Chapter 1717: : The God of War is coming

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Mo Batian mobilized all his strength. He once again slapped Xu Haotian who was sitting on the chair.

This punch was a magical power handed down by the Demon Ancestor himself, and it was an untransmitted mystery within the Demon Race. The power of non-mozu must not be passed on.

Xu Haotian muttered. However, in the face of this trick, Xu Haotian had 10,000 ways to crack it.

Because this trick was after his improvement, and then passed on to the ancestor of the Emperor Kantian.

Who is the ancestor of the **** of regret?

His fifth apprentice, he was too familiar with this apprentice.

He is timid by nature, but ambitious, has his heart changed?

Xu Haotian easily cracked Mobatian's self-confident trick, while thinking in his heart.

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The silent starry sky is beautiful and bright.

At this time, a huge roar sounded.

A huge French ship with a length of one million feet is approaching at the end of the starry sky.

This magic ship gleamed with blue light, like a giant starry sky cruising in the starry sky.

In front of the Dharma ship, a flag was waving non-stop, with a young and stalwart figure printed on it, full of ancient aura.

Under the banner, stood a figure like a black tower, standing there quietly like a god.

He was wearing a pitch-black armor, black hair fluttering, and he was extremely wild. If Shangguan Xiaotian and others are here, he will immediately recognize him, this person is Yuan Chonghuan.

Compared with the Chaos Period, Yuan Chonghuan has more general and strong demeanor. The temperament is refined, and the whole person is full of domineering status.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a hunch that he will definitely see you this time."

Yuan Chonghuan murmured. He would personally come back every time the battle of Xuantian, no matter what happened, Xu Haotian was the most important thing in his heart.

"Master Ares, the inner universe is ahead, shall we go directly in, or stop?"

"Stop here, I will go by myself."

Yuan Chonghuan disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

After watching Yuan Chonghuan disappear, the man murmured to himself: "The Lord of War is too loyal. It is a pity that the Emperor of Heaven has become a legend, has passed, and will not come back again. Why is the God of War persistent?"

After muttering to himself, the man shook his head and turned inside the boat.

In the Xuantian Hall, Xu Haotian slammed Mo Batian into the ground with a punch.

At this time Mobatian had already begun to be abused by Xu Haotian. He couldn't stop even if he wanted to.

"Haha, Mobatian, let you see what magic power is."

Xu Haotian laughed.

"Look at me for you to perform the first magical skill of the demon clan."

As soon as Xu Haotian's voice fell, he pulled out the Hongmeng Purple Profound Sword, which had not been out of its body.

Strips of golden flame dragon aura spilled out from his back, and after soaring upward, it directly merged with the Hongmeng Purple Profound Sword.

Suddenly.

The golden dragon gas suddenly turned into a dark color. Black dragons protruded from the tip of the sword.

Huh...

Xu Haotian raised the Hongmeng Purple Profound Sword aloft and shouted: "This trick is called Ancient Demon God Punishment!"

Xu Haotian's voice resounded through the entire Xuantian Hall, extremely majestic. Coupled with the devilish energy from the bee pupae, Xu Haotian set off like a demon god.

Mo Batian had forgotten his defense, his head was booming now, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

The supreme moves of the Demon Clan can only be used by the legendary Demon Ancestor in this world.

How could Emperor Haotian use it? And its power is even stronger?

He felt like he was living in a dream.