On the outskirts of Pusaka, a five-color earthen mound has become an altar to worship heaven.
Above the altar of the earthen base, an ancient-colored metal altar stood majestically. Yu Huan and a large group of colonial saints from the Yu tribe stood beside the altar with distorted faces. Their faces were pale, and cold sweat kept falling from their foreheads.
They felt Panyu's invasion, they heard Panyu's laughter and words, and they even saw Yu Huo being casually crushed by Panyu like a pig or dog, turning into a blood mist and being swallowed by Panyu.
What’s even more frightening is the ominous message revealed in Panyu’s words—the Holy Blood of Panyu. Those colonial saints who cannot rely on their own power to turn their brows into erections have almost exhausted most of the resources of the colonial world. Only in exchange for a drop of Panyu's holy blood from the holy realm can he help himself to remove his vertical eyes, remove the imprisonment in his body, and understand the fusion of heaven and earth. Is it actually Panyu's conspiracy
Anyone who uses Panyu's holy blood will never escape Panyu's control
Those who have used Panyu's holy blood, such as Yu Meng, naturally look as pale as dead people, and those colonial saints who have not used Panyu's holy blood, their faces are not good-looking either.
What Pan Yu did to Yu Huo fully demonstrated his character. The fear originating from the depths of their blood drives them to seek every possibility to save their lives at all costs.
"What an unexpected surprise!" Fuxi and a group of powerful human beings stood under the altar, while Holy Emperor Xuanyuan clasped his hands behind his back and laughed softly with a smile on his face.
Facing the threat posed by Panyu, only Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, an iron-blooded emperor who once led the human race through the bloody storms, had such strong and hard nerves to show a smile.
"It is indeed an unexpected surprise." Several ancestors of the Shennong clan and the Suiren clan also looked at the densely packed alien saints standing on the altar with smiles. Panyu's sudden arrival caught everyone off guard, and at the same time forced these alien saints to make a desperate decision!
These colonial saints who witnessed Yu Meng becoming a saint with the help of the power of the prayer altar, they were cruel, shameless, risking everything to find the human race - they strongly demanded that the human race redeem the reward for slaying the first witch lineage, and at the same time They hysterically asked humans to help them reach the Holy Land!
Yu Hu and others simply proposed that as long as the human race agreed to let them borrow the prayer altar, the human lion would be free to ask for any conditions!
Therefore, the powerful human race headed by Fuxi spoke very rudely. Therefore, these colonial saints became an unexpected surprise outside the human race's plan. Therefore, these colonial saints gathered densely at the altar. Periphery.
On the altar, all the colonial saints who had negotiated terms with the human race looked to the north with despair, looking at the huge black figure suspended in the sky in the north. Even though they were so far apart, the aura emitted by Panyu was still extremely terrifying. All the foreigners felt their hearts were heavy, their hearts filled with Panyu's huge figure, and they could no longer hold anything in them.
There is no reason, they just know that the only purpose of Panyu's appearance is to destroy all the Yu, Jia and Xiu tribes!
Therefore, Yu Huan and the others struggled hard.
Whether a dog jumps over a wall in a hurry, or seeks medical treatment in a hurry, even if it is the last scream before death, they must use the prayer altar of the human race to gather the will of hundreds of millions of living beings in the colonial world they have conquered, so that they can ascend to the holy realm. Become a saint!
If a person like Yu Meng who has used Panyu's holy blood is destined to die, then he should die!
But lucky people like Yu Huan who have not yet had the opportunity to use Panyu's holy blood, if they become saints, they may be able to escape Pangu world, or maybe have a chance to return to their own colonial world!
Yu Hu and the others had already made up their minds. Once they escaped back to the colonial world they had conquered, they would immediately seal off Zhou Tian without saying a word, hide their presence, cut off all ties with the mainland of Panyu's world, and wipe out all clues.
With so many colonial saints and millions of colonial worlds, they didn't believe that Panyu could find them one by one!
Even if he had the perseverance and energy, many tribulations might have passed before he found his head among so many colonial worlds. Living one more day is much better than dying one day early, isn't it
Maybe, there will be some unexpected changes
Si Wenming stood next to Fu Xi and others, with the Xuanyuan Sword hanging on his waist, surrounded by clouds and smoke, and the faint shadows of countless birds and animals in mountains, rivers and mountains flashed in the clouds and smoke. There are countless stars looming in the clouds and smoke. Si Wenming's realm is still the peak of the Witch Emperor, but under the background of these stars, his aura is much, much stronger than the Witch God.
"They were really frightened and forced to accept such harsh conditions." Si Wenming looked at the colonial saints with a smile: "I really didn't expect that this time the alien evil spirits invaded in large numbers. The Pangu world brings meat to our doorstep! Can this altar really squeeze out all the luck of so many worlds?"
"As long as they agree, they will definitely be able to do it." Fuxi chuckled: "So many of us collected divine materials in the chaos of Hongmeng, and spent countless years of hard work to cast the prayer altar. It was originally made for our human race. The Holy Artifact of Luck. It has many wonderful uses, and the benefits that are delivered to your door are easy to harvest."
"That's Panyu!" Holy Emperor Xuanyuan looked towards the huge black figure in the north with fierce fighting intent: "Thanks to him, we forced these foreign races to agree to our harsh conditions. It's really strange that he is actually Want to destroy the people of your own world?"
"There are always all kinds of demons and ghosts in the world. How can ordinary people like us understand what they think?" Emperor Shun smiled slightly and looked up at the sky: "Just like...this time my human race is in trouble, and there are all kinds of unbearable scenes in the forest. , those human races below Gongsun Xu..."
The group of people closed their mouths and sighed softly.
Yu Hu and others suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground. Powerful mana fluctuations spread out from their bodies at the same time. A dazzling divine light surged between their brows and eyes. They released the power in their bodies to their heart's content, pouring all their hearts and minds into it. The prayer and altar are connected together.
Unexpectedly, through the magical power of the prayer altar, Yu Hu and others simultaneously communicated with the colonial world they conquered and ruled.
In countless colonial worlds of the Yu tribe, those strange and bizarre indigenous creatures heard the call of their master at the same time. They felt a huge power bursting out from their hearts, and they began to call out to their master involuntarily. name.
A bright light shot up into the sky, and the light pillar slowly spread around with a deafening tsunami sound.
Panyu, who was busy taking back his various parts in the sky above Liangzhu, suddenly looked at Pusaka.
(End of chapter)