I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The real Wanxiang Ancestor had died long ago, but the instinct in his brain was still preserved. Having been with Chen Luo for these years, he knew everything that happened outside, and naturally knew the enemy he was going to face this time.

Top force.

This was the target he would never dare to provoke in his lifetime, but now he was actually going to fight directly, which made him feel like he was dreaming.

The two golden ants were very fast.

After catching Ning Jing's residual soul, they flew all the way and were about to escape the border of Wanxiang Xianmen. As long as they crossed this area, they would be able to escape the blockade of the heavenly calamity force and return to the scope of the deserted city. At that time, the valley master would be able to sense the breath of the three of them and come to save their lives.

Buzz!

What is that?

Just when the two golden ants thought they were about to escape to heaven, the scene in front of them suddenly changed. When they came to their senses, they found themselves in a completely unfamiliar area. Looking around, there were huge peaks covering the sky, some areas that could not be sensed by the divine sense, and purple thunder constantly falling from the sky.

"It's a formation!"

The Hedao Golden Ant was the first to react. He quickly turned around the aura around him and began to be cautious.

"Why is there a formation here? We have already..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the Fanxu Golden Ant felt a numbness in the back of his head, as if some blunt instrument hit his forehead. The soul in his body trembled, and a mouthful of green blood spurted out. He was directly knocked to the ground.

"The head is quite hard."

The Wanxiang Patriarch, wearing a gray-black robe, stepped out of the void. This formation was arranged by the Taoist Huang He. When setting up the formation, he left a back door for the Wanxiang Patriarch, allowing him to move freely.

"It's you? Wanxiang Patriarch!!"

The Hedao Golden Ant waved his hand and punched the Wanxiang Patriarch in the chest.

But the strange thing is that the Hedao Golden Ant's punch, which contained the power of blood, did not hurt him at all. Instead, the power was separated by some invisible force and turned into dust-like particles that drifted away.

The figure of Wanxiang Patriarch fell like a phantom, and he took out a blood-red blade and stabbed the neck of the Return to Void Golden Ant.

Puff!

Blood splattered, and the head rolled out.

The headless golden ant kicked its legs twice, and then there was no movement.

"Senior Qiuyuan's blood knife is easy to use."

After killing the man, Wanxiang Patriarch skillfully put the head into his sleeve, and then turned to look at the Hedao Golden Ant next to him.

"You are not Wanxiang Patriarch, the real Wanxiang Patriarch was held back by Li Chengdao and the other three! Who are you!"

The Hedao Golden Ant quickly retreated, and in the process, he retracted his right hand.

A light green breath floated from the headless corpse into his hand.

"This old guy is not right."

A voice came from the green air, which was from the Return to Void Golden Ant that was killed before. These guys are not real golden ants, they are Yinsha.

Whether it is Li Chengdao or Weidao brothers, they are all parasites controlled by them.

"The real trouble is the formation master. If you want to escape, you must find the formation master."

The Wanxiang Patriarch is also an old monster who is proficient in fighting. Naturally, he will not give them the opportunity to defeat them one by one. With a turn of magic, large pieces of gold and stone flew up from the ground. The surrounding scene changed visibly with the naked eye. The original mud ground disappeared and turned into a pure golden space.

The old Taoist Huang He in the dark really called the formation to assist the Wanxiang Patriarch to perform his magic.

"We can only kill this fake first, and then find a way to deal with the formation master."

The Hedao Golden Ant quickly came to his senses, and the fear in his eyes quickly disappeared. The blood of the golden ants around him burned rapidly, and the golden power gathered to one point, and punched the Wanxiang Patriarch.

The Wanxiang Patriarch had a gloomy face.

He never thought that he would become a fake in the end after living a lifetime!

The right hand was spread out, and circles of power like insect patterns appeared in the palm of the Wanxiang Patriarch's hand. This is the ability of the Yiming Gu. As the previous owner of Yiming Gu, Chen Luo specially gave Wanxiang Patriarch a clone of Yiming Gu, so that he could exert the power of the seventh level of Yiming Gu.

In this way, Wanxiang Patriarch's methods during his lifetime can also be exerted.

The insect pattern was like black sand, merging with the golden arrows in the air to form a black and golden sand sea. The fist of the Hedao Golden Ant slammed into the center of the sand sea, and the two forces exploded on the spot. But neither of them was injured, but each flew back a distance.

"Golden blood."

The golden ant laughed grimly, and the blood in his body burned to the limit at once.

All the power seemed to be compressed and condensed on the right fist of the golden ant, and once again in the same way, it smashed towards the Wanxiang Patriarch opposite for the second time.

"A mere human race dares to fight with my golden blood, it really doesn't know how to die"

Puff! !

