People are super gods, I created the age of mythology

Su Xiaotanu, 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 imprinted with wind and rain and thunder and lightning on one side, and imprinted with spring, summer, autumn and winter on the other.

The immortal sword cut out a sword qi towards the sky, instantly cutting the black curtain, revealing a blue sky.

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

“Two thousand years.”

A leisurely voice came out, as if sighing at the ruthlessness of time.

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

All the figures below, the moment they heard the voice, gave birth to a strong sense of loneliness, and couldn’t help but burst into tears.

They were horrified to find that they could not restrain their emotions at all.

And not only them, even the audience of Su Xiaotanu’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 exploded.

“Lying in the groove, I just didn’t know why, I actually cried.”

“Me too, cried the moment I heard the voice.”

“This Nima, there should really be immortal cultivators in this world, and the myths and legends are also true.”

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

However, without waiting for these people to sigh too much, a deafening roar sounded.

“Zhang Daoling, you damn bastard, actually suppressed me for thousands of years, today, I will swallow you.”

The one who spoke out was the black shadow that was just about to devour flesh and blood.

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

However, in the face of his clamour, Zhang Daoling only glanced at him lightly.

Immediately, a sword qi swept over, and the black shadow had already fallen into nothingness, and not even a scream was left.

“If you don’t want to live, then don’t live.”

In the words, the meaning of giving up the other is very obvious.

But everyone took it for granted.

However, their dialogue caused an uproar.

“Wait, did you hear clearly, what did the demon who just died call that Daoist!”

“Zhang Daoling, lying groove, isn’t this the legendary first generation of heavenly masters, the legend says that he killed countless demons and monsters with three or five swords, suppressed under the Voldemonic Hall, originally thought it was just a legend, but now it seems that this is true.”

“Then doesn’t this mean that Zhang Tianshi has lived for two thousand years!!!

The people who are quickly fleeing towards the foot of the mountain are extremely shocked, and the myth really reflects reality.

Demons exist, and practitioners also exist.

[Ding, get the mood value 111.] 】

[Ding, get the mood value of 432.] 】

[Ding, get an emotional value of 633.] 】

[Ding, get an emotional value of 469.] 】

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

Sure enough, my idea is right, and shocking appearances always bring people strong stimulation.

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

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

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

Under the Voldemort Hall, black mist after black mist continued to emerge into the air, until hundreds of paths were 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 one person is enough to suppress the strength of countless demons, and it is really difficult to raise the heart to resist.

“It seems that your hatred for the old way is not enough, the enemy is in front, you can actually resist not making a move.”

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

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

“However, I can’t help it, if you honestly stay in His Highness Voldemort, I can barely endure it, but since you dare to break the seal, then bury all of them here, just to add a touch 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 terrified screams appeared in an instant.

Those black fogs faced Zhang Daoling’s attack, and they couldn’t stop it at all, so they had to flee everywhere.

It’s just that where does this come from, in the face of absolute strength, everything is illusory.

I saw them screaming and turning invisible.

With just one blow, nearly one-tenth of the demons had already 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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