Chapter 2008: My Brother Returns

Chapter 2008: My Brother Returns

"It's been longer than expected. Tang Yan observed the situation of the war demons, the scarlet blood was splashing on the head and neck, as if thousands of needles and threads were stitching them together, but the body sitting cross-legged was much more substantial than when it was dry and left before, slightly thicker, bursting with a sense of strength, and the overall momentum was approaching the war demons seen in the dark night forest back then, rather than the dry left.

However, the time limit mentioned by Jiu Ying on that day seems to have expired.

"It's just one soul missing. Qilufu said indifferently, his eyes were like electricity, staring at the battle demon in front of him, his hands were tight, and his power surged, injecting the spirit flag, stirring up the 'power of soul summoning'.

"What, the other souls have been brought back?" Tang Yan looked at him in surprise.

The Blood Soul Tree stared at the Soul Banner in a daze, eager to pounce on it and suck it dry.

Qilufu said: "Hell destroys, and the souls of the creatures in the world after death will no longer be sucked into hell, but the earth, and they will die in heaven and earth. The very weak group will completely die out within three or five days, and some of the souls of the strong life forms will survive for a long time by virtue of their own strength, relying on the residual thoughts that are retained, and have the will to live almost life.

These special spirits will lurk in some kind of dense place, dormant in different areas. Some will gradually die out over time, while others will remain for a long time, depending on the strength of the people during their lifetime.

The war demon belonged to the realm of martial arts perfection back then, and he was already infinitely close to the emperor, and even if his soul was scattered, he still had the ability to preserve it for a long time.

This spirit banner was born at the first moment of hell, and it belongs to the innate class of treasures, and has the ability to summon spirits to the world.

After these months of hard work, only one soul has not returned. It can be seen from the situation of the other souls who have returned that unless that soul has suffered a fatal blow, or has been imprisoned by a foreign race, it should still exist in this world. ”

"In other words, the teacher may be resurrected?" Tang Yan clenched his fists slightly.

"It was much better than expected. The Nine Infant Detective grabbed the Blood Soul Tree.

The usually quirky little guy was obedient and quiet at the moment, and even looked a little afraid, looking at Jiu Ying timidly, his whole body was tense, let him pinch it in his hand, and flipped it a few times at will.

"Grow up, you're feeding well. Jiu Ying took the Blood Soul Tree and put it on the battle demon, and whispered, "Help him." ”

The Blood Soul Tree looked at Tang Yan pitifully, and sat on top of the battle alliance's head strangely, pouting his small mouth, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to be disobedient, and soon he stepped forward cross-legged and released his soul power and blood, and in an instant, a red and white intertwined brilliance bloomed and diffused, and poured down, enveloping the body of the war demon.

Tang Yan soothed the Blood Soul Tree with his eyes, this time he really relied on this worldly treasure, only its soul power and blood qi could best nourish the body and soul of the war demon.

But while he was talking, Jiu Ying suddenly closed his eyes and whispered, "I'm back." ”

"Who?" Tang Yan was observing the war demon, so much so that he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

Qilufu strode forward, raised the spirit flag, waved it violently, and roared violently in the sky: "My brother is a demon war, come back!"

The Soul Banner vibrated in the air, and a strange and intense force soared into the air fiercely, hitting 10,000 meters, hitting the sky canopy clouds, and directly blasting out a giant vortex. Thousands of ghosts wept and cried in the spirit flag, thousands of souls cried, and the sharp and eerie sound tide mixed with layers of soul power, filling the holy mountain area, distorting the space and churning the fog.

The rolling mountains and flat earth are all shaking slightly.

Beyond the holy mountain, the eight halls were frightened.

Many powerhouses looked back at the Holy Mountain, and they were shocked, they could clearly feel an extremely cold power, from the depths of the Holy Mountain to the high-altitude clouds, that power rushed through the vast Beast Mountain territory, enveloping everyone, as if to extract their souls and absorb them.

"Here he is. This soul power is very weak, grasp. ”

Nine Infant Mouran opened his eyes and pressed his palm behind Qilufu.

"My brother, come back. "Qilufu shook the sky and roared, and the sound shook the holy mountain. He inherited the power of the Nine Infants, his whole body vibrate, his power boiled, and he danced the spirit banner and stirred it towards the sky, and the surging power immediately skyrocketed several times.

The high-altitude churning vortex immediately descended, like a giant tornado shrouded the battle alliance, pouring into the holy mountain, and in an instant, spewing out thousands of lonely souls, all of them were attracted ghosts and wild ghosts, densely packed, terrifying and terrifying.

