The entire space is huge and boundless, and the bronze buildings are endless, and they can't see the end at a glance. 【】

The bronze hall that Han Ze stands is nearly 100 meters high, and he is very majestic.

In the hall, there are eight bronze giant pillars, which are carved with dragons and phoenixes. Each pillar is more than one meter thick. People stand under this column, but they only feel that they are as small as ants.

The main hall is dark. Even if Han Zeye can see it, at this time, the scenery in the main hall cannot be seen.

After hearing the old voice from the hall, Han Ze's sweat was stood up.

clatter!

Han Ze stepped into the hall step by step, his complexion was dignified.

Because what he heard just now was the voice of the old dean.

Oh!

When Han Ze stepped into the main hall, suddenly a candlelight lit up, illuming the entire hall.

The hall is empty, and nine lifelike copper cranes are listed left and right. On the top of the copper crane, there is a candlelight burning, and the bright yellow light is moving.

But this big hall is actually transparent back and forth, and you can see the scenery behind.

Behind the hall, a huge pool is built.

At the end of the hall, a futon is placed, and an old man is sitting on the futon.

The old man had to be white, wearing a white robe, like an old god.

"Old man?" Han Ze's eyes condensed.

Because the old man and the old dean are exactly the same, but the temperament that is transparent on his body is different from the grew up of the old home.

Although the old man was sitting on the futon, Han Ze had an illusion. It seemed that the old man did not belong to this time and space.

The breath of the old dean is nothing, but it has a desolate meaning, as if it has lived endless years.

"Old Dean?" On the futon, the old man smiled and said, "Are you talking about Yang Derong?"

The old man laughed very casually.

Oh!

In Han Ze's eyes, two Qinghui bloomed.

"Did you give him up?" Han Ze asked sinking, his expression was dignified.

At this moment, Han Ze can be concluded that the old man's body in front of him is definitely the old dean.

"Getting the house?" The old man smiled and said, "That's not so, winning a mortal without any benefit!"

The old man answered, calm and calm.

"Who are you?" Han Ze's eyes were cold.

Han Ze didn't know who his parents were from an early age.

Although Han Ze often talked with the old home on weekdays, he was extremely respectful to the old dean, and he respectfully respected the old dean.

Today, the body of the old dean is occupied by inexplicable existence.

If this kind of thing happened in the past, the old dean happened, then Han Ze was definitely helpless.

But now Han Ze is different, just because he is the supreme world!

"I?" The old man looked at Han Ze, and his eyes suddenly fell into confusion, saying: "It's him, not him!"

boom!

On Han Ze's body, a shocking breath broke out, just like the sea of ​​ocean.

"Since I don't want to say, I had to do it!" Han Ze said coldly, walking towards the old dean.

Today, this old dean has been inexplicably existed.

"Do you?" The old dean still sat on the futon and said faintly: "How do you want to do it, peel off my consciousness, and then refine it?"

Han Ze was silent, but he suddenly had a footsteps.

"My consciousness has long been melted with his consciousness." The old dean said: "Now I am him, he is me, I am not him. If you peel off my consciousness

Dipping away his consciousness and forcibly stripping the consciousness, should you know the consequences? "

Han Ze stood not far away, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Han Ze's fist is slightly clenched. This kind of stem, Han Ze doesn't like it very much.

"I don't want to do anything." The old dean said: "I just want to find the body for the somewanish consciousness."

The old dean was sitting on the futon, a white robe was clever, his temperament was empty, but he was desolate.

"How can I believe you?" Han Ze stared at the old dean.

Although there is no fluctuations in the old dean today, Han Ze has no doubt that the old dean is extremely powerful today, because even now he can't find out the cultivation of the old dean.

"I didn't harm him." The old dean said: "On the contrary, I also gave him a strong cultivation."

Oh!

The old dean raised his hand at will, and there was an electrical mang in his palm, and then he pressed it against the ground with one palm.

Boom!

At this time, the entire space suddenly shook. On the bronze building that could not be seen at a glance, the time was light and dense, and the whole space illuminated.

"Refine God!" Han Ze was shocked slightly.

The old dean has disappeared to this day, but in just a few months, it has been transformed from a mortal person to a refiner, which is too incredible.

It is said that on the earth, even in a star -rated civilization, there are countless practitioners, but there are only few who can enter the refining God.

Countless people have cultivated for a lifetime and cannot enter the refining God.

But now this old dean has changed from an ordinary mortal to the temple in just a few months.

"It is indeed a refining god." The old dean said so, and then he shook his head: "The mortal body is too weak after all, I spent a lot of resources to raise him to the realm of God."

Later, the old dean looked at Han Ze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, saying: "If he has the same body as a body as you, I am afraid that it is already a practitioner in the realm of the Tao."

Those who practice in the border need to be born in the constellation civilization. They have the ability to destroy the earth. If they are crazy, they can even break planets like the earth directly.

However, the people who practice in the border seem to be rare in the mouth of the old dean at this time.

"What kind of realm is you, the real person? Or ... or ... the sage?" Han Ze's eyes were glory, and he wanted to see the current old dean.

Today's old courtyard is in the darkness, and Han Ze's practice today cannot see it.

"Oh? Do you actually know the sage?" The old dean's eyes gathered, and said: "You used to disappear mysteriously for a year. It seems that this year, a lot of things happened!"

boom!

The voice of the old dean fell, and the turbid eyes suddenly broke out. Two fairy lights broke out, as if cutting through 10,000 -piece space -time, to see Han Ze through.

Han Ze flashed, and 108 runes appeared, and wrapped him.

The two immortal light shot in the eyes of the old dean was isolated by the 108 runes at this time.

"What kind of secret treasure is this, but I can't even see it!" The old dean's complexion changed slightly.

"I can't see it, that's because you are too weak!" Han Ze said so.

Han Ze can already determine that the existence of the old dean has never reached the level of saints, otherwise it is impossible to know that this 1008 runes.

"I'm weak?" The old dean suddenly laughed, and his voice was deafening, making the whole hall buzzing.

Suddenly, the old dean's eyes were cold, and said: "Since I said that I am weak, let me see, what is the strong!"

Alas!

The voice of the old dean fell, and there were two more figures in the hall. It turned out to be the tiger and girl who disappeared with the old dean.

Niuniu is just five or six years old. She is wearing a horny braid, a floral clothes on her body, and a big eyes fluttering, like a porcelain doll, very cute.

Although Huzi is only in the middle of the age, it is close to 1.6 meters, and his eyebrows are thick.

The momentum of these two children has already changed.

At this time, the two of them actually exuded the fluctuations, and even the girl had reached the god of God, and the tiger even entered the peak of Hua Shen.

"Brother? You finally come. Grandpa said that his elder brother would come to see Niuniu, and he didn't lie to Niuniu." After seeing Han Ze, he was very happy. Both eyes laughed into a crescent shape and ran towards Han Ze.

Come.

And Huzi also cracked his mouth, scratched his head, and smiled thickly: "Brother Han Ze, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Han Ze originally decided that if the two children were also brainwashed inexplicably, they would directly suppress 108 runes and then take them away.

But now, Han Ze has not found anything unclean in these two people.

"I said, I won't hurt them." The old dean said so, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Ze's brows moved slightly, converging the momentum.

Han Ze can see that the two children have not been harmed. On the contrary, the two have received great benefits. The cultivation is far beyond ordinary people. At this speed, the two can even leave the earth and enter the cosmic starry sky in the future.
To be continued...