I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Dragon Ball?"

When he saw the white ball, the expression of the Painted Skin Demon standing next to him changed, and Zhu Chungang's breathing became heavier, and his eyes were a little red when he looked at the ball.

Chen Luo had never used the Dragon Ball.

But he knew that this thing was very valuable. Something that could make the four great gods of Dao Sect's Silent Valley turn against each other and snatch it must be extraordinary. After getting this thing, he tried many ways to use it, and finally it was Brother Changqing who "thought" out a way to use it.

Absorb the power of the dragon ball and temporarily transform into a dragon.

Chen Luo named this power

'Transformation into a Dragon. '

Chen Luo didn't know how strong the transformation into a dragon was, and he had never had the opportunity to try it before.

When he was in the Tiannan Region, Chen Luo obtained a magical power called "Transformation into a Demon". When he used this magical power, he could call on the external brain on his body to transform himself into the form of a demon. He had used the form of "Peng Bird Demon Saint" before, and had tried the dragon form several times. He picked up a stone dragon's brain in the dragon tomb.

Therefore, the ability to transform into a dragon is not very attractive to Chen Luo.

However, judging from the reactions of the Painted Skin Demon and Zhu Chungang, the dragon ball's transformation into a dragon may not be what he thought.

"Do you want to exchange the dragon ball in Daoyou's hand?"

Zhu Chungang asked, even though he knew it was impossible, he couldn't help it.

As a demon, he knew the value of the dragon ball better than anyone else. In the eyes of some dragon demons, the value of the dragon ball is equivalent to the "Tao". Because they can obtain the inheritance of the dead real dragon from the dragon ball! Although Zhu Chungang is not a dragon, he also has the means to use the dragon ball.

"What do you want to exchange?"

"The whereabouts of the wick!"

Chen Luo had heard the Painted Skin Demon mention the wick before. It was the biggest adventure of Zhu Chungang and his brothers in their previous lives.

The "Tao" represents the foundation of the Dao Sect.

"No exchange."

Chen Luo grinned. The old pig wanted to pull him in as a free thug.

He had already repaid the favor of passing on the law before. If he wanted to talk about cooperation again, he had to show sincerity.

Putting the dragon ball aside, Chen Luo continued to take it out of the gourd.

This time, the eyes of Painted Skin Old Demon and Zhu Chungang were attracted. As they watched, Chen Luo took out the fourth item.

An old bell.

There was still some rust on the edge. This thing was snatched by Chen Luo from the boss of Silent Valley and had not been used yet.

As soon as it left the cave gourd, the bell made a crisp sound. As the two watched, with the bell in Chen Luo's hand as the core, a circle of gray-white ripples swung, and a vague demon shadow flashed in the ripples, like a mirage.

"Soul Secret Treasure?!"

It's okay to have a spirit weapon-level soul flag, but now there is a soul secret treasure in hand. Isn't this guy a physical cultivator?

Painted Skin Old Demon felt something was wrong. He found that he seemed to have misjudged Chen Luo's strength. His original plan was to let Chen Luo help him hold Xingyun, and he went to Yinyang Pond to get something. After the things were taken out, the three of them would separate and escape. Throughout the plan, the three of them were in a weak position, and were three little mice being chased by Xingyun. But now it seems that only he and Zhu Chungang are little mice, and the guy in front of them is different from them.

I don't know if Xingyun can hold this person back for a while. If not, the price may have to be increased a little.

Putting down the bell, Chen Luo began to search in the gourd again.

Xingyun is too strong.

It needs to be more stable.

So he took out the fourth treasure from the cave gourd, the ninth generation Taixu Sword of the spiritual weapon level. After obtaining this thing, it has been thrown into the cave gourd to eat dust. The moment the treasure sword came out, the surrounding sword energy made the old demon and Zhu Chungang numb.

Isn't it a soul cultivator? How can there be a resonance of sword energy.

This strange sense of familiarity reminded him of an old friend in Tiannan Territory. He saw this person in the demon world last time, but judging from the cultivation level, it should not match. The person in front of him is much stronger than the one they remember.

No matter how evil that person is, he can't improve so fast.

The transformation realm is not Qi refining.

Every improvement in cultivation is calculated in units of ten or a hundred years.

Putting the Taixu Sword behind him, Chen Luo continued to search and soon took out another thing.

"Did you steal the secret library of Dao Sect?"

When Chen Luo took out the fifth thing, the Painted Skin Demon finally couldn't help it. You have this strength, is it necessary to be so cautious! Although Xingyun has the help of the "Dao Stone", his own strength is still in the middle stage of the transformation realm. As long as he can compete with the Dao Stone, Xingyun is a puddle of mud, the kind that can be stepped on at will.

"I can only take some risks."

Chen Luo put away the cave gourd and put it on his waist.

This thing is the sixth secret treasure. If the previous five can't hold up, the gourd can still save lives at a critical moment.

"You see the opportunity to attack."

