Strongest Super God Berserk System

Golden Dragon Forbidden Land.

In the direction of the depths of Forbidden Land.

A group of eight people is rushing to the depths of the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land.

In Void, Han Yun sat in the Imperial Tutor chair, with fruit snacks next to it. It was very gentle and waited. Not far from Yu and Chi, the two looked at Han Yun with a look of indifference. No.

And under Han Yun.

On the ground of Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, Xuanyuan Chen and Dark Night Wolf are three people walking hard.

“I didn’t expect the woman of Undying Race to be so gentle…”

Han Yun enjoys the gentleness of the service, and the heart is very pleasant. As for the red and feathers next to it, Han Yun just ignores the past.

“Well, how many of the disciplines you are awakening in Undying Race?”

Han Yun looked at the side, and suddenly asked.

“Undying Race Awakened Disciples?”

Slightly paused, then whispered: “My Undying Race is the same as Battle Clan. The stronger the discipline bloodline is, the stronger the battle strength is. The three of us are just five segments of the bloodline!”

Looking at Han Yun, slow down.

“Five-section bloodline…”

Han Yun blinked in the eye.

It is worthy of the ancient race, the five-segment bloodline can enter the Great Emperor Realm, if it is six sections of seven sections, then it can not be Saint, or even a legendary heaven-rank powerhouse.

“How many years have you used cultivation to such a realm?”

Han Yun solemnly asked.

“170,000 years!”

Sade solemnmnly.

“17…000 years…”

Han Yun grinned.

These ancient races are really old monsters, and they have been used as counting units for thousands of years.

but……

Han Yun looked at it, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

Although I lived for 170,000 years in front of my eyes, this mentality is like the XYoung X years old Little Young Lady. Compared to humans, the innate talent of ancient races is stronger, but they spend most of their time. On the cultivation.

As for the world, it is ignored.

“The 170,000-year cultivation to the Level 6 Great Emperor is good…”

Han Yun looked at him with a smile.

“Just good!”

When he heard Han Yun, Yu and Chi were a little unhappy.

I saw Akashi stand up and looked at Han Yun’s eyes and asked: “How long have you been using Sir cultivation?”

“How many years have I used?”

Han Yun slightly smiled, this red is the last encounter with Han Yun, Han Yun’s terrible battle strength, red has not seen it.

I don’t know.

Han Yun is now the Great Emperor powerhouse.

“Red, don’t forget your…”

Hearing this red talk, the complexion changed, and stood up and wanted to smash the red, but it was stopped by Han Yun.

“Not in the way!”

Han Yun waved his hand and looked at the red eyes with a smirk.

How long has he Han Yun cultivation?

This time can be as short as letting others doubt life!

“How many years do you really want to know my cultivation?”

Han Yun asked as he smiled.

Han Yun didn’t want to destroy a talent like this. The innate talent is pretty good, but if you hear Han Yun’s cultivation time being hit, it would be a pity.

“Can the coin’s innate talent be stronger?”

Hearing Han Yun’s words, his eyes were slightly scorned.

Although Chi did not say it, Han Yun has already felt that this red is confident in his identity as Undying Race!

“Since you want to know, then I will tell you!”

Han Yun sighed, sometimes he didn’t want to force it, but he couldn’t get used to it.

I heard Han Yun say this.

In the red eye, suddenly a glimmer of light was raised.

The words of Han Yun raised a suspicion in his heart.

Is Han Yun’s innate talent really better than it?

The last time I saw Han Yun, Han Yun was only Small Emperor Realm, which made Han Yun, a natural race, look down on Han Yun.

“You guessed it’s true. My innate talent is a little better than the end. It’s a little bit of time. After a few more months, my Han Yun is also 17 years old, hehe…”

Han Yun looks up at the stars and has a touch of loneliness in his eyes.

17 years old.

In his previous life, he was still sinking into the lost youth. This world has become the existence of countless people!

“Seventeen…”

The red eyes were huge, and Han Yun asked with amazement: “You are not talking about 170,000 years, but 17 years old?”

“Yes, it’s 17 years old!”

Han Yun said with a smile.

“How can this be?”

Red cried out in surprise, next to Yue and Jue, also looked at Han Yun incredibly.

17 years old becomes Great Emperor?

This is simply not possible!

On the Profound Spirit Continent, all Martial Artists have a process to spend, that is, the Small Emperor Realm’s nirvana, the innate talent is very strong, but it can’t avoid Nirvana Tribulation. Only by crossing nirvana can it become Great Emperor. Powerhouse.

But Han Yun 17 years old becomes Great Emperor…

This is simply not in order!

17 years old becomes Great Emperor, then Han Yun’s nirvana!

“Do you want me to show you the growth ring?”

Han Yun looked at Chi, with a smirk in his eyes.

Little Level 5 Great Emperor.

He also dared to ridicule him, Han Yun, if it was not for the Undying Race disciple, Han Yun would talk to him so politely.

“I don’t believe that 17 years old is a Great Emperor. It can’t be done by Battle God. Since you are a Great Emperor powerhouse, let me see how your growth ring is?”

In the red eye, rays of light skyrocketed.

“impudent !”

Han Yun blinked in the eyes of cold qi.

“Sir, offended!”

Han Yun, a red rite, gave a slap in the face and flew toward Han Yun.

“Red, stop!”

Yue and Jue saw the red hand and his face changed instantly.

The two of them knew how terrible Han Yun was, and even the horrible Fire Spirit Bead was conquered by Han Yun, not to mention a red that was burned by Fire Spirit Bead.

“courting death !”

Han Yun was a little angry when he saw the Reds themselves.

He Han Yun has a good temper.

But not anyone can bully.

“I want to see my growth ring, you are not qualified yet!”

In the eyes of Han Yun, the cold qi is compelling.

“Not qualified? My red is the discipline of Undying Race. On this World, who else is qualified than my Undying Race’s discipline, brat, give me a sigh!”

In the red eyes, rays of light ten thousand zhang, a claw to change the palm, since I want to suppress Han Yun.

“Korean City Lord…”

Feeling the fluctuations of Battle Qi, Dark Night Wolf and Xuanyuan Chen, appeared in front of Han Yun.

“I’m fine!”

Han Yun smiles coldly and dares to do it, so be prepared for death.

What about the disdyle of Undying Race?

In the eyes of his Han Yun, as long as it is an enemy, then only the result, die!

“undying palm!”

The red palm took the Battle Qi and shot directly on the top of Han Yun. The space was stirring, and the horrible fighting intent of the red body went straight into the sky.

“Level 5 Great Emperor also wants to see my growth ring, it’s simply act recklessly!”

Han Yun looked at the red palm, and his smile was getting colder and colder. He was moving towards Han Yun, which is definitely the most stupid thing to do!