Strongest Super God Berserk System

“Do not?”

Emperor Feng Crazy roar.

The Discriage of the Saint Battle Group, that is the hard work of his Hu Family. Every time he dies, his heart is bleeding!

“17th Prince, are you really going to be against my Supreme Yuan City?”

Emperor Feng shouted loudly.

Looking at Van Yun, who is standing in Void, Emperor Feng has a sad feeling in his heart.

The Saint Battle Group’s discipline is just still content, but now, each and everyone falls directly to the ground, facing the Death God Battle Group, which is all Battle Venerable powerhouse, and the Saint Battle Group is in a one-sided trend!

“hahaha…Hu Family wants Golden Dragon Talisman to this extent, it’s ridiculous!”

Han Yun stood in Void and laughed.

The pleasant laughter rolled out.

“Who is this person?”

“Listen to people who seem to be 17th Prince. I heard that 17th Prince and Six Citys influence are robbing Golden Dragon Talisman. Is it 17th Prince killed!”

“17th Prince is the royal family of Divine Country, let’s hurry up…”

……

Numerous arguments came.

“who are you?”

Looking at the Saint Battle Group disciple each and everyone was killed, Emperor Feng asked Muryun about the murderous aura.

“who am I?”

Han Yun slightly paused, and then laughed at Hehe’s words: “Under Ye Liangcheng, Liangcheng is here, don’t hurry to achieve allegiance!”

“Ye Liangcheng, I want to kill you!”

Emperor Feng hit a punch with Han Yun.

Rolling Battle Qi is extremely scary.

But in the face of Emperor Feng this single fist, Han Yun’s mouth is a touch of disdain.

Level 8 Small Emperor ?

Very strong!

In the case of the previous Han Yun, I would have to spend a lot of hands and feet on the Level 8 Small Emperor.

After all, in the Immemorial Seven Cities, except for the Level 9 Perfection Small Emperor powerhouse, only the Level 8 Small Emperor powerhouse strongest is left.

As for the Great Emperor powerhouse.

That’s just a guess from Han Yun.

Immemorial Seven Cities There is no Great Emperor powerhouse, Han Yun does not know!

“I Ye Liangcheng, do you dare to kill?”

Han Yun sneered, Martial Immortal Battle Fist hit and punched straight up.

“pèng! ”

In a violent collision, Emperor Feng flew out.

Han Yun Although the cultivation base is Level 7 Small Emperor.

But Han Yun’s physique also reached Level 10.

Coupled with the immortal-rank Battle Skill of Martial Immortal Battle Fist, the attack power of Han Yun this single fist has been able to compare to Small Emperor Perfection.

“How come you are so strong?”

Emperor Feng is an incredible call.

Seeing that the Saint Battle Group’s discipline was murdered, he originally wanted to kill Han Yun and save it.

Who knows Han Yun’s strength, since it is so strong!

“No one can beat Ye Liangcheng on this World!”

Han Yun looked at Emperor Feng, his eyes were arrogant.

“Ye Liangcheng, you dare to move me to Supreme Yuan City, aren’t we afraid of our Old Ancestor?”

Emperor Feng looks at Han Yun shouted in a deep voice.

“Old Ancestor?”

Han Yun brows a pick, then said coldy: “You speaks correctly Supreme Yuan City’s City Lord?”

“A small Emperor Perfection’s powerhouse. If he dares to come, I Ye Liangcheng killed him today!”

Han Yun is arrogant.

“you……”

Emperor Feng trembled with anger, and then his face was cold and cold: “Do you think that Supreme Yuan City is only Saint Battle Group?”

“What do you mean?”

Han Yun blinked in the eye.

“hahaha… Ye Liangcheng, this Emperor tells you that my Supreme Yuan City dares to compete for the Golden Dragon Talisman, which is naturally not afraid of 17th Prince. The battle here is so fierce, I am already here at Supreme Yuan City’s Old Ancestor!”

“As long as Old Ancestor is coming, you are all dead!”

In the eyes of Emperor Feng, it’s crazy.

“Everyone has to die!”

