I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The evil soul ignored the silent Taoist's angry shouts, and the nine main souls kept gathering around, and one after another they self-destructed next to the silent Taoist. The aftermath of the soul explosion prevented him from concentrating on recovering from his injuries, and his own aura became weaker and weaker under the wear and tear of this power.

"Then let's go back together. I want to see if you can withstand the old Taoist's revenge."

A trace of hatred flashed in the silent Taoist's eyes.

So many years of planning came to naught at this moment, how willing he was!

The power gathered, and the 'Tao' of Silent Valley lit up on him. The 'Tao' that was previously held in his hand was snatched away by Chen Luo along with his broken arm. Now all he has left is the Tao of the Silent Valley.

Black and white two-color diffusion.

The sound seemed to have been taken away by someone, with the head of the silent Taoist as the center of the circle, spreading to all directions. The black and white power turned into a ball of light and enveloped the area. Everything in the sky and on the earth has become a silent zone of two colors.

The falling speed of gravel and dust slowed down, and a force of silent annihilation spread.

Master Lin Feng, who seemed to be frozen in the air, was sucked in on the spot and exploded into pieces with a 'pop' sound, and most of his soul power was suddenly weakened. The same was true for the three high-level people following him, Feng Xie and others, and the evil souls in the air were swept away.

The whole process didn't make any sound.

Chen Luo's figure was also involved, and his body lost its transformed image for the second time and turned into a Gu insect form again.

After a long time, this power of annihilation dissipated.

The entire area was washed away, and a huge spherical pit appeared on the ground. The turbid river water in the distant river continued to gather inside.

The cold wind blew and the sound appeared again.

"I almost fell down, but luckily I reacted quickly."

The Illusion God Gu twisted for a while, and Chen Luo's figure regrouped.

The power of the Silent Taoist's self-destruction is already powerful. After superimposing the "Tao" of the Silent Valley, the power is infinitely close to the Tao. Fortunately, Chen Luo's external brain contained the experience left behind by the three ancestors of the stars. With their little tricks, the clone transformed by the phantom god Gu survived. However, the power in his body has also been exhausted, and now he looks a little unreal, his body is foggy, and he looks like a ghost.

"Headmaster."

"Fellow Daoist Chen."

"Chen Luo!"

Three figures flew over, it was Zi Tianji and Mo Yuanjun who had escaped from death. They looked around, a look of shock flashing in their eyes.

The entire canyon, including the ruins of the city below, disappeared. The gray fog was completely washed away, the sun shone down again, the landscape was completely rewritten, all formations and restrictions were erased, leaving only a bottomless pit.

The remaining spiritual energy in the air is filled with chaos, and for a long time, this area will turn into a desert.

The kind of Jedi that cultivators cannot practice normally.

"These fragments were left behind by the silent master. Take them back and study them carefully. They should be of some use."

Chen Luo took out a few intercepted fragments from the storage bag and threw them to Zi Tianji and the others. He grabbed a whole "Dao", and such incomplete fragments seemed a bit useless to him. It's better to give it to Zi Tianji and the others, 'borrowing from the past', so that they won't be in vain.

"Thank you, Master."

"this"

"Any more?"

Three different answers appeared in my ears. The third question was asked by Le Qingzhu, who had known Chen Luo for the earliest time. Chen Luo had already met her when he first ascended to the upper world. At that time, Chen Luo also asked her for news about Su Linlin. She was the one who told Chen Luo about the rumors about Dao Zong and the Immortal Clan.

So she was not polite to Chen Luo as soon as she opened her mouth.

"This thing is enough for you to cultivate to the realm of returning to the virtual world. After that, it depends on your own understanding."

Chen Luo rummaged through the storage bag and found out a few immortal cultivation techniques of this era and some elixirs, and packed them all up and gave them to Le Qingzhu.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Mo Yuanjun solemnly thanked Chen Luo.

He had just read through the exercises, and there were many things in them that would become extinct in later generations. It will be of great help to him. If he can fully comprehend the contents, he might also have the opportunity to go one step further and become a legend in the era of corpse immortality.

"Leave here first. Two Void Return monks died. There will definitely be a reaction from Huangquan."

After a short recovery, Chen Luo stopped his movements and prepared to leave here first.

Ever since the silent Taoist self-destructed just now, he had felt a vague connection to him. This breath was like a sight, no matter how he transformed, he couldn't avoid it. This feeling gave him a sense of urgency that he had never experienced before.

"Yes, let's go first!"

Zi Tianji nodded immediately, he had experience in this matter.

Mo Yuanjun and Le Qingzhu are just refining Qi and building foundations now. If they want to survive, they can only leave with them.

The stream of light flickered, and a huge flying boat appeared in the sky. Since what happened last time, Zi Tianji has prepared many things for running away in the storage bag, and this flying boat is one of them.

