Human beings are super gods, I created the age of myths

Su Xiaoli, who was looking nervous, suddenly opened his eyes the moment he heard the voice.

In the next second, she saw a scene that she would never forget.

The two flying swords flew towards the sky, merged into one, and turned into a fairy sword engraved with wind, rain, thunder and lightning on one side, and spring, summer, autumn and winter on the other.

The fairy sword slashed out a sword qi towards the sky, instantly cutting through the black curtain, revealing a touch of blue sky.

Above the sky, a palm appeared out of thin air and caught the fairy sword.

"It's been two thousand years. "

A melodious voice came out, as if lamenting the ruthlessness of time.

Although it was just a faint sigh, it affected everyone.

All the figures below, the moment they heard the voice, they all had a strong sense of loneliness, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

They were horrified to find that they couldn't control their emotions at all.

And not only them, but even the audience in Su Xiaoli's live broadcast room, the moment they heard the sigh, they couldn't help the loneliness in their hearts and gave birth to sadness.

The live broadcast room was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone broke out.

"Damn, I didn't know why, I cried. "

"Me too, cried the moment I heard the voice. "

"This Nima, there shouldn't really be an immortal cultivator in this world, and the myths and legends are all true. "

They looked at Su Xiaoli's live broadcast and looked at the figure standing out of thin air, and they were all extremely shocked.

However, before these people could sigh too much, a deafening roar rang out.

"Zhang Daoling, you damn bastard, you have suppressed me for thousands of years, and today, I am going to swallow you. "

It was the black shadow that was about to devour flesh and blood just now.

It's just that the dozens of figures that were about to fall into the mouth of blood just now have landed safely.

It's just that in the face of his clamour, Zhang Daoling just glanced at it lightly.

Immediately, a sword aura swept by, and the black shadow had already returned to nothingness, leaving not even a scream.

"If you don't want to live, then don't live. "

In the words, the implication of giving up who else is very obvious.

But everyone took it for granted.

It's just that their conversation caused an uproar.

"Wait, did you hear clearly, what did the demon who just died call that Taoist!".

"Zhang Daoling,, isn't this the legendary first generation of heavenly masters, legend has it that he killed countless demons and monsters with three or five slashing swords, suppressed under the Demon Palace, I thought it was just a legend, but now it seems that this is true. "

"Doesn't this mean that Zhang Tianshi has lived for two thousand years !!?"

The people who were fleeing towards the foot of the mountain were shocked, and the myth really reflected reality.

Demons exist, and cultivators also exist.

[Ding, gain Mood 111.] 】

[Ding, gain Mood 432.] 】

[Ding, gain Mood 633.] 】

[Ding, gain Mood 469.] 】

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One after another prompt sounds echoed in Zhou Yi's ears, making him feel very happy.

Sure enough, my thoughts are right, and a shocking appearance will always bring people strong stimulation.

He looked up, and everyone was busy running away, or looking up at the Daoist in the sky, and no one noticed him at all.

No one could have imagined that the culprit responsible for the current incident was himself.

Shaking his head, Zhou Yi raised his eyes and admired his masterpiece.

Under the Demon Palace, one black mist after another continued to emerge into the air, until hundreds of them gathered.

They floated in mid-air, confronting Zhang Daoling above.

The look in those eyes was both hatred and fear.

Hate because Zhang Daoling suppressed them and sealed them in that dark ghost place for two thousand years.

Fear is because of the strong strength of the other party.

That person is enough to suppress the strength of countless demons, which is really difficult for people to resist.

"It seems that your hatred for the old way is not enough, the enemy is in front of you, and you can still hold back and not make a move. "

Zhang Daoling looked at the demons below, as if sighing, and his face was kind.

But in the next second, the kindness on his face had disappeared, and he stepped forward with his right foot.

"However, I can't help it, if you stay honestly under the Demon Palace, I can be reluctant to endure it, but since you dare to break the seal, then bury yourself here, just add a stroke of color to the prelude to this era. "

As the words fell, these demons only felt an invisible pressure coming from above.

In an instant, in the silent space, countless screams of horror appeared in an instant.

In the face of Zhang Daoling's attack, those black mist could not be stopped at all, so they had to flee in all directions.

It's just that where is this time, in the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain.

I saw them screaming and turning into nothing.

With just one blow, nearly one-tenth of the demons had been eliminated.

This is the anger of a Daoist who has lived for two thousand years, and it is also the terrifying strength of the first Heavenly Master.

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