A hundred years passed in Du Zhe's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he was also invited by the guardians of the Terran to the residence of the first generation of the Terrans.

Green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, the scenery is not much different from the second generation of human race, so Du Zhe was a little surprised, he thought that the first generation of human race will live in an ethereal fairy atmosphere, palaces in groups, golden flowers from the sky, and golden lotus from the ground.

"Is he the second generation of Terrans?"

"It's really surprising that there are people in the second generation of the human race who will break through the immortal realm."

"The second generation of the human race has also produced a good seedling!"

"Whatever, it's none of my business, I'm still wholeheartedly preparing for the next battle for hegemony."

"I hope that this time the hegemony of all races, he will not drag his feet."

Du Zhe stood in the distance and took in the expressions of the first generation of Terrans, looking at them without any emotion in his eyes, as if looking at strangers.

"Zizhe, don't mind them." The Terran Guardian stood next to Du Zhe and saw Du Zhe's ruthless eyes, and reminded Du Zhe loudly.

This is the territory of the first generation of human races, and once there is a conflict, it will not do Du Zhe any benefit.

"Don't worry, I don't have them in my eyes yet." Du Zhe showed a trace of disdain for the first generation of the human race, with the flesh and blood of human ancestors, and only tens of thousands of people broke through to the immortal realm in a thousand years, which made Du Zhe look down on them from the bottom of his heart.

"Arrogance, a junior dares to speak outrageously." When a first-generation Terran heard Du Zhe's words, he scolded angrily, attracting the attention of the entire first-generation Terran.

"Why, do you want to do both." Seeing the handsome and demonic man, Du Zhe stretched out a palm to him and asked him to come over.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, I'll be your senior." Although he is handsome and almost demonic, his temper is not very good. A 10,000-zhang palm print was slapped towards Du Zhe, forming a 10,000-zhang giant palm with a golden light.

"Small." Yun Danfeng looked at his temptation, Du Zhe smiled slightly, and flicked his fingers at the giant palm in the air. Burst! The palm of the golden light giant palm was popped out of a thousand-zhang hole, and it disappeared before it came to Du Zhe.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the fight between him and Du Zhe was only for a moment.

"Hmph." He saw a bloody hole appear in the palm of his hand, snorted coldly, and stopped asking for trouble. As soon as he tried it just now, he knew that he was not Du Zhe's opponent, so naturally he would not continue to trouble Du Zhe and lose face.

Du Zhe's methods also made the first generation of the Terrans officially look at him, and no longer regarded Du Zhe as a dispensable person as he did just now.

A long hair like ink to the waist, unrestrained and floating with the wind, thick black eyebrows, heroic between the eyebrows, ebony black Xiu Ling eyes, faint eyes staring at them, white as jade skin, facial features as if carved on the battlefield, a white dress and dance with the wind.

If Du Zhe's appearance is placed in the Nether, he can definitely be called a peerless beautiful man, and it is not even worse than that of the first generation of the human race. The first generation of the human race is shaped by the flesh and blood of the innate demon god, whether it is the qualification or appearance, it is the essence of heaven and earth, and the creation of Zhong Shenxiu can be called the most perfect group of people of the human race.

However, Du Zhe is different in his temperament, with extraordinary bearing and graceful demeanor, and his eyes did not dodge when he was watched by all of them.

"Okay, the battle for hegemony of all races is about to begin, and if you have time to fight in the nest, you might as well kill two enemies for me." A voice broke the momentary silence and took the first generation of Terrans out of sight.

"Qingfeng, it's Qingfeng out of the customs." When he saw who was speaking, a young man exclaimed in surprise.

"Breeze, breeze, breeze..."Some people shouted excitedly for the breeze when they saw the breeze coming out.

"Qingfeng, the proud son of the first generation of the human race, has enlightened the Tao." The Terran Guardian gave Du Zhe a brief introduction to Qingfeng.

"Dao?" Thinking that Xuan Lao let himself comprehend the foundation of ten thousand ways and the foundation of ten thousand laws, and now that he saw the breeze, Du Zhe also felt that Xuan Lao's intentions were good at the beginning.

"Water Kerr." "Fire Away." "Ice Ancient." "Tian Yuan." "Breeze."

"These five people are all sons of the human race, and they are as enlightened as you." When the Terran guardian saw Du Zhe's expression, he introduced several proud sons of the Terran to Du Zhe.

"What about you?" Du Zhe looked at him and felt a trace of pressure from him, Du Zhe didn't believe that he was just an ordinary person.

"I, who knows, I'm just a Terran guardian now, at least when I'm alive." He didn't answer directly, but smiled mysteriously.

"The time has come, and the people of the Immortal Realm will stand up." A young man who was ninety out of nine similar to the young man next to Du Zhe appeared in the air, and loudly transmitted the voice to the first generation of the human race, and the voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of figures flew into the air, and when they went to the front of the young man, they also had some respect for him, and waited quietly without disturbing him.

"I'll go first." After saying goodbye to him, Du Zhe also flew towards them, and he may have dissatisfaction with them, but under the premise of the hegemony of all races, Du Zhe can also put his dissatisfaction in his heart.

"I won't say much nonsense, if the ten thousand races want to win, there are two ways, one is to be the first to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the other is that there is only one race left in the ten thousand races." The young man looked at the tens of thousands of people with a blank face, and the voice reached no one's ears.

"So that means there are enemies outside my clan?" A man asked the youth.

"Yes, it's not." The young man looked at everyone and said lightly: "All races can cooperate together or fight each other, there is no absolute enemy, and there is no eternal ally. ”

"Then are we going to kill all the tribes, or are we going to climb the Buzhou Mountain?" Du Zhe asked him that he didn't want to clash with the first generation of the human race on the way, so he said hello to the young people before setting off to take 'that road'.

"That's fine, I won't care about you, just follow the path you choose."

In addition to Du Zhe, several others also asked the youth a few questions.

"It's time, let's go." The young man pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and a mysterious breath appeared from the void.

A formation appeared in the void, and the formation flickered with a silver-white light, opening up the void, through the formation Du Zhe saw an immeasurably high mountain, the vicissitudes of the years, sacred and noble, and a glance at it can also make people admire it.

"Go in, the time for all races to compete for hegemony is the one-yuan meeting, and the winners and losers must be announced in the one-yuan meeting."

Seeing tens of thousands of people rushing into the formation, Du Zhe did not move, but frowned slightly, one yuan will be more than 100,000 years, more than 100,000 years, he can't guarantee that anything will happen to the children in the tribe.

"Go ahead." Du Zhe forced out a drop of essence blood, shining with a trace of golden light, with a trace of sacredness and nobility. As soon as the essence blood appeared, it immediately devoured the innate aura, and the speed at which the essence blood was devoured was very fast, causing a breeze to blow around Du Zhe.

"Children, they will be tired." With a flick of his fingers, the essence blood bounced back to the second-generation human settlement.

Seeing that almost all of the first generation of human races had entered the formation, Du Zhe set off and entered the formation with a flicker.