Fusion Overlord at the beginning, kill the enemy and become stronger

Chapter 376 Wanhuabei and Xu Qianqiu

"This time, it's different from a thousand years ago, this time I will help you."

Lian 24 said.

"We'll do our best to make it up."

Manyu took a deep breath.

"it is good."

The figure of the saint in neon clothes rose into the sky, holding the mysterious formula in her hand, and saw a colorful stream of light rising into the sky from the depths of the flower clan!

A brilliant stream of light streaked across the sky and came to the saint in neon clothes.

Look carefully, it is a monument.

A golden stone tablet, and on the stone tablet, there are engraved flowers, and in the most central part, there is a bright red Bana flower.

The moment this stele appeared.

Xu Qianqiu only felt his heart shake.

The true energy in the body unconsciously began to circulate in a trajectory that I had never tried before, which was the trajectory of the reincarnation sutra of the Underworld!
This stele is actually closely related to the Sutra of Reincarnation in the Underworld.

Xu Qianqiu's eyes lit up.

The Sutra of Reincarnation in the Yellow Spring is a supreme skill that directly points to the Dao.

So far, Xu Qianqiu has not comprehended it.

This stone tablet is actually related to the Sutra of Reincarnation in the Underworld. In other words, it will definitely help him comprehend this peerless skill.

But now is not the time to ask.

"Ten Thousand Flower Monuments."

When Lian 24 saw the stele, his face showed reverence.

Even the supreme beings of the Mandala clan all looked solemn.

The Wanhua Monument, this is the supreme treasure of the Hua Clan. No one knows how old this stele is. They only know that this stele was there at the beginning of the Hua Clan’s existence. It has been with the Hua Clan for countless years. ...

In the endless years, I don't know how many sufferings I have helped the Huazu.

In a sense.

This stele of thousands of flowers is even more noble than the patriarch of the Hua clan.

"Thousands of years ago, I used this stele of thousands of flowers to re-seal the Lord of Mandala. Everyone, please help me."

The saint in neon clothes said solemnly.

Only the monks of the flower clan can activate the Wanhua Monument, but at the same time, the cultivation of the monks of the flower clan must be strong enough.

Since the civil war, the only one among the flower clan who can activate the monument of flowers is the Saintess in Nishang, and even the current patriarch Lian 24 can't do it.

The saint in neon clothes stimulated the demonic aura of the flower race, and the aura of law was poured into the Wanhua monument continuously, and a strange wave spread out.

Countless flower clan monks felt their blood tremble.

They looked in the direction of Wanhuabei, with reverence in their eyes.

The Wanhua Monument exuded a brilliant brilliance, and streams of original power spewed out of it, turning into a huge beam of light, pressing towards the Lord of the Mandala.

This force even triggered the sealing formation.

On the surface of the ground, countless runes bloomed with brilliance, bursting out an unparalleled suction force, trying to suck the mandala master back to the ground.

"Humph!"

The Lord of Mandala looked at the beam of light and snorted coldly. She seemed to be insane and lost her sanity, but her fighting instinct still made her aware of the threat of Wanhuabei. The infinite poisonous gas contained the original power and burst into bloom.

The poisonous gas turned into a purple column of air, bombarding it with the beam of light from the Wanhuabei.

The two forces were deadlocked in mid-air.

"I'll help you."

Lian 24's figure flashed, and she came behind the saint in neon clothes.

Shot out.

The demonic energy in the body continued to flow, and the law spewed out, and it was also poured into the Wanhua Monument, and Manyu and other Mandala Supremes also shot.

Several strands of power landed on the Wanhua Monument, increasing its power a lot.

Gradually.

The power of the Mandala Lord has a tendency to be suppressed.

But this time.

The poisonous gas that filled the entire Hua Clan forbidden area suddenly became agitated.

Like billions of poisonous snakes, they devoured the saintesses in neon clothes.

And they are urging the Wanhua Monument to resist the Lord of Mandala at this moment. Facing the sudden poisonous gas, they cannot resist at all.

times of crisis.

Xu Qianqiu made a move, he took a step forward, and came to the Saintess in Nishang and the others, using his body as a shield to block billions of poisonous gases by himself!
"Come!"

A light drink.

Xu Qianqiu exploded the power of the body of ten thousand poisons to the extreme.

moment.

Endless poisonous gas rushed towards him like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

Toxic gas enters the body.

Xu Qianqiu felt that his majestic true energy was gradually improving, his eyes shone brightly, and he licked his lips.

This billions of poisonous gases are indeed his tonic.

"Senior, leave this poisonous gas to me."

Xu Qianqiu smiled lightly.

"Thank you, Commander Xu, for making the move."

Said the saint in neon clothes, and then manipulated the Wanhua Monument wholeheartedly.

As if aware of Xu Qianqiu's existence, the Lord of Mandala glanced at him, and there was a strange color in his chaotic eyes.

But then, it fell into chaos again.

Facing the might of the Ten Thousand Flowers Monument, the Lord of the Mandala let out a low shout, and the power of the original source stirred up the universe. The huge mandala, in its original form, released a stronger poisonous gas, merged into the original power, and impacted the Ten Thousand Flowers Monument.

This power is extremely terrifying.

Far beyond ordinary saints.

The saintesses in neon clothes received a huge impact and were sent flying out one after another.

"Thousands of years ago, she could only display the power of a top saint, but now, here she is comparable to a great saint, no, compared to a holy king, I'm afraid it's not much worse, the seal has been broken to such an extent gone."

The saint in neon clothes looked at the dim runes on the surface with a solemn expression.

The degree of damage to the seal this time is much more serious than that of a thousand years ago, and the power that the Lord of Mandala can exert is even more terrifying.

Even with the strength of tens of thousands of flower monuments, Lian 24 and others, it will be difficult to suppress the Lord of Mandala again.

"This is the mistake we made. Even if we die, we must make up for it."

Manyu took a deep breath.

I saw a black aura sweeping out of her body.

Moment of youth, start.

The several supreme beings beside her also had their auras soaring, desperately mobilizing Sha Na Fang Hua, law and evil spirit continuously poured into the Wanhua Monument.

It is also ironic.

They practice the moment of youth, which was originally used to save the lord of the mandala.

But now, it is to re-seal the opponent.

only.

Even though Manyu and the others tried their best.

But the power of the Lord of Mandala is really too terrifying, the origin and poisonous gas gushing out are like a vast sea.

She waved her sleeves.

Manyu and others were thrown into the air, and Wanhuabei was also knocked down.

"Could it be that the Flower Clan is really doomed to die like this?"

The saint in neon clothes said, with strong unwillingness in her eyes.

At this time.

Xu Qianqiu stepped out, his true energy surged, and wanted to catch the falling Wanhua stele. Seeing this, the saint in neon clothes exclaimed, "No!"

The Wanhua Monument is the treasure of the Flower Clan.

Except for the Hua clan, the rest of the cultivators would find it difficult to even get close to them. If they tried to manipulate them, they would even suffer strong backlash and die suddenly on the spot.

The next scene.

But it surprised a few people.

Seeing that Xu Qianqiu's true energy surged, it actually supported the Wanhua Monument.

Wanhuabei didn't resist him at all.

"rise!"

Xu Qianqiu let out a soft drink, and poured his true energy into the Wanhua Monument, and on his forehead, a scarlet imprint of the other shore flower slowly emerged.

boom!
Thousands of flower monuments soared out of the sky, exuding endless brilliance.

The blossoming flowers on it were lit up one by one.

The power and influence are stronger than those in the hands of the saint in neon clothes!

(End of this chapter)