After entering the temple, a divine power oppressed him, and Xingtian felt that something swept over him, but his whole body was not abnormal, and his own strength was not suppressed.

But he already clearly knew from Wu Peng that the divine power in the temple was self-contained, and in addition to the power of the sacrificer's physical body, the others included soul power, spiritual power, immortal yuan, demonic energy, and demonic energy...... All of them will be suppressed, and they will not be able to move.

Above the hall of the temple, on the left and right sides are broken and cracked statues, some of them have a bird-faced human body and a green dragon on their feet, some have a human face and a tiger body, and have wings on their ribs, some have a python head and a human body, and their arms are wrapped around a big python......

Each idol reveals an indescribable strength, but in the entire powerful temple, it is completely powerless. The idols were all shattered, and the stumps and severed arms fell to the ground!

There are a total of twelve statues, most of which have been broken, and Xingtian realized in his heart that this represents the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan.

Among them, the broken idol represents the fallen ancestral witch.

Of the twelve statues, only one is still intact. It was a beautiful woman with a snake tail, most of the seven hands behind her back were broken, and only one arm was left in the front hands.

With his arms outstretched, his gooseneck hung low, and tears welled up on his compassionate face...... Let the Buddha weep for his suffering people.

After the earth mother!

Sorrow from the depths of his heart arose, Xingtian slowly stepped forward and knelt on the ground to salute!

The Witch God Temple is the Twelve Ancestors Witch Temple, and the only remaining witch god is Houtu Niangniang, who is also the mother goddess of all barbarians and Wu descendants.

At this time, outside the light curtain.

In the night sky, the nine stars were connected, and they suddenly lit up.

Whether it was the old grandmother in the village or Wu Peng on the back mountain, they all said at the same time: "The gate of heaven is opened, the consciousness of the witch god is born, and it is the best time to sacrifice!"

At this time, the witch music in the sacrificial field was even louder, and it was reported that the witch god had come to enjoy the sacrifice.

The twelve strong men carried the leader of the rock ox to the altar, and the first one was none other than Xingtian's eldest brother Qiluo.

As the hunter of the leader of the rock ox, Xingtian strongly requested that his eldest brother Qiluo be the sword bearer, and personally cut off the head of the leader of the rock ox and sacrifice it to the witch god.

The old grandmother came to the leader of the rock ox with four leopard cloud beans in her hand, and Qi Luo held a bronze knife and axe and cut off the head of the leader of the rock ox with a knife.

Although the leader of the rock ox had been dead for many days, when he was beheaded, blood gushed out, as if he had been killed alive.

When the entire head of the bull was cut off, Qiluo was soaked in blood and excitedly raised the bull's head, causing the people to cheer......

The old grandmother smiled and nodded, signaling that it was time to offer sacrifices!

Inside the temple.

On the huge stone altar surrounded by twelve idols, the amethyst was still rolling and struggling.

Although its body and head have been cut off, the powerful vitality of the beast has made it still struggle to get here!

And within the light curtain, Xingtian made a big bow in front of the statue of the ancestral witch Houtu, and then slowly walked to the altar, first pressed his hands on the snake's body, and slowly recited according to the spell taught by Wu Peng.

With the incantation, a strong light immediately bloomed on the altar, and under the illumination of the light, the body of the amethyst dragon seemed to be on fire from the inside, gradually becoming transparent, and then countless tiny golden witches flew out of the body, gathered towards the statue of the god of the earth on the side, and then disappeared into his body.

For a while, fireworks bloomed on the altar, and countless witches were like dancing golden butterflies, flying towards the statue of Hou Tu Niangqiang. The body of the amethyst was gradually annihilated until it disappeared completely.

The divine light on the statue of Hou Tu Niang Niang flashed, and a beam of light shone straight in front of Xingtian, turning into an earthy yellow light cocoon, and then you could see countless scenery symbols that were constantly changing inside.

Xingtian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, the five elements of Houtu Niangniang belong to the earth, and the appearance of the earthy yellow light cocoon means that this sacrifice has satisfied Houtu Niangniang, after absorbing the divine power in the body of the amethyst dragon, the various symbols that appear in the light cocoon are generally the rewards fed back by the witch god.

Or enhance the physique, or strengthen the soul power, or the essence of the bloodline.

Of course, if the sacrifice is appreciated, there will also be special rewards, such as powerful equipment used by ancient wizards, various rare resources, and powerful soul power exercises......

Of course, the most precious of them is the root of the barbarian race - totem!

Hou Tu Niang's reward may descend on her totem, making it more powerful, becoming a higher-level sacrificial soul, or evolving her bloodline into a more powerful guardian beast.

The bloodline is the foundation of the Wu clan, and the totem is the means to refine the bloodline.

The image inside the light cocoon is constantly changing!

It is worthy of being a seventh-level desolate beast, and just the sacrifice of the Amethyst Snake body has already obtained a huge light cocoon, which shows that the reward is great.

At this time, Xingtian can completely end this sacrifice.

The amethyst snake body offered is enough to complete this sacrifice, as long as Xingtian reaches out and touches the earthy yellow light cocoon, and makes a wish to ignite the totem fire, as long as the sacrifice meets the requirements, Hou Tu Niang Niang can complete Xingtian's wish and ignite the totem fire.

