Chapter 875

"System prompt: player Han Yun belongs to the owner of the battle group and is not a member of the God of death battle group. Player Han Yun can't enjoy the role of the team exemption card like the disciples of the God of death battle group!"

While Han Yun was still dreaming, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Can't enjoy it!"

Han Yun grinned and was relieved. The team's death free card was very awesome. If he could get the death free mark, it would be terrible.

"With this team exemption card, the strength of my God of death battle group has at least doubled!"

The smile on Han Yun's face is very strong. Now the battle group is upgraded, and the power of death battle group is not weak. If it is doubled.

Compared with the 80000 supreme power in Jiuyou world, it's not far away.

"Little bastard of Jiuyou world, I'm waiting for you in the dark country now. If you dare to come and I don't beat you to your knees and beg for mercy, it's not me, Han Yun!"

The arrogance in Han Yun's eyes rose again.

"Boss!"

Xiao Jin and others completed the upgrade, and one by one, the rapid north and South Korean clouds began to gather.

The supreme power of all races.

One by one, they looked at Xiao Jin and others in surprise. Just now, this group of people were all little Zun and big Zun. Now they have become

Great God!

And the strength of death's disciples

The eyes of the people fell on a group of disciples of the God of death War Regiment behind Han Yun. All the 200000 disciples became the pseudo supreme power.

Even the supreme power has reached 30000!

"Young master Han, what's going on?"

Vanity Li walked to Han Yun and asked with a surprised face.

The improvement of the strength of the death battle group.

This is a bit too scary.

How long has it been since then? The strength of the disciples of the God of death battle regiment has increased several times. The strong people of all ethnic groups see this scene, and their eyes are even hotter.

Now, the strong people of all races in Xuanling mainland think one by one that they should send their disciples to Niubi Pavilion anyway.

It's horrible.

A few days ago, I was still a group of disciples below the divine realm. Now only a few days later, I have become the puppet supreme, small and powerful.

This upgrade speed is amazing.

"Didi... The system prompts that the player Han Yun's current blood pool can last for a quarter of an hour. In a quarter of an hour, the strong ones in the Jiuyou world will come!"

"Systematic estimation: there are at least 50000 supreme powers in the Jiuyou world, of which there are likely to be more than ten imperial powers!"

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Ten emperors, 50000 supreme?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed. This strength is really strong, but now he is not afraid to kill Han Yun.

Except for the ten emperors, some are difficult to solve.

Han Yun is not worried about the 50000 supreme strong. There is a team exemption card, which will definitely give Jiuyou a great surprise.

"Brother void, do you still have the emperor and the strong among the void beasts?"

Han Yun looked at emptiness and suddenly asked.

"The emperor, the strong?"

Void Li gave a slight meal, and then said with some sadness: "although my void beast family has seven people, five of them are just adults, only grandpa..."

Void Li didn't go on, but Han Yun already knew that there was no emperor among the void beasts except void Li and his grandfather.

"So it seems that there are only two strong men in Xuanling mainland who are comparable to the emperor. If the saint doesn't come, we can still compete, but..."

Han Yun's eyes flashed cold.

Han Yun is worried about the saint who is strong. Compared with the emperor, the saint is not strong at all. The emperor is a strong man with perfect laws.

But the Holy One.

But it has completely integrated the power of the law. As long as it goes further, it is the supreme Taoist ancestor strong.

The gap between the two.

Not at all.

"The nine heavenly blood ancestors can hold on for a quarter of an hour. In this quarter of an hour, I hope the thirteen emperors and powerful people will be unable to bear it!"

Han Yun took a deep breath.

In the eyes of the supreme Taoist ancestor, there is no difference between the emperor and the general supreme powerful. Even if the emperor makes a move, he will also be killed by the fighting souls of the nine heavenly blood ancestors.

If they don't do it

Han Yun's eyes were cold. Han Yun was gambling. He didn't know how long the nine heavenly blood ancestors could stop the thirteen emperors.

As long as they can't stand it.

That's bound to happen.

"Look, what's that?"

At this time, a startling voice suddenly came. With the startling voice, Han Yun quickly looked into the endless void and saw 13 extremely terrible forces, and the crazy chaoxuanling continent came.

"Thirteen emperors and strong men!"

Han Yun's look changed, and then his face was full of ecstasy. The thirteen emperors finally took action. Although the nine heavenly blood fighting souls could only last for a quarter of an hour.

But this quarter of an hour was enough to seriously injure the thirteen emperors.

"Listen, people in Xuanling continent, even if you have nine heavenly blood fighting souls, you can't stop me in Jiuyou world. This time, thirteen emperors in Jiuyou world come!"

"I'll see how you stop me!"

The roar came. In the endless void, thirteen forces destroyed the sky and the earth. This force has not yet come, and many strong people have felt it.

The power is terrible.

If we let this force come, I'm afraid that on the Xuanling continent

No one can stop it!

"Roar..."

The nine heavenly blood fighting souls roared wildly and fought out with the power of terrible laws. The thirteen emperors were blocked out of the channel!

"Boy, I'm the fighting clan. We've been guarding the channel for thousands of years. Today, we can't stop it. The strong in the Jiuyou world will come. Get ready!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Invincible!"

Han Yun paused slightly, looked up and saw the nine fighting spirits in the void. His eyes suddenly fell on himself, and then turned his head.

A dazzling purple awn rose into the sky.

"My war family, invincible!"

A startling roar came, leaving only the terrible purple awn in the whole heaven and earth. The nine fighting souls were combined into one purple awn and rushed into the endless void.

"Lao Zu..."

All the war clan disciples knelt on the ground, and their eyes were full of sadness.

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

Han Yun jumped up with a boiling sense of war. Terrible power rolled out of Han Yun and enveloped the whole Xuanling continent.

"The disciple is here!"

The 200000 disciples of the God of death battle group closely followed Han Yun.

"Everyone, listen, none of the people in the Jiuyou world will let go!"

Han Yun roared, and the first one rushed to the empty channel. With Han Yun flying away, countless strong men all flew up.

"Young master Han, let me fight with you today!"

Void Li stood next to Han Yun, his eyes cold.