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

Yu Ziyu misses the first immortal of the human race very much.

This is a man who is not much weaker than him.

Extremely powerful.

It's just a pity.

At that time, Yu Ziyu needed to have a meeting with him to understand everything.

This is a must.

It is also Yu Ziyu’s path to enlightenment.

Must be cut off.

Must be cut.

Therefore, the first immortal of the human race became the first eternal person to fall in his hands.

‘Use the blood of immortals to sacrifice his path. '

This is Yu Ziyu's determination.

However, now, when Yu Ziyu heard someone talking about 'immortal', it could not help but bring back some memories of him.

The first immortal of the human race is very similar to him.

Most of the outside world's perceptions of him are that he is carefree in the world, has no desires and demands, enjoys the aura of heaven and earth, and watches the changes of all races.

But in fact, Yu Ziyu's understanding of him was completely different.

Plunder the spirit and blood of all things, build an immortal body, absorb the destiny of all races, and ascend the road to heaven.

He regards all things as stupid dogs, without joy or sorrow, and they are both gods and demons.

This is the true number one immortal of the human race.

And this is so similar to Yu Ziyu.

He, Yu Ziyu, is like a sage to the outside world.

Save the starry sky in times of crisis, and support the building when it is about to collapse.

It unifies all races and graces the starry sky.

But in reality, he was planning and calculating in every possible way.

It also raises all races in captivity and replenishes one's own body.

Both of them are one inside and one outside.

Yu Ziyu even saw a third of his shadow in the first immortal of the human race.

These are really his few friends.

It's just a pity

"well."

With a sigh, Yu Ziyu looked at the Chaos Bell True Spirit and sighed:

"If you have a confidant in life, you will have no regrets"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Chaos Bell Zhenling also added:;

"You and the first immortal of the human race can indeed be called close friends, but it’s a pity that you are both competing for this life."

"This is true."

With a helpless smile, Yu Ziyu also turned around and chose to leave.

He didn't plan to stay for a long time in the mutant civilization.

Although he still had a lot of background.

But this time, he came here mostly for the purpose of burning, killing and looting.

He was more of a Let's take a look.

After all, this can be regarded as half of his back garden.

If he takes too much, he will lose face.

However, Yu Ziyu guessed that the transcendent wouldn't care about this.

That guy is not very good at anything except fighting. I like it.

While smiling in her heart, Yu Ziyu noticed the movement in the chaos and gradually calmed down.

"It seems that the battle between the Beyonder and Tongtian is over."

Speaking like this, Yu Ziyu also looked at the Chaos Bell Zhenling:

"Between the two of them, who wins and who loses?"

"I don’t know."

In response, Chaos Bell Zhenling was also unsure.

However, at this time, as if he thought of something, Chaos Bell Zhenling also said with certainty:

"But those who transcend will not lose"

"You won’t lose."

In the faint voice, there was a hint of complexity on Yu Ziyu's face.

His view was the same as that of the Chaos Bell Zhenling.

At this time, somewhere in the Chaos corner

"Ahem..."

Coughing continuously, a young man wearing a bright red robe and a beautiful face had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"What a scary guy."

With a sigh, Tongtian Cult Leader's eyes also showed a hint of surprise.

He did not expect that there is such a powerful existence in the world.

This guy, unless he gathers the four swords of Zhuxian and has the diagram of Zhuxian Sword here.

Otherwise, it is really overwhelming. Can't help it.

No, even with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the formation diagram, he is not completely sure.

This is a monster.

A monster that constantly exceeds its own limits.

Its own strength has reached its limit.

If we talk about the average four-dimensional of ordinary people, All are ten.

Eternity is calculated according to 'hundred million'.

Then he has surpassed one billion, ten billion, or even more than one hundred billion.

In terms of pure strength, it is estimated that only the return of Pangu can suppress such existences. It was almost impossible to defeat him head-on.

So, he defeated himself.

He coughed repeatedly, and his red robe was stained with blood.

The golden blood fell in the chaos.

It had an inexplicable color.

It was sharp and bright.

It contained him. Perception of sword intent

"This is the way of the sword."

Far away, the Transcendent raised his fist.

On his indestructible fist, there were repeated sword marks.

"Very strong"

"If you reach the pinnacle of eternity, you may be able to kill me."

With a touch of affirmation, the Transcendent did not hide his admiration for the leader of Tongtian.

"Unfortunately, there is no hope for me."

With a sigh, Master Tongtian was helpless.

The position of a saint is both an honorable position and a prison.

Therefore, it is difficult for him to break free from the shackles in his life. Being able to set foot in such a realm is already the limit.

But at this time,

"boom..."

There was a sudden roar, and a sudden fist fell on the body of the Tongtian Cult Leader.

The Qingping Sword in his hand was blocked in front of him at some unknown moment.

But still can't bear it

"Yin, Yin..."

The screams continued, and Qingping's sword kept shaking.

And the whole body of Tongtian Cult Leader flew out

"I heard him say that your major is not swordsmanship, but interception, intercepting the slim chance of life. I wonder if you can escape from me?"

Somewhat curious, the Transcendent also asked.

Immediately, a more powerful and heavier fist was thrown out.

One punch after another, the body of the Tongtian Cult was knocked away.

However, at this time, the Transcendent noticed the Tongtian Cult. He smiled.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was very happy.

"I didn't expect that I really came to the right place."

With a chuckle, Master Tongtian's aura became even more sluggish.

But his smile was even stronger.

"What's wrong?"

A little shocked, but more confused.

The Transcendent punched out one punch after another, but found that the aura of Tongtian Cult Leader had changed inexplicably.

"As the Lord of the Starry Sky said, what I cultivate is interception, intercepting a glimmer of life."

"However, for me, the real cage is the position of a saint and the shackles of heaven....."

In the very calm voice, the entire body of the Tongtian Cult Leader slowly dissipated.

He is not dead.

This body of his was actually just his clone.

No, it's not like a clone.

More like the body he abandoned?

What's this?

Those who transcend don’t understand.

However, he noticed that while the body of Master Tongtian was slowly dispersing, his aura continued to rise.

"Your fist is terrifying, enough to break the shackles that have troubled me for countless epochs."