Chapter 957

How ridiculous?

For that faint hope of detachment, no one in the whole heaven chose to integrate heaven and earth and become a powerful God ancestor.

And in the Jiuyou world.

There are nine!

"System Tip: if the emperor wants to integrate heaven and earth, it is very dangerous. According to the statistical estimation of the system, the probability of success is less than 10%!"

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

"Less than ten percent!"

Han Yun's mouth was full of ridicule.

Selfish!

fear!

This is the impression of wanzu to Han Yun!

"Han Yun, I will order tomorrow that all ethnic groups in the heaven respect the war clan and apologize to the war clan at the same time, but you must follow me into the ancient god battlefield today!"

"Open the ancestral land of the war clan!"

Xuanyuanlie looked at Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

"Today?"

Han Yun frowned and then said in a deep voice, "how many strong people are attacking the Jiuyou world this time?"

"How many strong people are coming from the Jiuyou world?"

Hearing Han Yun's words, xuanyuanlie flashed a light in his eyes and said solemnly: "even nine old guys have come. This time, I'm afraid it's the most powerful attack in Jiuyou world in thousands of years!"

"It's even more terrible than the robbery of Jiuyou world!"

Xuanyuan said in a deep voice.

"It's more terrible than the robbery of Jiuyou world thousands of years ago!"

Han Yun took a deep breath.

Nine gods.

There are countless strong saints!

And the strong below the Holy Father.

for the first time.

Han Yun felt the horror of Jiuyou world.

For thousands of years.

The strength in the heaven not only did not increase, but weakened a lot, but the Jiuyou world was countless times stronger.

"What is the strength of the war clan now?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed and looked at xuanyuanlie and asked.

"War clan!"

Xuanyuanlie gave a slight meal and then said in a deep voice: "thousands of years ago, there were 99 strong saints in the war clan, and there were three strong gods!"

"Ninety nine saints?"

"Three gods!"

Han Yun's pupil shrinks.

No wonder wanzu wanted to open the ancestral land of zhanzu. Even thousands of years ago, the strength of zhanzu was countless times stronger than that of wanzu United!

"I'll follow you!"

Think about it, Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Hearing Han Yun's words, xuanyuanlie's eyes lit up and his face was full of joy.

"Uh huh!"

Han Yun nodded slightly, and then his mind entered the system. Han Yun's voice sounded in the battle group space.

"The disciples of the God of death battle group listen to the order. From today on, the chaotic city will be handed over to the seven kill Taoist ancestors and the sword Taoist ancestors. You all enter the God of death battle group and follow me into the ancient god battlefield!"

The vast voice reached the ears of every disciple of the death War Regiment.

"Ancient god battlefield?"

"Oh... Boss, I love you!"

"Gaga... It's time to enter the ancient god battlefield. I must kill the Jiuyou world!"

……

In Niubi Pavilion, a group of disciples of the God of death battle regiment were full of excitement.

Then he gave an order to the seven kill Taoist ancestors and the sword Taoist ancestors.

A group of people disappeared into the void.

In the sinkhole.

"Xuanyuan soul, I took your daughter!"

Han Yun looked at Xuanyuan's soul and said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Xuanyuan soul hurried.

"Go!"

Take a deep breath, Han Yun's body flashes and disappears into the Tiankeng.

At the same time!

On the Xuanling continent.

"Grandpa, what shall we do now?"

A 16-year-old boy looked at the distance with a dignified face.

Here.

It is the Zixiao Temple of the Zixiao God kingdom.

Since Han Yun left.

Zixiao temple is controlled by Niubi Pavilion. The majesty of Niubi pavilion has also been recognized by the whole Xuanling continent. All families live in Zixiao kingdom.

Everything.

Very calm!

But less than a month after Han Yun left, an old man came to Niubi Pavilion.

These two people.

It was Han Yun who met an old man and a young man in the sea. The two were going to directly enter the Zixiao Kingdom, but they happened to be robbed by the Jiuyou world at that time.

These two!

Into the territory of the undead.

Among the undead.

They also found the endless cemetery.

With Han Yun's departure.

They came to Zixiao Kingdom, but at this time, Han Yun had left Xuanling mainland. They wanted to go back to heaven, but unfortunately.

The universe became a channel and just destroyed.

They can't go back to heaven.

They could only stay in the Zixiao Kingdom, and until they became war clan, the disciples of Niubi Pavilion were also very polite to them.

"What else can we do? The ancestral land of our war clan has not been opened. Even if this thing appears again, we can only watch!"

The old man sighed.

"Then Zixiao Kingdom..."

"Alas... The boy saved our lives at the beginning. Now we'll try our best to keep the Zixiao Kingdom, but if he doesn't come back in three months, I'm afraid the Xuanling continent will disappear!"

The old man's sigh sounded in the void.

Han Yun doesn't know.

Xuanling continent is experiencing a terrible catastrophe!

The dark place that originally shrouded the Xuanling continent began to spread crazily. The disciples of all ethnic groups had already gathered in Zixiao city!

Heaven.

In the sinkhole.

Following xuanyuanlie, Han Yun didn't know how long he had gone.

Until the killing gas in front of him slowly disappeared, a gray light shot through the void from his eyes.

"Space, break it for me!"

Xuanyuan drank coldly, smashed the void with a fist, and a strong smell of chaos came. Han Yun jumped in.

"Touch!"

The body fell to the ground and appeared in front of Han Yun.

It's a desert.

The whole world is gray. Above the sky, there is a bloody cloud belt, which is far away from the edge.

"Han Yun, this is the ancient god battlefield!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan said with a smile.

"Here it is?"

Han Yun took a deep breath.

This ancient god battlefield.

It turned out that Han Yun was in chaos. It's hard to imagine who has such ability to open up a world in this chaos and become the battlefield of Jiuyou world and heaven!

"This is the peripheral area of Jiuyou world. According to the division, this is only one area and the place closest to the heaven. Behind area one is area two, which is the place where the strong people in the heaven live!"

"The center of the battlefield is the third area. Where is the killing gas? In the end, there are even countless dead souls. When there is no battle, the strong in our heaven will not enter here!"

"Continue to go deeper, that is the Fourth District, also known as the death district. This place is the place where the strong in the Jiuyou world are stationed."

"This place, together with the seals of the seven channels of the Jiuyou world, will enter the Jiuyou world. There are countless strong people in the Jiuyou world!"

"Even I dare not go in!"

Looking at Han Yun, xuanyuanlie said.

"Four districts?"

Han Yun looked a little dignified. He was used to thousands of years of war between Jiuyou world and Tianyu!