"It's been longer than expected." Tang Yan observed the situation of the war demon. Scarlet blood was splattering on his head and neck, as if thousands of needles and threads were sewing them together, but his body sitting cross-legged was drier than before.
It is much more substantial, a little thicker, and bursts with a sense of strength. The overall momentum is approaching the war demon seen in the Youye Forest back then, rather than Han Zuo.
However, the time limit mentioned by Jiuying that day seems to have expired.
"There is only one soul left." Qilufu said indifferently, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the battle demon in front of him, his hands tightened, power surged, and he poured into the soul-calling flag, stimulating the 'soul-calling power'.
"What? Are the other souls brought back?" Tang Yan looked at each other in surprise.
The Blood Soul Tree stared blankly at the Soul Calling Flag, wishing it could pounce on it and suck it dry alive.
Qilufu said: "With the destruction of hell, the souls of the world's creatures after death will no longer be sucked into hell, but will float in the heaven and earth and perish in the heaven and earth. Groups with very weak strength will completely perish within three to five days, and some strong ones will
The soul of a living body relies on its own strength to float between heaven and earth for a long time. It relies on the remaining thoughts and a will that is close to life to survive for a long time.
These special souls will lurk in some kind of secret place and dormant in different areas. Some will gradually die out over time, and some will remain for a long time, depending on the strength of their lifetime.
War Demon was in the perfect realm of martial arts back then and was already infinitely close to the emperor. Even if his soul was scattered, it would still be able to survive for a long time.
This soul-calling flag was born in the first moments of hell. It is an innate treasure and has the ability to summon souls from all over the world.
After these months of hard work, only one soul has not returned. It can be seen from the conditions of the other returning souls that unless that soul suffered a fatal blow or was imprisoned by a foreign race, it should still exist in this world.
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"In other words, the mentor may be resurrected?" Tang Yan clenched his fists slightly.
"It's much better than expected." Jiuying reached out and grabbed the Blood Soul Tree.
The usually quirky little guy turned out to be docile and quiet at this moment, and even looked a little scared. He looked at Jiuying timidly, his whole body tensed up, and he let him hold it in his hand, and even turned it over a few times at will.
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"You've grown up, you've fed me well." Jiuying took the Blood Soul Tree and placed it on the War Demon, whispering: "Help him."
The Blood Soul Tree looked at Tang Yan pitifully, and sat cross-legged on the top of the alliance in a strange way. It pouted its little mouth, as if it was a little dissatisfied, but did not dare to disobey, and soon stood up with its legs crossed in a semblance of a manner,
The soul power and blood energy were released, and in an instant, a red and white brilliance bloomed and filled the air, then poured down, covering the body of the war demon.
Tang Yan comforted the Blood Soul Tree with his eyes. This time he really relied on this rare treasure in the world. Only its soul power and blood energy could best nourish the body and soul of the war demon.
But while he was talking, Jiuying suddenly closed his eyes and whispered: "I'm back."
"Who?" Tang Yan was observing the war demon and had not yet recovered.
Qilufu strode forward, raised the soul-calling flag, waved it violently, and roared to the sky: "My brother Zhan Mo, come back!"
Buzz! The soul-calling flag vibrated in the air, and a strange and strong force fiercely flew into the air, impacting thousands of meters, hitting the sky and clouds, and directly blasting out a giant vortex. In the soul-calling flag, thousands of ghosts cried, and thousands of souls screamed, sharp
The eerie sound waves mixed with layers of soul power filled the Holy Mountain area, causing the space to distort and the fog to churn.
The undulating mountains and the flat land were all shaking slightly.
Outside the Holy Mountain, the Eight Palaces were frightened.
Many strong men looked back at the Holy Mountain, confused and confused. They could clearly feel an extremely cold power, reaching from the depths of the Holy Mountain to the high-altitude clouds. That power rushed into the vast Beast Mountain territory and enveloped everyone.
It's like pulling out their souls and absorbing them.
"Here he comes, it's him. This soul power is very weak, grab it."
Jiu Ying Mu Ran opened her eyes and pressed her palm behind Qi Lufu.
"My brother, come back." Qirufu roared loudly, shaking the holy mountain. He took over the power of Jiu Ying, his whole body vibrated, and his strength boiled. He danced the soul-calling flag and stirred it towards the sky, and the surge of power immediately surged.
several times.
The vortex surging at high altitude immediately descended, like a giant tornado shrouding the alliance, pouring into the holy mountain, and in an instant, thousands of lonely souls were spewed out, all of which were attracted ghosts and wild ghosts, densely packed and charging ferociously.
Creepy.
