Golden Yaki Orochi?

Sealed for millions of years?

To be revived in this life?

This secret depicted from the mouth of the young man of the Baqi clan set off a lot of waves in Liu Ziyu's heart.

"Since they have been sealed and slept for millions of years, why should they be revived in this life?"

"The Yaqi clan, are they preparing to return to the outside world in this life?"

Liu Ziyu froze her mind, and her mind not only recalled the message revealed by the female fairy in Penglai Immortal Pagoda again.

The fairy said that in this life, there will be unprecedented turmoil, all races will compete, and all living beings will be lost!

It is not difficult to imagine that those who have the ability to plunge heaven and earth into turmoil are the primeval races that withdrew from the stage of heaven and earth after the ancient era.

This primeval race, now in front of Liu Ziyu's eyes, only exposes the grandeur of the tip of the iceberg, but it is the horror of the tip of the iceberg, and Liu Ziyu must realize what horror is.

If these Baqi clans, as well as other Taigu clans, enter the WTO one after another, Liu Ziyu believes that the pattern of heaven and earth will change greatly, and all kinds of blood disasters and turmoil will continue to be born inevitably.

The reason is also very simple, in the eyes of the primeval clan, the human race is a humble blood food, and it is the ant that should surrender to the feet of the primeval clan, but now the protagonist of heaven and earth is the human race.

When the primeval clan entered the WTO, the first thing to bear the brunt of was naturally to show its strength and start a war.

“...... I don't know. ”

The body was nailed to the chaos god willow in mid-air, and the young man of the Baqi clan said aggrievedly and palely: "I don't know much, this clan has the secret of a golden Baqi big snake bloodline, or I inadvertently heard the clan elders mention it, as for whether the Baqi clan wants to enter the world and dominate, this is what the big people can decide." ”

Liu Ziyu was indifferent, this feeling of being one step away from the answer, but not being able to reach it, was really uncomfortable.

"Hey, I've already told you that my clan has a golden Baqi snake bloodline, and it's about to be revived from the secret of the seal, shouldn't you also keep your promise and let me go?"

"Have we ever made an agreement between us?" Liu Ziyu sneered: "The secret you told me is not of much value in the final analysis, and it is not enough for me to let you live." ”

The young man of the Yaqi clan was struck by lightning, and then roared in despair: "Damn fellow, you are going to go back on your word, you must not die well! I will not let you go if I am a ghost!"

Liu Ziyu ignored the resentful voice of the young man of the Yaqi clan, and detained the soul of the young man of the Yaqi clan with a raised hand, and then turned it into a pile of ashes.

......

Months passed.

On this Snake Island, Liu Ziyu will meet the monks of the Baqi clan every once in a while.

Moreover, Liu Ziyu discovered a pattern, at present, the monks of the Baqi clan who are recovering on this Snake Island and wantonly devouring the monks who were put on the Snake Island are not staying in the realm of the Holy Dao.

The strongest is only the Dao of a half-step saint giant,

Until this day, Liu Ziyu saw a saint giant powerhouse in the early stage of a saint!

It can be distinguished from the qi machine that this saint in the early stage of the saint is a human monk!

He was covered in blood all over his body at the moment.

Thousands of monks of the Yaqi clan slaughtered this giant saint of the human race like a pack of wolves besieging their prey.

In the distance, there are two figures floating with monstrous aura around them!

These two people are undoubtedly the powerhouses of the Yaqi clan, and they are both among the saint giants.

"The only way for me to leave this Snake Island is to go to Amaterasu Mountain. On this Amaterasu Mountain, the big shots of the Yaqi clan are sleeping, and they also have a space array that has been teleported to the outside of the Snake Island. ”

"I don't know how huge this Stygian Snake Island is, but I've been flying in one direction for a few months, and now there are so many monks of the Yaqi clan in front of me, as well as two strong men of the Yaqi clan standing at the level of a saint giant, it can be seen that I am not far from Tianzhao Mountain. If you continue to go further, you will definitely meet more Yaqi monks.

As a last resort, it is no longer possible to set off a killing with great fanfare. Otherwise, I will attract the strong people of the Yaqi clan at the level of the saint giant, I am weak, and the ghost knows how many strong people of the Yaqi clan have awakened on this snake island.

If it attracts the attention of the high-level powerhouses of the Yaqi clan, it will be difficult for me to leave this Amaterasu Mountain. ”

After a series of thoughts, Liu Ziyu reined in his qi and avoided the thousands of monks of the Baqi clan in front of him, as for the life and death of a human saint giant, this has nothing to do with Liu Ziyu.

For the monks who have invested in this Stygian Snake Island, if they want to survive, they can only rely on themselves, including Liu Ziyu

......

is a good estimate with Liu Ziyu, he is really getting closer and closer to Tianzhao Mountain.

In the next dozens of days, the monks of the Baqi clan that Liu Ziyu met ranged from a few hundred to thousands, and he never encountered a few more people, more than a dozen people.

The powerhouses of the Yaqi clan, who stood at the level of the giant saint, were also increasing in a steady stream, and they were rising and falling with each other.

Liu Ziyu was able to avoid these monks of the Yaqi clan, thanks to the state of returning to the truth, hiding his body and restraining his breath.

......

At the end of the earth, an ancient and majestic mountain of desolation, half hidden and half visible, full of ferocity.

After seeing the vague outline of this majestic mountain, Liu Ziyu's breathing was short, and his blood flowed backwards!

"Amaterasuyama?"

Liu Ziyu clenched her fists, reminding herself in her heart that the more she came to such a time, the more she had to calm down, the more she had to walk on thin ice and be cautious.

From ancient times to the present, how many monks have been on the verge of a kick in the door, and they will never recover, and they will regret it!

After traveling hundreds of thousands of miles, the magnificent mountain in Liu Ziyu's eyes became clear.

The million-foot-high mountains stand there for thousands of miles, breaking through the sky, crowding the earth, flowing out of the vast and majestic breath of time, not to mention, there is an indescribable ferocious atmosphere, which is enveloped in the majestic mountains.

The dignitaries suddenly felt that what was entrenched there was an ancient beast that devoured all beings.

Liu Ziyu's heart was pounding, and her hairs stood on end.

What shocked him was not the magnificence of this Amaterasu Mountain! Even the immortal mountain on Penglai Immortal Island, Liu Ziyu had seen it, would he still be frightened by this Amaterasu Mountain?

What makes Liu Ziyu's heart pound and his scalp numb is that in the vicious, steep, windy, and ancient Amaterasu Mountain, there is a resolute ancient atmosphere beyond Liu Ziyu's cognition!

It's like in that big mountain, there are ancient gods sleeping, even if a wisp of breath leaks out, Liu Ziyu has a kind of horror that his soul is about to explode!