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Chapter 1087 The iron-eating ant establishes its power

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you don't want to know. Entering Shenyue Palace is a random teleportation. Why can I easily determine the position of fellow daoist?"

Minglong Wuyou looked at Lin Fan with a half-smile.

For other immortal cultivators, this kind of scheming would probably cause them to panic after hearing this.

Even, the fighting ability will be greatly reduced due to anger.

But Lin Fan's eyes were extremely calm at this moment.

It seemed that he didn't care about these things at all.

"Fellow Taoist is a powerful person in the late Mahayana of the Xuansha clan. If he can't even handle this little thing, wouldn't it look useless?" Lin Fan said casually.

Minglong Wuyou seemed to have a normal expression, but when he heard what Lin Fan said, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Soon, he smiled faintly again: "Haha, why does Fellow Daoist Lin use this kind of provoking method? Although Fellow Daoist has been practicing in seclusion among the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, I must have heard that among the ten major families in our Kaiyuan Continent,

Strong man, why don’t you go to Jiaolong Island to snatch the Shenyue King’s order?”

"Of course I know about this, but I don't know what you mean?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly, pretending to be very curious.

"It's very simple. This is just a pretense for the Dragon Saint of the Western Suburbs to make you, Daoist Lin, completely relax your vigilance. Then, the Dragon Saint of the Western Suburbs can deliver the Heavenly Star Tray that can locate you to your Taoist."

Minglong Wuyou said.

Lin Fan had already guessed these things.

However, after hearing what Ming Long Wuyou said, Lin Fan felt something strange in his heart.

But at this time, Lin Fan didn't want to talk nonsense to Minglong Wuyou.

"Fellow Taoist, have you said enough? If so, then I will send you on your way now."

As he spoke, Lin Fan activated his consciousness thorn without hesitation.

Buzz!

The majestic spiritual thoughts were like invisible blades, piercing directly into Minglong Wuyou's body.

Minglong Wuyou, who had planned to strike first, instantly fell into passivity.

Being attacked by the consciousness thorn, he screamed and held his head in pain.

But Lin Fan took this opportunity and directly activated the iron-eating ants with a thought.

Wow!

Densely packed iron-eating ants quickly sprang out from the ground.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Suddenly, a huge encirclement formed around Minglong Wuyou.

Moreover, with the danger of these iron-eating ants.

The moment they rushed out, they quickly crawled all over Minglong Wuyou's body, biting Minglong Wuyou's body non-stop.

Before he could take a breath, countless wounds from the bites of iron-eating ants appeared on the surface of Minglong Wuyou's body.

Essence and blood continued to flow from the wound, and soon became food for the iron-eating ants.

This made the iron-eating ants lying on Minglong Wuyou's body and constantly eating his flesh and blood become more and more crazy.

Minglong Wuyou himself was completely confused.

"Damn, what is all this?"

Minglong Wuyou cursed angrily.

As he spoke, a thought came to his mind, and a red fire suddenly burned crazily from his body.

And, he made his whole body form a huge fireball.

Even those who are cultivating immortals in the Mahayana stage find it difficult to withstand the terrifying high temperature.

But the iron-eating ants don't seem to be afraid of these at all.

He kept biting the flesh and blood of Minglong Wuyou, and soon bitten the limbs of Minglong Wuyou into white bones.

"This... damn! My virtual fire attack doesn't work on these bugs?"

Minglong Wuyou was anxious.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he planned to escape.

But how could he have expected that Lin Fan would take this opportunity to directly activate the Sky-Slaying Kuangsha Formation.

boom!

Yellow sand rose up all over the sky, and the strange power that specifically harmed the soul quickly fell into Ming Long Wuyou's body.

Minglong Wuyou, who suffered double attacks from his body and soul, was completely stunned.

The severe stinging pain made him go crazy at this moment.

In just a moment, Minglong Wuyou not only failed to escape successfully, but was completely lost in the wild sand.

Lin Fan was not worried at all when he saw this.

