Blood splattered, and all of them were sucked by the phantom suspended on Luo Shan's body.
In the blood light, you can see the three dim shadows of the Luo Feng brothers, they are screaming, struggling and roaring, crying and begging for mercy, but the power of devouring and absorbing in the phantom is too strong, and they are swallowed without resistance.
Among the troops they brought, nearly 100 great witches who were identified as their henchmen were also beheaded.
This is Taisi's suggestion, after all, Luo Shan died once, and his soul was lost out of his body, even if he was recalled with the Soul Redemption Secret Technique, there would be some damage, and some sequelae such as dementia and stupidity would inevitably appear.
With the blood and souls of hundreds of great witches as sacrifices, the ancient demon gods communicated by Luo Shan will naturally use part of the spirits of these great witches to repair Luo Shan's soul, so that his soul will become more powerful and vigorous, and not only will there be no sequelae after resurrection, but also will be smarter and more perceptive than ordinary people.
The divine sense spread, and Ji Hao felt the cries of those great witch souls in the blood light, and subconsciously looked at the phantom figure hovering above Luo Shan's body.
There is no specific form, like an amoeba constantly wriggling, a faint circle of shadows, exuding a ruthless and indifferent atmosphere, like an ancient stone carving that has not changed for eternity, revealing a cold and solemn smell.
This is the ancient demon god of soul redemption secret communication.
His body has long been shattered in the torrent of time, but part of his spirit imprint has been integrated into the laws of heaven and earth, and if there is someone who understands the secret law, he can be summoned and paid a certain price in exchange for his power help.
For example, to bring the dead back to life, to destroy the country and destroy the city, to say that the wind and clouds change color.
"Terran witchcraft is also quite impressive."
Ah Bao also looked at the phantom shadow in a trance, and after the phantom devoured all the great witch souls, Ah Bao suddenly said: "Ji Hao, do you know how many witchcraft there are in the witch hall inheritance, and how many witchcraft are there to summon the imprint of these ancient demon gods."
Ji Hao frowned.
He had read most of the secret texts of the Witch Temple, and these witchcraft that summoned the ancient demon gods were not of his interest, so he didn't study too much.
Maybe he will get involved in this magic in the future, but now he is more focused on improving his cultivation.
"I know.
There are about three hundred and eighteen gods and demons.
Ji Hao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, three hundred and eighteen."
Maybe there are more profound secret methods in the Witch Palace, and that's all I know. ” Ah Bao looked at the phantom and said slowly: "What I know, there are more than 30,000 primeval demon gods that appeared when the ancient world was opened.
All of them have incredible magical powers.
I've been wondering how powerful it would be if the soul imprints of these primeval demon gods were gathered together and refined into a formation or a magic weapon."
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows, and was completely interested in Bao's words.
What Yu Yu Dao taught him was the true understanding of the formation Dao, and Ji Hao had a strong interest in the formation of Yu Yu Dao people.
If he can follow Ah Bao and refine this formation together, it will definitely be of great benefit to Ji Hao's own Taoism.
"This kid is a baby, and his physique is quite suitable for communicating with these ancient demon gods."
Ah Bao pointed at Taiji and whispered with a strange smile, "He doesn't know about world affairs.
I can't help you in your territory, just let him sacrifice the Demon God Altar and give us the basic kung fu to refine the formation. ” Ji Hao looked at Taiji with a smile, and was very satisfied with Bao's suggestion.
Taisi, this guy, the guy who can starve himself to death after leaving Shaosi, Ji Hao doesn't want to raise idlers in his own territory.
Po's proposal couldn't be better.
"When we arrived at Yaoshan, we arranged this matter carefully."
Ji Hao smiled and looked at Luo Shan, who was full of flames.
A trace of cold wind erupted from that cloud of virtual shadows, and countless black shadows visible to the naked eye quickly surged out of the void, constantly converging towards Luo Mountain.
These shadows are intertwined and hovering over each other.
After a while, you could see the extremely dim shadow of Luo Shan, flying up and down around Luo Shan's body.
There are a total of ten phantoms circling around Luo Mountain, and the slightest cold wind continues to inject into these ten phantoms, Luo Shan's shadow gradually becomes clear, and his complexion has become much better.
Taiji jumped up.
Grabbing the bone cane and dancing wildly, accompanied by the sound of complicated spells, a sticky black mist erupted from the illusory shadow, slowly soaking into the recalled Luo Shan's soul.
Luo Shan's soul quickly became clear, and soon became no different from a real person.
With the sound of Taisi's incantation, Luo Shan's soul obediently slowly burrowed into his body from his seven orifices.
Luo Shan's chest suddenly bulged high, and he inhaled a long breath deeply, and the people present heard a strong heartbeat at the same time.
"Wow, alive" Manman's eyes widened, and he shouted in shock: "Dead people can come back to life, Taisi is very powerful, Barbarian still thinks that he can't have anything else but eat." ” The flames of the ten oil lamps suddenly rushed up dozens of feet high, and a thick black gas erupted from the ground, turning into hundreds of black palms and grabbing Luo Shan's body.
Taiji chanted the incantation again, and a large cloud of black gas erupted from him, turning into a short knife with a simple handle and slashing towards the palms.
"The Netherworld does not allow the souls of the dead to escape," Ah Bao shouted in a deep voice: "Bringing the dead back to life, this is acting against the sky, and being hated by heaven and earth." ” As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, Ah Bao had an extra white seal on his hand, and he was about to hit it.
Ji Hao hurriedly pressed Ah Bao's hand: "Taisi can handle it, senior brother is not in a hurry for the time being." ” "Sacrifice" Taiji rolled his eyes and howled in a ghostly manner.
Hundreds of strong bulls were pressed to the ground, and Zha Mu led people to kill these bulls with a knife, a large piece of blood spurted out, and the palms of those black gas condensed suddenly stiffened, and they grabbed the big bulls who fell to the ground, and then retracted back into the ground.
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After those big bulls were caught by the black hands, their flesh and blood withered rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pile of black ashes.
The Luoshan people who watched around at this scene didn't dare to say anything, and they couldn't help but tremble.
"The soul returns" Taiji suddenly stood still, his hands raised in the air.
The phantom floating on Luo Shan's body disappeared, the ten oil lamps suddenly went out, Luo Shan's small body fell back to the ground, and his eyes moved and suddenly opened.
The clear and watery eyes turned a few times, and Luo Shan suddenly screamed: "Grandpa, grandpa, woo, Xiaoshan is afraid" More than a dozen elders of the Luoshan tribe cried and pounced, and the group surrounded Luoshan and hugged him.
The nearby Luoshan people danced and sang songs, and they looked at Taiji in surprise and shock.
Lived, really lived, the young patriarch they killed really lived to be continued
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