Time passes day by day, and some strange changes begin to take place in the Panxi world

On this day, the three** days of the Panxi World Sky and the three moons appeared at the same time, with golden and silver lights intertwined, making the world bright. Then the sun and moon light dimmed at the same time, and the world became dark and dark, just like at dusk.

All the clouds in the sky seemed to be ink ingots washed by the torrents, pulling long marks in the blue-gray sky across the void. Clouds were neatly arranged in the sky, pointing to the distant skyline and pointing to the location where Panxi and Pangu worlds intersected.

The earth was shaking gently, and volcanoes in Panxi world continued to erupt, and the turbulent magma was like flooding floods that flooded one valley after another. The natives of the Fire tribe who were used to living by the volcano cried and left their homes. Even if they were close to the fire-attribute energy, they could not live in the magma like fish in the water.

Large areas of forest withered, and many people of the Wood tribe lost their homes that protected them for countless years; but there are also some places where plants and trees grow abnormally, so that some of the original grasslands can no longer walk, because these grasses grow tall and strong, densely lined up like high walls.

The sea water has dried up in some places and heavy rainstorms are flooding in some places.

The land in some places became deserts, while some deserts suddenly turned into mud.

The collapse of mountains in some places turned into deep pits, and some bottomless canyons suddenly bulged into high mountains.

Heavy snow and hail fell from the sky at the same time, thick fog and lightning coexisted. The hurricane swept the earth in a mess, and no grass grew wherever it passed. The way of heaven in the entire Panxi world was in chaos, just like a drunken child dancing and tossing hard.

Countless Tu tribes opened their own altars, crying and offering their best offerings to the altars, begging for revelation and protection from their ancestors. So all the altars were filled with lights, and the wills of the ancestors were constantly transmitted from the Holy Spirit of the Tu tribe.

Elder Tianji ordered the ancestor spirits and the Holy Spirit to use all means to convey information to his tribe members.

So some indigenous people were walking by the river, and they saw the river water suddenly fluctuating. Crystal clear handwriting appeared in the river water; some indigenous people were walking on the road, and the mud and sand in front of them suddenly squirmed, forming clear handwriting; some indigenous people were hiding in the mountains and forests, and the leaves around them and the leaves of grass swelled to the size of the tabletop for no reason, and green handwriting also appeared on it.

A series of information were quickly conveyed among the indigenous tribes of Panxi World. This was the will of their ancestors and the Holy Spirit:

All tribes let go of all hatred, and all tribes gather together according to their geographical distance. Dig deep holes, accumulate grain, hide, and strive to have children and reproduce the next generation.

At the same time, other orders were constantly spreading, and countless natives ran around in rushing around to inquire about the news.

On the vast plain, in a city covered with flames, Zhu Rong Tianming sat upright on the throne and took over the grass leaves handed over by a trembling indigenous warrior.

On the grass leaves, a row of Pangu world human texts are clearly visible, and Yao Bo Jihao's personal seal is also used below.

"The alien race controls the operation of the heavenly way in this world? Do I want me to take people to the fallen Jueyuanhui and? Let's work together to fight the alien race?" Zhu Rong Tianming shook the grass leaves in his hand sarcastically, and showed it to the corpse Taoist sitting beside him: "Look, look, my sister-in-law is still a bit smart. I know I want to find a scapegoat who works for him!"

With a flash of his finger, the huge grass leaves exploded to pieces. Zhu Rong Tianming stood up and looked confidently at the corpse Taoist, Yi Shen, Lie Shanxu, and many masters of the Southern Wilderness, Western Wilderness, and Eastern Wilderness tribes gathered beside him.

"With everyone helping you, Ji Hao, let him play by himself."

After stomping his feet hard, Zhu Rong Tianming roared: "Just my Tianming City. If there are no ten million alien races, don't even think of capturing me! Just a million people want to destroy my city? Haha, there are still hundreds of millions of natives in the city that can fight to the death!"

The whole room was laughing, and countless people were laughing at Ji Hao.

The same thing happened to Gonggong Wuyou, Gongsun Yuan, and several other ambitious imperial sons of the tribe. They flatly rejected Ji Hao's kindness and regarded Ji Hao's kindness to hold together to keep warm as a malice in search of cannon fodder scapegoats. They were determined to rely on the battle fort they built to resist the aliens.

In the Tucheng City, Si Wenming was teaching indigenous teenagers and children who were several times larger, teaching how to govern the ethnic group, how to regulate the conflicts between the tribe, and how to achieve fairness and justice. Suddenly, a Tucheng elder staggered to Si Wenming and placed a piece of mud plate respectfully at his feet.

Si Wenming lowered his head and looked at the clay board, and immediately smiled brightly: "Yao Bo is indeed very lucky, but these people are blessed this time. Did they fall into Jueyuan? We have spent so much effort and have not found this place yet."

Standing up, Si Wenming smiled at Hua Xulie, Lieshan Kang and others who were standing behind him, close to the emperor: "Yao Bo has come to write, come and meet, then go and meet. I didn't expect that the Dragon Clan, the Prince of the Phoenix Clan, and the Young Master are there with him? The Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan... We elders, we must keep a close eye on Ji Hao, so don't let him be sold and help count the money."

Hua Xulie said slowly: "Brother Wenming is afraid that he is wrong... and it falls into Yao Bo's hands. We have to worry that the ninth prince of the Dragon Clan should not be slashed with cramps and slimmed the soup pot under the skin... The young master of the Phoenix tribe, but don't go back with a big belly. The contemporary Phoenix heroine is afraid that she will burn Puyang and vent her anger."

Lieshan was so smiling that his eyes narrowed into a line: "I'm not afraid of fire burning Puyang. Yao Bo's father-in-law is the ancestor who plays with fire. I don't know which one is better, Phoenix Divine Flame or Zhurong Divine Fire?"

After laughing, Si Wenming issued an order in an orderly manner. He quickly contacted Ji Hao according to the method on the clay board, and then asked the natives in the territory he managed to start collecting various spiritual medicines and seeds of crops, starting to collect various livestock and poultry cubs, and collect various ore and minerals, preparing to take them to the fallen Jueyuan.

After a few days, countless huge birds fell from the sky, helping Si Wenming to transport the indigenous people in his territory one by one.

Each huge bird can transport tens of thousands of people at a time, and tens of thousands of birds can transport hundreds of millions of people at a time. I don’t know how many birds are transported back and forth. In Si Wenming’s territory and large areas of surrounding areas, the indigenous people in the surrounding areas were transported to Jueyuan by birds.

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

The dark eyes were floating in the sky, and then, in the direction of the pupils, an alien metal hall slowly fell down.)
Chapter completed!