The Age of Mythology: The Coming of the Divine Tree (Evolution from the Big Tree)

This genius of the soul clan is named 'Hun Yetian'.

He is the number one genius of the Soul Clan.

In just eight thousand years, he has already reached the second level of the Heavenly Sect.

He has also cultivated several inheritances of the Soul Clan.

Its strength is beyond imagination.

But now, he lost his temper.

With his eyes widened, Hun Yetian looked at the soul-nurturing sacred tree that was almost extinct even in the starry sky, with a look of greed on his face.

Such a divine creature is no less than a great blessing to him

"I must get it, I must."

While murmuring in his heart, Hun Yetian also raised his eyes and looked around at the golden armored guards one after another.

These golden armored guards were each ten steps away.

They stretched to the deepest part of the living world.

"Go and inform your master to come over. I want to exchange the soul-nurturing sacred tree with him."

Amid the sudden violent shouting, Hun Yetian ignored the surprised looks of countless people and ordered to a golden armored guard.

"…"

Silence, all silence.

Each of the golden-armored guards turned a deaf ear as if they hadn't heard anything.

In the distance, some masters who had already come to participate in the peach feast looked at Hun Yetian with an indescribable weirdness in their eyes.

"Are all the little guys so arrogant nowadays?"

Speaking like this, the Ultimate Dragon King also looked at the Ultimate Dragon King aside.

"Um..."

Resisting the twitching of the corners of his eyes, the Final Dragon King said sincerely:

"Grandpa, please believe me, that grandson would never dare to do this"

"Just don’t dare."

In response, Dragon King Zhongyan also showed a satisfied look on his face.

But at this time, Dragon King Zhongyan did hear some fragmentary thoughts for some reason.

"If this was my grandson, I would probably kill him as soon as possible. No, it would be too cheap to kill him. This gentleman’s territory is so arrogant, I would probably kill myself to apologize."

"Um..."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, the Final Dragon King originally wanted to complain: 'I am your biological grandson'.

But now, forget it.

Grandpa is going to kill himself too.

This is really terrifying.

"Who is the person behind this peach feast?"

With doubts in his heart, the Dragon King in the end also became more and more curious.

…

But compared to his curiosity,

Hun Yetian's voice became louder at this moment.

"Didn't you hear that? I asked you to inform your master here"

"I have taken a liking to this sacred soul-nurturing tree, so I'm asking for a price."

…

One after another, with a hint of impatience, Hun Yetian couldn't help but walk towards the direction of the soul-nurturing tree.

"This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant little guy."

Suddenly sighing, in the distance, a golden figure disappeared in the darkness, also with his hands folded around his chest.

He is a golden ant.

A terrifying and powerful man who can shake the entire starry sky.

"We haven't been out for a long time, and some of the little guys don't know how high the world is."

In response, Zi Lian's figure also appeared next to the golden ant in this flash.

"Genius, it's normal to have a bit of arrogance."

Grinning, Golden Ant's face was not only a bit colder.

The majesty of the Nine Realms cannot be challenged.

The authority of the Master cannot be questioned.

This little guy should never, never should, never fight in the Nine Realms. The idea of ​​the sacred tree.

You must know that the master is the ancestor of the sacred tree.

Thousands of sacred trees are all his clansmen.

In the Nine Realms, this world belongs to him, and he is jealous of his clansmen.

How presumptuous is this?

How is it ? Arrogant.

With a cold snort in his heart, Golden Ant looked at the genius of the soul clan with a touch of pity.

This little guy is miserable.

It is really miserable.

Compared with the anger in his heart, more existences will Take practical actions.

Just like now, the golden armored guards in the distance suddenly frowned.

They are the guards of the Nine Realms.

Although their strength is not as good as that of the Lord, their status is not low.

As the saying goes, if you beat a dog, it depends on the owner?

So, after looking at each other, these golden armored guards also stepped forward, raised their spears, formed a cross shape, and stopped:

"The sacred tree of this world cannot be coveted."

Amidst the very cold shouts, the golden-armored guard also looked grim.

"Hum."

With a cold snort, Hun Yetian seemed to have some scruples.

There were many strong men around him.

He couldn't feel the breath of many people.

However, these two strong men who were only fifth level dared to sit on him. Presumptuous in front of

"Boom..."

His sleeves were waved violently, creating a strong wind, and two golden-armored guards flew out in response.

Countless strong men were left alone, looking at each other.

Even many masters were holding their foreheads with one hand.

"The last time, the grass on the grave of such a provocative person seemed to be dozens of meters high."

There was a somewhat suspicious voice, and the master of the Demon Court also had a strange look on his face.

"There are always those who don't know how to live or die."

With a cold snort, the other master also turned his head.

Next, there is no need to look.

In fact, it is the same.

Just because, when this soul clan genius took action, the world changed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Rolling thunderclouds arrived as promised.

Then, in the stunned eyes of the soul clan prodigy, a deep and thick thunderbolt, like a thunder dragon, descended from the sky.

""Crack..."

Thunder pierced the sky, and the world trembled.

In a trance, countless strong men saw a figure under the thunder light, and let out the most piercing roars.

This was several times more terrifying than ordinary thunder disasters. Thunder.

Terrible and terrifying.

Enough to penetrate everything....

Time passed slowly, and half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the genius of the Soul Clan had evaporated in the Nine Realms.

According to legend, he fell to the ground and was taken away by two guards in golden armor.

The so-called masters, the so-called geniuses, in this strange world, are like ants, catching them at will.

Suddenly, many strong men who had just arrived couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

However, while they were frightened, they could not help but be horrified.

Just because, one after another, the sacred trees of heaven and earth are looming in the deepest part of the living world.

There is a sacred tree with infinite starlight, filled with stunning Taoist charm.

There is a Buddha tree with Buddha light surging.

Thousands of sacred trees were shining brightly at the end of the world, making countless masters widen their eyes.

Suddenly, they all suspected that they had the same dream.

"This is actually the Divine Tree of Heaven and Earth and the Divine Tree of Enlightenment?"

"Um, isn't this the Bodhi Tree?"

…

One after another, countless people lost their voices.