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Chapter 978

Holding the Dead War Scythe in his hand, Yang Tianming stood in front of the transparent pipe for a long time

This is a difficult decision to make.

A thought of life and death!

It's not his own life and death.

If it is his own, it would be better to choose.

While struggling, Yang Tianming suddenly figured it out!

There is nothing to worry about.

There is no good choice either.

As the inscription says, even if he wants to save Du Xiaodie, he cannot abandon a group of people just because he saves someone!

Even if he wanted to save Du Xiaodie, he had been away for too long and could not do this illusory thing indefinitely and could not see any hope.

Even Judge Cui said that it was unwilling to save people's souls.

There must be a decision on this matter!

And now, success or failure is here!

Yang Tianming exhaled a long breath, immediately recited a spell, summoned Du Xiaodie's residual soul from the Dead War Scythe, and then placed it in the transparent coffin.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately started to absorb spiritual energy, convert spiritual power, and input it into the transparent coffin.

He didn't dare to waste even a little time, so at this moment, Du Xiaodie's residual soul was too weak and there was a risk of dissipation at all times!

And at this time, the mutation regenerates!

The transparent coffin once again burst out with the soft light just now.

But then, the soft light faded again.

It seems to be the same as before, but this time the residual soul in the coffin seems to be much more fulfilling!

efficient?!

Yang Tianming's eyes shone brightly and he finally saw the light of hope.

He quickly continued to absorb spiritual power and continued to release it into the transparent coffin.

Then, soft light burst out again and again, and the soft light faded again and again, and Du Xiaodie's soul in the coffin became full again and again.

However, the remnant soul is the remnant soul after all. All you can see is a clearer white mist, but it never even has a human form.

Could it be that my spiritual power is too weak and the interval between me is too long to support the operation of magic weapons?

Yang Tianming thought about it and found that there was such a possibility.

But he still cannot store spiritual power. As long as the spiritual power enters the dantian, he will be absorbed by the hundreds of ghosts in the dantian in an instant, and even the golden elixir cannot enter.

If you cannot absorb more spiritual power, you cannot drive the magic weapon to continue running.

Yang Tianming tried several times in a row, intermittently, the residual soul was much stronger than before, but still the residual soul without any consciousness

After thinking about it, there is only one way!

Cultivate!

Feed all the ghosts!

Although this is a stupid method, it is even more a one-time solution.

At that time, after resurrecting the God Talisman Star Lord, Yang Tianming began his magical practice.

Later, the more difficult it was to go north, even magical cultivation could not be carried out on the way. So far, only the sword god Ye Wentian, sword god Li Liushui, and the god talisman Xingjun were the three.

After confirming what to do, Yang Tianming no longer had any worries and then took over Du Xiaodie's remnant soul.

After this trouble, Du Xiaodie's remnant soul became stronger, and Yang Tianming became more at ease.

Since he wants to practice, he cannot stay on the top of the mountain. After all, this time of practice will definitely be quite long.

If Jiang Xinyue and the others can't get on, he can only go down.

As a result, when Yang Tianming walked to the edge of the mountain, he mustered up his courage, and wanted to try this big slide.

But he found out in surprise that he couldn't get out!

Yang Tianming was a little confused.

Just being locked up on it?

Yang Tianming was unwilling to give up. He continued to try from other directions, and he no longer cared about his butt, but the result was the same.

No matter which direction, there is an invisible force that is blocking him.

"day!"

After a long time, Yang Tianming could only spit out this word deeply.

I can't get down anymore, Jiang Xinyue and the others can't get up yet.

Could it be that we can only separate the four of them in this way, and then separate them from each other?

There was no way, Yang Tianming had to stay on the top of the mountain and wait.

I look forward to Jiang Xinyue and the others waiting below for a long time and will come and take a look.

Although we can't meet at that time, as long as we can shout from a distance, we can explain to them so that they don't worry.

Then, Yang Tianming began to practice.

The spirit stones are absorbed and turned into pieces of waste, and the spiritual power continues to enrich the "Hundred Ghost Pills" in the dantian.

When he was supplemented by more than one hundred spirit stones, the fourth "Hundred Ghost Pill" in his dantian exploded!

This time even Yang Tianming didn't expect it.

He remembered that after the rebirth of the God Talisman Star Lord, he absorbed very few spirit stones again.

So, this newly reborn Hundred Ghosts may have been resurrected without even using two hundred spirit stones?

As the golden light dissipated, Yang Tianming's consciousness also hurriedly entered the dantian.

When he saw the golden light dissipating and the person left in the middle, Yang Tianming was stunned again.

"Holy Blood Ancestor?!"

Yang Tianming never expected how could it be the Holy Blood Ancestor.

And the Holy Blood Ancestor was also confused at this moment.

"Didn't I help you resolve that blow and then your soul is gone?"

The Holy Blood Ancestor looked around blankly, and saw something was wrong here, and asked quickly: "Where is this?"

After being reminded by the Holy Blood Ancestor, Yang Tianming finally realized it.

"It turns out that you saved me at that time, thank you! This is my sea of ​​consciousness. Although your consciousness is reborn, you have no soul yet."

Yang Tianming roughly told the situation here to the Holy Blood Ancestor.

When I was in Kunlun Mountain, the Nine Charming Demon's fatal blow was resolved by the Holy Blood Ancestor in time.

But because the cultivation gap between the two sides was too big, the attack also made the Holy Blood Ancestor lose his soul!

But when he was born all this, Yang Tianming was almost unconscious and did not know what he had.

After that, he was still surprised when the 100 small light spots in his simple dantian.

Because the hundred ghosts are originally incomplete, with only ninety-nine, but there are one hundred light spots, and it is obvious that one more is one more, and he doesn't know who the extra one is.

Now all of this has finally been answered!

"In other words, I will live in your consciousness from now on?" The Holy Blood Ancestor said strangely.

Yang Tianming nodded and was about to speak, but suddenly he thought of a question!

I am here to save Du Xiaodie this time.

But the situation of Baigui and Du Xiaodie is similar.

They even have consciousness, which is stronger than Du Xiaodie's remnant soul.

If Du Xiaodie can really be resurrected, wouldn’t even hundreds of ghosts be resurrected by the way?!

Yang Tianming's eyes lit up.

Because he suddenly realized that the so-called "by the way" resurrecting hundreds of ghosts might be the "will of heaven" in the dark!

And he, Yang Tianming, saw more of this "god will".

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Yang Tianming suddenly stunned, the Holy Blood Ancestor asked quickly.

"Yeah," Yang Tianming thought for a while and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about whether you want to pay the rent."

"Depend on!"

The Holy Blood Ancestor vomits blood
Chapter completed!
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