"Whoosh...whoosh..."

Long rainbows cut through the starry sky and descended into the underworld. Everywhere you looked you saw the top powers of the seven realms.

This should be the best and most suitable place to resurrect Yan Feitian. An entire continent was directly emptied, otherwise everyone would be implicated.

Ning Tao stood in the wind, wearing a golden robe and dancing like a master. He was silently observing the celestial phenomena and timing. However, on a plain in front of him, there was only a puppet lying on it, cold and full of holes.

Inside, there is a true spirit hidden.

That is the key to resurrection!

And all around, Gu Yuan, Lord Ji, Sanyan and others were all observing this big change.

When the news about resurrecting Yan Feitian came out, there was an explosion below. After all, they were afraid of the King of Hell to the core, but Gu Yuan and others actually nodded in agreement because they had all seen a more ferocious world.

The situation in the Holy Land is not optimistic, the pressure is like a natural barrier, and it really needs some help.

If Yan Feitian is useless, Ning Tao will not take such a big risk to resurrect him. He is very much looking forward to the effect of the Ninth Life Heritage combined with the Huangquan Heart Sutra.

"Almost, just a little bit..."

This is the time when Yang Qi is at its weakest in a year.

Ning Tao was deducing, and at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly lit up. He formed a seal with one hand, and the reincarnation disk appeared between his eyebrows. A mysterious and mysterious force was exerted, like a seducer on the road to hell.

"Lead the road to the underworld and call the spirit back to eternity!"

"Yan Feitian, come out!"

"Buzz...buzz..."

The next moment, an illusory underworld seemed to appear in the gloomy space, which was just the tip of the iceberg.

But at this moment, the spot between Yan Mo's brows bloomed like a lotus, and a little fluorescence flourished. An illusory figure of Yan Feitian, several times smaller, appeared. He was very weak, and his true spirit was in danger.

After all, it has been too long to wait.

As if he felt a call, he woke up slowly, and at the same time, a terrifying kingly aura spread out.

At a glance, he saw the indifferent Ning Tao right in front of him. When he turned his eyes, he was surprised to find that there were quite a few people he knew, but they all looked at him indifferently.

"Tsk, everyone, what an interesting reunion?"

"I never thought I would come back!"

Seeing his joking expression, Xiao Hei, who was lying on Ning Tao's shoulder, glanced at his mouth and said sarcastically: "Hey, stop squealing. I resurrected you just to beat you up."

"Really? That's really a luxury. When will it start? So I can prepare."

Yan Feitian raised his eyebrows.

There was a dark and domineering aura in that illusion.

Ning Tao glanced at him indifferently and said expressionlessly: "Before that, I want to have a chat with you."

"Oh~?"

"If my guess is correct, how do you want me to surrender? You wouldn't believe me if I agreed casually. Since I'm just a fish, then you make the decision."

Yan Feitian stared at Ning Tao indifferently.

At this moment, the two overlords' auras collided together, sweeping like a storm. Immortal, Demon Ancestor, including Sanyan, all breathed rapidly and their heartbeats accelerated.

I feel the tension and pressure for the first time in a long time.

The little black head shrank, and he said fearfully in Ning Tao's ear: "Boy, you...you have thought about it."

Hearing this, Ning Tao curled his lips and said condescendingly: "I will not bully you. You were considered a hero during my lifetime. I will give you three opportunities to challenge me. If you win, you will have everything from me."

"If you lose, give everything you have!"

"Wha...what?"

Everyone was shocked. This bet sounded too unfair and a huge loss for Ning Tao.

What does Yan Feitian have?

He was already dead, and even his resurrection was a gift from Ning Tao, and all that was left was loyalty.

To exchange one person's loyalty for the world that Ning Tao worked so hard for, no one would think it was fair. It was equivalent to exchanging the promise of a slave for the throne of a country. Only a fool would agree to it.

Is Ning Tao crazy?

Is it worth it for Yan Feitian?

At this time, Yan Feitian himself was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and his face changed. If he had a physical body at this moment, his emotions would definitely fluctuate and his heartbeat would speed up.

Not to mention very tempting.

However, it's definitely not that easy to get.

"Is this...serious?"

Ning Tao stood with his hands behind his back and said: "I won't use my source, and I won't let anyone help me. It's just a personal battle between you and me. The winner... comes first."

