherwise Di Jun would end up dead.

On the broken and desolate land, Zhantian Yaodi grabbed Xuanyuan's soul and knelt on the ground excitedly, trembling in his mouth, excitedly said to himself: "Master Territory Master, Lord God of War, he is really back! "

"He...how is this possible?"

Xuanyuan exclaimed in surprise, he had observed Xu Haotian carefully, why his cultivation base in the Da Luotian fairyland has become so powerful now.

There is a huge contrast between the front and back, and it becomes a completely different person.

"What the hell, who else?"

Xu Haotian was high above, overlooking the earth, he glanced at everyone, and shouted arrogantly.

The sound resounded through the entire land of Tianyuan, making Yang Jian and other strong men extremely excited, while the heroes were still in shock and did not wake up. Not to mention monks.

At this time, a Taoist floated on the horizon of the sky.

This person is extremely tall, more than three feet tall, with a square face and big eyes. He looks to be about fifty years old, with a fat belly exposed, and he is wearing a gray Taoist robe. There is a whistling wind as you walk.

His temperament is refined, like a master.

He is now looking at the stalwart Xu Haotian with a face of shock. This person is none other than the true king of Qingxu and morality.

He originally wanted to come to support Xu Haotian. But he happened to see the scene where Xu Haotian sent Di Jun flying with his punch.

"This is not true, is it?"

Qing Xu Dao Zhenjun muttered to himself. That is the mighty Demon Emperor Dijun!

With the memory of his previous life, plus he is the apprentice of Yuanshi Tianzun, he naturally recognizes the demon emperor Emperor Jun.

In the prehistoric period, when the demon clan controlled this world, how arrogant and arrogant the demon emperor Di Jun and his younger brother Donghuang Taiyi were. Whoever refuses to obey will be exterminated, and that ethnic group will be exterminated if it refuses to accept. At that time, only the Wu Clan could compete with it.

"Too strong!"

"Fortunately, we are far away, otherwise we would have to suffer from the fish in the pond."

"It turns out that the Holy Emperor Haotian is the strongest in this world."

"You have a bad memory, why did you forget Zhen Yuanzi?"

"Zhen Yuanzi is the strong one, okay?"

The monks talked happily, as if they saw the rapid rise of the peerless powerhouse.

Xu Haotian's eyes were fixed. Up to now, the system prompt has not sounded. It seems that he still has not defeated Di Jun.

He looked down, and the billowing dust and smoke below began to be blown away by the strong wind, and the three-legged Golden Crow transformed by Dijun was lying in a huge pit on the ground. Hetu Luoshu still covers it.