"The kingdom of God is coming?"

As soon as Han Yun's look changed, he immediately asked, "Yuan Yue, what's going on?"

"Boss, you'd better come back quickly. There are more than a dozen great saints in the kingdom of God this time, including an old bastard who is stronger than the great saints!"

Yuan Yue's voice sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"More than a dozen saints?"

"Is there another one better than the great saint?"

Han Yun's eyes were suddenly cold, and then he said coldly, "you hold them for a while, and I'll be right back!"

"Yes, boss!"

As soon as Han Yun came back, Yuan Yue's mood suddenly became a lot excited.

"Ow, ow..."

"The boss is coming back, these old bastards. When the boss comes back, Yuan Yue must twist their heads and kick the ball!"

"Fuck, I'll kill you!"

……

In the voice of the regiment, there were curses.

Hearing these curses, Han Yun frowned deeply, then the light in his eyes flashed, and Han Yun disappeared in situ.

When it appears again.

Han Yun has appeared in the temple of the God of war.

"Boss..."

Seeing Han Yun coming, Zhang Qu and the three elders quickly greeted him.

"Something big has happened outside. We'll go out at once!"

Han Yun looked at the four and said in a deep voice.

"Something big happened?"

Zhang Qu was stunned.

"Well, the Xuanling continent now is not the Xuanling continent millions of years ago. We are now in a place called the Chinese kingdom, and I am the boss of a power. There are also disciples of our war clan outside, but..."

A chill flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

"The kingdom of China?"

"The boss of the power?"

"There are war clan disciples outside?"

……

Zhang Qu and the three elders looked at Han Yun with shock on their faces and said excitedly: "it turns out that there are war clan disciples outside. In this way, it's easier for our war clan to rise!"

"That's right!"

The three elders also nodded.

"Easier?"

Han Yun shook his head slightly and then said, "in the future, you will be the disciples of my Niubi Pavilion. In my Niubi Pavilion, there are only brothers, no grades, and no......"

Han Yun gave a slight meal and then said, "race!"

"Niubi pavilion?"

Zhang Qu gave a slight pause, and then the north and South Korean clouds asked, "are all the disciples of our war clan in this Niubi pavilion?"

"No!"

Han Yun said calmly.

"Not a war clan disciple?"

Zhang Qu's face changed slightly. The three elders nearby also changed their looks. Then they looked at Han Yun and said, "young Lord, I fight the clan..."

"What's special about the war clan?"

Han Yun turned his head and looked at Zhang Qu and asked indifferently.

"I..."

Zhang Qu looks stiff. What's special about the war clan?

Today's war clan is just a declining race. What qualifications do these races have to look down on others!

"In my Niubi Pavilion, all of you are high-quality and high potential disciples. Don't lose face for our war clan!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu indifferently and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, young Lord. We won't lose face to the war clan!"

Hearing this, Zhang Qu quickly opened her mouth.

"Uh huh!"

Han Yun nodded slightly, then opened his mouth and said, "call the disciples and we'll start in an hour!"

"Yes, little Lord!"

Hearing that he was going out, Zhang Qu's face was instantly excited. The three elders next to him also looked at Han Yun with excitement.

Leave the Golden Dragon forbidden area!

This is the goal of all war clan disciples. Today, they are finally going to achieve it!

An hour later.

All the disciples of the war clan gathered in front of the God of war hall. Looking at the disciples of the war clan in front of them, Han Yun nodded slightly.

A group of people.

Although the strength is not very good, but the will is good. As long as it is well cultivated, it will inevitably become the backbone of Niubi Pavilion.

"Go!"

Han Yun whispered and jumped up.

"Roar..."

The war clan disciples roared and followed Han Yun.

a moment.

The party had already reached the sky over the golden dragon city. Looking at this forbidden area which was surrounded by prohibitions, the war clan disciples could not help but show a touch of fear in their eyes.

"The prohibition here is now under my control. You don't have to worry!"

Han Yun chuckled, and then played several Yin Jue. All the prohibitions over the golden dragon city disappeared. Then the void suddenly cracked, and a golden door appeared over the golden dragon city.

"This is the channel!"

Han Yun stepped out and directly entered the channel.

"Go!"

The war clan disciples, trembling all over, walked towards the golden gate.

It seems to pass through countless layers of space.

Through the golden gate, a strong aura came from around.

"Hahaha... My war clan finally came out, my war clan finally came out..."

A war clan disciple roared up to the sky, and the three elders and Zhang Qu burst into tears!

War clan, imprisoned for too long!

"My disciples of Niubi pavilion are under attack now. Follow me!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed cold and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, who dares to move our war clan disciples, let's tear them up now and let them see the power of our war clan!"

"Yes, tear them up!"

"Twist their heads off and kick them as a ball..."

……

A war clan disciple, talking and laughing, just came out of the Golden Dragon forbidden area. Coupled with the surge of blood power, the self-confidence of these war clan disciples has expanded to the extreme!

"Disciples of the war clan?"

Han Yun frowned and said, "then I'll wait for you to tear them up!"

Han Yun's voice, with a touch of anger!

There is no race in Niubi Pavilion. These people are so arrogant. If they go, they will split up!

This is what Han Yun can't tolerate!

"Lei Diao, let's go!"

Han Yun summoned Lei Diao and gave a cold command. Lei Diao turned into a purple awn and disappeared into the void.

"How did the boss go?"

"How do I know!"

……

When the war clan disciples saw Han Yun leave, their eyes flashed.

"Let's follow!"

Zhang Qu's eyes flashed and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, patriarch!"

A group of people quickly flew to Taihao city.

Outside Tahoe.

I saw a disciple of the God of death battle regiment standing outside the city gate, while opposite the God of death battle regiment, there were more than a dozen strong men. The momentum of the more than a dozen strong men was extremely terrible, and the terrible momentum seemed to break through the world.

The power of the holy ruins.

These dozen strong men are great saints, and the middle-aged man in front of the dozen strong men has an incomparably mysterious momentum. His breath seems to go beyond heaven and earth, but it seems

difficult to guess or comprehend!

"Commander yuan Yue, they are so hateful. Since they want us to hand over the brothers of the war clan and let me fight, I will tear them up!"

"Yes, tear them up..."

……

Angry yells came from Taihao city.