Chapter 833

"Coming?"

Jiao Jiao's body was shocked and her face turned pale.

"Holy Father, forgive me!"

Jiao Jiao knelt down directly in the void and knelt down towards the distant void, but that voice never appeared again.

And Han Yun at this time.

The heart is incomparably shocked. In the ancient tower, layers are more mysterious than layers. The inscriptions send out an incomparably terrible original breath. Han Yun feels the divine soul drama shock just at a glance!

"What the hell is this place?"

Han Yun was shocked. Han Yun had never encountered such a terrible inscription. Now Han Yun is no longer the strong man in the divine realm.

Now Han Yun is the strong man at the top of the pseudo supreme peak.

Han Yun's spirit also reached the late stage of pseudo supremacy.

The power of the inscription, which can shake the soul of Han Yun, may have exceeded the supreme and at least reached the level of Taoist ancestors, or even

Beyond Daozu!

"System, where is this?"

Han Yun couldn't help asking.

"System prompt: This is a place with ten degrees of danger. Player Han Yun, please leave!"

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

"Ten degrees of danger!"

As soon as Han Yun's pupil shrinks, there is only one place in the whole Xuanling continent, that is

The land of origin!

Taixu secret place!

Pangu world!

"You mean this is the place of origin?"

Han Yun asked with a shocked face.

"System prompt: ten degree dangerous place. Now Han Yun enters it, and there is only one in ten thousand chance to survive!"

The sound of the system came again.

"One in ten thousand!"

Han Yun took a deep breath. The original place of origin appeared on Xuanling continent!

If this is the place of origin

Isn't the Holy Church

"No!"

Han Yun frowned. If this is the place of origin, can't the holy religion enter the place of origin at will.

"System prompt: player Han Yun, please leave, player Han Yun, please leave..."

At this time, the prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Leave!"

Han Yun's eyes are somewhat unwilling. This is the place of origin. What is the place of origin? That's the biggest secret of Xuanling mainland. If he leaves today, won't it be next time

"Let's go!"

Han Yun took a deep breath and finally chose to leave. The place of origin is too far away from Han Yun now. He only captured 60% of the luck of Xuanling mainland and collected five Tianji stones!

His accomplishments are the pinnacle of hypocrisy.

The power of his laws only integrates three!

Now he is not qualified to enter the place of origin. When he becomes a strong Taoist ancestor, when he collects nine heaven sacrifice stones, and when he seizes 90% of the Qi of Xuanling mainland!

At that time, he was qualified to enter here!

After taking a deep look at the ancient tower, Han Yun turned and was ready to leave.

But the next moment.

Han Yun's body suddenly shook wildly, and Han Yun's look turned pale, because at this moment, Han Yun suddenly found that his body could not move!

His immortal power.

The power of his law, the power of crazy soldiers

At this moment, he seemed to be asleep. His body stood in place, and the surrounding void turbulence scraped past him, but his body couldn't even bounce!

"System, what's going on?"

Han Yun asked the system crazily.

At this moment, Han Yun seemed to feel the coming of death!

"The player Han Yun has been imprisoned by the avenue. With the player Han Yun's current strength, there is only one way to escape from the imprisonment of the avenue. He explodes all his strength, but there is only one end and dies!"

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

"All the power of self explosion?"

"Death!"

Han Yun's face became cold and incomparable. The power of the avenue, what is the avenue? It is beyond the existence of the law. Only by integrating the power of the perfect law can it become the avenue.

In other words, the person who made the move is a strong Taoist!

Only Daozu can mobilize the power of the Avenue!

"There are strong Taoist ancestors in the Holy Church..."

Han Yun was shocked and regretted that he was too careless. Although there were few supreme powers in Xuanling mainland, no one knew whether that race would leave old monsters here!

"No, the power of the road wants to kill me. It doesn't even take a lot of effort, but this person just imprisons me and doesn't kill me immediately. That proves that this person doesn't want to kill me now!"

Han Yun's mind is running rapidly. At this moment, Han Yun finally knows why his cheap father told him not to look for his mother!

Mother is in the Holy Church.

Even those who are strong in Taoism have their own pseudo supreme peak cultivation, which is not even a mole ant in the eyes of others.

Time passes slowly!

Han Yun's body stood quietly in the endless void. A pair of beads turned. Han Yun's face was full of cold sweat!

It's torture!

The Daozu strongman in the dark just imprisoned him, but he didn't kill him, which makes Han Yun's heart uncertain. What does the man in the dark want!

No one can imagine whether the next moment falling on Han Yun will be a fatal blow!

"Special, what luck!"

Han Yun said fiercely in his heart.

Even Daozu was met by him, which can only say that he was very lucky!

Time passes slowly again!

An hour.

two hours!

Until three hours have passed!

Han Yun, who was already sleepy, only felt his body tremble, and all the constraints on his body disappeared. It was too late to be happy. Han Yun suddenly found that the surrounding void retreated madly, and his body was moving forward quickly!

"Touch..."

Han Yun didn't know how much space force he had passed through. Until the feeling of implementation came from his feet, Han Yun knew that he had left the endless void.

"What a strong Taoist ancestor!"

Han Yun couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Even he could only sigh with so many endless empty forces. Han Yun estimated that if he wanted to do this, he should at least have the cultivation above the Buddha!

"You are the son of Zhan Jingtian!"

An indifferent voice came, and Han Yun immediately recovered. Looking around, he saw that there was a small room. The room was very simple. There was only a simple table with a pair of tea sets on the table!

In the middle of the room, however, sat an old linen woman!

"Who are you?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice. The power of the soul swept over the old woman. Han Yun was surprised to find that the old woman didn't exist at all.

"The power of the divine soul in the later stage of the pseudo supreme is good, but the old woman has melted into the avenue, not to mention you. Even the power of the divine soul in the holy realm can't find me!"

The old woman turned her head and a pair of extremely indifferent pupils fell on Han Yun.