Chen Luo lightly leaped, the breath on his body strangely faded, and his body became transparent. In the eyes of Painted Skin Old Devil and Zhu Chungang, a living person turned into a strange crow. The aura was exactly the same as the crows that appeared in the surrounding valleys. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Under the gaze of the two, Chen Luo's transformed crow flew through the woods and flew towards Xingyun.

The angle was just the back of Xingyun's head.

A sneak attack?

"Who?!"

Xingyun finally felt something was wrong, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped the crow behind him. The bloody hand became a wave, rolling up more than ten meters high. The surrounding air seemed to be paused, becoming sticky and emitting a layer of blood.

A normal crow would never get so close to be discovered, so Xingyun's first move was the strongest attack.

Boom!

A square chessboard suddenly appeared, and the power of the spiritual weapon broke free from the huge wave of blood, smashed through from the front, and hit Xingyun. Xingyun, who had been prepared, took out a crescent-shaped scimitar and cut it horizontally. With a crisp sound, the two forces exploded in the air.

With a "click", the scimitar in Xingyun's hand broke apart.

"Spirit weapon?!"

Xingyun recognized the chessboard at the first time and couldn't help but be furious.

The last time he almost caught the Painted Skin Demon, it was this person who intervened and let the two escape. Unexpectedly, after many days, this guy came to the door again. Without any hesitation, Xingyun spread his palms, and the round Dao Stone flew out of his body.

Ang!!

The high-pitched dragon roar exploded, and the strange silver bell sound was mixed in. The light blue water mist forcibly expelled the formation that Xingyun had released before with a stronger attitude, and changed all the spiritual energy in the valley area into water attribute spiritual energy.

The fog rose out of thin air.

The movement of Xingyun's hands was strangely slowed down by half a beat under the influence of the bell sound.

Puff!

A dragon claw penetrated the blood mist and pinched Xingyun's upper body.

The claws full of dragon scales squeezed hard, and Xingyun, who was held in the hand, was squeezed and exploded like an egg, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Ah!!"

A scream sounded.

Xingyun, who practiced the "corpse blood magic", was actually injured by the power of the dragon claw. Nearly one-third of the exploded blood was burned into gas by the power of the dragon claw, and only two-thirds flowed back to the blood pool.

Before Xingyun could climb out of the blood pool, a green sword energy slashed down diagonally.

Transformation Sword Cultivator!

‘There are helpers! ! ’

Xingyun felt the danger of death.

He didn’t expect that his junior brother had such a wide network of contacts and found so many strong people to besiege him at one time. In addition to the first old opponent who used the chessboard, there was also a demon dragon and a sword cultivator.

There might be a fourth person, the soul cultivator who used the bell to influence him.

Woo woo

A black torrent swept down from the sky, and the cold ghost wind made Xingyun shudder. Only to see the dense ghosts rolling down from above, the number was close to a thousand, especially the head of the evil spirit, whose old face was full of hideousness and distortion.

“Anyone else?”

The sword energy fell first.

Boom! !

Xingyun and the pool of water below were all hit by this sword energy, and the destructive sword energy was everywhere, bursting out bamboo-like pale white light. Nebula's body, which was reorganizing, was cut into countless pieces again. The core of the ball wrapped with the Dao Stone drilled to the side. Before it could respond, a translucent head emerged from the blood.

It was the evil spirit that rushed to the front.

"Wait!"

Boom! !

The circular force exploded, and the embarrassed Nebula was completely swept into it. This kind of madman who exploded at the slightest disagreement was terrifying to everyone.

The power was mixed with the dragon ball water and sword energy. Sweeping like a wave, the land around the Yinyang Pond, which was soaked in blood by Nebula, instantly changed its color. The true law was reversed, and the blood color faded, leaving only three colors: green, blue, and gray.

Chen Luo stepped down in the air.

The rich power was swirled and recovered, and the whole person also recovered from the dragon form to the human form. Several superimposed and distorted true law powers surrounded him, recovered little by little, and finally returned to his body. The valley became quiet again, but the landform changed again. The round pool of water was turned into a lake, and the water flowed everywhere.

"Hurry up, I can't delay for long."

Chen Luo stood on the water and turned back to say to the two.

The Painted Skin Demon and Zhu Chungang stared blankly at the blood water squirming not far away, and swallowed their saliva subconsciously.

There is no need to delay this, right?

"Let's go!"

The Painted Skin Demon gritted his teeth and rushed into the pool of water.

The plan has already begun, so there is no chance to stop halfway. I can only find something first, and other things can be discussed later. I just hope that this person will not ask for too much.

"Where are the others? Why don't you dare to come out if you dare to sneak attack!!"

The blood water squirmed, and Xingyun's voice came out.

He reorganized his body with a pale face and tried to call the "Dao Stone" in his body. But before he could activate it, Chen Luo, who was holding the chessboard, smashed it down again. There was only a muffled "bang", blood splashed, and Xingyun, who had just emerged, was smashed again.

It must be said that his "Corpse Blood Magic Skill" is indeed unique.

In terms of life-saving, it is stronger than all the skills Chen Luo has seen before. In the Spiritual Transformation Realm, Chen Luo is willing to call Xingyun the "number one in life-saving"! (End of this chapter)