Chapter 845

"Let me see!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue fiercely. His mind was swept from the heaven and earth ring. It was 300 supreme level spirit tools. In addition, there were some spirit grass and zundan!

"Zundan and lingcao are given to Xia, and the rest are valued and sold!"

Han Yun nodded with satisfaction and took zundan and lingcao away from Xia. Han Yun directly threw the rest to the system.

"System prompt: the total value is 100000 super God points!"

Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief when the sound of the system came. 100000 super God points are good. Last time there were so many supreme things, only 70000 super God points!

"Especially, selling things towards the system is definitely the most losing!"

Han Yun cursed fiercely in his heart.

The system is not a grocery store. The price of other people's grocery stores will never change. Even if it does, the range is not large, but here in the system, as long as Han Yun's cultivation is improved.

The value of these spirit tools soon depreciated!

"System prompt: the player Han Yun already has 600000 supernatural points. According to the detection of the system, it is enough to improve the cultivation of the player Han Yun to the state of xiaozun. Does the player Han Yun improve his cultivation?"

The sound of the system came into Han Yun's mind.

Han Yun gave a slight meal.

Then he said, "lift!"

"Upgrading, please wait!"

"Lifting completed!"

From the sound of the system, Han Yun's breath suddenly soared. In an instant, it soared from the peak of the pseudo supreme to the realm of xiaozun. Han Yun also fully understood the power of the law in his body!

"What a strong breath!"

Yuan Yue's body quickly retreated. All the great and powerful people in the hall left the Zixiao Temple except Xiao Jin who could barely stand in the hall!

"The boss has upgraded again!"

Yuan Yue's eyes are full of envy. The boss is upgrading too fast, and the boss's combat power

Too strong!

Not only yuan Yue, but also the people of the God of death battle group looked respectfully at the mighty hall. Han Yun could easily kill the great and powerful at the peak of the pseudo supreme.

Now Han Yun's cultivation has been upgraded to xiaozun. What degree will Han Yun's combat power reach?

Kill God?

Against the emperor!

Or, stronger!

"Finally upgraded!"

The pressure finally began to converge. He felt the terrible power coming from his body. Han Yun's eyes were full of smiles. His accomplishments reached the realm of xiaozun. He Han Yun was really standing on the peak of Xuanling continent.

Although he Han Yun has strong combat power.

But the feeling of being despised every time makes Han Yun very unhappy. His cultivation has entered the realm of xiaozun. On the Xuanling continent, no one will dare to despise him Han Yun again!

"Now I can play 30 or 40 million layers with overlapping space, which is three or four times stronger than the beginning!"

"Time accelerated, from a hundred times to 800 times!"

"The power of lightning judgment seems more destructive..."

Explore the power of law in Han Yun's body. The smile on Han Yun's face is getting stronger and stronger. Xiaozun realm has begun to integrate the power of law. He Han Yun has a system and doesn't need to practice!

As long as you provide supernatural points, you can reach the corresponding level!

"Now, it's hard for Tianzun to hurt me. As for who wins and who loses..."

Han Yun's eyes flashed, the space overlapped between 30 and 40 million layers, and Han Yun's terrible little physique. Now Han Yun's defense is absolutely terrible.

"Unfortunately, the power of the divine soul is still a little poor..."

Han Yun takes a deep breath. If the power of the divine soul can be raised to the realm of xiaozun, his space overlap can be doubled again. If it is displayed at that time, even Tianzun will be temporarily imprisoned!

The body is imprisoned, which is for the strong war.

That's the death like threat. One second is enough for Han Yun to kill each other tens of thousands of times!

"Congratulations on the promotion of the boss!"

"Congratulations, boss!"

……

A moment later, congratulations came. Looking at the disciples of the death War Regiment in front of him, Han Yun smiled and said loudly: "issue my order. Three days later, I Niubi Pavilion began to recruit the fourth generation of disciples!"

"It is also the first time to recruit disciples on a large scale!"

Han Yun looked at the crowd and shouted.

"Niubi Pavilion began to recruit disciples?"

Yuan Yue and others were slightly stunned. The disciples of Niubi Pavilion were generally selected by Yuan Yue and others in person. The selection mode was very strict, which was also why many families wanted to enter Niubi Pavilion.

But the reason is very difficult!

"Boss, how many disciples will you recruit this time?"

Yuan Yue asked Han Yun softly.

"100000!"

Han Yun stretched out a finger.

"So much?"

Yuan Yue gave a little meal, 100000 disciples, which is the sum of the disciples of Niubi Pavilion now. Recruit 100000 at one time, and the disciples of Niubi Pavilion directly doubled at one time!

"What's more? I was going to recruit a million!"

Han Yun said, there's no way. He doesn't want to recruit disciples, but the battle group has been upgraded to level 13. The number of the battle group has expanded to 200000!

200000 people must meet the conditions as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the war regiment can't continue to upgrade next time he takes over the dark kingdom. In order to improve his brother's strength again, Han Yun can only recruit disciples this time!

"Recruit one million..."

Yuan Yue was stunned for a while, and then shouted to North and South Korea: "boss, I'll leave the recruitment of disciples to me this time. I promise it will be done properly!"

"To you?"

Han Yun shook his head slightly and then said, "I'll take charge of this myself!"

Said, Han Yun's eyes suddenly burst out with an extremely terrible light. It has been three days since Zixiao's Kingdom unified the four countries. For three days, these hidden races have not moved at all!

Han Yun has a hunch.

Soon, these people will come out. 90% of their luck. Whoever doesn't want it and which race gets it, that race can become the first race in Xuanling mainland!

"Wait for me to fight the undead?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed. Among the ten thousand families, the undead is the strongest. However, only 10% of the undead's fortune is occupied by the undead. The undead don't fight. Countless races naturally dare not fight!

"If you don't do it, I'll force you to do it!"

Han Yun's mouth was filled with an evil smile. If Niubi Pavilion began to recruit disciples now, these races would naturally be unable to sit still. There is a Zixiao kingdom with 90% of the luck!

Once you recruit disciples, you can quickly improve your strength!

All races can see that Zixiao Kingdom occupies 90% of Xuanling mainland, but they will never watch Han Yun continue to expand his strength, and

Even if Han Yun occupied other divine kingdoms, he did not earn the ethnic income of these divine kingdoms. This is the reason why many races are willing to give their divine kingdom to Han Yun!

Because in their hearts, Zixiao kingdom is simply vulnerable!