Han Yun’s eyes were slightly cold, and then coldly instructed: “kill for me, Saint Battle Group disciple, one does not stay!”

“kill……”

Death God Battle Group’s discipline, the sacred sword in the hands of the slightest hesitation.

“what……”

a path of screams, more than a thousand Saint Battle Group disciple, a few breaths were killed in half!

“Ye Liangcheng ……”

Seeing that the Saint Battle Group’s discipline each and everyone fell in a pool of blood, Emperor Feng’s expression changed dramatically!

“system, does this Supreme Yuan City have a Great Emperor powerhouse?”

Han Yun asked the system.

“Have!”

System replied.

“really have!”

Han Yun expression Slightly condensed, then quickly turned to Yuan Yue and the others instructed : “Hurry up!”

“Yes, Boss!”

Yuan Yue A group of people, the battle strength has improved a bit.

The screams of the Saint Battle Group disciple disappeared slowly.

And then Supreme Yuan City.

“Patriarch, the major event is not good!”

A Hu Family disciple, full of lose one’s head out of fear, rushed into the great hall.

“what happened?”

Hu Family Patriarch expression changed and asked quickly.

“Patriarch, out of the major event, Emperor Feng led a thousand Saint Battle Group disciple into the Supreme Origin Mountain Range and finally found the Supreme Origin Mountain Range anomaly, but…”

“But what, hurry up!”

Hu Family Patriarch cold shouted.

“The people who appear in Supreme Origin Mountain Range are 17th Prince people. They are all discrimices of Divine Country Mansion. Now I am fighting with my Saint Battle Group. My Saint Battle Group has died several hundred!”

“pèng! ”

Hu Family Patriarch palm smashed the armrests on the seat.

“17th Prince…”

Hu Family Patriarch screamed and his body flashed and disappeared into the great hall.

“Go to inform Old Ancestor, 17th Prince is coming!”

The voice of Hu Family Patriarch, which sounded in Hu Family.

The entire Hu Family is in a big mess.

Countless Hu Family powerhouse, quickly arrived at the Supreme Origin Mountain Range.

“Boss, a lot of powerhouses are coming!”

Yuan Yue killed the last Saint Battle Group disciple and quickly ran towards Han Yun sound transmission.

“I know!”

Han Yun gave a little nodded.

A thousand Saint Battle Group’s discipline, without any rebellious force, was all killed.

Five hundred Battle Venerable.

Battle strength is really horrible!

“Ye Liangcheng, you kill me a thousand discipline group, and you have to die today!”

Emperor Feng looked at Han Yun, the face of killing intent.

“hehe oh… I am dead undying, I don’t know, but I know, you Saint Battle Group is really unruly!”

Han Yun looked at Emperor Feng and laughed at Hehe.

“is it?”

Emperor Feng has a strange look in his eyes.

“Is there a fraud?”

Han Yun’s eyes flashed, and the map of system unfolded.

In addition to the aura of a path of Battle Emperor from Supreme Yuan City, Han Yun not at all senses different changes!

“Ye Liangcheng, you thought that my Saint Battle Group was finished so soon!”

Emperor Feng looked at Han Yun’s cold face.

“What do you mean?”

Han Yun frowned.

“Boss, this Saint Battle Group’s clothes are weird!”

At this moment, the voice of Yuan Yue suddenly came.

“what happened?”

Han Yun complexion changed, looking at the Saint Battle Group disciple who fell to the ground.

I saw a corpse that was slowly disappearing. Their dark robes, like an Ominous Beast, were licking their bodies.

“The body of the Saint Battle Group disciple in the Great Learning Ancient City was so gone?”

Han Yun was shocked.

It’s amazing!

“Death God Battle Group disciple listens to the Battle Group Space!”

Han Yun is busy with the sound transmission.

“Yes, Boss!”

Yuan Yue A group of people, quickly gathered in Han Yun.

“Now want to go?”

Emperor Feng looked at Han Yun, his eyes full of murderous aura: “It’s late!”

“Roar…”

I saw a terrible horror, coming from Supreme Yuan City.

5th more, brothers, good night!