The spiritual power surged and instantly turned into a stream of light, flying towards the distance.

A quarter of an hour later. Zi Tianji, who was driving the flying boat, felt something was wrong. Not only him, but Chen Luo also sensed a problem.

With the speed of the flying boat, they should have left this area long ago, but looking around, the scene outside is still repeating itself. They are like bugs trapped in a circle, unable to escape no matter how hard they fly.

A breath like a maggot attached to the bone was getting closer and closer, and the worst situation appeared.

The old monster of Hedao from Huangquan came.

"Master, is it a formation?"

Sweat oozed from Zi Tianji's forehead, and he also felt the breath of danger. Unlike Chen Luo, his perception was very vague, but his spirituality was constantly warning him.

"Abandon the body, and the soul will return eight thousand years later"

Before Chen Luo finished speaking, he felt the sky in front of him brighten. An orange-red flame appeared in front of him, the clouds turned into flames, and the mountains, rivers and land below all turned into flames. Even the turbid river water flowing into the big pit turned into flowing magma.

Boom! !

The spiritual energy vibrated, and the exaggerated rain of fire lit up the entire sky. The flying boat in front of him collided with a falling rain of fire.

Only a crisp sound of "click" was heard.

The restrictions above the flying boat cracked like porcelain pieces, and the hot flames poured down. Le Qingzhu, who was in the Qi Refining Realm, was burned to ashes on the spot, and Mo Yuanjun only lasted two breaths, turning into charcoal before he could even scream.

The scorching power exploded inside the flying boat, and the array patterns engraved on the surface of the flying boat were like paper-pasted window grilles, all burning up.

The floor collapsed, and large pieces of debris flew out.

Hedao!

Zi Tianji persisted for ten breaths. Standing on the flying boat, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was like being ignited by someone, and he could feel the burning pain of the meridians being burned when he was running.

‘Is this Hedao? ! ’

A thought flashed through Zi Tianji’s mind. Unlike the last time, this time he felt the power of the Hedao cultivator directly. This power to rewrite the world was simply not something he could resist.

At the last moment when his soul was separated, he subconsciously glanced at Chen Luo next to him.

The flames completely enveloped the flying boat, and Chen Luo, who was in the center of the rain of fire, was wrapped by this power. All the clothes on his body were burned, and the storage bag on his waist was also ignited. A lot of things fell out of it, and they were burned into gas as soon as they appeared.

The human figure disappeared, and the white insect shadow emerged again.

Just at this moment, the second rain of fire fell down, and everything was covered by flames. Zi Tianji's body was completely burned to ashes. The illusory insect shadow could not escape either. After flying for a while, it also turned into black ash and fell from the air.

The fire rain fell, and the ground was burned and condensed, turning into new rocks.

The soft texture turned into black rock.

"Huh?"

Above the fire rain, a twisted figure appeared. The man frowned and glanced down. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the reason.

After looking around twice, he ignored it.

He just caught another breath from the dead clone. That breath is rapidly approaching this place.

I guess the one behind is the real body!

Shortly after the figure left, a wisp of scattered black ash condensed silently, and a white Gu worm with a weakened breath broke through the air and disappeared, and its speed was even faster than the person in the sky before.

Illusion God Gu.

Death can also be transformed.

Chen Luo, who was running fast, suddenly stopped. A spiritual light flashed in the distance, and a pure white stream of light flew into his forehead.

His face changed, and he turned around and fled in another direction without paying attention to the puzzled Taoist Ge beside him. The speed was so fast that the Taoist Ge almost couldn't catch up.

The Taoist Ge quickly pinched his fingers and calculated the cause and effect in just a moment.

The old monster of Hedao in Huangquan took action.

He actually survived in the hands of the Hedao cultivator. Given time.

No!

The Taoist Ge, who was flying, changed his face. He suddenly realized the problem halfway through his calculation. I don’t know how the fate of this person was connected to him inexplicably.

"Mark?!"

The Taoist surnamed Ge reacted instantly, and he subconsciously prepared to catch up and take away the mark on Chen Luo's body. But before he could do anything, he felt the sky twist. A figure appeared strangely in front of him.

"Yanyu."

The man raised his hand and gently pressed towards the void. The next moment, the spiritual energy of the entire area stagnated briefly. With the mountain range at the foot as the center, the entire area within a radius of 100 miles was enveloped, turning into a separate area. The ground covered with silver plants at the foot turned into a sea of ​​fire, the ground turned charred black, and orange flames burned on the soil. Even the clouds on the horizon were ignited, and the whole world turned red. There was a sea of ​​fire everywhere.

The old ghost of Hedao from Huangquan caught up.

The speed was faster than I could imagine. (End of this chapter)