Holding back the anger in his heart, Ji Hao stayed in Pusaka.
After several days of preparation, a grand ceremony took place at dawn.
This festival is specially organized for the natives of the Panxi world.
The Panxi world was swallowed up by the Pangu world, and the indigenous groups of the Panxi world should be annexed to become human vassals, which could not be decided by a simple verbal agreement.
The matter of servant and bully the master has appeared from time to time in the major tribes of the Pangu world, and the same human race will have complicated power struggles and interest disputes, not to mention the alien races from the Panxi world.
The destruction of the Panxi world is just around the corner, and the natives of the Panxi world who are now on the road seem to be well-behaved and docile to join the human race, but who can guarantee the future A huge five-colored altar stands in Kamasaka.
The altar is made of five-sided and five-colored clay from the Middle Continent and the Four Desolate Continents, and it is ground into a very fine powder with beautiful jade, which is evenly harmonized with the five-colored spiritual soil, and the spiritual power of the altar is surging, faintly emitting five-colored light.
As a representative who made great contributions to the battle of life and death, and the first wave of people to return from the Panxi world, Ji Hao acted as the ceremonial officer of the festival, guiding the Tianji Elder and a full hundred ancestral spirits with the strongest clan strength and the strongest strength of their own strength, and came to the altar with a straight face.
Di Shun stood at the top of the altar, his body faintly surrounded by five-colored light.
The altar was blazing, the clouds were rolling in the sky, Ji Hao looked up at Di Shun standing on the top of the altar, and faintly noticed that there was a mighty and magnificent will of heaven and earth around Di Shun.
At this moment, Di Shun seems to be the spokesperson of this world.
Tens of thousands of great witch sacrifices from all major tribes surround the altar, singing and dancing hand in hand, and singing loudly in praise of the gods of heaven and earth.
Countless totemic battle flags hung high in the sky, gently floating in the dawn breeze.
Elder Tianji followed closely behind Ji Hao, solemnly looking at the great witch priests who had fallen into a state of fanaticism and obsession.
Elder Tianji's spiritual sense was extremely keen, even if his strength was suppressed by most of the will of heaven and earth in the Pangu World, he could still sense that there was some indescribable magical will descending on these Great Witch Priests.
Ancient, powerful, chaotic, primitive, these magical consciousnesses seem to be the world itself, eternal and powerful.
As the most noble elder in the Panxi world, he is a great wise man who has mastered the power of celestial prediction.
Elder Tianji had felt the origin of the Panxi World countless times.
However, compared to the origin power of the Panxi world and the will of these great witch sacrifices, it was like an apricot and a boundless sea, and the gap was too big for him to accept.
The world of Pangea is such a powerful big world Elder Tianji sighed softly, and then under Ji Hao's guidance.
He and the hundred ancestral spirit representatives behind him respectfully marched step by step according to the ritual process formulated by the Great Witch Priests of the Human Race.
From dawn, the grand festival lasts until noon.
Not to mention other complicated rituals, the three animal sacrifices killed for this festival alone were millions of heads, and a large number of Yan tribes and spirit slaves were sacrificed to the gods of heaven and earth.
Finally, Elder Tianji and the group of ancestral spirits knelt down under the altar.
Elder Tianji and these ancestral spirits used a black jade knife to cut the center of their eyebrows, allowing blood to flow all over their faces, and at the same time made an oath to join the human race for generations.
The midday sky suddenly darkened, and the stars in the sky shone brightly.
Then the sky lit up again, and the day shone brightly on the week.
The blood flowing from the eyebrows of the Heavenly Machine Elder and many Ancestral Spirits rose into the air, condensed into tiny runes, and continued to rise into the sky, turning into a dazzling light that could not be seen by the naked eye at extremely high heights.
A mighty and unstoppable aura descended from the sky, and the bodies of Elder Tianji and all the ancestral spirits and holy spirits present froze at the same time, and a shackle made of transparent mist condensed was visible to the naked eye from above their heads.
Their breath changed in a strange way.
"The general trend of heaven and earth, the shackles of luck."
In the soul space, the phantom quietly appeared, and sighed in admiration: "This festival ceremony, there is a master to guide me."
It really attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao of the Pangu World, and these natives of the Panxi World, from then on, the fate and luck of their clansmen were completely attached to the human race, and there was no possibility of getting out of the world. ” "What do you mean" Ji Hao asked the phantom curiously.
"From generation to generation, slaves and servants, there will never be a day to turn over."
The phantom said lightly: "This is the shackle of luck blessed by the will of the Heavenly Dao of the Pangu World.
Their entire race has become slaves of the Terrans.
Unless someone can destroy the Heavenly Dao of the Pangu World, they will never have any hope of betrayal. ” Heavenly Dao Ji Hao, who destroyed the Pangu World, pursed his lips.
If it was so easy to do, those aliens wouldn't have anything to do with the human race.
Suddenly, the aura on the Heavenly Machine Elder and the Ancestral Spirits suddenly increased by a bit.
It seems that after their luck was connected to the human race, the Pangu world's suppression of them became much weaker, and the strength they could exert was also greatly enhanced.
The festival was successfully completed, and all the indigenous people in the Panxi world became vassals of the human race.
Now the entire Kasaka Terran high-level people are busy like crazy demons, and everyone is busy fighting for the ownership of the indigenous group.
He was busy transporting the indigenous tribes under his name from the Panxi world to the Pangu world smoothly.
The Middle Continent World and the Four Desolate Continents are vast, and there are countless wild lands waiting to be developed, but the number of human races is limited, and countless resources are still sleeping in the barren mountains and mountains and have not been used.
The aborigines of the Panxi world will provide a large amount of labor for the major tribes, and a large number of warriors will be added, which will be enough to open up more territories, and the strength of the entire tribe will be much improved.
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All the high-ranking Terrans of Kasaka were busy, and Emperor Shun was also caught up in endless complicated affairs.
Everyone was busy, only Ji Hao took Elder Tianji, as well as a group of ancestral spirits and holy spirits loyal to Elder Tianji, and a group of elite indigenous warriors, and returned to Yaoshan Territory in a mighty manner.
There are still 10,000 miles away from the border of Yaoshan Territory, and a large area of fire clouds are in the sky, Ji Xia Quack, and with a large group of elite soldiers from Yaoshan Territory, he went out to greet Ji Hao and his party.
Far away, Ji Xia opened his hands, Ji Hao laughed, and strode towards Ji Xia with open hands.
The father and son hugged each other vigorously and slapped each other's backs with all their might.
"Daddy, I'm back."
Ji Hao looked at Ji Xia very seriously: "Not a single hair was damaged, and a great contribution has been made, and our Yaoshan Collar is estimated to expand a lot." ” "It's good to come back" Ji Xia looked at Ji Hao seriously for a while, and smiled proudly: "It's good to come back" After a pause, Ji Xia's face twitched fiercely: "Someone didn't open his eyes and provoked us."
There are a hundred Wu Emperor-level Gaclan demons, it's really a big deal, I soaked them all in the water prison.
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