"How about it? Do you dare to play?"

"Huh...huh..."

Yan Feitian stared at Ning Tao like a lion. Although he knew it was a trap, he had no second choice at the moment.

After so many years, he has come to know Ning Tao well. He always does what he says and can be trusted.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his head arrogantly and sneered: "I, Yan Feitian, have never been afraid in my life. Have I ever endured reincarnation in the ninth life? Have I ever knelt down when I was beheaded in the ninth life? Have I ever given up on the failure in the ninth life?

Pass?

"The tenth time, if you don't succeed, you will succeed!"

"If you want to play... I'll accompany you to the end!"

"Click... click..."

Lines of thunder streaked across the sky.

The flashing lightning arc illuminated half of their faces, reflecting their respective madness.

"Very good, let's get started." Ning Tao waved his hand, and the true spirit rose. He waved his sleeves and robe, and the elixir disappeared. He must first consolidate his true spirit before he can stabilize his mind.

This elixir is called "Guling Ling Nourishing Soul elixir". It comes from the hands of Liuhuo elixir master, and its grade has reached the level of a divine elixir.

Yan Feitian refused to accept anyone who came, and this elixir was actually able to touch him. He just felt a magical power, and his dim figure began to solidify.

After a long time, Ning Tao suddenly nodded, and then secretly ran the "Star Refining Technique" to turn himself into a holy place. With a low drink, he said solemnly: "Go against the destiny of heaven, return the human soul, the source is the beginning, create the living being."

"With the order of my Realm Lord, resurrect Yan Feitian!"

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

At this moment, the sky was dark, the earth was shaking, and the entire Holy Land of Immortality was trembling violently.

Countless creatures felt terrible, as if they had been touched by the wrath of heaven, and even instinctively wanted to stop it all, but were suppressed by Ning Tao.

The whole person turned into the master of the holy land and worked hard for it.

"Refining Star Art, bringing the dead back to life!"

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

A pillar of light reaching the sky, with shaping power, covered Yan Feitian, as if it was bringing him back to life.

But Ning Tao waved his hand again and actually threw a pill at him, which was the "Great Resurrection Pill". It was full of quality and was in urgent need of Yan Feitian at this time.

His three souls and seven souls have been scattered, and it is not easy to bring him back even to the Holy Land.

It can't be achieved overnight.

However, everyone was patient, and after this vision lasted for most of a day, some residual souls were seen floating in and merging with the true spirit under the call.

Half a month later, Yan Feitian's three souls and seven souls were reunited under several forces.

It looks like a ghost.

However, there is still no fluctuation of life.

But at this moment, the lotus root of the underworld, which had been forged in the furnace of heaven and earth, took the form of a human. After thousands of times of hard work, it can be said that it is indestructible and can accommodate souls.

Ning Tao circulated the Huangquan Heart Sutra and shouted: "The lotus root body has been completed, why don't you enter the body quickly?"

"Okay~"

Yan Feitian roared, and in one fell swoop he penetrated into the lotus body between the eyebrows. His soul returned to its position, and the top and bottom merged into one. It actually revealed a little bit of life fluctuations.

I felt a little bit of warmth.

It may be because of this fluctuation that the Heavenly Dao exploded, and in an instant, thunder roared from the sky.

Someone actually changed their fate against the will of heaven?

Tamper with reincarnation, and disaster will erase everything.

"Boom...Boom..."

Endless thunder exploded, and the entire holy land was shaking violently. Both the Immortal Emperor and the Supreme were all frightened. It was over, something big was going to happen.

A series of lightning arcs struck down.

Yan Feitian was in pain, but he could bear it. At the same time, a scripture came into his mind.

"It's called...Yellow Springs Heart Sutra!"

At this moment, Ning Tao said in a deep voice while holding the underworld flower: "The next step is up to you. Whether you can come back from the dead depends on whether you can withstand the wrath of heaven. Don't forget our three battles."

about."

"Don't worry, I will definitely defeat you," Yan Feitian roared with all his strength, his eyes red.

But I felt that at this moment, endless divine thunder fell down, like a sea of ​​thunder tilting, the gods would be angry, and the whole underworld was crying, like ghosts and ghosts.

"bring it on!"
Chapter completed!