Of course, even if the level of the sacrifice is not enough, the benevolent Hou Tu Niang Niang will give the corresponding reward to prevent the sacrifice from losing all his money.

But Xingtian didn't stop sacrificing, because there were even more precious heads that contained the soul of the Amethyst Fly!

This time for the sacrifice, you must ignite the totem fire and release the real Xingtian, that is your real help!

Xingtian pressed the joy in his heart, and then pressed the amethyst head on the altar with both hands.

When Xingtian's sacrificial spell sounded again, the entire stone altar trembled, and then fell silent, and Xingtian involuntarily held his breath.

A low voice full of magnetism suddenly sounded in the statue of Hou Tu Niangniang, and dazzling golden light poured out from every corner of the altar, converging into dozens of golden torrents, impacting the amethyst head from all angles.

The amethyst skull shook violently, as if hot magma was about to gush out of the skull, red and shiny, and let out a terrible scream, and then it was swept into the air of the altar by the golden torrent, out of the control of Xingtian's hands.

More streams of golden light poured out from the altar and from the idols, washing the amethyst skull from all angles like a river!

You can see that the edge of the amethyst skull gradually began to become transparent, and gradually a pale golden witch text dispersed and rose into the air.

With a scream, a small black snake burst out of the amethyst skull, trying to escape, but a pile of looming golden threads suddenly appeared around it, binding it firmly!

"Holy, demon spirit!?"

Xingtian was taken aback by the scene in front of him, no wonder this non-poisonous and non-magical amethyst was actually a seventh-level desolate beast, it turned out that it had practiced the demon clan exercises, produced a demon soul, and was about to transform into a form!

Millions of years ago, the Lich Blood War, the demon clan has always been the sworn enemy of the barbarians, the method of identifying the demon clan was circulated in the era of the barbarians, I originally thought that these were just legends, but I didn't expect that the barbarian base camp had already appeared the shadow of the demon clan, which shows what a crisis the barbarian's survival has fallen into!

As long as the demon clan does not succeed in transforming into a demon clan, the demon soul will not be able to leave the body. If you force it, I'm afraid that your soul will be scattered, and the best ending will be to become a desolate ghost and ghost, and it will be difficult to be reincarnated.

The demon snake did not have a demon soul out of the body before, and I am afraid that he was reluctant to give up the cultivation and powerful body of this body, and he was unlucky to encounter Wu Peng, a great witch-level existence, and he didn't even have a chance to escape the soul. Now I have the opportunity to get rid of my body and show my soul, but I am desperate, and I am desperate to fight to the death.

But it was too late, the demon soul was bound by the golden thread, and it couldn't escape at all, so it had to turn back into the skull and make the last senseless struggle!

Offering the head of a sworn enemy to a witch god is undoubtedly the best way to win the favor of a witch god.

What Wu Peng did for himself made him inexplicably moved in his heart......

The speed at which the altar decomposes the amethyst snake's head is obviously much slower than the amethyst snake's body, and after a full ten minutes, there is still a small half of the amethyst dragon's head in the air. In the void, pillars of light representing the reward of the witch god began to shoot down, once again into the cocoon of light that had been formed before.

The light cocoon shuddered violently, and became larger and larger again, and the light grew more and more intense.

When the volume of the light cocoon becomes more than one person tall, the volume no longer increases, but constantly increases in intensity and brightness.

The earthy yellow had turned pure white, as dazzling as the sun, and Xingtian could no longer look at it directly, but the pillar of light had no intention of stopping, constantly merging into the brighter and brighter ball of light.

Another ten minutes passed.

Xingtian felt like a century had passed......

The amethyst skull was finally completely annihilated, and the huge cocoon of light floated above the altar.

The blinding glare had completely converged, revealing a simple, golden ball of light.

Xing Tian was stunned, a ball of light without any characteristics is a reward that rarely appears, and it is possible to open anything, maybe it is an extremely powerful witch weapon, or it may be a large number of resources, although it is valuable, it may not be of great use.

At this time, it really depends on your luck.

However, one thing is certain, after this sacrifice, Tu Niang Niang was extremely satisfied, and it should not be a problem to ignite the totem fire.

Xingtian came to the huge golden light cocoon, slowly knelt on the ground, touched the position of the heart with one hand, put the other hand on the light cocoon, and silently recited in his mind: The great witch god is above, and the people of Xingtian begged the witch god to give the great totem, I will sacrifice my life for the barbarians, and I will sacrifice the head of the enemy for the witch god, if you violate this oath, your blood will dry up, your soul will go to hell, and you will never be able to live forever!

After the oath was completed, the light cocoon surged three times, and then suddenly opened, revealing three golden runes floating in the air inside.

Those three big characters, such as the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, are absurd and abnormal, the literary brilliance is rotten, and the octagonal is hanging down!

The golden threads flew in the sky, and finally all entered the three runes, which added to its endless brilliance.

Xing Tian stood up, unable to hide his excitement, and reached out to touch the three mysterious runes floating in the air. As long as he touches the rune, the mysterious power contained in it will be condensed into the corresponding gift.