"dragon?!"
Ji Yuanxuan looked at the huge golden dragon that suddenly appeared in the sky over Nanyuan with some surprise.
In the wilderness, although there are many mythical and ferocious beasts of the dragon genus, most of them are alien species, and at most they are just dragons. This is the first time for everyone present to see a real dragon full of sacred aura like this.
Then he turned his attention to Song Xing, "Is it the dragon you summoned?"
Song Xing said calmly: "If you want to kill me, I will kill you. It's fair."
Ji Yuanxuan sneered: "I am inherited by the Great God Fuxi and will be the future Emperor of the People. You are just an envoy randomly chosen by the Shennong clan before his death. Do you deserve to talk to me about fairness?"
With a deafening roar, under the control of Ji Yuanxuan, the Devonian relic finally revealed its true form - a huge monster!
This one is similar to a unicorn or a bullfrog, but it is covered with sharp fangs, its belly is covered with a short tail, its head is flat like a crocodile, and a bulging ball protrudes from its back.
When it first appeared, it wasn't that scary, it just exuded a powerful monster pressure.
And when it opened its big mouth and crushed tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, its aura increased instantly, reaching a level that could be called terrifying in the blink of an eye.
The Devonian relics released a monstrous aura, shrouding the entire Nanyuan Mountains in an endless aura of killing.
"What did this guy go through in the wilderness? He was never this powerful before."
Song Xing muttered to himself as he looked at the terrifying Devonian relics in front of him.
At the same time, the Devonian relic had opened its huge mouth and rushed towards everyone.
Its movements are light and agile, like a golden light passing through the void, as fast as thunder.
Song Xing snorted coldly, and the transformed golden dragon raised its head and let out a roar. Its body instantly expanded three times, becoming two thousand meters high. The huge body swung in the void, bringing out gusts of wind and blowing away the yellow sand in the sky.
It swung its tail violently and hit the Devonian relic hard. A dull explosion suddenly erupted, and a bright flame burst out, illuminating the surrounding area.
However, this blow only knocked off a few scales on the surface of the Devonian relic. Other than that, it was unscathed and still rushed towards Song Xing.
"It seems that you have forgotten how you were captured in the first place?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Song Xing's lips.
Then, the entire South Abyss was shaken, and the Nine Death Jingling Armor, which was much larger than the real dragon, broke out of the mountain and tightly entangled the huge size of the Devonian relic.
Although the Devonian relics have evolved to an extremely powerful level, the Nine Death Jingling Armor is far from what it used to be. It devoured countless bronzes and flesh in this wilderness, making it a hundred times more terrifying than before.
Countless terrifying tentacles that are thousands of meters long bind the Devonian relics tightly. No matter how its ability to devour all things is activated, it cannot cause harm to the Nine Death Jingling Armor.
Even the body of the Devonian relic was gradually tightened, as if there was some kind of imprisoning force, imprisoning it, making it more painful the more it struggled!
The Devonian relic struggled wildly, but the Nine Death Jingling Armor was like countless steel bars, locking its body tightly, making it difficult for it to escape!
Ji Yuanxuan's face darkened: "How is it possible that the divine object passed down to me by the Great God Fuxi was subdued by a dirty thing like you?!"
Song Xing looked at him with interest, "You said this thing was passed down to you by the Great God Fuxi?"
Several worlds that Song Xing experienced all had the legend of Fuxi, and this world was no exception.
It is said that the Ten Witches of Lingshan were derived from Fuxi's ten fingers. He also obtained a large number of them in Lingshan, which were suspected to be the supernatural powers left by Fuxi.
In the earliest days of the Great Wilderness, demons were raging in the world and floods were raging. The great gods Fuxi and Nuwa subdued the demons, calmed the floods, rescued all the tribes of the Wilderness, and established the Snake Clan's rule in the Wilderness for thousands of years.
At that time, the five tribes of the Great Wilderness did not even exist.
According to legend, after the great god Fuxi lay down on Hualing Mountain, Nuwa realized that life was short, so she refined elixir from herbs in the hope of immortality.
After ten years, although the "Elixir of Life" was harvested, the "Elixir of Life" was still not available.
