Chapter 617: Operation Salvation

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Taking advantage of the destruction of the magic weapon of the three people, Wang An deceived himself, and the shadow of the fist in the sky was impenetrable, and the law of force surged, and it bombarded the three of them in a bang.

"Bang bang bang.....!"

The three figures exploded in the air, and under Wang An's violent power, they instantly turned into blood mist, leaving only Yuan Ying to shoot away.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Long were already watching from the sidelines, and all three Yuan Babies were intercepted.

"I have a wonderful use for these three primordial babies, you can't devour them!" Wang An said loudly at the thousandth moment when Xiaojin and Xiaolong flew out.

Wang An flipped over his hand and took out a jade box with brilliant runes, and sealed the three Yuan Babies in the box.

After packing up the three yuan babies, Wang An turned around to look at the mine slaves who had run away a hundred feet.

After Wang An cast the Ancestral Witch Battle Body, the more than 100 witch clans showed a trace of shock in their eyes, and then they knelt on the ground one after another, and then chanted some strange incantations in their mouths.

It seemed that at the same time, Wang An could clearly feel that the tired color of these witch clans had been swept away, and a trace of bronze and even silver light began to appear on everyone's body.

The process of kneeling in the witch clan and then praying was watched by Xiao Jin one by one.

It can be clearly seen that wisps of pale yellow aura gradually began to emerge from the bodies of these witch clans, floating in the air, gathering on Wang An's body.

After Wang An defeated all the monks and walked towards their Wu clan, the pale yellow aura emanating from the Wu clan who was crawling on the ground became more and more intense, as if the whole person was lingering in a yellow halo.

"You guys hurry up, the Immortal Sect's Transformation God Ancestor should be coming soon. Wang An glanced at the other mine anger and said lightly.

He is not a savior, so naturally he will not take the rest of the people with him.

The monks all around looked at each other, and then everyone left the scene in a swarm.

"Arise, I am your king, and no one can take you out of my hand with me today."

"Get up, I'll take you home!

Wang An looked at everyone with bruises all over their bodies, dirty and miserable, and his nose was faintly sour.

"Meet my king, go home, we can still go home......!"

As soon as Wang An's words fell, everyone jumped up excitedly, burst into tears, excited, and cheered.

They didn't doubt Wang An's words at all, it was a kind of resonance from the bloodline, a trust from the bloodline.

In Wang An's body, they saw a kind of hope, a kind of expectation.

Some of them are already old, some are twenty-eight years old, and there are even a dozen or so female witches.

Many hugged each other and wept bitterly.

In those dusty days, wandering days, hungry, and worrying all day long, going home is still such an unattainable dream, this day seeing that the dream is about to come true, the depressed emotions have already exploded.

"Alright, let's get out of here first. Wang An's body moved, directly reined in the ancestral witch battle body, and said to everyone with some emotion.

"Everyone, be quiet, we will go home with our king and go to the ancestral city. One of the old men, who seemed to have some prestige among them, fell silent after saying that.

"Don't move, I'll take you to a small cave. After Wang An finished speaking, his heart moved, and a mysterious aura erupted from his body.

The Eight Desolations Heaven Shaking Tower in the body buzzed, a flash of light flashed, the spirit flashed, and the witch clan in place disappeared directly.

"Hey, someone is coming!" Wang An sent all the Wu Clans into the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower, after deliberately dividing the area.

At this time, in the shroud of his divine sense, he suddenly felt a fluctuation in the space, and a figure shot out, and the power of the law that burst out made the green wind raging between heaven and earth avoid it one after another.

"Let's go, the Immortal Sect's Avatar Cultivator is here!" Wang An finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Wang An left, a figure suddenly appeared in the place where Wang An had intercepted the mine slave before.

"Hey, what about people?" the Taoist priest with the dust whisk in his hand stood in place with a look of surprise.

"Damn, everybody's gone! Looks like it's time to report to the sect master. After this person performed a few spells on the spot, his body disappeared into the whistling green wind in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, that thing appeared in the place of the Xunfeng Continent!"

After Wang An used the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower again, Senior Sister Xu Jin knew it for the first time, so the two of them rushed directly to the Xunfeng Continent.

Almost at the same time, the Ancient Demon Wari also found himself on his way to the Xunfeng Continent.

Wait until the senior brothers and sisters of Xu Jin heard Gu Changsheng say that all the mining slaves in the Xunfeng Continent were intercepted and the giant clan disappeared.

The two suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility!

"Senior brother, could the treasure you said the Lord is looking for on this person?" Yu Linglong's eyes flickered, and she said with some hesitation.

Strange battle bodies, strange transformation techniques, and those primordial infants ushered in the world-destroying thunder tribulation, and survived this terrifying heavenly tribulation intact.

All this indicates that Wang An is extraordinary, full of mystery.

"Hey, it's really possible to hear you say that, let's hurry to the Xunfeng Continent, this time we must not let this little ghost escape. Xu Jin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed loudly.

In the Xunfeng Continent, the green wind is howling, and the rhyme is rolling.

The killing was staged at all times, the ghost clan was devoured, the demon cultivators were torn apart, and the rest of the large and small forces were killed by Wang An one after another, and all of them saved more than 500 witch clans.

"Whew...... Finally rescued all the Wicans!"

On this day, Wang An stood in the vast and boundless Gobi, facing the mighty green wind, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and there was a faint trace of exhaustion in his eyes.

"Wang An, can we continue to go deeper into it now? there must be treasures inside, there are so many top-grade wind spirit stones around here!" Xiao Jin was on Wang An's shoulder, gnawing on a top-grade spirit stone, shaking his head excitedly and said.

"Well, let's keep walking!" Wang An finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he flew away with the little golden dragon to meet the boundless green wind.

Say it's fast, then it's late.

Before Wang An could react, four pillars of light suddenly appeared in the void, and a layer of aura halo rose into the sky, forming a light curtain that directly blocked his way.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A terrifying roar echoed between heaven and earth, and a hideous and terrifying phantom appeared in each pillar of light.

The four phantoms are the four fierce beasts of gluttony, chaos, pestle, and poverty. At this moment, Wang An unknowingly fell into the formation arranged by others.