Evolution From the Willow Tree

Golden Yamata no Orochi?

Sealed for millions of years?

To recover in this life?

The secret described from the mouths of the youths of the Baqi clan caused quite a stir in Liu Ziyu's heart.

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

"Are the Yaqi clan planning to return to the outside world in this life?"

Liu Ziyu concentrated her mind, not only recalling the message that the fairy revealed in the Penglai Immortal Pagoda in her mind again.

The female fairy said that in this life, unprecedented turmoil will usher in, ten thousand races will contend for the top, and all living beings will perish!

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

Liu Ziyu's vision of the immemorial myriad races is only the tip of the iceberg, but even the horror of the tip of the iceberg requires Liu Ziyu to realize what terror is.

If the Baqi clan and other Taikoo clans entered the world one after another, Liu Ziyu believed that the pattern of the world would change drastically, and various blood disasters and turmoil would continue and unavoidable.

The reason is also very simple. In the eyes of the ancient tribe, the human race is the humble blood food, the ants who should submit to the feet of the ancient tribe, but the protagonist of the world today is the human race.

The Taikoo clan's entry into the world, the first thing to bear the brunt, is naturally to show their strength and start a war.

"……do not know."

The youth of the Yaqi family whose body was nailed to the mid-air by the willows of the Chaos God said aggrieved and pale: "I don't know much. The secret of the blood of a golden Yamata snake in this family is that I accidentally, I heard from the clan elders that whether or not the Baqi clan wants to enter the world and seek hegemony is something that the big shots can decide."

Liu Ziyu was indifferent, this feeling of being one step away from the answer but unable to touch it was really uncomfortable.

"Hey, I've already told you that our clan has a bloodline of golden Yamata no Orochi and is about to recover from the secret of the seal. Should you keep your promise and let me go?" Xi Yi urged, a young man from the Yaki clan.

"Have we ever agreed?" Liu Ziyu sneered, "The secret you told me,

After all, it is not worth much, not enough for me to let you live. "

As if being struck by lightning, the youth of the Baqi clan roared in despair: "Damn guy, you are going back on your word, you will die! I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

Liu Ziyu ignored the voice of resentment from the young people of the Baqi clan, raised his hand and detained the soul of the young people of the Baqi clan, and then turned it into a pile of ashes.

...

Months passed.

On this Snake Island, Liu Ziyu would meet monks from the Baqi clan every now and then.

Moreover, Liu Ziyu discovered a pattern. None of the monks of the Baqi clan who are currently recovering on this Snake Island and wantonly swallowed up the monks who were put on Snake Island have stopped in the realm of the holy way.

The strongest is only a half-step sage giant,

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

It can be distinguished from the air mechanism that this saint's early stage giant of the holy way is a human monk!

He was covered in blood right now.

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

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

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

"The only way for me to leave this Snake Island is to go to Tianzhao Mountain. On this Tianzhao Mountain, the great figures of the Yaqi clan are sleeping, and there are also space arrays that can be sent to the outside of Snake Island."

"I don't know how huge this Snake Island is, but I have been flying in one direction for several months, and now there are so many monks from the Yaqi clan in front of me, and there are two standing at the level of giant saints. It can be seen that I am not far from Zhaoshan that day. If I continue to go forward, I will definitely meet more monks of the Yaqi clan.

Unless it is a last resort, it is impossible to start killing with great fanfare. Otherwise, we will attract the strong people of the Yaqi clan at the level of saint giants. I am alone and weak, and the ghost knows how many strong people of the Yaqi clan have awakened on Hades Snake Island.

If it attracts the attention of the high-ranking powerhouses of the Baqi clan, it will be difficult for me to leave Tianzhao Mountain. "

After a series of thoughts, Liu Ziyu restrained his body shape and avoided the thousands of monks of the Baqi clan in front of him. As for the life and death of any giant saint of the human race, it has nothing to do with Liu Ziyu.

For the monks who have devoted themselves to this Snake Island, if they want to survive, they only rely on themselves, including Liu Ziyu.

...

Just like Liu Ziyu's guess, he is getting closer and closer to Zhaoshan that day.

In the next few dozen days, Liu Ziyu met monks from the Baqi clan, ranging from a few hundred to as many as a thousand, and he never met a few more, only a dozen or so.

The powerhouses of the Yaqi clan standing at the level of the giant saints are also in a steady stream, and the ups and downs of each other are increasing.

Liu Ziyu can avoid these monks of the Baqi clan, thanks to the state of self-realization, which hides his figure and restrains his breath.

...

At the end of the land, there is an ancient and majestic prehistoric mountain, half hidden and half visible, full of fierce aura.

After seeing the blurred outline of this majestic mountain, Liu Ziyu's breath became short of breath, and his blood flowed backwards!

"Tianzhao Mountain?"

Liu Ziyu clenched her fists, reminding herself in her heart, the more it comes to this kind of time, the more she must hold her breath, the more she must walk on thin ice and be cautious.

Since ancient times, how many monks have come to the door, they will never recover, and they will regret it!

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

The prehistoric mountain with a height of one million feet stands there for thousands of miles, piercing the sky and crowding the earth, not to mention the vast and majestic breath of time flowing out, there is also an indescribable evil spirit, which is enveloping and lingering. Outside the majestic mountains.

The important person suddenly felt that what was entrenched there was an ancient beast that devoured all living beings.

Liu Ziyu was terrified, her hairs stood on end.

What shocked him was not the grandeur of Tianzhao Mountain! Liu Ziyu has even seen the fairy mountain on Penglai Xiandao, would she be frightened by this Mount Tianzhao?

Liu Ziyu's heart was jumping with fear, and his scalp was numb because, in the fierce, steep, windy, and old-fashioned Tianzhao Mountain, there were definitely ancient breaths beyond Liu Ziyu's cognition!

Just like in that big mountain, there are ancient gods sleeping deeply, even if a ray of breath leaks out, Liu Ziyu will have the terror of his soul about to explode!