Chapter 756 Split
It was the first time that millions of people danced a sacrificial dance together.
Baxia's figure hung high in the sky, and the tribesmen stared at Baxia's head, where there was a ball of Tai Chi fire.
Diwu Xuan did not choose to maintain the appearance of a human, but used flames to represent himself.
Following the command of the short Wu Cangliang, the sacrificial dance began.
The tribesmen danced with their bodies, making whirring and howling sounds, and the powerful sounds made by all the strong movements, the momentum was quite extraordinary.
The human totem slowly appeared at the position of Baxia's neck, hanging on it, and a group of human ancestors also gathered under Baxia's head.
"Let's start."
The voice of the Fifth Xuan came from the Tai Chi flame, and then the Tai Chi flame shook and threw directly at the human totem.
In the chaotic world, the Fifth Xuan still did not show his body, but appeared in the form of consciousness.
In the past, his consciousness was transparent, but this time, his consciousness was like a white ball of light, with flickering light.
"This is a road that cannot be turned back."
Hong Jun stood up, holding the Pangu Axe: "Are you sure you want to do this."
"There is no reason not to do it, come on."
The voice of the Fifth Xuan came from the ball of light, firm and persistent.
"Okay."
Hong Jun responded, raised the Pangu Axe, and chopped it down with force.
As his axe fell, he was surrounded by the power of time and space, and there were also layers of phantoms.
In the illusion, there are mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars. If you can zoom in and take a closer look, you can see the past of this world in the mountains and rivers, and you can also see the future of this world.
Not far away, the star gods in the sky turned into human forms and watched quietly. He has never liked fighting, but likes to walk in the mountains and fields to comprehend the way of heaven. Therefore, he asked the Fifth Xuan to send him in. It has been several decades since then.
Seeing the axe falling, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw something incredible.
The person swinging the axe and the person being chopped did not notice his expression.
The axe fell on the ball of light with mysterious ripples, and paused for a moment. At that moment, the whole chaotic world paused.
Then there was a thunderous sound, and with a crackling sound, the white ball of light split apart, and a sharp roar of pain came out from inside.
The sound was a bit like the cry of a whale, one higher than the other, and several nearby planets were pushed away from their natural orbits.
"Break it."
The Fifth Xuan endured the severe pain and roared.
Without saying a word, Hong Jun swung the Pangu Axe with all his strength again, and chopped it down along the gap again.
"Snap."
The ball of light shattered, and countless white energies were released from it. Those energies were like flowing water and starlight.
This is the power of the origin of the world, and it is also the power that is always against the Fifth Xuan.
As soon as it appeared, it was like a turtle that was knocked over and could only struggle helplessly.
The consciousness of the Fifth Xuan instantly invaded it, madly absorbing these most original energies.
Hong Jun, the Star Lords of the Heavens, and the Mark of the Tree of Life, who were watching from a distance, all showed greed in their eyes.
This power was the power to create a saint. Even though Hong Jun had already become a saint, he still instinctively wanted to take it for himself.
But they all controlled themselves, because getting these powers would not have a good result.
If their own power was strong enough, it would certainly be no problem to swallow these powers, but they were obviously not as strong as the world tree outside. If they swallowed these powers, the backlash alone would be enough for them.
After swallowing, those who survived were lucky.
The Fifth Xuan chose this method out of helplessness.
Just as he was devouring these powers crazily, a branch of the Tree of Life in the sky finally entered a whole root, and then the branch rushed to the earth, sweeping across the Alliance capital.
"I'll do it."
The God of Gold put on his huge metal body, his whole body was a thousand feet tall, holding a heavy iron shield in his hand, and he tried his best to meet the branch.
Such a magnificent body, the gods and tribesmen who were watching thought they could stop it, but in fact, the God of Gold was slapped away like a fly.
His huge body plowed a deep and long trench on the ground.
Countless tribesmen were crushed to death, even the elves were not spared, but they had obviously already accepted the contempt of the Tree of Life for their lives and had no dissatisfaction at all.
The tribesmen of the alliance were dissatisfied, but they were powerless to resist.
More gods rushed forward, led by Yitian, but was knocked down in an instant, followed by Dinghai God, who was directly broken into two pieces and turned into two nunchakus.
"Retreat."
I don't know which tribe member shouted, so more tribesmen shouted, hoping that these gods would retreat and keep the fire for the alliance.
But no god retreated, they had to protect their tribesmen, just as their tribesmen believed in them.
Taichu always likes to talk about things as naked interests, but hidden under the interests, there are also moral constraints of self-requirements.
The gods knew that Taichu had embarked on a path of no return in order to save his people. He needed time, and they would give him time.
"I, Old Bull, will fight you to the death."
Humanoid, with black hair, eyes as big as copper bells, and stubborn black bull horns, this is the latest form of the God of Agriculture, which is taken from the image of the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West.
But his strength is obviously much worse than that of the Bull Demon King. Just a few of the smallest branches were enough to knock him directly into the enemy camp.
Several elves at the sage level attacked together and directly trapped the arrogant God of Agriculture.
"If you let me go, Old Bull can still fight you for 300 rounds."
Adhering to the principle that people can fall but words cannot, the God of Agriculture was still yelling.
More and more gods rushed forward, but none of them could stand a chance. Branches scratched the steel barrier from time to time, and the barrier broke like thin paper.
The bound old cow was furious, and at this moment, he saw the figure of the Moon Totem.
She still looked coquettish, leaning freely under a tree trunk, admiring the scene.
"Traitor, bah."
The old cow scolded the Moon Totem.
The Moon Totem walked over coquettishly and slapped the old cow in the face.
Their scene did not attract much attention. Whether it was the elves or the people of the alliance, they were all paying attention to the sky at this time.
"It's time for us to set off."
The little witch on Baxia's forehead looked down at the ruined capital, took a deep breath and said.
"Let's go, let's go, we will have to say goodbye one day, and today is the day."
The fourth generation ancestor witch waved his hand generously and was the first to walk towards the human totem.
"Hello..."
Baxia called out, as if to see them off.
All the human ancestors took a last look at the ruined mountains and rivers, and then followed the steps of the fourth generation ancestor witch and walked into the human totem one by one.
At this time, the fifth Xuan in the human totem had completed the absorption of the origin of the world. At this time, his body was composed of mercury-like objects, which looked quite metallic.
"This state cannot last long. The longer the time, the greater the harm."
Hongjun said like an instruction.
Diwu Xuan nodded and looked behind him, where the ancestors were walking towards him.