Chapter 438: Fierce Beast Sacrifice!
Thundered!
When Xiao Chen stepped onto the top of the Heaven Sacrifice Platform, in the thick purple qi of the original void, the ancient dragon that had been transformed, the Divine Phoenix Barbarian Beast, receded like a tide, as if it had never happened.
At this moment, he felt the incomparably clear consciousness of his divine sense, and the entire platform of worshipping the heavens was instantly connected with his body, and his mental will was even more strange and wandering towards the void, covering the land within a radius of thousands of miles.
It's like, in these thousands of miles of barren mountains and forests, he is the supreme god.
"This is the territory that belongs to my Gu Yuan tribe, and this is my Xiao Chen's territory!"
Suddenly, a glimmer of realization flashed in Xiao Chen's mind, everything he sensed in his mind at this moment was the great wilderness territory that his Guyuan tribe actually controlled, and at the moment when he ascended to the altar of sacrifice, with the blessing of heaven and earth, the general trend of the entire tribe was all condensed into himself.
And just ascended to the platform of sacrifice to the sky, withstood the test of the luck of the human race, and proved to the human race that he can carry the luck given by the race and gather the general trend of the cohesion of the entire tribe.
And the next thing is to sacrifice the clan to announce to the heavens, the ethnic luck manifests, descends the purple qi, and merges with the general trend of the entire tribe, to put it bluntly, the Gu Yuan tribe has gained a place in the ethnic luck.
And the next thing the Gu Yuan tribe has to do is to keep as much of the luck fed back by the human race as possible in their own tribe when the luck comes, which is the role of worshipping Wang Ding.
In the great wilderness, the establishment of each Yun clan represents the increase in the strength of the entire Terran race, the prosperity of the Terran Race, the increase of the Terran luck, in turn, the Terran luck will feed back to the Yun Clan, so that the luck of the Terran will prosper and flourish, to enhance the strength of the entire Terran race, and the two are complementary to each other.
The moment he ascended to the rooftop, it can be said that the clan had already recognized that the Gu Yuan tribe was qualified to cast the Yun clan and dominate the wilderness land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles!
Originally, on Xiao Chen's body, the touch of will that kept flashing was also abruptly receding like a tide, but Xiao Chen felt that the kind of mental will that was above heaven and earth did not disappear, but was still watching him.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen seemed to have sensed something, raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the void, where there seemed to be lightning and thunder, the extremely dense purple mist continued to tumble violently, and invisible fluctuations continued to surge out, and he could feel that the will to retreat was hovering in the void.
This coercion was vast and magnificent, and all the people of the entire Gu Yuan tribe, even the entire barren land within a radius of thousands of miles, all the living beings, were involuntarily completely subdued by this coercion, and looked at the location of the altar with a look of awe.
I don't know when, the purple qi luck essence pillar that was several zhang thick above the original tribe appeared above Xiao Chen's head, and the rich purple qi was like a heavenly pillar, towering like a cloud, and it was vigorous.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and the momentum that erupted above his body was constricted, and he turned into an ordinary person again, looming in the endless purple qi, like an immortal.
He stood in the center of the top of the altar, and behind him there would be a huge king of worship, shining with immortal bronze radiance, looking at the clansmen below, and signaling to the great elder under the altar.
After receiving Xiao Chen's signal, the Great Elder bowed down to receive the order, and strode up to the altar with a solemn expression, of course, he was not qualified to reach the top of the altar, but he came to the high platform of the fourth level, and stopped his steps.
The black sacrificial robe was solemn and solemn, and once again saluted Xiao Chen, and after receiving Xiao Chen's nod, Tie Wen faced under the altar, took a deep breath, and said loudly. The ancestors of the human race chased hundreds of tribes, there was a reckless human world, generations of human martyrs sprinkled the blood of the spring and autumn, the blue blood flowed dry and dyed the blue sky, and the descendants of my human race blood descendants have been passed down from generation to generation, and now I have the ancient Yuan War Department to inherit the will of the ancestors, the Spring and Autumn Period is righteous, and the foundation of immortality is cast, and the people are protected from fire and water, and the human martyrs of the past generations are blessed, and the ancient Yuan War Department is a sacrifice every year, and the sacrifices are offered every year."
"Burn the incense of blood, sacrifice to the sages!"
The desolate horn sounded continuously, the five levels of the sacrificial platform, in addition to the fifth step, on each step, there are nine huge copper tripods, at this moment, these huge copper tripods, full of viscous crystal solution, exuding a rich aroma, this is the use of the flesh and blood of hundreds of beasts to add countless spices and herbs, boiled in the flames for nine days and nine nights, just extracted the beast blood incense, only for the purpose of sacrificing ancestors.
Rumble!
The next moment, the blood flames in the thirty-six huge copper tripods rose to the sky, and the rich aroma suddenly permeated the entire mountain city, this incense was moist and not pungent, and there was no trace of blood and gore.
"Patriarch Qiyu, the incense of beast blood has been burned, and the sacrifice can begin!"
The incense of beast blood continued to burn, rolling up bursts of cigarette smoke, constantly floating in the air, hearing the voice of the Great Elder, on the platform of the sacrifice to the sky, Xiao Chen's eyes were shining with blue light, and then nodded again, signaling the Great Elder to continue to preside over the sacrifice.
"Welcoming sacrifices, sacrificing the tribe!"
Thundered!
The earth shook, and in a corner of the mountain city, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and more than a dozen huge iron cages were pulled by the chariot and walked in the direction of the altar.
"What's that!"
"Look, it's a two-star fierce beast blue-eyed green lion, it is said that it contains the blood of the ancient reckless beast Flame Lion King, such a powerful beast, placed in our tribe, it is enough to be used as a fierce beast of the town clan, and now it is actually caught as a sacrifice"
"What is the two-star blue-eyed green lion, then look at the white-striped tiger in the larger iron cage behind it, it contains the bloodline of the white tiger of the ancient divine beast, it is not the same as being caught and used as a sacrifice!"
"There is also the two-star fierce beast Golden Hoof White Elephant, the two-star fierce beast Purple Scale Golden Crystal Beast, that is a dragon beast with the blood of an ancient dragon, and it is actually a sacrifice that was caught, it is really a tyrannical thing, if this kind of fierce beast is subdued, it can become an existence comparable to the martial artist of the Terran Chonglou Realm, which is enough to become the foundation of the suppression of the clan, and it is used as a sacrifice like this!"
"The Gu Yuan tribe is so generous, the fierce beasts used in this sacrifice are all two-star fierce beasts"
The chariot dragged the huge iron cage in the direction of the altar, and suddenly provoked many warriors on the entire viewing platform, all shocked, looking at the fierce beast in the huge iron cage, their eyes were full of greed.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
In the huge iron cage, there are constantly fierce beasts roaring, and the huge hissing sound is mixed with unwillingness and wailing, as if he knows his next fate. (To be continued.) )