Time passed day by day, and some strange changes began to take place in the world of Panxi.

On this day, the three rounds of the great sun and the three rounds of the moon in the sky of Panxi World appeared at the same time, and the golden light and silver light were staggered, shining brightly on the heavens and the earth. Then the light of the sun and the moon dimmed at the same time, and the heavens and the earth became dim and dark, as if it were dusk.

All the clouds in the sky were like ink ingots washed by the torrent, pulling long imprints across the blue-gray sky across the void. Clouds were neatly arranged in the sky, one pointing to the distant skyline, and the other pointing to the junction of the Panxi World and the Pangu World.

The earth shook gently, and volcanoes erupted one after another in the Panxi world, and the turbulent magma flooded valley after valley like a flood. The Fire Clan natives, accustomed to living on the edge of volcanoes, left their homes crying out, even if they were close to fire energy, they could not inhabit the magma like fish in the water.

Large areas of forest have withered, and many of the Wood people have lost their homes that have sheltered them for countless years, but there are also places where the vegetation is so strong that some of the original grasslands are no longer able to walk, because the grass has grown tall and strong, and it is densely packed together like high walls.

In some places the sea has dried up, and in others it has flooded with torrential rains.

In some places, the land became deserts, while in others the desert suddenly turned to mud.

In some places, mountains have collapsed into deep pits, and some bottomless canyons have suddenly uplifted into high mountains.

Heavy snow and hail fell from the sky at the same time, dense fog and lightning coexisted, and hurricanes swept the land in a chaotic manner with rain and snow, leaving no vegetation in their passes. The entire Panxi World's Heavenly Dao was running chaotically, like a child who was drunk for the first time, dancing and tossing hard.

Countless Tu tribes opened their altars and cried out to offer their best offerings to the altar. He begged for revelation and protection from his ancestors. As a result, all the altars were filled with various lights, and the will of the Holy Spirit and the Ancestral Spirit of the Tu tribe continued to come.

Elder Tianji ordered those ancestral spirits and holy spirits to use all means to transmit messages to their own people.

So some of the natives were walking along the river, and they saw that the river suddenly fluctuated, and crystal clear handwriting appeared in the river, and some of the natives walked on the road, and the mud and sand in front of them suddenly wriggled as they walked on the road. There are also some natives hiding in the mountains and forests, and the leaves and blades of grass around them are inflated to the size of a table, and green writing also emerges on them.

One message after another is being transmitted rapidly among the indigenous tribes of the Panxi world, which is the will of their ancestral spirits and the Holy Spirit:

All the tribes put aside all hatred, and all the tribes gathered together according to the geographical distance, digging deep holes, accumulating grain, hiding, and working hard to have children and reproduce the next generation.

At the same time, other edicts continued to spread, and countless natives frantically ran back and forth in accordance with these edicts, searching for news.

In the middle of a city shrouded in flames on the vast plains. Zhu Rong Tianming sat on the throne and took the blade of grass handed over by a trembling indigenous warrior.

On the blades of grass, a line of Pangu World Terran characters is clearly visible, and Yao Bo Jihao's personal seal is also used underneath.

"The alien race controls the operation of the Heavenly Dao in this world? Do you want me to take people to the Fallen Abyss to meet with each other?" Zhu Rong Tianming shook the grass blade in his hand mockingly, and showed it off to the corpse Daoist and other Daoists sitting next to him: "Look, look, my sister-in-law is still a little ghostly, and he knows that he has to find a substitute ghost who will die for him!"

Flick your fingers. The huge blades of grass exploded to smithereens, and Zhu Rong Tianming stood up. He confidently looked at the corpse Dao people, Yi Shen, Lie Shan Xu, and many masters of the Southern Wilderness, Western Wilderness, and Eastern Wilderness tribes gathered around him.

"With your help, Ji Hao's little ghost, let him play by himself. ”

Stamped his feet fiercely, Zhu Rong Heavenly Destiny roared loudly: "Just my Heavenly Destiny City, there are no 10 million alien races, don't want to take it! There are still hundreds of millions of natives in the city who can fight hard!"

The hall was full of laughter, and countless people were laughing at Ji Hao to their heart's content.

The same thing happened to Gonggong Wuwu, Gongsun Yuan, and several other ambitious emperors of big clans. They categorically rejected Ji Hao's kindness, and regarded Ji Hao's kindness as a malice to find cannon fodder to replace the dead ghosts, and they wanted to rely on the war castle they built to resist the aliens.

In the earthen city. Ji Wenming was giving a lecture to indigenous teenagers and children who were several times larger, teaching how to govern the ethnic group, how to regulate the conflicts between the clansmen, and how to achieve fairness and justice, when suddenly a Tu elder staggered to Ji Wenming and put a clay tablet respectfully at his feet.

Ji Wenming glanced down at the clay board, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Uncle Yao is really very lucky, but this time these people are blessed." We've spent so much effort and we haven't even found this place. ”

Standing up, Ji Wenming smiled at Hua Xulie, Lie Shankang and other close emperors who were standing behind him: "Yao Bo has a letter, find us to go over to meet, then go over to meet." Unexpectedly, the crown prince and the young master of the dragon clan and the phoenix clan are all there with him......? Those of us who are elders have to keep an eye on Ji Hao, don't let him be sold and help count the money. ”

Hua Xulie said slowly: "I'm afraid that Brother Wenming is wrong...... Falling into the hands of Uncle Yao, we have to worry that the ninth prince of the dragon clan will not be cramped and peeled under the soup pot by him...... The young master of the Feng clan, don't go back with a big belly, the contemporary Phoenix heroine is afraid that she will burn Pu Han out of anger. ”

Lieshan laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line: "I'm not afraid of burning Pu Han, the old man of Yao Bo is the ancestor who played with fire." I don't know which one is more powerful, Phoenix Shenyan or Zhurong Shenhuo?"

After laughing out loud, Ji Wenming gave the order in an orderly manner. He quickly contacted Ji Hao according to the method on the clay tablet, and then asked the natives in the territory he governed to start collecting various elixirs, seeds of crops, and began to collect the young of various livestock and poultry, and collected various ores and minerals, ready to take them to the Fallen Abyss.

After a few days, countless huge birds descended from the sky to help Ji Wen order to transport away the natives of his territory one by one.

Each huge bird can transport 10,000 people at a time, and tens of thousands of birds can transport hundreds of millions of people at a time.

Finally, on this day, the sky cracked a crack that was thousands of miles wide and tens of thousands of miles long.

The dark eyes floated high in the air, and then in the direction of the pupils, an alien metal hall descended. (To be continued.) )