In all the cities of the Pan clan, there is an altar of the Pan God and a protection of the Pan God. Even if a strange god like Tang Changsheng is powerful, they will not be afraid!

Tang Changsheng's face remained unchanged, and he waved his hand and smiled: "Now is the moment of witnessing the miracle."

With Tang Changsheng's wave of his hand, he heard a rumbling sound coming, and the earth began to tremble.

The entire blood castle collapsed in a trembling state, and all the mockery turned into wail and screams.

Even under the impact of this huge explosion, the rocks next to them were shaken and slowly slid down and smashed down.

For a moment, when the sky was as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking, all the Western Qiang people knelt on the ground with pale faces and kept kowtowing.

At this moment, in the minds of many Western Qiang people, the strange god of Donghua began to replace the position of Di Gong and became the object of their respect and worship.

Li Haihe and Yuan Ruiyun were hiding in the void. When they saw this scene, they all frowned: "What did Tang Changsheng do?"

"I didn't notice any movement of mana!"

The power of the two true lords alone is enough to achieve such a scene.

The heavy wind and snow on the Western Qiang wasteland was the work of the two true lords, and of course the help of the gods in the heavenly court.

But don’t forget that there is an altar of the God of the Pan in the Blood Castle, and they will alarm the God of the Pan as soon as they use their magic power.

Tang Changsheng obviously did not use any spells, and it seemed that he did not change the spiritual energy of the earth veins... The question is how did this be done?

No one noticed that the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Tang Changsheng showed an unfathomable smile on his face.

Due to the laws of the Donghua world, all technological products have lost their effect. Even the stars in the sky are just projections of the power of gods.

Although this Wuman World was captured by Donghua World, it had not yet been swallowed up.

Tang Changsheng could even feel the real power of the stars in the Wuman world.

At that time, Tang Changsheng was guessing whether this means that gunpowder was still useful before he was trapped in the laws of the Donghua world.

Tang Changsheng only tried it a few times in private, and this time he really took it out and used it in full view of everyone!

Sure enough, it has the effect of shattering the sky. At least, looking at the Western Qiang people crawling all over the ground, Tang Changsheng knew that these unruly and unruly Western Qiang people would be extremely awe of themselves and obey their own will!

"The Blood Fort has been destroyed, let's step across Daqiang Mountain!" Tang Changsheng was full of energy.

Many Xiqiang tribes who had already driven ducks to put them on the shelves had undergone a huge psychological change at this moment. They followed Tang Changsheng loudly and shouted: "Tread across Daqiang Mountain!"

The tall mountains of Daqiang Mountain will block the wind and snow on the wasteland. The climate there is not good and cold. As long as you step across Daqiang Mountain, they will be saved!

More importantly, more and more Western Qiang tribes are beginning to believe that Tang Changsheng and other strange gods are indeed stronger than the Pan God! ...

To the east of Daqiang Mountain, there is a rich plain called Woyuchuan. It is suitable for farming and peasantry. For each tribe, it is the most fertile treasure land. If you occupy this place, the prosperity of the tribe can be expected.

This is not a place ruled by the Pan tribe. Perhaps for other tribes of all sizes, Woyuchuan is rich enough to have a fertile land.

But for the Pan tribe who occupy most of the Pan King Continent, there are too many such places and there is nothing to cherish!

Moreover, the Pan tribe has too small population. Although it conquered most of the continent, their rule is still colonial rule with the point leading to the surface.

The Youyu tribe in Woyuchuan is a tribe ruled by the Pan tribe. In fact, the tribes of Woyuchuan that have been around in recent times are all vassals of the Pan tribe.

Seventy years ago, the Fenglang tribe, which occupied the fertile Woyuchuan, became the most powerful tribe, and led more than a thousand tribes around to fight against the killing of the Pan tribe and constantly contributed slaves.

However, the final result was that the Fenglang clan was eventually destroyed the altar of the ancestor god, and no one in the whole clan was killed. After the other tribes that followed the Fenglang clan's army were massacred, no one dared to resist the will of the Pan clan within a radius of thousands of miles.

Even hundreds of thousands of cattle, sheep and animals were recruited by the Pan tribe every year, as well as tens of thousands of slaves.

Needless to say, these slaves almost all became sacrifices to sacrifice to the god of Pan!

Even so, these tribes dare not develop a rebellious intention. Because the killing was so miserable that the moon turned bloody. Until now, when the herdsmen on the grassland nomads everywhere, they will see various human bones everywhere from time to time.

Often the aquatic plants in these places are particularly lush, because it is said that the places are fattened by human blood and corpses.

At this moment, the largest tribe of Woyuchuan, you will see an old man with a green light like a cat's eyes in the darkness.

"Are you awake?" said the old man in a wizard's robe.

Gu Junjie nodded, and had adapted to his new body. He found that this was a young body in his early twenties and full of explosive muscles, which made him very satisfied.

"This is the body of Youkang, the most powerful warrior in our clan, and it will belong to you from now on!" The wizard said lightly: "And I will announce soon that you will become the leader of this tribe!"

Gu Junjie was silent for a moment before saying, "Don't worry, I will lead you back to get rid of this fate that has been bullied by the Pan clan. Let your descendants no longer become sacrifices for the Pan clan blood sacrifice!"

"I hope you gods can do what you say... instead of treating our tribe as victims of conspiracy!"

After the wizard finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door without waiting for Gu Junjie to answer. The light shone in from outside, which was the light of countless torches.

The wizard shouted a few times, and then there was a shocking cheer outside: "You Kang, You Kang!"

Gu Junjie had already had such an experience. He walked out of the room calmly and shouted: "I saw the Ancestral God just now!"

The cheers rang like thunder.

Gu Junjie saw how Tang Changsheng encouraged the people of the Black Rock Mountains. At this moment, he was imitating Tang Changsheng's original appearance and shouting loudly.

Waiting for the shouts of the crowd gathering outside to be slightly lowered, Gu Junjie spoke again and said, "The Ancestral God said to me, Youkang, you must lead the tribe to become stronger and get rid of the fate of being bullied. Your tribe will surely become stronger, and no one dares to bully you again..."

The cheers were even louder, but while the ordinary tribe members cheered.

Some other high-ranking elders, as well as the envoys from other tribes who came to watch the ceremony, heard something that was not right from Gu Junjie's words...
Chapter completed!