My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The battle to determine the fate of the ancient witch clan has begun. Ji Mingfeng obviously has no time to open the ban - she is afraid of being stabbed in the back, so she cannot open the ban. The only one she can count on is Gu Fenghua.

However, in just three days, even if Fenghua possesses the power of Hongmeng and how far he can comprehend the ancient witchcraft, can he still surpass the great elder?

The more Song Yuan thought about it, the more desperate he became, and the hope in his eyes became weaker and weaker.

Gu Fenghua didn't see the desperate look in her eyes, but she was aware of it when the competition between the two races began. At this time, she went to investigate with her spiritual sense, and when she saw the Yaizhen Dragon Soul, she was also secretly worried.

The wonderful aura of the ancient witch closely connected her with the murals, as if she was in the ancient world tens of thousands of years ago. The holy energy was flowing rapidly, and her strength was still improving, reaching the late stage of the ninth level of Emperor Saint. At the same time, she also I felt the vast power coming from the mountains and rivers of the earth.

But she knew very well that such strength and understanding were not enough to break the restrictions set by Ji Mingfeng and prevent the war that was about to determine the fate of the ancient witch clan. To be more precise, it was about to destroy the ancient witch clan.

An invisible barrier, like a vague gauze, stands in front of you. Only by breaking this barrier can one understand the true meaning of ancient witchcraft and open the restrictions set by Ji Mingfeng.

But how can we break the barrier? Gu Fenghua tried his best to gather his thoughts, even to the point where he felt stabbing pains like needles in his mind, but the invisible gauze still floated in front of his eyes, like looking at flowers in the mist.

"Crack..." Suddenly, there was a clear crackling sound in my mind, but it was so pleasant to the ear.

In the demon pet space, a five-color electric light suddenly exploded, and the hazy mist around the little cheap flower was shattered from the inside to the outside by the electric light. In an instant, the chaotic demon pet space was reflected in colorful colors, as beautiful as a dream.

Gu Fenghua felt his body light up, and his spirit left his body and entered the ancient mural.

Before, she only looked down at the boundless world from the perspective of a bystander, but now she was in the middle of it.

Looking up, you can see the majestic peaks standing in front of you, like a giant sword piercing the sky. The surrounding forest is like a sea of ​​waves, undulating with the wind, a clear stream is slowly flowing beside you, and there are tender grasses. Roots sprouted at your feet, green branches and leaves bloomed, and charming flowers bloomed, and the intoxicating fragrance of the flowers hit your nostrils.

The wind and clouds in the sky are changing, and time is passing quickly. The flowers withered and sprinkled the seeds of life. The next moment, they took root again and bloomed in brilliant colors.

This is the power of life! Gu Fenghua gently stroked the soft and beautiful petals, feeling a small but shocking power.

The earth shook, and the towering mountains in front suddenly collapsed, but not long after, more peaks rose from the ground, and canyons were formed in the mountains. Streams rushed out of them and gathered into rivers, flowing across the vast land. .

This is the power of mountains and rivers. So majestic and mighty, yet so simple and pure.

Time passes faster and faster, and the vicissitudes of life and changes in all things seem to be before our eyes.

A strange little flower, but it always stands proudly in front of you, unchanged forever. It faces the sun, moon and stars, unfolds its petals, and desperately absorbs the majestic and vast power. Let it collapse and crack, let it be blown by wind and rain, and its vitality will never be extinguished.