The moment the old man pressed his hand, Shura and Agou felt as if they were pressing a thousand pounds on their bodies. Without any resistance, they smashed their bodies hard.

Even though Shura has the strength of the War Lord, he is still as weak as vulnerable to this old man who seems to be sick.

After they knelt on the ground, they immediately began to struggle, but the old man's hands were like giant mountains and his body was even more heavy as if he was filled with lead.

"Don't move, his cultivation has surpassed the emperor level, this is divine power."

Shura first discovered something was wrong, so he hurriedly spoke.

The old man smiled when he heard this, "Good boy, he has studied it very deeply. Although he is a little older, his qualifications are good and worth training. This way, if you can come out of the Tomb of the Ghost and Fox this time, I will accept you as a disciple."

The old man spoke.

"really?"

Shura said excitedly for the first time. Agou gave him a blank look and said intimately, "This has become too fast." After all, you are a hero. Why did you give in so quickly?"

We should recognize each other, so Agou is more direct, and he turns his body and is directly concerned about kneeling now. He kowtowed from the old man, "The second master is here, please accept a prayer from the disciple."

He said.

Looking at his movements, the old man was stunned, and the others even felt even more twitching, thinking in their hearts that this guy was so thick-skinned.

But the old man didn't seem to be planning to sell his account, so he shook his head, "I'm talking about taking him, but as for you little guy, I won't accept it."

"Why? My qualifications are not bad."

Agou was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this. He knew best whether the old man was qualified to be his master. Now that he would not accept the old man, he would naturally be unhappy.

"Your qualifications are not bad, you can say that you are better than him, but you are suitable for my sect. You have your luck, so don't waste your time."

The old man said, then let go of the hands of the two of them, raised his hand and waved to the scorpion beside him.

"Go and try hard to pass this test. Although I never accept apprentices, I am idle for so long, so I am idle. Just think you have some fun and don't let me down."

He spoke, and then walked into the yellow sand with the scorpion. Looking at the old man who disappeared in front of him, Agou smashed his mouth, "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. I don't care."

He was sulking, while Shura was thinking, as if the old man's words just now touched him.

Seeing this, Agou hurriedly patted his shoulder, "My hall master, you don't really want to recognize him as your teacher, right?"

"This is about fate. The old man is very strong and can be my master."

After Shura left a word, he slowly straightened his body, then left the giant pit and checked his subordinates. Agou looked at his back as he was leaving, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and also got up and followed.

After being fucked by the giant scorpion, Shura's subordinates seemed a little exhausted. Looking at the people who were obviously starting to struggle, Shura shook his head helplessly.

Then he talked to everyone alone. Agou didn't know what he said to them. In the end, Shura's subordinates reluctantly left the water spot and walked back with plenty of water.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why did you let the helpers go?"

Agou said hurriedly.

"I will protect myself in the next path. You know the old man's skills just now. Is it possible for us to win at that level of cultivation? "Shura asked back.

"The possibility of victory? It's zero, he's a little too strong."

Although Agou was unhappy, he had to admit that the old man was a bit too strong. Just by pursuing them one by one, we can see that the old man's cultivation was definitely much stronger than Shura. The reason why Shura said that he surpassed the imperial level was because when he pressed them again, the two of them did not feel any fluctuations in the old man's body.

He was like relying on his strength to hold Shura a war master and A who didn't know his strength and could not move for a moment.

As the War Lord, Shura still has the ability to resist even if he meets an imperial-level powerful man. In front of him, there is no power to resist. This only shows that the old man has surpassed the imperial-level and possesses the power of the legendary god.

But this is a bit unexplainable. After all, after the Dharma-Ending Age, God no longer exists. So what power does he have? Agou was curious. Shura is also said that humans are greedy. After getting something, they will want to get better. Even if Shura may be more expensive than one person now, he still longs for further development in the path of cultivation. This is the dream of every practitioner, without exception. After all, who doesn’t want to be arrogant in the world?

"But looking at his performance, it doesn't seem like he wants to interfere in the Tomb of the Ghost Fox," Agou said again.

"No matter what, the next road will definitely be very difficult to walk, and should you show your true strength? You have to be a degree of playing a pig and eating a tiger?"

Shura spoke.

Agou was stunned when he heard this and shrugged helplessly, "I said that it is really only of this strength, do you believe it?"

"Do you?"

Shura's way again.

"………………………Okay OK, I said, if you calculate according to your cultivation system, I am now at the level of the War Emperor."

"War Emperor? How old is it?"

Shura spoke in shock, staring at Agou with his eyes tightly as if he was looking at a monster.

Upon hearing this, Agou raised two fingers and said, "Twenty-four years old!"

"Twenty-four years old? The War Emperor's cultivation level is amazing"

Even Shura was shocked and said, no wonder the old man said just now that Agou's qualifications were better than his. Now, when compared, it was true that he said that he was in his thirties at the time and had reached his current height. The ten-year gap between them was like a ravine.

"Don't look at monsters. What I mean is to be divided according to your cultivation level. If you really use your method to start with it, I may not even be able to defeat the King of War. We belong to different cultivation sects."

"Extraditioner faction?"

Shura asked when he heard this.

After hearing this, Agou was stunned and was silent for a long time before speaking: "It can be understood this way, after all, there is nothing wrong with it."

His cultivation is achieved through extradition to the soul and saving sentient beings in troubled times. If he really wants to divide his sects, the extraditioner's sect will be reasonable. After all, he has started his own business by relying on this.

"What if you attack the way you attack?"

Shura asked again.

He insisted on digging the ground, and there was a tendency to be relentless. Agou gave him a blank look when he heard this, "It's not a problem to beat you, so don't try to mess with your thoughts behind your back."

"Kao-level battle?"

Shura moved his body and instantly held the knife handle with his hand, which was about to draw the knife. Seeing this, Agou was so scared that he quickly jumped back. "Don't be excited, you won't want to fight me, right?"

"I want to try"

"Don't even think about it. The murder situation is now? Are you going to compete with me? Is the donkey kicked in the head?"
Chapter completed!