409, blood sacrifice

This middle-aged man is the Poison Venerable, one of the founders of the Witch God Sect.

The Poison Master was awakened from the retreat, and the immortal consciousness spread out from this small world. Seeing the desolate scene of the Witch God Sect being ravaged and destroyed at this time, he was extremely moved.

"Even the Guardian God Gu was born again, who is this powerful enemy?"

Du Zun was suspicious, and then he used his supernatural powers to travel back in time and trace back the past, and the ins and outs of the incident were immediately displayed clearly before his eyes.

"The current emperor? Xu Xian?

This kid is able to fight against the guardian god Gu to such an extent, indeed he has some skills.Internet of Things

However, trying to destroy our sect based on this strength is completely idiotic! "

You can despise your opponent in attitude, but you must not underestimate any enemy in action.

Although Du Zun looked down on Xu Xian, it was related to the survival of the whole sect, and he did not dare to take it lightly.

He vaguely felt that Xu Xian was very difficult to deal with, in order to be safe, he had to resurrect the Gu God.

Thinking of this, Poison Master flickered and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in a void filled with boundless nothingness.

It seems that there is nothing here, but the Poison Venerable knows that the remaining ray of divinity after the death of Gu God is sleeping in it at this moment, waiting for enough energy to wake it up.

"The original plan was to take the body of the barbarian god, and use the majestic divine power in the body to awaken the divinity of the Gu God, thereby resurrecting the Gu God.

I didn't expect to be intercepted by Xu Xian, who not only killed the few remaining immortals of our sect, but also took away the body of the barbarian god.

Right now, if you want to revive Gu God, it seems that you have to sacrifice something. "

Poison Master thought so, raised his hand, and a mysterious and simple formation board appeared in his hand.

Staring at the formation disk, Poison Venerable's expression flickered, he pondered for a moment, and then injected immortal power into the formation disk, activating some kind of large formation.

"This blood sacrifice array has cost the painstaking efforts of countless people in my teaching history, and it was originally just a backup method.

But right now Xu Xianyan·Wei Taisheng is aggressive, we have no choice but to activate this large formation and revive the Gu God to protect ourselves.

Even if the lives are miserable and there are countless wronged souls, only Xu Xian should bear the sins! "

Daoist talismans and seal pattern patterns on the formation plate lit up crazily, and under the light of the formation pattern, the face of the Poison Master gradually became distorted and crazy.

Just when the Poison Lord activated the formation disk, the entire ancient wasteland suddenly ushered in the end.

The sky and the earth shook, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

Over the majestic giant cities, blood-red clouds began to gather and gather.

The red blood cloud accumulated more and more, thicker and thicker, and spun wildly, gradually forming a sea of ​​blood that kept sweeping and surging.

Strange, gloomy, and terrifying auras continuously emanated from the blood cloud, making people feel frightened, their scalps tingling, and their souls trembling.

"God, what is that?"

"Is this the gods who are angry and want to punish us with punishment from heaven?"

"The end is coming, the end is coming!"

"I haven't even touched a woman's hand, I don't want to die yet!"

"I beseech God to have mercy, and forgive the sins of ignorant mortals like us!"

"Gods bless! Gods bless! Amitabha! Infinite Heaven!"

"mom!"

"Daddy!"

......

Faced with such a doomsday scene, even those monks with a strong cultivation base felt doomed, let alone ordinary mortals.

Almost everyone fell to their knees, praying to God and worshiping Buddha, crying to their parents and begging for mercy from God.

But the blood cloud in the air was getting thicker and thicker, and the terrifying aura it emitted was even stronger, making it hard to breathe.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, the blood clouds above each giant city split violently, as if some kind of ancient beast opened its huge mouth, sending out a majestic devouring power toward the city below.

People constantly screamed strangely and soared up from the city, one after another plunged into the blood cloud.

"Hmph! The law of heaven is unfair, and all things are regarded as dogs!

People should strive for self-improvement and go against the sky! "

Some strong men thought it was a scourge from the heavens, let out an unwilling roar, and then blatantly attacked the blood cloud in the sky.

However, blood-colored lightning bolts, blood-colored spears, and even blood-colored beasts emerged from the blood clouds, killing those who dared to resist one by one.

"Ahhh!"

"No!"

"The way of heaven is unfair, God has no eyes!"

Amid the desperate roars, the creatures in the major cities were devoured crazily, and one after another the majestic giant cities fell into absolute silence, with their vitality extinct.

This cruel scene continued to be staged in the vast ancient cities, and in a short period of time, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of creatures were slaughtered.

Immediately sacrificing countless souls and arranging such a terrifying and huge formation, it is obvious that the Witch God Cult has long been preparing in secret.

And in those giant cities that were continuously sacrificed, in the mysterious small world of the Witch God Cult, bloody vines kept winding and growing in the void.

In every blood-colored vine, various runes flickered, bursts of precious light and divine light flowed endlessly, and there were also bursts of surging sounds of great rivers rushing endlessly.

Those blood-colored vines are formed by the agglomeration of the huge life essence and energy obtained after blood sacrifices to countless souls.

As those blood-colored vines continued to grow and condense, in this void, the majestic outline of a huge creature began to slowly emerge and gradually become clear.

And as the outline of that creature gradually became clear, an ancient and terrifying aura that seemed to come from the ancient times gradually permeated the void.