The golden ant gathered the power of the blood in its body and punched it, like a cotton fist hitting the air, shaking slightly, and then disappeared into the darkness. The formation changed strangely. Before the golden ant could finish his words, a golden diamond-shaped stone suddenly appeared behind him. This stone penetrated from the back like a spear and pierced the golden ant through. The aura mixed with the power of the black life-changing Gu easily broke through the defense that the golden ant was most proud of.

Blood continued to drip along the diamond-shaped stone.

Tick, tick.

"Despicable! You actually borrowed the power of the formation.!"

The golden ant grabbed the spar and pulled the stone vertebra out of the chest. The flesh and blood in his body squirmed rapidly, trying to repair the injuries on his body. But no matter how hard he tried, the wound just couldn't heal. Not only that, the power left by the Life-changing Gu is still spreading, like a poison, spreading outward little by little.

"You don't think I'll be one-on-one with you, do you?"

The figure of the ancestor of Wanxiang appeared next to him again like a phantom. He looked at the golden ant up and down, as if looking at a fool.

In a place like the world of immortality, where people's hearts are complicated, there are people who believe this kind of thing. I don’t know if I’m praising this golden ant for being pure, or if there’s something wrong with my brain.

puff!

The golden ant, which was seriously injured, heard the words of Ancestor Wanxiang and spat out another mouthful of blood in anger.

At this moment, dozens of powerful auras came from outside.

The first one was Tie Kei, the young leader of the Golden Ant Clan, and the second one was Yi Linghui, the great elder of the Wing Human Clan. The two half-step auras of transcending tribulation are as dazzling as lanterns in the dark night, and can be clearly sensed even through the formation.

"Fake, you're dead!"

Sensing the presence of reinforcements, the Golden Ant suddenly became energetic. Even the green shadow that was taken into his body became active. As soon as his breath rose, the green shadow no longer insisted on escaping, but retreated in the opposite direction and reappeared inside the realm.

The formation arranged by Taoist Huang He is facing outwards.

As long as you don't escape, the formation will not take effect.

"Young clan leader, the remnant soul is in my hands! I am trapped inside now. Two human clans have set up a formation here to destroy the clan's plan."

Seeing the figure flying outside, the voice of the Hedao Golden Ant turned into sound waves and spread around. Before Tiehui and dozens of strong men from the two races approached, he saw the golden ants waving to them from inside.

After hearing the Golden Ant's words, Tieqi's eyes lit up.

He didn't expect that he would be so lucky to meet Remnant Soul as soon as he came here.

Just when he was about to enter the world of Wanxiang Xianmen, a strong force of disaster fell from the sky. Tie Kei, who was already on the threshold of transcending the tribulation realm, immediately noticed something was wrong.

clank

Black chains fell from the sky, completely blocking everyone's way forward.

"The Tribulation Force Blockade. When did a strong man of this level appear again on the human race?" Tie Kei was startled, and the steps he was about to take stopped in place.

"who!"

Yi Linghui suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of nothingness ahead.

The people below quickly raised their heads and saw a black shadow appearing on the sky. This black shadow was like a ghost, looking down at them condescendingly. This man wore a dark robe and held a bloody long knife in his right hand.

"Who is this again?"

The Golden Ant, who originally thought he had been rescued, couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart when he saw the black shadow above.

As if he were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the world in his eyes was distorted.

"Is this person the ancestor of Wanxiang? He is indeed very strong."

Before Tie Kei came over, he had read the news from the clan and thought that the man in black robe in the sky was the ancestor of Wanxiang. His face suddenly became extremely solemn. Although they hadn't fought yet, the person in front of him gave him the feeling of being extremely dangerous. One-on-one, he would definitely not be his opponent. Fortunately, Yi Linghui, the great elder of the Yi Human Tribe, also rushed over with him this time. Together, they should be able to stop this person.

"He's not"

The golden ant trapped in the formation also felt panicked. This person was not the Ancestor of Vientiane he had seen before. But if he is not the ancestor of Wanxiang, who is this person in front of him?

The ancestor of Zhen Wanxiang standing next to him looked silent.

He finally discovered that he, the ancestor of all things, could only be a fake in the future. The real ancestor of Wanxiang has long since become Chen Luo. Even if he goes out and tells others that he is Wanxiang himself, no one will believe him. Instead, like the golden ants before, he would laugh at him as a fake.

"Fellow Taoist also wants the remnants of the immortal world?"

Iron Shell mobilized the aura around him and tried to communicate with the other party.

It would be best for a strong man of this level not to fight. It's a pity that the man in the sky had no intention of talking to them. After hearing the sound of the iron shell, the man glanced over with indifferent eyes, and then said one word.

"roll!"

The sound was like thunder, coming down from above. It was small at first, but soon turned into thunder. By the time it fell in everyone's ears, it had turned into rolling thunder. The three winged men behind the Void Realm fell directly from the sky. (End of this chapter)