One day on Danxue Mountain in the Southern Wilderness, he accidentally saw a phoenix reborn from the fire. He suddenly became enlightened and mixed his own snake slough with amethyst and other strange objects into the elixir, and finally made the "Elixir of Rebirth" for immortality.
After Nuwa ascended to immortality, the prescription for the medicine of rebirth was lost in the Southern Wilderness. The eight elders of the Snake Clan searched everywhere but could not find it, and it became an unsolved mystery in the wilderness. The eight elders of the Snake Clan also took over the wilderness and began their rule that lasted for more than 1,600 years.
In the year 1651 of the Snake Calendar, the five rising human races of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth could not bear the tyranny of the snake clan, and began to resist one after another. For more than a hundred years, the wilderness fell into a melee.
It was not until 1772 in the Snake Calendar that the allied forces of the Earth and Fire tribes defeated an army of 180,000 snakes, captured the Snake Capital, and killed thousands of snake nobles. The dynasty that had lasted for nearly two thousand years suddenly collapsed.
The remaining eight tribes of the Snake Clan were scattered all over the place and were hunted down by the five tribes. Almost all of them were exterminated. The remaining tribes either hid in the barren mountains and rivers, or were assimilated by the human race, multiplied and branched out, and became the barbarian nation of the five tribes.
In the past three thousand years, although the snake clan has been extinct, its descendants still have an invisible influence on the wilderness. There are tribes with giant snakes as their totem beasts in various places. Every tribe has a country built by snake descendants. Among them, there are countless tribes with the water clan. The Hu Kingdom and the Ba Kingdom of the Fire Clan are the most famous. Even the Xuanshui True God Zhulong, who dominates the world today, is said to be a descendant of the Snake Clan.
More than a hundred years ago, the Zhujuan clan, the snake witch goddess of the Wuxian Kingdom, was so ambitious that she took the Black Snake of the North Sea as her sacred beast and Snake Mountain as her holy capital, in an attempt to rebuild the Snake Clan dynasty. For a time, a war raged across the sky, sweeping seventy-six cities, and snakes all over the world... The barbarians were ready to make a move and responded one after another.
In the end, the Wuhu Snake Army was defeated by Shennong and the Black Emperor. The Zhujuan clan was also subdued by Shennong and exiled to Pingqiu, Beihai. They were forced to take a poisonous oath and never leave even half a step for the rest of their lives.
But according to Ji Yuanxuan, he seemed to have met Fuxi and obtained Devonian relics from Fuxi. This made Song Xing very interested?
The huge golden dragon's head slowly hung down, and his hill-like eyes stared at Ji Yuanxuan. A strong wind blew up between his breaths, and his voice rang over Nanyuan: "You think I will let you live if you pull Fuxi's banner?" ?”
Ji Yuanxuan calmly sneered, then suddenly raised his head and shouted towards the sky: "Master Fuxi, I have obtained the Immortal Tree according to your instructions. Please show up and destroy these sinners!"
Seeing Ji Yuanxuan's operation, the seriously injured people from the five tribes not far away, as well as Bai Emperor Qing Emperor and others, were all astonished, thinking that Ji Yuanxuan was going to fail and was going crazy.
Only Song Xing's expression really changed!
Because in his eyes, when Ji Yuanxuan said those words, time in the whole world seemed to have stopped!
Whether it was the gray fog that filled the South Abyss, or the fight between Qing Emperor and Guang Chengzi not far away, including Ji Yuanxuan who just shouted those words, they all stopped at this moment!
Not far away, the Immortal Tree suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, and a humanoid figure that did not look like a human race slowly appeared in the light!
He has the head of a human and the body of a snake, with a handsome face, a high nose bridge, deep eyes, high cheekbones, a rectangular face, a sharp jaw, his hair is tied into a bun, and he has dark eyebrows and beard.
The figure in the light gradually matched up with the image in Song Xing's mind and the image of a myth and legend that had been circulating in the wilderness!
Song Xing slowly spit out a sentence from his throat, showing his extremely surprised mood: "Human Ancestor, Fuxi?!"