Feeling this aura, Poison Venerable couldn't help being in awe, and wanted to worship.

"Gu God is about to be resurrected, and the era of our witch god religion is finally coming!"

A look of fanaticism suddenly appeared in the eyes of Du Zun.

"Ok?"

At this moment, he sensed the battle situation outside, and found that Xu Xian had completely gained the upper hand, suppressing the Guardian Gu, his face changed drastically.

At this time, there is still a period of time before the Gu God is fully revived. If Xu Xian continues to show off his power, I am afraid that the Witch God Sect will really be completely wiped out.

The Poison Master couldn't sit still anymore, he snorted coldly, and stepped out of the void in a flash.

outside.

After repeated battles between Xu Xian and the Guardian God Gu, he gradually figured out the details of this battle Gu.

Although this battle Gu has amazing defense, great power, and can display supernatural powers, its combat power is astonishing, but after all, it is just a dead thing, not a real life, and still has many shortcomings.

In particular, those supernatural powers he displayed were completely restrained and activated according to some formations on his body, just like intelligent robots acting according to established procedures, lacking flexibility.

After fighting for only a few dozen moves, Xu Xian firmly gained the upper hand, and the boundless ferocious power displayed when the guardian god Gu was just born is gone.

boom!

Xu Xian punched brazenly, and directly blasted a huge hole in the chest of the Guardian God Gu, causing the Guardian God Gu to fly backwards.

The huge body of Protector God Gu slammed onto the ground, rolling over and over, knocking down mountains and mountains.

Just as Xu Xian was about to continue to attack, his expression suddenly changed.

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If Xu Xian felt something, he raised his head and looked very far away.

I saw a series of shocking blood lights shooting up from all over the ancient desolate land, and the wailing sounds of countless creatures were conveyed in the shocking blood lights.

The entire ancient barren land was utterly miserable, a scene of heaven and earth sharing sorrow.

"Damn!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Xian didn't know what happened.

This must be some kind of blood sacrifice array launched by the Witch God Sect, sacrificing countless creatures to revive Gu God!

Although the South China Sea and the Wilderness were within the sphere of influence of the Witch God Sect, the people of the Ancient Wasteland were all human races with good roots. Xu Xian, as the emperor, was naturally very angry when he saw his people being sacrificed to resurrect an evil god.

Jia Luo Bodhisattva and Shan Hai Tang naturally also noticed the abnormality. The former looked indifferent, but the latter's magnificent chest heaved violently, showing the monstrous anger in his heart.

Roar!

With a roar, the Guardian God Gu, who was thrown away by Xu Xian's punch, struggled to get up from the ruins, and continued to charge towards Xu Xian fearlessly.

Although suppressed by Xu Xian, the guardian god Gu is ignorant and fearless, and will not stop attacking until he is completely dead.

But at this moment, another majestic aura gushed out from the depths of the mountains.

A middle-aged man with a sinister face stood on top of a huge flying centipede, riding a colorful poisonous mist that covered the sky and showed his figure.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuation of immortal power emanating from that man, Xu Xian naturally knew who it was.

He must be the only surviving immortal of the Witch God Sect, and one of the three founding fathers of the Witch God Sect.

Sure enough, the system quickly gave out the visitor information.

[Poison Venerable.

Sixty-nine thousand and eight hundred years of Taoism.

Wonderland Dzogchen.

Half-step angel.

One of the founding fathers of Witchcraft.

Use poison like a god, the way of poison is supreme. 】

There are very few special notes in the information given by the system, and once a special note is made, it means that this person really has something extraordinary.

The Witch God Sect is good at poisonous Gu curses, and the source of this poison must be from this Poison Lord.

Xu Xian quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, his face sank like water, and he focused on his guard.

But at this time, the guardian spirit Gu had already attacked close, and the power emitted by both fists, like a mountain moving sideways, crushed towards Xu Xian.

Xu Xian let out a cold snort, the divine pattern on his left arm flickered, his divine power surged like a tide, and he simply punched it out.

Immediately, the offensive of the guardian god Gu was resolved, and one arm of the guardian god Gu was directly blown away by Xu Xian's punch, and the huge body flew out again.

Just as Xu Xian withdrew his fist, his mind suddenly went blank, and an extremely disgusting feeling gushed out, his body kept trembling, and he almost staggered to the ground.

He screamed in his heart that something was wrong, he knew he was poisoned.

This Poison Venerable is really using poison like a god. Although he is on guard with all his strength, he is still on the right track.

And even if it was poisoned, Xu Xian didn't know how the Poison Master did it.

Xu Xian snorted coldly in his heart.

The whole body was shocked, and the blood in the body suddenly boiled.

The huge blood energy erupted like a volcano, and his whole body was like a big melting pot.

In just a few breaths, the deadly poison that invaded his body was evaporated completely by his majestic blood energy.

Seeing this scene, Du Zun was quite surprised.

With his attainments in the way of poison at this time, even a celestial being can be overthrown by his poison, and even some real immortals, as long as they are poisoned by him, will peel off their skin if they are not dead.

And Xu Xian was just a mere mortal, yet he was able to resist his poisonous attack.

"What a powerful body! What a terrifying vitality! What kind of physique is this!"

Seeing that Xu Xian detoxified his poison just by pumping up his blood, the Poison Venerable was shocked, but also ecstatic.

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