Elder Li of the Witch God Sect also smiled and said, "Brother, what are you kidding?"

An Xiaoyu said: "I'll help my brother practice the thunder split in the sky first!"

After speaking, without waiting for the Witch God Sect Elder to react, the arc in An Xiaoyu's hand had already fallen on the Witch God Sect Elder's body.

The Witch God Sect Elder was upside down by the electric hair, and shouted in his mouth, "Elder Li, what do you mean by this?"

An Xiaoyu said: "What do you mean to kill." ”

The Witch God Sect Elder was unwilling to say, "You, you are not Elder Li, you, who are you?"

Immediately, his head tilted, and the Witch God Sect elder whimpered.

Yang Erlang and the other more than five hundred masters had also rushed towards those Witch God Cultists who were reciting curses and controlling the sacrifices.

An Xiaoyu's wind and thunder wings spread behind him, and the thunder and lightning flames in his hands roared and flickered, blasting towards those martial arts powerhouses of the Witch God Sect.

Generally, witch cults and cults are afraid of flames and thunder and lightning, so An Xiaoyu first tried it with the elder of the Witch God Sect, and the effect was quite obvious, and he was electrocuted without waiting for the Witch God Sect elder to urge the curse.

More than a thousand members of the Witch God Sect were caught off guard, and they were quickly overwhelmed, and most of them were killed.

An Xiaoyu, Yang Erlang, Shi Dashan, Huozhuoyun, Sha Xiaotian and others were like a whirlwind, rushing back and forth among the members of the Wushen Sect, and the prince of Yelang and Bai Jinlong and Li Goupi's subordinates did not show weakness, and they all released their big moves, harvesting the lives of the Wushen Sect members.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and finally killed more than 1,000 members of the Witch God Cult who were in charge of guarding the sacrifices.

An Xiaoyu took a lot of captured rings and distributed them to Bai Jinlong, the prince of Yelang, and the martial arts cultivators who left the country, and everyone was very happy.

Prince Yelang said: "Brother An, this battle is too enjoyable, and I have shared so many good things, brother and I will mix with you in the future." ”

Bai Jinlong said: "Hahaha, Prince Yelang is right, I have long known that with Brother An, there are both battles and benefits, and I have long been mixed with Brother An." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "Don't be satisfied, two elder brothers, if we destroy the Witch God Sect Leader and the Ruan family, the harvest will be even greater." ”

At this time, those who were captured as sacrifices had gradually come to their senses because they had lost the control of the witch god cultists.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground and An Xiaoyu and the others covered in blood, they were so frightened that they fell to their knees one by one, and begged loudly: "My lord, spare my life." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "Folks, don't be afraid, we were sent by the king of Nanyue to rescue you, you were captured by the Ruan family and the Wushen Sect, and we want to sacrifice you to the Wushen, and now we have killed all the members of the Wushen Sect, and you are saved." ”

Everyone was relieved to see that the Wushen Sect disciples wearing black cloaks were really dead, and they knelt down again to thank An Xiaoyu and the others for saving their lives.

An Xiaoyu said: "Everyone please get up first, you gather according to your respective families, and the elders of the family will come over." ”

Soon, nearly 60,000 people sat down according to the family position under the organization of the elders of their respective families, and then more than a dozen elders of the family came to An Xiaoyu.

An elder said, "My lord, I am the patriarch of the Chen family

What do you command?"

An Xiaoyu said: "Elder Chen, I am acquainted with Lord Chen of your family, and now Lord Chen and Lord Li and other adults are carrying out His Majesty's orders, I will come over to rescue you first, now you five or six million people have been cursed by the witch god, if you don't unravel the curse, you will all die soon." ”

The old Chen family hurriedly said: "My lord, what should I do then?"

An Xiaoyu said: "Elder Chen, don't worry, appease your own clansmen, and I'll find a way to help you lift the curse now." ”

Elder Chen and more than a dozen other elders all gave their gratitude.

Zhu Gangwei said curiously: "Xiaoyu, will you really lift the curse?"

An Xiaoyu said: "I just found the practice of sacrificing to the witch god in the ring of the elders of the witch god sect, I will sacrifice to the witch god now, obtain the power of the witch god, and unlock everyone's curse." ”

Zhu Gangwei said: "Okay, let's help you." ”

An Xiaoyu and the others came to the altar and saw that there were twelve huge pillars on the altar, the shape of which was exactly the same as the altar layout in the secret room of Ruan Tianxiong's mansion, that is, it was larger than that altar, and the pillars were several times thicker.

There are dense runes on the altar floor, connected to twelve pillars.

A large ball floated above the rune.

And the open space in front of the twelve halls is also densely packed with runes, which are connected to the altars.

An Xiaoyu said: "You put the corpses of those Witch God Sect disciples on the runes in front of the twelve Witch God Temples. ”

Zhu Gangwei and the others carried two corpses and piled the corpses of a thousand Wushen cultists on the runes.

An Xiaoyu said: "You all stay away, watch from the steps, don't get close to the runes." ”

An Xiaoyu came to the back of the ball by himself, sat down cross-legged, and his vitality entered the twelve witch god pillars in turn.

An Xiaoyu's acupuncture points in his body have now opened nearly sixty, and each acupoint is full of vitality, and one person's vitality reserve is equivalent to more than fifty people, so it is very easy to urge the twelve witch god pillars.

