Starting from Douluo, deduce the comics of the heavens

"Oh, why are you so good at this old guy? It's not your inheritance."

Feng slapped his huge heart and cursed with a smile.

"Hey, let's go, you old guy, if you didn't have me, how could you inherit the gods? Now you have Tiangang here. If it weren't for me, you would be a waste now."

Seeing the two old men arguing with each other, Lin Tianzhen couldn't help it and almost stopped laughing.

"Pfft." Lin Tian suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, but he still couldn't help but spit it out.

"Hahaha, old guy, don't be shy. In that case, let's get down to business. I've been around for a long time, and it's time to leave."

At this moment, as the heart finished speaking, the old man's face turned slightly ugly, and he was reluctant to stare at the heart in front of him.

Lin Tian saw the old man's expression. He didn't know why the old man had such an expression.

The wind gently caressed the heart in front of him, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Old man, we have been arguing for so many years and you are gone. What should I do?"

"Boy, your last mission is to absorb this heart. This is no ordinary heart. He is the heart of the God of Guns, the heart in the God-killing Spear."

Lin Tian hurriedly said: "What did you mean earlier? Do you want me to absorb this senior?"

Feng nodded with difficulty. At this point, he had nothing to do. Now that he had found the inheritor, he would inherit it according to the inheritance pace.

"Little guy, do you know what kind of divine weapon the God-killing Spear is?"

"I never knew."

Lin Tian shook his head without concealing anything.

"The god-killing spear is a first-level god. It can judge all god-level experts. Even Shura, the God of Judgment, must be included. Moreover, the old guys from the Trial Council cannot be separated from the god-killing spear at all. Within the jurisdiction, this is why the God-killing Spear has become the top god-level martial spirit on this continent."

"I just said that these guys have begun to be jealous of my gods and martial arts. The one in the barrel of the God-killing Gun is the gods of the entire world, and even the gods of the God Realm."

"You must absorb this Heart of the Gun God. This is the key to whether you can absorb the position of the Gun God in the near future."

Lin Tian fell into deep thought, then looked at the heart and said:

"Do we really have to sacrifice this senior?"

Feng walked up to Lin Tian disapprovingly. Although there was a trace of pain in his eyes, he was still infected by determination.

"Little guy, you should know that you and I are both gods-killing spear spirits, and only one god-killing spear can exist in this world. If I don't die, you will leave this world."

"So...that's all we have to do."

After saying this, Feng turned to look at the heart and gently stroked it twice.

"Old man, we have been arguing for a lifetime, and it's time to take a break. Don't worry, it won't be long before I follow you with the wind."

Before Lin Tian could say anything, the heart suddenly burst, and a red-gold light suddenly released from the center of the heart. The light was as thick as a bucket.

Suddenly, it shone on Lin Tian's body. At the same time, Lin Tian only felt the soul power fluctuate instantly, and a god-killing gun was directly peeled off from Lin Tian's right hand.

"Old sir, what are you doing? Quick assistant, he will die if this continues!"

The wind sighed:

"It's too late. He has completely integrated with Shi Shenqiang. Perhaps for this old guy, perfect integration is his last long-cherished wish. Little guy, you must travel the whole world with the old guy's will. "

Feng looked at the god-killing gun above his head with a sad face, thinking that he was like this back then.

Under this red-gold light, Lin Tian felt severe pain all over his body, and at the same time, an icy chill instantly filled his entire body.

Lin Tian frowned and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from shouting.

At the moment when this red-gold light dimmed, Lin Tian finally completed the absorption. Lin Tian knelt on the ground, his face slightly ugly.

I don't know whether it was because of this senior's sacrifice or the pain just now, but Lin Tian didn't say anything.

The old man walked slowly in front of Lin Tian, ​​and slowly took the God-killing Spear in the air. When he saw the red-gold God-killing Spear, tears burst out of the old man's eyes. He had not touched it for a long time. A real god-killing gun.

"Haha, old guy, just stay here and stay here. Brother, I will be here to accompany you soon."

As the old man handed over the God-killing Spear, Lin Tian slowly opened his eyes and stood up slowly. He was slightly stunned when he saw the old man with tears in his eyes, and finally took the God-killing Spear in his hand.

"Okay, little guy, come back here when you reach the title of Douluo. At that time, you will have to accept my final postgraduate entrance examination and eventually inherit the god."

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and the originally peaceful forest turned into extremely hot lava.

Lin Tian looked around, turned around and faced the empty direction, cupping his hands and saying:

"Thank you, senior. I will keep what happened today in mind and I will definitely pay it back in the future!"

After reaching Soul Saint, Lin Tian's speed has been greatly improved. If he was originally compared with a rabbit, he is now like an eagle. Lin Tian jumped directly out of the volcano.

At this time, the yellow sand outside posed no threat to Lin Tian. Lin Tian stood up and flashed, and his body disappeared like lightning and thunder.

Ten days later!

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Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace!

Bibi Dong sat on the Pope's seat and looked at everyone.

"How long has it been?"

"Back to the Pope, His Highness has been away for almost five years."

"Five years? I didn't expect time to fly by so fast. Five years have passed by in such a hurry. The continent's senior soul master finals are about to begin. Where have you been, Tian'er?"

"His Majesty the Pope, this time... there is a trace of the Clear Sky Hammer in the Tiandou Empire. It seems to be Tang Hao's son."

"I understand, Gui Mei, Yue Guan, it's up to you two to take action this time. You must kill the mission target without any mistakes."

Yueguan glanced at the Pope's crown, then at the old ghost beside him, moved his fingernails seductively, and asked softly:

"His Majesty the Pope, are you a little too worried this time? He is just a child. Even with the Clear Sky Hammer, he can't resist us and the two titled Douluo, Old Ghost."

Gui Mei also nodded. As a top Titled Douluo, if he wanted to kill this kid, he would be able to find something. But if outsiders knew that he was bullying the younger, he would lose face.