Chapter 1087: Iron-eating ants establish their power

Chapter 1087: Iron-eating ants establish their power

"Fellow Daoist Lin, don't you want to know that entering the Shenyue Palace is a random teleportation, why can I easily determine your location?"

Minglong Wuyou looked at Lin Fan with a smile.

For other cultivators, this kind of psychological attack would probably have made them lose their composure after hearing this.

Even, their fighting power would 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 Daoist is a late Mahayana strongman in the Xuansha clan. If you can't even handle such a small matter, wouldn't it be useless?" Lin Fan said casually.

Minglong Wuyou seemed to be normal, but when he heard Lin Fan say this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Soon, he smiled faintly again: "Haha, why do you have to use this provocation method, fellow Daoist Lin? Although fellow Daoist has been practicing in seclusion in the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, you must have heard that the strong men from the ten major families in our Kaiyuan Continent went to Jiaolong Island to snatch the Divine Moon King Order?"

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

Lin Fan frowned slightly, pretending to be very curious.

"It's very simple, this matter is just to let Xijiao Longsheng pretend to let you completely relax your vigilance. Then, let Xijiao Longsheng send the Tianxing Plate that can lock your position to you." Minglong Wuyou said.

Lin Fan had guessed these things a long time ago.

But, after hearing what Minglong Wuyou said, Lin Fan felt a little strange.

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

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

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

Buzz!

The mighty divine consciousness was like an invisible blade, piercing directly into the body of Minglong Wuyou.

Minglong Wuyou, who had intended to take the initiative, fell into a passive position in an instant.

He was attacked by the divine consciousness, screaming and holding his head in pain.

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

Wow!

Densely packed iron-eating ants rushed out from underground at a rapid speed.

Covering the sky and the sun.

All of a sudden, a huge encirclement was 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 constantly.

In less than a breath, countless wounds bitten by iron-eating ants appeared on the surface of Minglong Wuyou's body.

The blood essence kept flowing out of the wounds, but soon became food for the iron-eating ants.

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

Minglong Wuyou himself was also completely confused.

"Damn, what are these?"

Minglong Wuyou cursed.

As he spoke, his mind moved, and a piece of red fire suddenly burned wildly from his body.

And, his whole body formed a huge fireball.

The terrifying high temperature was difficult for even a Mahayana cultivator to resist.

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

They kept biting Minglong Wuyou's flesh and blood, and soon bit Minglong Wuyou's limbs into white bones.

"This... Damn! My virtual fire attack doesn't work on these insects?"

Minglong Wuyou was anxious.

He took this opportunity to escape.

But he didn't expect that Lin Fan took this opportunity to directly activate the Heaven-killing Crazy Sand Formation.

Boom!

The yellow sand rushed into the sky, and the strange power that specifically hurt the Yuanshen fell into Minglong Wuyou's body at a rapid speed.

Minglong Wuyou, who suffered a double attack on his body and soul, was completely confused.

The intense stinging pain made him completely frantic at this moment.

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

Seeing this, Lin Fan was not in a hurry at all.

He even had no intention of using powerful attack methods such as the Five Elements Destiny Sword and the Thunder Dragon Whip.

He concentrated on controlling the iron-eating ants and kept biting Minglong Wuyou's body.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, if you have the guts, let's have a real fight. What kind of ability do you have to use these insects to deal with me?" Minglong Wuyou cursed.

Lin Fan ignored it at all.

He continued to control the iron-eating ants and launched crazy attacks.

Not long after, Minglong Wuyou, who was trapped in the Killing Heaven Mad Sand Array, was tortured to death this time.

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

Even these iron-eating ants were still crazy and kept biting his flesh and blood.

Even with his physical strength of the late Mahayana stage, he was soon bitten into a pile of white bones.

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

Otherwise, he would have been dead by now.

But at this moment, Minglong Wuyou was completely scared.

He watched countless iron-eating ants bite his flesh and blood and then directly attacked his Nascent Soul.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist Lin!"

Minglong Wuyou shouted hurriedly.

Lin Fan ignored him.

Only when Minglong Wuyou begged for mercy, Lin Fan sneered: "Fellow Daoist, you can say whatever you want."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please spare my life. I am willing to be your spiritual slave and serve you."

"Hehe, if a late Mahayana cultivator like you can have a glimmer of hope, will I still have a chance to survive in the future? Fellow Daoist Wuyou, you don't think I'm really a rookie who has just entered the world of cultivation, do you?" Lin Fan sneered.

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

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

"This... It seems that controlling the iron-eating ants consumes a lot of divine consciousness. Even with my current divine consciousness strength, I still can't guarantee that the iron-eating ants can attack for a long time."

"Fortunately, at this moment, Minglong Wuyou has been seriously injured. Even if I don't use the iron-eating ants, I have a way to kill it!"

Thinking of this, Lin Fan sneered.

The Thunder Dragon Whip was instantly activated and quickly whipped towards Minglong Wuyou.

Boom!

The sky was full of golden light, and the terrifying power of thunder and lightning spread out.

In an instant, the Nether Dragon Wuyou was enveloped.

Just as Lin Fan was about to kill the Nether Dragon completely, the anxious voice of the Book Soul suddenly sounded from Lin Fan's ears.

"Master, please show mercy."

"What are you going to do?"

"Master, this Nether Dragon Wuyou is a cultivator of the Dragon Clan. And he is also an extremely rare Nether Dragon Clan. Master, you only need to erase the memory in his body of reason, and then refine it into the Soul-Falling Sand Array Soul. It will definitely greatly increase the power of your Soul-Falling Sand."

Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Since the Insect Fairy left with the Asura Daoist Master, the power of my Soul-Falling Sand has been much less than before. Moreover, the Insect Fairy is a True Immortal in the True Immortal Realm, and I am limited in my ability to command her. However, if the memory of Nether Dragon Wuyou is erased and refined into the Soul-Falling Sand Array Soul, I can completely drive her."

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

While activating the Thunder Dragon Whip, the Spiritual Sense Stabs were launched one after another.

In a moment, Minglong Wuyou, who was in the Nascent Soul body, screamed as Lin Fan wiped out his memory, and completely turned into a Nascent Soul body without spirituality.

"It's done. Next, we just need to refine Minglong Wuyou's Nascent Soul body and integrate it into the Soul-Falling Sand, and it will be a success."

"However, I just fought with them here, and the fluctuations of the power of rules here may attract the attention of countless powerful people. I'd better leave here for the time being."