Chapter 253

"Rush..."

Looking at the old man again, Su Ziyang looked puzzled.

"Elder, what are you doing? Don't rush. Your soul and body will disappear again." Su Ziyang said.

"Can I not rush when I see you dead boy?"

The old man smiled angrily and pointed to Su Ziyang.

"Me? What does it have to do with me?" Su Ziyang asked with a puzzled face.

Angry, very angry.

The most angry thing is that the man is so angry that he pretends to be innocent.

"All right, all right, stop talking about it!"

The old man waved his hand and motioned Su Ziyang to mention it again.

"Oh, well, master, are there any tests?" asked Su Ziyang.

The old man shook his head for a while, indicating No.

Give him another test and spit blood with anger, isn't it yourself?

Why embarrass yourself?

"Bring the broken dragon gun!"

Su Ziyang stretched out his hand and didn't feel thick skinned at all.

"You!"

The old man was so angry that he almost blew out another breath of soul air.

"You little fellow, it's so direct!"

"If you want my broken dragon gun, it's not impossible. The premise is to take my move!" the old man said.

"Elder, don't you embarrass me? Don't tell me directly!"

"You are the Dragon Emperor. You have been famous for tens of thousands of years. You are all strong in the immortal level field. I can't be an opponent!" Su Ziyang said.

"You!"

"Do you think I bully the small with the big? Don't worry, I will show my strength in the same realm as you!" the old man said.

"That's OK, no problem." Su Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's your state?" the old man asked.

"Senior, I'm only one step away from the martial Saint at present. I'm the ninth emperor of martial arts!" Su Ziyang said.

When that comes out.

The old man looked at Su Ziyang and didn't speak for a long time.

A moment later.

"Go! Go..."

The old man turned around in place, and his soul almost disappeared into nothingness and disappeared into the world.

"Elder, elder, what's the matter with you?" Su Ziyang asked anxiously.

"No... nothing."

The old man waved his hand to show that he was okay.

Now, he realized how far there was between genius and evil.

"Senior, do you compare?" Su Ziyang asked.

Than?

Than peat!

Suppressed to your realm, can't you pierce my soul?

I'm so angry.

"No, your strength has been recognized by me!"

"From today on, you will be my successor."

Finish.

The old man shook his right hand.

"Hoo..."

A shining Dragon gun appeared in front of Su Ziyang.

"I've killed thousands of dragons with this gun. Thousands of dragon souls have been sealed inside!"

"One shot, ten thousand dragons hibernate!"

"I hope you can give full play to its power!"

Although he didn't give up, the old man handed the broken Tianlong gun to Su Ziyang.

Looking at the Dragon gun, Su Ziyang was stunned.

This gun is as like as two peas in Zhao Chan's hands.

However, this one is too powerful.

Not a quantitative level at all.

It seems that the silver moon is imitation.

The Dragon gun used by the ancestors of the Zhao family happens to be in their own hands.

"Don't worry, elder!"

Not surprisingly, Su Ziyang received the Dragon gun into the space ring.

"Child, can you talk to me?" the old man sat in a chair.

"Elder, you said."

"But don't talk too long. I have to save my companions," said Su Ziyang.

"You..."

The old man was speechless for a while and nodded Su Ziyang with his hand. "Don't worry, little fellow. I promise I won't delay you to your companion."

"Thank you for your understanding," said Su Ziyang.

"Do you know the name of our place?" the old man asked.

"Blood tower?" asked Su Ziyang.

"No..."

The old man smiled and shook his head, "its name is burning God Tower!"

"However, it is now extremely damaged, and its power is not one trillion times as powerful as it was in the past!" said the old man.

"So strong? Then how did it break?" Su Ziyang frowned.

"Fifty thousand years ago, there was a terrible evil thing in the world, which was called ancient."

"Millions of God level masters died in his hands. Therefore, Gu's strength is becoming stronger and stronger."

"At the moment when all living beings were in despair, a brilliant God appeared!" said the old man.

"What's the difference between God and God?" Su Ziyang asked.

"God level is only a person who has first seen the realm of God, and God is a person who has passed the test of heaven and can use divine power. The difference between the two is like ants and giant elephants, which are not comparable at all!" the old man said.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang took a cold breath.

I always thought that when I reached the realm of God, I was God.

Unexpectedly, after the divine realm, you are the real God.

Su Ziyang showed a sudden realization.

"Master, how far were you from the divine realm?" asked Su Ziyang.

"It's only one step away. I can't reach the divine realm after all!"

The old man shook his head slightly, revealing a thoughtful color, "the law of this world has changed, and the real God is not allowed to exist in this world."

Hearing this, Su Ziyang felt cold at the bottom of his heart.

It seems that the divine realm is the peak, and it's hard to go up.

Compared with the way of heaven?

Two words, death.

I don't have that ability.

"Elder, is Gu dead?" asked Su Ziyang.

"I don't know. Things have gone too far. I only know that one blow to the burning God tower cracked the ancient body and soul."

"However, the burning tower also collapsed, and the power is no longer one trillion of that year."

"The God, who was also seriously injured and dying, left a few drops of blood on the burning tower," the old man said.

"Master, so the blood outside the burning tower is the God's?" Su Ziyang asked.

"Good!"

"Later, the Dragon pushed the world into the realm of genocide."

"At this time, another peerless strong man was born, holding the burning tower to suppress the world dragon."

"A drop of divine blood can suppress tens of millions of dragon souls."

"At least tens of millions of evil dragons have been suppressed on the burning God tower. Many dragon souls can't survive the consumption of years and have disappeared. Now there are only thousands of dragon souls left."

As soon as he said this, Su Ziyang opened his mouth and didn't close for a long time.

Dragon soul, thousands of dragon souls.

Now, yes.

"Master, you need to get these dragon souls?" asked Su Ziyang.

"What? Do you want to take the Dragon spirits of these dragons?" the old man looked sluggish. "You're crazy!"

"Don't worry, master. I can turn them into unconscious souls by myself," Su Ziyang said.

"And this means?"

The old man stared at Su Ziyang with disbelief in his eyes.

"Master, if you don't believe it, you can arrest a dragon soul and put it in front of me first." Su Ziyang said.

"That's good!"

The old man waved his right hand, a dragon soul, and he arrested him.

The dragon soul roared and struggled wildly, but it was useless.

In the hands of the old man, it is like a small ant, which can't break free at all.

Next, Su Ziyang's performance surprised the old man for a long time.

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