I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

In the muddy wilderness, one man and one turtle were digging quickly with shovels.

From time to time, golden lines flash across the ground, and when the shovel digs through the soil, golden sparks will burst out. The breath that has lost its carrier rises from the broken lines, trying to fly into the sky and convey the situation here. But as soon as they left the ground, they were taken away by the formation flag on the side.

Break the forbidden shovel and seal the spirit flag!

These two items were specially refined by Chen Luo in response to the restrictions imposed on the demon clan's ancestral tomb. In order to study these things, Ouyang Lian's brain spent a lot of effort, which can be regarded as a point-to-point elimination. It involves multi-party linkage of formations, poisons, curses, restrictions and weapon refining. Any errors or omissions in every link may trigger a chain reaction and attract the attention of the powerful demon clan.

But fortunately, Chen Luo knew a thing or two about these fields, and there were no problems with the refined magical weapons.

"Brother, are you sure this is the entrance? The entrance Xiaoyao told me is not here."

The flower-backed turtle put down the shovel in his hand and asked breathlessly.

Before coming to find Chen Luo, he sent someone to inquire about the entrance to the Yao Clan's ancestral tomb. According to the information he received, there were only two little demons of the Dan Formation Realm on duty at the entrance to the ancestral tomb, and almost no one would pass by on weekdays. To deal with this kind of weakling who is two realms below him, the flower-backed turtle always strikes hard.

Anyway, after finishing this job, he ran away with his eldest brother.

As long as you escape and ascend to heaven, who cares what will happen afterwards.

"That entrance is fake."

Chen Luo continued digging without raising his head. This restriction imposed by the demon clan is very complicated. He must do the outermost node area himself. Once this section is dug out, the remaining areas can be replaced with talismans and puppets.

"False? Impossible! Xiaoyao told me this news herself. She has no reason to lie to me."

The flower-backed turtle looked disbelieving.

In order to obtain this information, he even sold his body. In the past few years in the Monster Clan, he worked day and night and did not dare to slack off for a day! In addition to the Clam Girl from the Fox Clan, he also found several beauties outside. These beauties were all powerful members of the Twelve Demon Clan.

"They don't know either."

Chen Luo accidentally discovered the real entrance to the demon clan's ancestral tomb while searching for the Sophora japonica tree spirit. There were very few people who knew this secret. Chen Luo suspected that even Su Linlin, the leader of the Twelve Demon Clan, might not know the secret inside, let alone the lovers of the Flower-backed Turtle.

"The location of the Demon Clan's ancestral tomb is very hidden. If it weren't for chance, I wouldn't have been able to find it."

"Why hide?"

"I don't know, it may be related to the previous demon king who died in the demon clan." Chen Luo thought of Zhu Chungang.

The reincarnation of the eight-armed pig king has not dared to return to the demon clan until now. He is still wandering around outside with the old painted-skinned demon, and he does not know what he is plotting.

Click!

While the two were talking, a hole suddenly opened in the ground.

The surrounding golden formations dimmed over a large area, as if the power was cut off, and a decaying aura surged out from inside. The rocks at the gap continued to collapse, but within a moment, a circular cave the size of a wellhead was revealed. It was pitch black from above and nothing could be seen.

"It's really a tomb, the smell is unmistakable!"

The flower-backed turtle took a deep breath.

This guy's level of tomb robbing has improved very quickly. In terms of finding tomb chambers, his professionalism has already caught up with his elder brother Chen Luo.

Taking two steps forward, the flower-backed turtle tried to throw a stone inside.

After waiting for a long time, no sound was heard, which made the turtle start to get scared. The spiritual sense cannot be detected and the line of sight is also affected. The risk of this kind of tomb is too high.

Chen Luo walked to the edge of the cave entrance, took out a stack of talismans from his sleeve and threw it in.

The talismans spread out and drifted into the depths of the cave like falling rain.

bass!

Orange flames burned from the talisman, instantly illuminating the scene inside. Before the two of them could take a closer look, they felt a dark shadow sweep across. All the talismans were wiped out at the same time, and the cave returned to silence. Not only that, some thick mud appeared under the dug hole.

The mud, like a living liquid, crawled to the edge of the cave entrance and began to repair the damage to the tomb.

"The power of the formation is repairing the gap."

"Go down first."

Chen Luodang jumped down first. Although the talisman paper illuminated for a short time, he still saw what he wanted. Combining the perspectives of more than a thousand brains, it was easy to summarize a rough topographic map, including the black shadow that just took action to extinguish the talisman.

The cold breath enveloped my whole body, as if I was in the water, and my senses were completely different from the outside.

The deathly silence and despair in the tomb began to erode Chen Luo's body like the turbid water of the world. If a monk from the Fourth Realm of Qi Refining, who is the first step in cultivating immortality, comes over, a little bit of contamination will give rise to inner demons, and the Taoist heart will be shaken. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator at the peak level cannot withstand the erosion of this power.