"Come back, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Jiu Ying personally took action, facing the falling soul power spiral nest head-on, and dragged out a cloud of mist from the depths of the twisted and hideous lonely soul, and pressed it fiercely towards the head of the war demon.

The battle demon trembled violently, suddenly raised his head, and let out a tragic hoarse roar, the sound shook the heavenly dome, causing the heavenly might, so that the dark clouds surged, the wind raged, and the entire holy mountain area changed color of heaven and earth. There was even more terrifying bloody qi that broke out of the body, swept in all directions, and cracks were numerous in 10,000 meters. Tang Yan was even more violently routed for nearly 100 meters and almost fell.

Roar!

Looking at each other from afar, the mist shrouded the holy mountain area trembled violently, and there was a more tragic bloody aura soaring into the air, impacting the snow-white mist, intertwined with chaos, the scene was magnificent and shocking, the bloody aura faintly turned into a giant silhouette, towering the sky and the earth as majestic and fierce, he raised his arms and pointed to the sky, roaring deafeningly, as if he was angrily denouncing the sky, and as if he wanted to resist the sky.

Blood and the spirit of the king go hand in hand, and the fierceness and courage coexist.

The scene was extremely shocking, and the vast battle alliance quickly fell silent, and thousands of creatures inside and outside looked at the distant sky together, looking at the terrifying figure together, and listening to the wild cry together, so that they lost the ability to think.

Many of the powerhouses within the War Alliance were stunned, what was going on there, as if some ancient troll was reviving, impacting something, fighting against something.

"Did you succeed?" King Ma Yan, Immortal Phoenix and others woke up from the retreat one after another, slowly opened their eyes, and stared in the direction of the holy mountain, they felt oppression and encouragement, and their blood resonated with each other, and they almost couldn't help but shout together.

"He's back, War Demon. Tigris slowly got up and peered out of the chamber. He has lived for a long time, and he has naturally experienced the era of war demons, watched the rise of war demons, and understood the secret clouds inside the holy mountain, so he ...... It's back...... War Demon ......

Inside the holy mountain, Tang Yan steadied his footsteps and stared in surprise.

"Welcome back, my brother. Jiu Ying raised his hands and exerted his strength together, forcibly controlling the sudden bloody aura of the war demon, as well as the unconscious monstrous battle intent.

"Scattered. Qilufu once again waved the spirit flag, dissipating all the soul power and lonely soul.

A poignant and sharp hiss disappeared in an instant, and the lonely soul dissipated, leaving no trace.

"I'll control it, and you will protect the Dharma. Jiu Ying personally sat down next to the thin body of the war demon, and pressed a palm on the back of his head, and the slightest imperial power poured in, from top to bottom, 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 the range of movement was undetectable.

All the black stones of the three altars were all in the air, like a blurred nebula, coiled around the war demon and the nine infants, filling with a cold black mist, getting heavier and thicker, until this hundred-meter area was submerged, and it was as black as ink.

Tang Yan was secretly frightened and even more excited.

Is the war demon waking up?

Did the unthinkable really happen?

After the strength reaches the martial arts consummation, it is really not so simple to destroy.

He had to thank the Corpse Royals again.

If it weren't for their anti-heaven secret method that reshaped the body of the war demon and gave it a new life form, it would not be possible for the war demon to 'borrow the corpse to return the soul' to the new life now.

It is no wonder that all martial artists are pursuing the supremacy of martial arts, not only for strength, but also for eternal life.

"When the three souls and seven souls gather together, they will gradually form a complete soul body, and they will gradually awaken the memories of the past, which is equivalent to having the foundation to fight against the soul in the left body. With the help of Jiuying in person, the guardianship of the Blood Soul Tree believes that it can suppress the soul of Hanzuo, and as for whether he can regain control of this body, it depends on the will of God. ”

Qi Lufu's face was very solemn, and he was not as excited as Tang Yan, obviously this was only the first step, and the probability of real success was definitely very low.

And thinking back to Jiuying's cousin, he was obviously not so excited.

Tang Yan asked, "What is the probability of success?"

"It may be one percent, it may be eighty percent, one qiē is unknown, depending on the will of the war demon himself, but also on the will of heaven, life and death cannot be described by probability. "Qilufu is actually not too sure, although the resurrection is borrowed from the 'Qiao'er' of the corpse royal family, but the entire resurrection plan is completely imagined by themselves, as for whether it can be successful, or whether there will be special circumstances, there are very big variables.

What's more, even if there is a 90% probability of success, what can it be? A 10% probability of failure is also a possibility, which may make the war demon disappear forever.

So until the last moment, until the war demon really awakens, there shouldn't be any luck.