Chapter 389

"Improve accomplishments?"

Yuan Yue was so happy in his eyes that he quickly asked Han Yun, "boss, do you mean to cultivate the brothers..."

"This time, I will temporarily raise you to the peak of zhanzong. When Taihao city is destroyed, all the disciples of my God of death battle group will be promoted to the state of zhanzun, and then use the Jin emperor's talisman to become the supreme war emperor!"

Han Yun looked at the void and his eyes were bright.

"Zhanzong peak? Zhanzun? Zhandi?"

Yuan Yue was slightly stunned and his face was hot!

How many disciples of death battle group?

Three thousand!

Yes, there are 3000 people!

Among them, there are five hundred core disciples of the God of death battle regiment, two thousand five wing guard disciples, and the rest are disciples who practice the power of divine soul!

A disciple who cultivates the power of the soul.

Yuan Yue was just sent to the ancient city of the university to practice in his underpants last time. Han Yun estimated that it would take some time to configure these 100 people into the battle group!

Promotion as Han Yun said.

That's not just the 500 core disciples of the death War Regiment!

Including other disciples!

Once all are promoted, the God of death battle regiment will have more than 3000 zhanzong strongmen.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Yuan Yue asked excitedly.

"Taiyuan mountains!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"Taiyuan mountains!"

Yuan Yue gave a slight meal and then asked, "boss, why are we going to Taiyuan mountains?"

"Of course it's making money!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said with a gloomy face:

"Do you think it's easy for the boss to raise you to the state of war respect? The boss is now poor and even his pants..."

"Boss, calm down!"

Yuan Yue wiped the cold sweat in front of his forehead and hurriedly said to North and South Korea.

Half an hour later!

Han Yun and his party appeared outside Taiyuan and looked at the huge ancient city. Han Yun's eyes flashed cold. He ordered Lei Diao coldly: "go to Taiyuan mountains!"

"Yes, boss!"

Lei Diao's figure flashed away!

a moment.

A boundless mountain range appeared in Han Yun's mind.

"The disciples of the death War Regiment listen to the order!"

Han Yun stood in the void and cheered coldly.

"The disciple is here!"

More than 500 disciples knelt respectfully in front of Han Yun.

"Listen to the disciples of the death War Regiment. There are no monsters beyond level 10 in the Taiyuan mountains. Now you have only one task, that is to sweep the Taiyuan mountains!"

"No matter what you encounter, elixir, monster corpse, demon pill..."

"Don't let go of any!"

Han Yun's voice, rolling out!

"Yes!"

The vast sound sounded on the mountains.

With Han Yun's order, the Taiyuan mountains have come to an end!

Death war group disciple.

Crazy sweeping everything in the Taiyuan mountains, demon pill, Elixir

Just something valuable.

None of them!

A day later!

In the Taiyuan mountains.

"Strange, we have all entered the depths of the mountains, since we haven't even met a monster!"

A middle-aged man frowned.

The man's cultivation is the peak of the emperor. According to the man's cultivation, he is not qualified to enter the depths of the mountains.

Although there are no level 11 monsters in the Taiyuan mountains.

But there are still several level 10 monsters!

These monsters died directly in the hands of Yuan Yue!

"Didi..."

"Congratulations, player Han Yun's battle group wealth value has reached 1.5 million!"

The prompt sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"1.5 million?"

Han Yun's eyes lit up and immediately asked, "how many supernatural points can raise 500 core disciples to the realm of Zhan Zun?"

"1.8 million!"

"Only 1.8 million?"

Han Yun's eyes were filled with joy.

According to 5000 supernatural points per person, it will be promoted to the state of war respect, and 500 people will be promoted, that is 2.5 million!

This 1.8 million

It's the price of conscience!

"Work hard, my boy!"

Han Yun glanced at the chaotic Taiyuan mountains and his eyes were bright.

Taiyuan city.

The vibration of Taiyuan mountains naturally shocked the master of Taiyuan city!

Hu Jiazhong!

"My Lord, the atmosphere in the Taiyuan mountains is very chaotic recently. Several smells from it are suspected to be the battle of level 10 monsters!"

A disciple of the Hu family, respectfully reported to the head of the Hu family.

"Level 10 monster war?"

The head of the Hu family frowned and then asked, "you can send your disciples into it and have a look!"

"I have sent my disciples in!"

The man smiled bitterly.

"I went in!"

The owner of the Hu family gave a slight meal and then asked in a deep voice, "what did you find?"

"My Hu family disciples entered three thousand miles and didn't find a monster!"

"No monster?"

Master Hu's face changed.

The mountain range is three thousand miles, which is already the depth of Taiyuan mountain range. If he remembers correctly, there are at least three to four level 10 monsters in the depth of Taiyuan mountain range!

"Is something wrong?"

The Hu family leader's face sank, and then said coldly, "don't take care of this matter yet. Can you hear from my grandfather recently?"

"Lao Zu!"

As soon as the man looked solemn, he hurriedly said: "my grandfather sent a message that I had been fooled in the six ancient cities this time. They only got the second golden dragon talisman, but the first Golden Dragon talisman..."

"What happened to the first golden dragon?"

Master Hu asked in a deep voice.

"The first Golden Dragon talisman is in the hands of the 17th Lord. The grandfather has surrounded the power of the 17th Lord in conjunction with the other six cities!"

"In the hands of the seventeenth Lord!"

The head of the Hu family looked a little dignified, and then said in a deep voice, "does the 17th Lord want to swallow the Golden Dragon talisman alone?"

"This disciple doesn't know!"

The man whispered.

"Well, you go down first. Don't worry about the Taiyuan mountains for the time being. Pay close attention to the news of the third Golden Dragon amulet!"

The owner of the Hu family said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The man quickly stepped down!

"Isn't the first Golden Dragon amulet in the hands of Han Yun, the leader of Niubi pavilion? How can it appear in the hands of the 17th Lord, and the holy envoy..."

At the thought of the holy envoy!

Master Hu's body suddenly trembled slightly.

"It's necessary to provoke him, or the Hu family will be destroyed. Don't blame the holy envoy for not reminding..."

The words of the holy envoy rang out in the head of the Hu family, and the death like eyes made the Hu family tremble.

"Is there any backstage in Niubi Pavilion..."

Master Hu's face was extremely gloomy.

"Is it the 17th prince?"

Master Hu's eyes flashed and then shook his head.

Although the 17th Lord is distinguished.

But in the eyes of the holy envoy, it is just a mole ant.

"Han Yun, who are you?"

Lord Hu's eyes twinkled!

Taigu seven cities.

He has not been defeated by the Hu family Jihad since its establishment.

But now, it was defeated by Han Yun!

"Someone!"

"The disciple is here!"

A figure knelt in front of the Hu family master.

"You go to inform the Jihad disciples and ask them to go to the Taiyuan mountains to have a look!"

The head of the Hu family said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The figure disappeared, and the Hu family fell into peace again.