Ancient Gods

The ancient dragon was released by the nameless strongman. Although its body was reduced to several meters in length and its dragon power was suppressed, the nameless strongman did not imprison its body.

After escaping from the world in his palm, it directly spread its four dragon claws and turned to escape. Its movements were extremely fast, and even Mo Yang did not see clearly how this guy escaped.

The action of the dragon at this time gave people a feeling of both laughter and tears. If Mo Yang did not know its true identity, he would not have dared to believe that this guy was the dragon that had been suppressed by the emperor.

The nameless strongman watched silently and did not make a move to stop it. It was not until it escaped hundreds of feet away that Mo Yang made a move. He suddenly raised his hand and waved it. The powerful true energy transformed into a palm of light and grabbed it back.

At this point, no matter what realm this dragon is in, its dragon power is suppressed. It is no different from a fierce beast without cultivation. It is really like what Mo Yang said, a four-legged reptile, because it can't even fly in the air.

The only difference is that the dragon's physique is extremely terrifying. At this time, Mo Yang held it tightly with his palm, urged all his strength, and used all his strength, but he couldn't hurt his body at all.

At this time, the ancient dragon had a trace of fear in his eyes. He didn't care that Mo Yang was pinching his body in various ways, but kept staring at the unknown strong man beside Mo Yang.

At this time, how could it not understand that this old man who looked like a mummy was not the ant it said.

It just couldn't believe that it had been suppressed for countless years, and it just got out of trouble and met a great emperor!

Before it was suppressed, the laws of heaven had changed. At that time, emperors could not be born, and living emperors could not live forever. Logically speaking, there should be no emperors in the world today.

And it didn't understand even more, how could Mo Yang, a low-level ant, invite a great emperor?

However, it also knew that Mo Yang had the blood of the ancient gods and had many treasures on him. Could it be that this old man who looked like a mummy was Mo Yang's grandfather?

After all, the age difference between the two was too big. It was impossible for him to be Mo Yang's father, or he was not a grandson, but a great-great-grandson...

For a moment, the dragon thought of many things, so that even if Mo Yang pinched it, it did not dare to say a word.

"I want to go back!" The nameless strongman looked at the dragon, and then spoke to Mo Yang expressionlessly.

Mo Yang did not say much at this time, and directly took the nameless strongman into the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower.

Although the nameless strongman disappeared, the dragon still looked around vigilantly, and it was relieved for a long time, as if it had been pardoned.

At this time, Mo Yang still held it tightly with his palm and looked at it carefully.

"If this dragon scale can be taken down to make armor, it must be a treasure!" Mo Yang said to himself. He flipped his palm, took out the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword, swung it with one hand, and slashed directly at the body of the dragon.

Even though the dragon's dragon power was suppressed and had no power to protect its body, the ancient sword slashed it, sparks flew everywhere, and a sharp metallic tremor was heard. A layer of metallic luster flashed on the dragon scale.

"Tsk tsk, it is indeed a treasure, just enough to make a piece of armor!" Mo Yang said.

He was really surprised in his heart. This guy's physique was abnormally strong. Of course, the most important thing was that the dragon's cultivation was too strong.

The dragon glared at Mo Yang for a while, and the ant that had been on his lips before no longer dared to say it.

Because it felt that although the young man in front of him had a pitiful cultivation, he did not seem to be a good person. The key was that there was a great emperor beside him.

"Boy, is that old... that great emperor your grandfather or your ancestor?" It asked, suppressing its anger.

Mo Yang was stunned when he heard it, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

But after thinking about it, he also vaguely understood why the dragon said so.

"Maybe you made a mistake, he should be your grandfather!" Mo Yang said speechlessly.

But after saying that, Mo Yang laughed, stared at the dragon with ill intentions, and said: "What, four-legged reptile, are you scared?"

"You..." The dragon almost went crazy. No one had ever called it like this, and no one dared to blaspheme it like this, but now his dragon power was suppressed, and he knew that there was a great emperor beside Mo Yang, so even if he was angry, he could only bear it.

Because it seemed meaningless to refute now. If he wanted to fight, he couldn't do it, and if he angered this kid, he might even fall.

"Boy, actually we can talk!"

It seemed to be deflated at this time, and his expression was dejected.

"Oh, you said you wanted to eat me and take my treasure before, but I didn't hear you say we can talk. Now that you are in my hands, we can talk?" Mo Yang sneered, and said that he tried his best to push the power to bless the light palm.

Although he couldn't hurt the body of the dragon, he also made it scream like a ghost.

"Boy, why bother? Think about it, I have been trapped for countless years, but I was freed because of you. This is fate!" The dragon persuaded him, and now that his body has shrunk, he looks completely without the majesty and fierceness before.

"You also know that it was me who saved you. It's fine if you are not grateful, but you dare to have ideas about me!" Mo Yang was angry when he heard it, and immediately stared at the dragon fiercely.

He then said: "The ancients often said that there is dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground. I have eaten a lot of donkey meat, but I don't know the taste of dragon meat. I heard that it is a great tonic!"

"Boy, don't be so irritable. Everything can be discussed. It was a misunderstanding before. Maybe we can be friends!" Shenlong showed a docile look and said without blushing or beating his heart.

Mo Yang was speechless. Although the guy in front of him was a little different from Er Gouzi, he seemed to be the best among the weirdos.

Apart from other things, his expression changed faster than anything else, and his words were extremely shameless. This was not a fuel-saving thing.

"If you are willing to be my mount, there is still room for negotiation. Otherwise, you can wait to be cut into pieces!" Mo Yang said coldly.

After hearing this, the dragon wanted to get mad several times, but in the end he could only suppress his anger. After all, a dragon has to bow its head under the eaves...

It stared at Mo Yang with its big eyes, revealing a hint of murderous intent, and said: "Boy, I am an ancient dragon. Not to mention you, even the emperor at that time would not dare to let me be a mount!"

Mo Yang thought silently in his heart. This dragon is unruly by nature, and extremely cruel and violent. It may not be tamed in a short time. I am afraid that it will take step by step.

He thought for a moment and said: "It is not impossible to discuss. I think your big dreamland is not bad. Hand it over and let the previous things pass by. What do you think?"