Soon, everyone saw that the vitality in the Pillar of the Witch God began to flow in the track of the runes, from the altar to the twelve Witch God Temples.

Then An Xiaoyu began to chant the mantra of sacrificing to the witch god.

Everyone saw that the corpses attached to the runes began to dry up, and the red blood essence flowed into the twelve witch god temples, then into the runes on the altar, and finally into the twelve witch god pillars.

The twelve pillars of the witch god turned fiery red together, and the twelve pillars of red light shot into the hanging ball, which turned from transparent to pink.

Fifty or sixty thousand rescued South Vietnamese people all looked at the corpses on the runes in front of the Witch God Temple in horror, first turned shriveled, and finally turned into flying ashes, and the flesh and blood essence were sucked away by the Witch God Temple and dedicated to the Witch God, and then the Witch God fed back the energy into the ball through the Witch God Pillar.

The fifty or sixty thousand rescued South Vietnamese people all knew that if they hadn't been rescued by this group of strangers, they would be the ones who were lying on the runes now, sucking out the essence of flesh and blood, and turning into ashes.

Full of gratitude, An Xiaoyu's blue wolf seal immediately lit up with another fifty thousand

Multi-spot.

In less than an hour, the corpses of those witch god cultists were seen to the bottom, An Xiaoyu looked at the ball, the color of the ball was still light red, it seemed that absorbing the flesh and blood essence of a thousand people did not give the witch god much power.

The flesh and blood essence of a thousand people can only obtain the power of the first-order martial god realm, and An Xiaoyu can solve the curse of five thousand people after a calculation.

It seems that the only way to sacrifice the corpses of those demon beasts is to sacrifice.

An Xiaoyu's mind moved, and the corpses of twelve huge sea beasts flew towards the runes in front of the Witch God Temple.

Half a day later, after consuming thousands of huge sea beast corpses, the color of the suspended sphere turned red.

An Xiaoyu's divine soul seeped into the ball, and he suddenly felt that he had entered a blood-red world, and twelve huge heads appeared in the sky, each of them was smiling, it was the twelve witch god heads.

"Little doll, you are very remarkable, you actually urged the Witch God Altar alone, it seems that you are much stronger than the Waste Witch God Sect Master. ”

"Sacrifice your soul, be our servant, and we will give you infinite strength. ”

"Surrender to us, or we will devour your soul and refine you into a puppet. ”

......

The twelve witch gods said one by one, and looked at An Xiaoyu's eyes full of banter and greed, just like a big bad wolf seeing a little white sheep.

An Xiaoyu said: "Since I dare to come in, I can go out with confidence, I think it is better for you twelve divine soul clones to stay." ”

Before the twelve witch gods could react, a snow-white jade hand appeared in the blood-red world of the ball, instantly cutting off the connection between the heads of the twelve witch gods and their bodies.

"Ah, how can you have a transcendent existence in you?" a witch god cried, and the voice seemed to come from another world, but it stopped abruptly.

This jade hand is Mi'er's Divine Soul Hand.

Mi'er said: "Little stone, although these twelve witch god heads are a wisp of the divine soul of the twelve witch gods, but if you refine it, the divine soul will at least be able to break through to the middle-level Martial Emperor." ”

An Xiaoyu said: "Mi'er, you are too powerful now, what kind of cultivation have you recovered?"

Mi'er said: "My divine soul has surpassed the realm of true gods, so I can easily cut off the projection of the divine souls of the twelve witch gods. ”

It turned out that before An Xiaoyu entered the small world of the Witch God Sect, Mi'er woke up and told An Xiaoyu that even if he did it, he could help at the critical moment.

An Xiaoyu said: "I will first lift the curse of these fifty or sixty thousand people, and then I will refine the souls of the twelve witch gods." ”

Mi'er cut off the witch god's control of the ball, and An Xiaoyu successfully gained control of the ball, and the ball quickly became smaller and fell into An Xiaoyu's hands.

An Xiaoyu stroked the ball with his hand, feeling that it contained surging energy, and when he inhaled the palm of his hand, a red line was sucked out of the ball and shot into the body of the old Chen family, and the curse rune in the old Chen family's body was shattered with a "bang", and a stream of black gas overflowed from the old Chen's body, and was instantly burned by An Xiaoyu's flames.

Elder Chen checked his body and saw that there were no traces of the curse, so he immediately burst into tears of joy and said, "Lord An."

, are you the reborn parent of our Chen family?"

An Xiaoyu said: "Elder Chen doesn't have to be polite, you help take care of the clansmen, and I want to unlock the curse for everyone now." ”

Countless red lines flew out of An Xiaoyu's hands, enveloping all the cursed Nanyue people, the curse runes were shattered one after another, and the black gas floated out from the top of everyone's heads.

Fifty or sixty thousand people of Nanyue knelt down and thanked An Xiaoyu again.

An Xiaoyu said: "Okay, you don't have to be polite, please hurry up, and then this place will be used as a battlefield for a duel with the leader of the Witch God Sect, for your safety, I will temporarily include you in my Five Elements Palace, and then let you out after the battle is over, now you relax your mind, don't resist, I will accept it." ”

An Xiaoyu took out the Five Elements Palace, instantly turned into a few hundred zhang in size, and included fifty or sixty thousand people of Nanyue Kingdom into the Five Elements Palace.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Supreme Demon Saint of the Other World" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~