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Everyone focused their attention on Jiang Tian.
At this time, Jiang Tian frowned, looked at Xue Wushuang and Yan Nantian, and said:
“Don’t you two clean things up? Isn’t it inappropriate for you to meet Senior Zhuer like this?”
The two of them were stunned for a moment, then nodded.
At this time, they were covered in blood and their faces were pale. It was really inappropriate to see Pearl like this.
Both of them were great monks in the Hedao Realm. Although they were severely injured at this time, they could change their clothes in an instant.
Immediately, their bodies shook, and their whole bodies took on a new look.
Xue Wushuang even used his technique to turn his gray hair and beard into black, and the wrinkles on his face were also reduced a lot.
“Old man!”
Seeing this, Yan Nantian followed suit. He raised his sword and finally muttered something. In an instant, he became much younger.
“Alas! These two people are really…”
Looking at this scene, Yan Shanxue couldn’t help but sigh.
“Grandpa and Sect Leader Yan really have some tacit understanding.” Xue Ji smiled, but she seemed to feel that this occasion was not appropriate, and she quickly stopped her smile.
“This kid is pretending to be a ghost and making a mystery!”
Luo Qingyun curled her lips and smiled contemptuously.
The corner of Zhu Kun’s mouth also evoked a meaningful smile.
Seeing that both of them were ready, Jiang Tian withdrew his gaze.
He raised his sword finger in front of him, stared at the hosta and the sword, and muttered something.
After a moment, the sword pointed forward.
A golden light shot out, covering the hosta and the long sword.
“Buzz!”
The hosta trembled and the sword trembled, making a buzzing sound.
Wisps of white aura began to spread.
“This kid is really just pretending.”
Luo Qingyun became even more disdainful.
However, at this moment, the hosta and the long sword suddenly burst out with a bright light.
“Squeak…”
A heart-wrenching sound like metal scraping against glass spread to everyone’s ears.
Everyone frowned and covered their ears.
“Boom!”
After the heart-wrenching sound, there was a huge roar.
I saw a huge light shield, with the hosta and the long sword as the center, slowly spreading out.
This mask of light is so large that it covers thousands of miles in a short time.
“Use the weapon as a guide to attract your soul!”
Jiang Tian drew his sword finger in front of him, then clicked on the hosta and long sword.
“Boom!”
A beam of light suddenly lit up above the hosta and the long sword, shooting straight into the sky.
The light beam hit the light shield that covered thousands of miles, and it seemed that the light shield contained strange energy.
Dense array patterns spread out like a sea wave, covering the entire mask.
“I didn’t expect that Fellow Daoist Jiang would have such attainments in the formation!”
Yan Nantian couldn’t help but exclaimed.
“This boy is indeed proficient in formations!” Luo Qingyun frowned.
I thought Zhu Kun’s words were just for the sake of anger, but I didn’t expect that what he said turned out to be true.
But soon she smiled contemptuously. As a monk in the Hedao realm, she was confident enough to kill the opponent before he set up a formation.
“Nine Nether Soul Calling Formation, open!”
As Jiang Tian shouted loudly, the light mask covered with formations suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound.
At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.
Everyone felt that within the light barrier, everything seemed to be slowing down.
Everything in front of me is so clear.
“This is… dust… flowing… aura…”
Yan Shanxue’s voice became slower, and she looked at everything in front of her in surprise.
“How…is this possible?”
Zhu Kun was shocked.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a huge force restraining him.
If someone were to sneak attack, I might not be able to fight back at all.
“This formation…maybe…can really…condensate the consciousness from thousands of years ago!”
A gleam of hope bloomed in Xue Wushuang’s eyes.
He originally trusted Jiang Tian very much, but the reason why he hesitated today was because what Jiang Tian said was too unbelievable.
Now that I see this scene, I suddenly believe it a little more.
“Nine ghosts summoning souls and thousands of methods appear, and thousands of ghost soldiers gather spiritual consciousness!”
Jiang Tian’s voice was like thunder.
As the sound fell, the light mask covered with arrays suddenly sunk inwards.
A humanoid spirit body covered with array patterns gradually broke free from the light barrier, and then turned into a stream of light, patrolling within a thousand miles.
It seems to be a messenger who is collecting the remaining souls.
Then, more similar humanoid spirits appeared.
“This…is…what?”
Yan Nantian was shocked as he looked at the scene in front of him.
I saw those humanoid spirits constantly cruising around, collecting some dim light spots from time to time, and then sending them into the huge light shield.
“Is it possible that this is…collecting…Zhu’er’s consciousness?”
Xue Wushuang guessed.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Is it possible that Jiang Tianzhen can really collect the spiritual consciousness that has dissipated thousands of years ago?
This is simply unbelievable.
“This…impossible!”
Luo Qingyun shouted in her heart.
How can the spiritual consciousness that disappeared thousands of years ago be recollected?
This must be a trick!
“Is this kid really able to gather the consciousness from ten thousand years ago?”
Zhu Kun said to himself with shock on his face.
As everyone was shocked, they saw more and more dim light points collected by those humanoid spirits.
These dim light spots hovered above the huge light shield covered with arrays, flickering like a group of fireflies.
“If it weren’t for the Demonic Dragon Realm as the foundation, I’m afraid it would be impossible for me to use this Nine Nether Soul-Calling Array!”
Looking at the twinkling light in the sky, Jiang Tian secretly gritted his teeth and turned a little pale.
This Nine Nether Soul Calling Formation is not an ordinary formation.
It is the supreme skill of the Nine Nether Demonic Dragon Clan.
Not to mention that Jiang Tian only has the cultivation level of Returning to the Void Realm now. Even if he reaches the Hedao Realm, it is not easy to display it.
At this time, he had almost exhausted all the spiritual power in the Sun God.
If it were not for the support of Chaos Xutian and Demon Emperor Xutian, he would have exploded and died.
After a while, the thousands of spirit bodies finally stopped patrolling and merged into the large formation full of formations one by one.
Only the dim light was left flickering.
Everyone suddenly felt relaxed, and the invisible power of imprisonment dissipated instantly.
“Boy, didn’t you say you could condense the consciousness of fellow Taoist Zhu’er?”
At this moment, Luo Qingyun sneered and said, “You’ve been pretending like this for a long time, and now you come up with something like this? Are you trying to fool Sect Leader Yan and Sect Leader Blood?”
“Yes, why don’t you see Senior Zhu’er’s consciousness?”
An Ye frowned, and his eyes kept wandering between Jiang Tian and the ball of light.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, is that grandma’s spiritual consciousness? Hurry up and condense it!”
Xue Ji shouted loudly.
Since she was born, she had never seen what her grandma looked like except in calligraphy and painting.
“No…it’s not impossible…”
Before Yanshan Xue finished speaking, she hurriedly covered her mouth.
I don’t want to embarrass Jiang Tian.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, you should be faster!” Yan Nantian looked eager.
Xue Wushuang also said repeatedly: “Hurry up, hurry up!”
“Sect Master Yan, Sect Master Blood, I think you should not have any hope.”
With a smile on his face, Zhu Kun comforted the two of them on the surface, but in fact he ridiculed Jiang Tiandao: “Fellow Daoist Jiang is just a god-forming monk after all. It is extremely rare to be able to achieve this level.”
“Zhu Zongzhu, you underestimate me too much.”
After swallowing a few pills, Jiang Tian’s complexion improved a lot.
He raised his sword finger and shot out a ray of light, which merged into the light group.
“Buzz!”
With the buzzing sound, an illusory figure slowly appeared.