But fortunately, Chen Luo and Flower-backed Turtle are both god-transforming monks.

As soon as he felt something was wrong, he immediately called his own method. Two different colors flow around the body, isolating these turbid air.

‘Seven, nine, thirteen, cursed nail arrows. ’

‘The curse of the ghost, Xiao Dao’er. ’

clang! !

Before the flower-backed turtle could react, he saw Chen Luo flying in front stretching out his right hand, and a round Taoist stone appeared in his palm. The legendary world of the demon clan cannot be sensed, but Chen Luo has a Taoist stone. This kind of stone with Dao marks engraved on it can temporarily create the power of 'returning to reality'.

The stone melted and fell into the palm.

A translucent Dharma image appeared around Chen Luo. He stretched out his hand and the turbid and dead air around him was ‘realized’ into a big bell, covering the two people. After a series of ‘ding-ding-dang-dang’ sounds, the bronze bell exploded, and the attacks from all around were also resolved.

Bang!

One of the Dharma image’s arms suddenly stretched out and grabbed a small earth monkey from the darkness.

A cold curse aura burst out from the monkey, and before it was released, a stronger curse was derived from the Dharma image’s big hand and poured into it in the reverse direction. The monkey was like an inflated balloon, which only lasted for a moment before exploding from the middle.

All this happened when the two entered the ancient tomb.

From sneak attacks to defense, and then to counterattacks, different forces were running on Chen Luo. The Dharma image’s eight arms were like eight people, each doing different things, some responsible for defense, some responsible for attack, and curses and Taoist magic were performed at the same time without interfering with each other.

When the dust settled, the flower-backed turtle came back to his senses.

He swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

He only felt that the big brother in front of him was becoming more and more unfathomable.

Step.

The two landed on the ground, and a soft touch came from under their feet. The flower-backed turtle took out a piece of talisman paper and lit it. The moment the fire illuminated, he was completely stunned. There were densely packed scorpions under his feet. These scorpions were dark red, had eight legs, and had a needle-like tail on their backs. A pair of large pincers were constantly pinching the feet of the two. It was just because the two had too high a cultivation level and were wrapped in the power of the "dharma seed", they were not hurt by these things.

"What is this!"

The flower-backed turtle flew off the ground, but these scorpions could climb, so they built bridges with each other and climbed towards the flower-backed turtle.

Chen Luo's handling was much simpler. He directly made his body virtual, and the scorpions that tried to climb onto his body passed through his body and fell down. After losing their target, the scorpions also turned to the flower-backed turtle, which frightened the turtle and flew up a distance.

Although these scorpions were weak, they carried a lot of poison. One or two was fine, but if so many of them were stuck on the turtle, the turtle would definitely not be able to bear it.

"What the hell, you dare to touch your turtle grandfather."

The flower-backed turtle had just avoided the scorpion group under his feet, but he didn't expect that scorpions would rain down from the sky again.

This change made the flower-backed turtle angry, and he raised his hand to cast a fire spell.

Boom! !

The flames exploded, and waves of burnt smells spread in the cave. Large pieces of charred scorpions fell from the sky, but soon more scorpions came in, and more scorpions fell from the sky. In desperation, the flower-backed turtle had to mobilize the magic to form a spherical fire cover around its body to resist the poisonous scorpions.

Chen Luo ignored the flower-backed turtle. His virtual body passed through the sea of ​​scorpions and walked to the stone wall in front.

‘Poison Scripture.’

There is a secret book on the pure white stone wall. The dense scorpions almost crawled all over the cave, but they didn’t approach the stone wall. It was as if there was a power on this stone wall that made them feel afraid.

‘Poison Scripture, I didn’t expect that I would be able to see this secret method in my lifetime.’

‘Poison cultivation is also a great way! If I could have obtained this scripture in the past, why would I be poisoned to death by my junior sister?’

The brains related to poison cultivation in the external brain all became active, and the excitement affected Chen Luo, making him quickly memorize the secret book on the stone wall. But in a moment, this poison scripture was memorized by him.

After a little operation, he learned the first chapter of the poison scripture.

There is no poison cultivator who has comprehended the poison scripture in the external brain, otherwise, when he comes into contact with this method, he will ‘recall’ the process of previous cultivation and master it.

Dang!

After learning the poison scripture, Chen Luo took out the shovel and knocked it against the stone wall.

He didn’t forget the purpose of coming here.

This place should be the cemetery of the ancestors of the poisonous scorpion clan. He had just observed the surrounding environment. If the ancestors of the poisonous scorpion clan passed away, the only place to bury them was this stone wall. This can also be judged from the position where the scorpion climbed before.

They were afraid of their ancestors, so they didn't dare to get close to the stone wall.

A series of sparks burst out from the stone wall, and a spider web-like crack appeared at the place where the shovel touched. The shovel in Chen Luo's hand was not an ordinary shovel. It was a special magic weapon he made with Ouyang Lian's brain, specially used for digging graves!

Boom!!!

There was another explosion in the distance. (End of this chapter)