Liu Ziang subconsciously urged again: "Ask him when this place was established?" ”

Goku took a deep breath.

After trying to suppress the only throbbing in his heart, he asked the lizardman again, "When did you see this place?" ”

"When?"

The lizardman frowned.

This time, he thought for a long time before he said with difficulty: "I don't remember. ”

"Is it because it's been too long, so I don't remember?" As soon as the lizardman spoke, Xu Ling subconsciously asked him.

This time, the lizardmen quickly understood.

His brow was still furrowed.

After a moment, he began to mutter.

"I don't have a concept of time here!"

"But it's been a long, long time. I can't remember what my former companions looked like. ”

"At least five thousand years ago." Hearing this, Xu Ling hurriedly whispered to Liu Ziang.

"Five thousand years ago?" Liu Zi frowned.

Then he lowered his voice and said, "If the so-called Infernal Purgatory here is really the Immortal Secret Realm, doesn't that mean that we are close to the Origin Land?" ”

"The Immortal Secret Realm five thousand years ago is indeed the most active period for those ten immortal cursers."

"But not the Place of Origin, I'm not sure!"

Xu Ling was also surprised.

But after thinking about it, she shook her head at Liu Ziang.

At this time, Liu Ziang's brows were once again deeply locked.

"The Secret Realm of the Undead?"

Muttering to himself, Liu Ziang turned his head to look around.

"I've never seen an immortal secret realm guarded by gods."

"It stands to reason that if it is really the immortal secret realm established by those ten immortal cursers. For God, it is a forbidden place for God, and it is also a place for God to destroy. ”

"If it really existed in the age of the gods, the gods would destroy this realm secret, rather than see it."

While whispering, Liu Ziang analyzed through the various secrets recorded by the Zhu Shen Division.

The secret art of immortality.

Ten undead cursed ones stole from the gods.

Moreover, there is no way to attain immortality.

From ancient times to the present, there have been waves of disasters caused by the secret art of immortality.

It is better to protect the gods of the world.

An evil god who takes pleasure in all beings in the world.

They all regard the secret art of immortality as a taboo.

Treat those ten undead cursed ones thieves!

It is impossible to discover a secret laboratory where the Immortal Curse studies the secret art of immortality, and it is impossible to send a god to guard it.

You know, this lizardman claims to be from the 'Heavenly Court'!

Unless, this is not the secret realm of immortality!

But if it's not the secret realm of the undead, then how can those spider-like black monsters be explained?

With Liu Ziang's eyesight, he can guarantee 100% that those are indeed undead monsters.

Possessed by an immortal weapon, cannibal and bloodthirsty!

Moreover, it is very likely that there are 'Three Corpses and Nine Worms' forcibly extracted by the Immortal Secret Technique.

If it's not an immortal secret realm, what else can it be?

Liu Ziang thought quickly, and his eyes also looked around the area that was illuminated by the flames.

Suddenly, his gaze inadvertently fell on the amazingly large demon slaying pestle not far away.

At the same time, the object under the demon pestle also rushed into his mind at this moment.

"Not the Immortal Secret Realm?"

At this moment, he trembled suddenly, and his face showed a sudden expression.

"Yes, it's not the Immortal Secret Realm now!"

"And what if it was?"

Muttering nervously, Liu Ziang hurriedly looked at Wuming.

"Help me ask, is there a monster in the town under this demon pestle?"

While Liu Ziang was thinking, Xu Ling was also thinking.

Hearing his words, Xu Ling also turned his head to look at the demon pestle.

Gomei also glanced at the Demon Descending Pestle.

Then he raised his hand and saluted, and asked the lizardman.

"Under the demon pestle, what is there in the town?"

The lizardman's gaze quickly moved horizontally to the location of the demon slaying pestle.

I thought about it, I remembered it.

After about a minute, he shook his head blankly, "I don't know!" ”

"Under the demon pestle, is there anything?"

Liu Ziang asked subconsciously.

If it was so simple, the lizardman would understand.

This time, he nodded quickly, too.

"Yes!"

"Is it God?" Xu Ling asked again.

The lizardman immediately shook his head, "No! ”

"Why not?" Wuming frowned slightly and said strangely.

"God, do not die to the earth! It will not be buried in the ground, and it will not be suppressed in the ground. ”

"God, there is a place to come from, and there is a place to return. Don't cross the line! ”

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the lizardman would answer like a stream!

It seems that the mere mention of 'God' makes his ability to understand and communicate very well.

"God dies and does not stay on the earth. Sealed as a god, and never sealed to the ground! ”

In the end, the lizardman shook his head at Liu Ziang and the others very firmly.

"Under the ancient Buddha's pestle, it's not a god!"

Listening to the lizardman's conclusion, Wuming and Xu Ling both frowned slightly.

His face became more and more strange.

They had already guessed, and what was underground was surprisingly large.

If not God, what would it be?

At least, Xu Ling didn't think it was an undead evil thing.

In two thousand years, I have never seen an undead evil thing of this size.

However, Liu Ziang's expression was completely opposite to the two of them.

When the lizardman's voice fell, he grinned softly.

"Sure enough!"

With a whisper, he said to Wu Ming again, "Ask him again, what was the black monster we encountered before we came down?" ”

Wuming nodded, and immediately asked the lizardman, "Here, someone turned into a monster?" ”

The lizardman nodded.

"What is their origin?" Wuming hurriedly asked.

At this point, the lizardman frowned.

"They ......!"

"They ......!"

Muttering, muttering, the lizardman's brows became deeper and deeper, and his expression became more and more solemn.

For a long time, for a long time, after a long time.

He seemed to remember, and said with difficulty: "They are the sons of God!" ”

"They are evil sons of God!"

"Son of God?"

"Evil Son of God?"

Liu Ziang and the others frowned again.

The lizardman, on the other hand, slowly lifted his finger, and pointed his sharp, hard nails towards the pitch-black surroundings.

"Them!"

"Them!"

With their mouths open, the lizard people tried several times, tried several times, and finally made the words come true.

"They are the humans here who were born by the blood of the gods!"

"They should also be gods!"

"But!"

As he spoke, the lizardman got stuck again.

I opened and closed my mouth and tried to speak, but I couldn't say a word.

Liu Ziang, Xu Ling, and Wuming were all extremely shocked in their hearts.

But they were all listening.

At this moment, the lizardman was like a card again, unable to advance or retreat.

It made Liu Ziang feel his teeth itching.

"It's difficult! Fortunately, among the ancient gods, these are only minor gods. ”

"Otherwise, wouldn't all the human beings at that time have to be like them, stuttering cards?"

The next words of the lizardman seemed extremely difficult to say.

He tried hard for a long time, but he still didn't say the next words.

Xu Ling couldn't help but sigh softly, turned his head to look at Liu Ziang, and asked him, "Those black monsters are really the so-called sons of God?" What do you think? ”