Chapter 1809 The Demon God Responds

When this happened, Han Chen also felt something strange.

Next to the chief of the Moxi clan, sat the demon snake and the fox, and the chief of the Motu clan, followed by the chiefs of the other three major clans.

The young patriarch of the Moses clan was chatting with the chiefs of the magic snake and the magic fox. At this moment, he glanced at Han Chen's direction and saw Han Chen flying over, so he got up quickly and shouted, "Please pray!" Do it here."

Immediately, the gazes of the entire venue followed the gaze of the young patriarch, and only saw a group of seven people coming over there, and the one walking in the front was the demon man in the green shirt, with a calm appearance, The calm appearance looks very different from those of the Demon Race.

But since they can appear here, they must be related to their demon clan, and they will naturally not say anything.

"Is this man the worshiper of Moses' clan?"

"That's right, you didn't see that two days ago, the great battle directly disintegrated the siege of the seven patriarchs in an instant, but it was quite powerful, and the opponent still had a battle partner in his hand, which was still very powerful !"

"Are there any powerful battle partners who can be as powerful as the patriarch?" The discussion became more and more intense, and it seemed that they were shocked by the big battle two days ago.

No matter where it is, it is true that strength is respected, as long as there is strength, it will be respected.

Han Chen saw that the young patriarch of the Moxi family was not ungrateful, so he showed a faint smile, and in that direction, he swung his sleeves and flew up to the altar like a cloud and fog.

"Ah, the sacrifice of Moses, don't come here without any harm!" When Han Chen came up, the many patriarchs who looked like human beings all asked with a smile.

"The worship seems to be getting more and more refined!"

"Hello, everyone!" Han Chen clasped his fists together, but without much enthusiasm, he landed next to the chief of the Moses clan.

It was only then that Han Chen noticed that there were two seats in the center this time. Han Chen happened to be one, and the young patriarch of the Moses clan also took a seat.

Obviously, it was to let everyone know that the enshrinement was on an equal footing with the young patriarch of his Moxi tribe, which was considered a great face for Han Chen.

When Han Chen saw such an arrangement, he didn't feel so awkward. Instead, he accepted it calmly, said a few polite words, and then stopped managing it. He was only in charge of helping the chief of the Moses clan to take down the town, not the main host, so he didn't need to come forward at all.

Seeing Han Chen's appearance, the patriarch of the Moxi clan who knew him also tried his best to clean up these mundane affairs, and then said to everyone.

"Now our ancestor worship activity begins! Contribute all the Jisia grass from our groups!" Following the order of the young patriarch of the Moses clan, a lot of things fell from it.

Behind the eight guards, eight people rose again, holding magic rings of different colors or black bones in their hands.

That's obviously used to load those jisi grass.

After the eight wrestlers got those Jisia grasses, they immediately used their spiritual power to expose those Jissia grasses from the storage utensils, turning them into terrifying energy fluctuations.

"This is!" Han Chen and the others were also a little excited when they saw it. These Jisicao looked ordinary, but when these Jisicao floated on the altar, those Jisicaos Gained the power that belonged exclusively to the Demon God Divine Light.

In this way, those divine lights look quite terrifying.

Those powers spread out and surrounded the surroundings, which looked quite terrifying.

"The demon god responded to us!" At this time, the surrounding clansmen became excited, and quite powerful fluctuations of power were exposed in those Ji Sicao.

It seems that the situation of the demon god has become more and more awe-inspiring.

The rest of the people started singing non-stop.

"Represents the supreme god of the Demon Realm Continent, and replaces Gong Wushen who uses the power of the Demon Hammer on Demon King Mountain!"

However, this kind of chanting would generally not get a response from the Demon God. After all, the Demon God would not respond to everyone, and would generally only respond to disciples who were close to him.

This situation looks very ugly.

"This situation is really effective!" It was the first time that Jin Pangli and others saw Ji Sicao's effect on the sacrificial altar, which was very strange.

"That's right, the one summoned in this way still looks very powerful, making people look very powerful." At this time, Tu Huang was also dumbfounded.

The demons and the heavenly people can fight for so long, and the flesh and blood still have their own unique energy.

Inspired by these Ji Sicao, the aura of the demon gods around them fluctuated more and more ordinary.

At this time, a gourd-shaped cloud layer gradually appeared in the sky, and wisps of purple light were revealed in the cloud layer. After the gourd-shaped cloud layer appeared, the heads of every demon tribe began to appear. There were wisps of purple air.

"Is this the power of belief in the demon god?"

At this time, Han Chen and the others thought so, and there was no trace of purple air appearing above their heads at this time.

However, wisps of purple gas emerged from the bodies of other clansmen, and the purple gas above was obviously the power of faith.

Now these purple forces are collected in the gourd-shaped container in the sky.

However, the clouds revealed only clouds, so it was impossible to judge what the demons used to contain the power of faith.

"The situation here still makes people see the situation very differently." Han Chen also felt that it was extraordinary and very beneficial.

Han Chen suddenly felt a power in the dark calling him.

"What's the situation?" Han Chen could feel a strange aura in the gourd-shaped thing through meditation.

As if it was a familiar feeling.

So Han Chen also closed his eyes and rested his mind. In fact, he was stimulating his spiritual power, wrapped in his own power of faith, and began to fly non-stop following the wisps of purple gas.

"That's right, that kind of summoning feeling seems to be the strange energy that is constantly being transmitted from there." Han Chen knew that the familiar feeling was transmitted from the gourd-shaped purple cloud.

Just now Haichen felt strange, even though there was a gourd that collected the power of faith in the clouds, she still felt that it was different from her own black cauldron, and seemed a little weak.