There are a full 80,000 demons, most of whom are women, children, and elderly people.

They knelt down on the square respectfully, neatly arranged, with their foreheads close to the ground, praying in unison.

Even if there is heavy snow falling in the sky, thick ice forms on the ground.

They were all unaware, and they bowed in a pious manner.

Such a scene gave Luo Li a great shock and impact.

She has also seen people worshipping in the Luoshui Kingdom.

However, it is extremely rare to be as pious and fanatical as the demons.

Ji Tianxing had known for a long time that each tribe of the Mozu had an altar.

At a fixed time each year, the Mozu will hold grand sacrificial activities.

This is the custom of the demons, nothing strange.

However, it is very rare for the entire tribe of men, women, children and children to be dispatched like today.

What's more, the magic patterns on the altar and spire always made him feel familiar.

The three powerhouses crossing the tribulation realm are obviously tribal chiefs and priests.

They led hundreds of masters of the Primordial Divine Realm to jointly perform magical secrets, draw the power of 80,000 tribesmen, and gather in the altar.

The large formation in the altar circulates, releasing the invisible mysterious power through the spire, which forms a **** light that soars to the sky.

Ji Tianxing frowned and observed for a while, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and his complexion changed drastically.

"God sacrifice? Conferred **** sacrifice!"

He suddenly remembered the scene he had seen on the first floor of the Nine Heavens and Ten Jue Towers.

On the square, a mysterious altar was built with statues of Yin and Yang.

Hundreds of thousands of demonic and human people worshipped them, provided them with the power of faith, and helped them to enshrine gods.

The sight in front of him is also the worship of the 80,000 demons, unleashing the power of fanatical belief.

The magic patterns on the altars and spires are the **** patterns of the common people's consummation technique!

At this moment, Luo Li and Yun Yao realized that Ji Tianxing's expression was different, and they both turned to look at him.

Luo Li was puzzled, wanted to ask, but was embarrassed.

Yun Yao asked through the sound transmission: "Tian Xing, did you find something? Why do these demons hold sacrifices? Who are they worshiping?"

Ji Tianxing frowned fiercely, his expression was rather solemn, and he explained in a low tone: "It is only their ancestors that can make the people of the demons worship so pious and fanatical."

Yun Yao understood immediately, and asked worriedly: "You mean, they are worshiping the ancestor Demon God?"

Ji Tianxing nodded and said: "It's not just worship, the ancestor Demon God used common people's conjure art to carve magic patterns on altars and spires, so as to draw the power of the people's faith.

Although it is troublesome to do so, I'm sure that the ancestor Demon God had planned.

Most of the thousands of tribes of the demons have such altars.

The ancestor Demon God was obviously very anxious, not satisfied with the recovery speed of the retreat practice.

It needs to use the common people's confinement technique to recover its strength as quickly as possible! "

Upon hearing this, Yun Yao's pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart was filled with anxiety and anxiety.

For Ji Tianxing, she would not have the slightest doubt.

However, Luo Li was confused when he heard, frowning and asked: "Ji Tianxing, what are you talking about? What is the common people's god? What is the power of faith?"

Ji Tianxing glanced at her and explained patiently: "I believe you have heard of the origin and power of the ancestor Demon God.

In the ancient war of gods, the ancestor Demon God slaughtered countless gods, and the gods of all races fell one after another.

In the end, it was Yaoguang Goddess who sacrificed herself to kill the ancestor Demon God. "

Luo Li nodded and said, "Of course I know that the ancestor Demon God of the ancient times is even better than the Yaoguang Goddess.

Yaoyao inherited the inheritance and memory of the Goddess Yaoguang, and is considered the reincarnation of the Goddess Yaoguang. She and the ancestor Demon God are regarded as enemies.

However, what is going on with the common people's conferment of gods? "

Ji Tianxing said in a calm tone: "This is a magical and mysterious magic, you don't understand it if you talk too much..."

Luo Li frowned suddenly and gave him a cold look in her eyes.

Ji Tianxing pretended not to see it, and continued: "To put it simply, it is a magical technique that helps the strong to gather the power of belief and quickly increase their strength.

The ancestor Demon God is the ancestor of the Demon Race, and all the people of the Demon Race will worship him piously.

The belief power of hundreds of thousands, or even millions of demons, gathered together, is beyond measure. "

Luo Li suddenly realized it, and nodded again and again: "That's it, I've seen it in ancient books before, about the introduction and description of the power of will.

It is said that in ancient times, the gods of all races protected their people and often showed miracles to win their support and worship.

Over time, the people will gather strong aspirations for the gods in the invisible.

The stronger the power of the gods, the more people can be ruled and the stronger aspirations...

From this point of view, the so-called power of will is the power of faith? "

Ji Tianxing nodded slightly and said, "Exactly."

Luo Li thought for a while, always felt something was wrong, and looked at Ji Tianxing sharply, with a taste of scrutiny.

"Ji Tianxing, even I don't know these illusory myths and legends.

How can you know these ancient secrets and still speak the truth? "

Although Luo Li knew that Ji Tianxing was an extraordinary person, there must be something extraordinary.

She also doubted Ji Tianxing's identity very much, always looking for opportunities to find out.

It's a pity that the person who knows his identity best is Luoshui Martial God.

Luoshui Wushen did not reveal a word, not a word about his identity and origin.

Ji Tianxing glanced at Luo Li, and said blankly: "There are so many things in the book.

If you are stupid, you should read more, don't just ask questions all day long..."

Luo Li suddenly gritted his teeth, her embroidered eyebrows beating frequently, and her pretty face turned pale.

If it weren't for Yun Yao's presence, she really wanted to kick it over.

Her anger towards Ji Tianxing had originally eased a lot.

Now, another ‘rub’ has come.

"Ji! God! Okay! Why would Yaoyao like you asshole?!"

Luo Li was furious, and Liu cursed with upside-down eyebrows.

In a hurry, she forgot to use Divine Sense Sound Transmission and directly cursed.

And ~lightnovelpub.net~ Her mood fluctuates too intensely, and her hidden breath fluctuates.

Seeing her reaction like this, Ji Tianxing suddenly cried out badly.

Sure enough, on the altar under the feet of the three people, several exclamations suddenly sounded.

The tribal chiefs, priests and elders, as well as a dozen masters of the Primordial Spirit Realm, all noticed the abnormal aura fluctuations.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky, staring sharply at the three Ji Tianxing.

A strong murderous aura rushed toward the three of them.

Although, the three of Ji Tianxing are still invisible.

But they have been exposed.

Wearing a purple robe, the tribal chief with red hair immediately waved his scepter and issued an order.

"There is an alien invasion, kill them!"

(End of this chapter)