Even, there is no intention to use powerful attack methods such as Five Elements Sword and Thunder Dragon Divine Whip.

He concentrated on controlling the iron-eating ants, biting the Wuyou body of Minglong Wuyou.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, if you dare, let's have a real fight. How can you use these bugs to deal with me?" Minglong Wuyou cursed angrily.

Lin Fan ignored it at all.

Continue to control the iron-eating ants and launch attacks frantically.

Not long after, Minglong Wuyou, who was trapped in the sky-killing mad sand formation, was tortured to the point of excruciating pain.

No matter what methods he used, he could not drive away the iron-eating ants all over his body.

In fact, these iron-eating ants went crazy, biting his flesh and blood.

Even with his physical strength in the late Mahayana period, he was quickly chewed into bones.

Fortunately, as a cultivator, as long as he can maintain his Nascent Soul body, he can still survive.

Otherwise, he would have been dead at this moment.

But at this time, Minglong Wuyou was completely afraid.

He watched helplessly as countless iron-eating ants, after gnawing away at the flesh and blood, directly attacked his Nascent Soul.

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Lin!"

Minglong Wuyou shouted quickly.

Lin Fan ignored it.

Only after Minglong Wuyou begged for mercy one after another did Lin Fan sneer and say: "Fellow Taoist, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Fellow Taoist Lin, please spare my life. I am willing to be your spiritual slave for you to control me."

"Haha, if a late-stage Mahayana cultivator like Taoist Fellow Daoist can have a chance of survival, I will still have a chance to survive in the future? Fellow Daoist Wuyou, don't you think that I am really a rookie who has just stepped into the world of cultivating immortals?"

Lin Fan sneered.

At this moment, Lin Fan, who was controlling the iron-eating ant, suddenly changed his expression slightly.

He was surprised to find that in just a moment, with the strength of his spiritual thoughts, he could not continue to use the insect repelling technique and control 50,000 iron-eating ants to continue attacking.

"This... it seems that controlling the iron-eating ants consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Even with my current spiritual intensity, I still cannot guarantee that the iron-eating ants will launch attacks for a long time."

"Fortunately, at this moment, Minglong Wuyou has been seriously injured. Even if I don't need the iron-eating ants, I can still kill them!"

Thinking of this, Lin Fan smiled coldly.

The Thunder Dragon Divine Whip was activated instantly, and it was whipped towards Ming Long Wuyou's body.

boom!

The sky was filled with golden light, and the terrifying power of thunder and lightning spread out in all directions.

In an instant, Minglong Wuyou was enveloped.

Just when Lin Fan was about to kill Minglong completely, Shuhun's anxious voice suddenly sounded in Lin Fan's ears.

"Master, please show mercy."

"what are you up to?"

"Master, this Nether Dragon Wuyou is a dragon cultivator. And he is also an extremely rare Nether Dragon clan. The master only needs to erase the memory in his body of cause, and then refine it into the Soul of Fallen Soul Sand Formation.

It will definitely greatly increase the power of your soul-falling sand, master."

Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said: "Since the Chongxian left with the Shura Taoist Master, the power of my soul-falling sand has not been as good as before. Moreover, the Chongxian is a true immortal in the true immortal world, so I am helpless when using her. But

, if the memory of Minglong Wuyou is erased and refined into the Soul Falling Sand Formation Soul, it can be completely controlled by me."

Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but look happy.

While activating the Thunder Dragon Divine Whip, the Divine Consciousness Thorns were activated one after another.

Within a moment, Minglong Wuyou, who was in the body of the Nascent Soul, screamed and had his memory erased by Lin Fan, completely turning into the body of the Nascent Soul without any spirituality.

"It's done. Next, we just need to refine the body of Ming Long Wuyou's Nascent Soul and blend it into the Lost Soul Sand. It's done."

"However, I just beat them here Minglong Wuyou. The fluctuation of the power of the rules here may attract the attention of countless powerful people. I'd better leave here temporarily."


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