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Chapter 463 Crisis Moments

Yang Tian told Meng Sha about their conversation, and the latter spoke slowly after pondering for a while.

"The final decisive battle with Brotherhood can be scheduled in half a month. At that time --- the army of demon wolves will almost take shape."

Yang Tian understood and explained to Xue Yinkuangdao, who readily agreed.

For the next time, Yang Tian first stayed at Shadow Villa.

The next day, Yan Xinmeng returned with the nine Zhentian brothers, followed by an old man with a white beard.

He knew that this was the beginning of the resurrection ceremony.

The nine brothers were very excited.

The old man looked at Yang Tian with surprise and...unbelievable eyes.

It wasn't until the latter arranged the ceremony, made a lot of preparations, and then revealed the assassin's heart, that he finally believed that the disbelief in his eyes turned into disbelief, and he kept saying "impossible, impossible" .

If Yan Xinmeng hadn't reminded him in time to start the guiding ceremony quickly, he might have missed the best time.

The nine Zhentian brothers were startled, if they hadn't considered that this guy was here to help them, they probably would have beaten him themselves.

But the ending is perfect.

After Yang Tian's Assassin's Heart's operation had an impact on the Dao of Heaven, the old man's ceremony was officially opened, and soon it was on the right track.

In the dark, it seems that some remnant souls are being affected.

The old man muttered words for a full three hours.

"Bring the artifact!"

Without hesitation, Yang Tian threw Feng Fu Qian Hun Ying to him.

The old man flicked his fingers.

This process lasted for another full hour, and bits and pieces of green light emitted from Fengbin Qianhunying.

Soon, it disappeared into the void.

Yang Tian felt that something in the dark seemed to change again and became clearer.

However, because he is not the main researcher of the soul, he cannot be specific.

The old man was busy and didn't have time to explain to him.

"God of War blood!"

After the words fell, the nine brothers were already ready, and with a swipe of their fingers, drops of purple-gold noble blood flowed out.

This time, the quality is obviously higher than what I saw in the scientist's laboratory.

It turned out that their essence and blood were hidden deeply, lacking a guiding process.

Yanxinmeng is because she was guided when she was a child, so she no longer needs it.

And they grew up in a harsh environment since they were young, and they only knew about their God of War bloodline when they grew up, but they didn't know much about it, so naturally they didn't know about it.

Yan Xinmeng didn't think of the guidance she received when she was a child, so she wondered why the God of War blood was so weak and could only reach the third grade.

Now it seems that it is not bad.

Of course, compared with Yan Xinmeng, there is still a gap.

She, that is the perfect quality of the Yellow Emperor's blood.

However, it is enough to guide the ceremony.

"Prepare to explode the corpse of the demon, and it will be the end soon. Whether it is success or failure, it will be done in one fell swoop!" The old man shouted violently.

The nine brothers held big hands, and the nine big men, who were half-raised to the sky, had cold sweat oozing from their foreheads, staring at the old man's platform.

The old man didn't feel well during the soul recall spell that lasted for such a long time, and his back was wet with sweat.

The corners of his eyes were also dripping with sweat.

No one dared to go up to wipe his sweat, for fear of disturbing him and making a big mistake.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily, and the dull panting sound could be heard in the air.

"Tianji--Soul Return!"

The old man gave a sudden shout, which startled them all.

I saw the old man grabbing his big hand out of thin air.

A strange transmission of vibration, not a space fluctuation, but the shuttle of the soul!
When the old man lowered his hand, there were already strands of remnant souls.

He immediately grabbed the dead demon blaster with his left hand, and slammed it with his right hand.

"Rake! Rake!"

The soul is forced into the body.

The next moment, that soul turned into a distorted face, and it could be vaguely seen that that face was somewhat similar to the nine Zhentian brothers.

"what!"

The face of the soul was materialized, but it let out a shrill scream.

"Big brother!"

Seeing the elder brother in such pain, the nine brothers became anxious and wanted to step forward.

"If you want him to be completely shattered, then just go up." The old man's cold voice cut off their actions.

Seeing that the nine brothers were not moving, the old man continued.

"He is merging his soul and body. If the merging is successful, then resurrection should not be a problem; if it fails, then his remnant soul will sneak back to the void and wander, and it will probably become weaker. Next time, he wants to call again. The difficulty will increase exponentially.”

The nine Zhentian brothers waited anxiously, clenched their fists tightly and clenched their teeth.

In a blink of an eye, 10 minutes passed.

The big face of the remnant soul is getting rarer and rarer, and the color of pain is almost gone.

Everyone was delighted to see it.

"Luck seems to be good, and it should be successful." The old man also showed a smile on his face.

It was also the first time he had done resurrection.

According to ancient records, this should be a sign of success.

It has to be said that this still gave him a sense of accomplishment. Although it was done in collaboration with others, at least he contributed a lot.

But at this moment!
Whoa!

A ray of thunder cut through the void and came straight through.

Although he disappeared before approaching the crowd, the old man's expression suddenly changed.

"Oops! We still underestimated the ability of heaven to operate! Even, if he notices it,"

"Even if it saves a fighter who is not too powerful, or even temporarily blinds the influence of the heavenly secret here, it will eventually pass back the obscure information!"

"What's the situation?" The nine brothers gritted their teeth, their eyeballs were about to burst.

"Is there a way to save them?" Yang Tian quickly grabbed them and said to the old man.

"Can you still run your divine mind?"

He was obviously very polite to Yang Tian.

After all, it is almost certain that the former will become a god, so it is good to treat him politely and form a good relationship.

"Continue to run the Assassin's Heart?" Yang Tian pondered for a while, tried it, but still felt powerless.

"It's still half a minute at most before Heaven's punishment comes down. This time, Heavenly Dao will notice and intervene. If he finds his remnant soul, he can even break it up directly."

"What?" The nine brothers had murderous intent in their eyes.

What is the scariest thing in the world?
Life and death?
No, it gave you hope, and just when you were about to succeed, it suddenly knocked it all down!

At that moment, it can even directly cause people's emotions to become completely chaotic.

Yang Tian glanced at them, and said in a deep voice.

"Calm down! You are angry, nothing can be saved!"

Immediately, he turned and said to the old man.

"I'll try my best!"

After all, he gritted his teeth, and his mind sank into the heart of an assassin.

(End of this chapter)