"Come back, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jiuying personally took action and faced the falling soul power socket head-on. From the depths of the twisted and ferocious soul, he forcefully pulled out a ball of mist and pressed hard on the war demon's head.
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The War Demon trembled all over, raised his head suddenly, and let out a hoarse roar, which shook the sky and triggered the power of the sky. Dark clouds surged, strong winds blew, and the color of the sky and earth changed in the entire holy mountain area. There was also a terrifying blood-evil energy that shattered the body.
It came out and swept in all directions. There were many cracks within ten thousand meters. Tang Yan was severely beaten back nearly a hundred meters and almost fell down.
Ouch!
Looking at each other from a distance, the fog-shrouded area of the Holy Mountain trembled violently, and the fierce blood-evil gas rose into the sky, impacting the snow-white mist, intertwined and chaotic, the scene was magnificent and shocking, the blood-evil gas faintly transformed into the outline of a giant, towering
As majestic and fierce as the sky and the earth, he raised his arms and pointed to the sky, roaring and deafening, as if he was blaming the sky, but also seemed to be trying to resist the sky.
The blood evil and the domineering spirit coexist, and the fierceness and bravery coexist.
The scene was so shocking that the Cangwu Alliance quickly fell silent. Thousands of creatures inside and outside looked at the sky together, stared at the terrifying figure, and listened to the wild shouts, so much so that they lost the ability to think.
Many strong men within the alliance were shocked. What was happening there, as if some ancient troll was resurrecting, impacting something, and contending with something.
"Did it succeed?" King Ma Yama, Immortal Phoenix and others woke up from seclusion one after another. They slowly opened their eyes and stared in the direction of the holy mountain. They felt the oppression and encouragement, and the blood in their bodies resonated, and they could hardly help it.
Shout together.
"He's back, War Demon." Tigris stood up slowly and stared from the distance in the secret room. He has lived for a long time. Naturally, he has experienced the era of War Demon, watched the rise of War Demon, and understands the Holy Spirit better.
The secret cloud inside the mountain moves, so... comes back... the fighting demon...
Inside the holy mountain, Tang Yan steadied his steps and stared in surprise.
"Welcome back, my brother." Jiuying raised his hands and worked together to forcibly control the sudden burst of blood evil energy and the unconscious fighting spirit of the war demon.
"Disperse." Qilufu waved the soul-calling flag again, dispersing all the soul power and lonely souls.
A shrill scream disappeared in an instant, the lonely soul dissipated, and everything returned to its original state, leaving no trace.
"I will control, you will protect the law." Jiuying personally sat cross-legged next to the war demon's skinny body, pressed his palm on the back of his head, and poured in the imperial power from top to bottom, impacting layer by layer.
The stiff body of the war demon trembled slightly, as if it was about to awaken again, but it seemed to be sealed by the power of the Nine Infants, and its range of movement was undetectable.
All the black stones on the three altars soared into the sky, like a blurred nebula, coiling around War Demon and Jiu Ying, filling the air with a cold black mist, getting heavier and thicker, until this 100-meter-long
The area was flooded and dark as ink.
Tang Yan was secretly frightened and even more excited.
Is the war demon about to awaken?
Something incredible really happened?
After reaching the perfection of martial arts, it is not that easy to destroy.
He had to thank the Corpse Royal Family again.
If it weren't for their heaven-defying secret method that reshaped the war demon's body and gave it a new life form, it would be impossible for the war demon to "resurrection" by borrowing a corpse.
No wonder all warriors are pursuing the supreme martial arts, not only for strength, but also for eternal life.
"The gathering of three souls and seven souls will gradually form a complete soul body, and the memories of the past will gradually awaken, which is equivalent to having a basis to compete with the soul in Hanzuo's body. With Jiuying's personal help and the protection of the Blood Soul Tree, I believe it can suppress
Whether the soul that lives in Hanzuo can regain control of this body depends on God's will."
Qi Lufu's face was very solemn, and he was not as excited as Tang Yan. Obviously this was just the first step, and the probability of real success was definitely very low.
And looking back on Jiu Ying's performance, he was obviously not that excited.
Tang Yan asked: "What is the probability of success?"
"It may be 10% or 80%. Everything is unknown. It depends on the war demon's own will and God's will. Life and death cannot be described by probabilities." Qilufu actually didn't have much confidence, although the resurrection was borrowed from the corpse.
The royal family's "cooler", but the entire resurrection plan was entirely their own idea. As for whether it will succeed or whether special circumstances will arise, there are great variables.
What's more, what if there is a 90% probability of success? A 10% probability of failure is still a possibility, and it may make the war demon disappear forever.
So until the last moment, until the war demon really wakes up, there shouldn't be any luck.