About dozens of breaths later, the sky above the peach orchard had completely turned dark green, and the power of life surged, resurrecting all the peach trees.
Mo Yuan, the swordsman, the magician woman, and many of the geniuses of the clan all looked towards the sky with burning eyes.
There, there stood a towering ancient tree.
Lush branches and leaves.
Block the sky above your head.
Among the green leaves, there are fruits that are full of divine light and exude an alluring fragrance. When ordinary people take a deep breath, they will feel refreshed and their life will be extended.
An ancient, grand, and everlasting aura filled the air.
"Peach King Tree!"
"After waiting for hundreds of billions of years, we finally got the Peach King Tree. Now it's better. The sleeping ancestor of the clan is saved!"
The swordsman's face was flushed and excited.
He is a swordsman who pays attention to the cultivation of his state of mind. He has already achieved a state of calm as water, but now, in front of the Peach King Tree, which represents eternal life, he has completely lost his composure.
The situation of Mo Yuan and the female practitioner was not much better, they were in ecstasy.
They are the sons of various generations and know the situation of the Suiyu clan.
Over the long years, too many strong men of the Suiyuu Clan were forced to sleep due to the threat of their longevity, and they could only be born when the clan was in danger.
It is no exaggeration to say that this Peach King Tree can increase the strength of the Time Clan several times.
After having eternal life.
Those geniuses of the forefathers of the amazing era will have a lot of time to practice, overcome difficulties, and climb to higher mountains.
As time goes on, the Suiyu clan becomes more and more powerful like a snowball.
"Conquer the Peach King Tree first!"
Mo Yuan said.
The female magician nodded, and with a sweep of her scepter, she condensed a mysterious palm print, which was spread all over the mysterious lines of time. It was thousands of miles in size and could seize an entire world.
When the palm print falls, it releases a mysterious and transcendent power, causing all forces to evade it.
This palm can seal the way.
Under the gaze of pairs of eyes.
The palm print fell on the Peach King Tree, and he slowly tightened his grip.
When the female magician saw this, she felt happy. Just when she thought she had successfully conquered the Peach King Tree,
The Peach King Tree seemed to be waking up from a dream, shaking its branches crazily, carrying incomparable power, and directly smashed the palm prints into pieces.
"puff!"
The female practitioner's body trembled violently, staggered, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Mo Yuan and the swordsman's expressions changed slightly.
However.
Before the two of them could react.
All those ordinary flat peach trees burst out of the ground and turned into a tree figure, waving their branches and exploding large areas of void, like devout soldiers, guarding the surroundings of the flat peach king tree.
These tree people are numerous in number, reaching millions, and their strength is not weak. They are all above the realm of cause and effect.
There are also many who have broken through to the demigod realm.
A terrifying aura was formed, like the eternal sky, moving towards the genius of the Time Clan to suppress it, making many people's faces turn pale and fearful in their hearts.
Mo Yuan's expression became solemn and he no longer played with the dagger. His body gradually faded and disappeared out of thin air.
Invisible world!
This is the magical power of hidden veins, which can completely integrate the body into the heaven and earth, making it difficult for people to detect it, and wait until the critical moment to launch a fatal blow.
The swordsman remained silent and silently opened the sword box behind him, revealing nine war swords of different shapes. Their cold light flashed, and they were all rare weapons.
"Qiang!"
The swordsman waved his hand and took out a black long sword from the sword box.
this sword
Named Black Dragon!
The geniuses of the rest of the years also overcame the fear in their hearts at this moment, took out their weapons one after another, filled the sky with murderous aura, and waited sternly.
A chilling air filled the surrounding world.
The Peach King stood in the void, slightly shaking its branches and leaves, making a "swishing" sound, but it did not rush to attack.
"Senior Tree Spirit, can we talk?"
The female magician wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth to calm down the boiling divine power in her body, took a step forward, cupped her hands and saluted.
The king of flat peach trees is silent.
"Senior Tree Spirit, Heaven has been destroyed. In today's world, the Suiyu clan dominates the river of time. Looking around, there is no opponent!"
"As long as you join the Time Clan, we can give you the highest treatment and protect your safety!"
"And, we can also help you advance!"
The magician woman said softly.
Hear this.
The Peach King Tree no longer shook its branches, as if thinking.
Seeing this, the female magician raised her mouth slightly, revealing an imperceptible sneer. What she has to do now is to trick the Peach King Tree out. When she reaches the outside world, an expert from the clan will take action.
At that time, the Peach King Tree will be in the hands of the Time Clan, and they can play with it at will.
Just as the female magician was thinking in her heart, the originally peaceful Peach King Tree suddenly started to riot, causing the entire prehistoric world to tremble slightly.
"roll!"
An old, hoarse, angry voice echoed across the sky.
boom!
Millions of treants attacked simultaneously.
The wood element’s divine power is overwhelming.
Countless dark green branches extended out, like sharp sword energy, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and drew it towards the genius of the Time Clan.
"cut!"
The swordsman was the first to react.
He stamped his right foot violently, and a terrifying sword intent swept out of his body. At the same time, the divine sword 'Black Dragon' in his hand also shined brightly.
Then, he raised his sword high and slashed forward.
"Roar!"
The war sword fell.
Then a ferocious black dragon flew out from the tip of the sword, which was dozens of miles in size. It opened its teeth and claws, exuding a violent aura, and cut off large branches.
"die!"
After a successful blow, the swordsman rushed out without stopping. He just dodged and came to the nearest tree man. With sword light, he cut it in half.
After the tree man fell to the ground, it lost its charm and turned into two withered sections of rotten wood.
But at this time, the surrounding trees attacked the swordsman.
The swordsman's pupils shrank and he quickly stepped back.
Avoid a dangerous blow.
the other side.
In those ordinary days, the geniuses of the clan were in a miserable state. Although they were powerful in combat and few could match them in the same realm, they were dwarfed by the overwhelming number of enemies.
In just a few rounds, many people were knocked away, blood splattered, and screams were heard all over the sky.
"court death!"
The female magician looked around, inserted the staff in her hand on the ground, then sat cross-legged, pinched her hands continuously, and made a series of mysterious handprints.
With the appearance of these handprints, it seems like some kind of seal has been unlocked.
A scorching breath spread out from the body of the female practitioner, igniting the surrounding void, and all nearby branches were burned to ashes.
"The fire of extinction, come out!"
When the last gesture fell, the female practitioner shouted loudly.
boom!
The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly increased.
A gray-black flame flew out from the top of the woman's head, floating in mid-air, covering countless mysterious patterns, exuding the aura of annihilation and burning everything.
The fire of death!
The terrifying flame cultivated by the magicians of the Time Clan is completely condensed from the power of the source of annihilation, and has extremely terrifying destructive power.
Just one flower can evaporate a branch of the long river of time.