Big dreamer

., the big dreamer

The communication between the souls of Elder Mo Wang and Qing Hu could not be heard by the outside world. They could only see Qing Hu giving a distant salute to Elder Mo Wang, and then Xue Zu stepped on the green leaves one after another, and he was the first to do so. Attacked Mo Wang.

As she moved forward, the lotus pond also expanded, and the water ball light curtain in the center began to shake violently. The balance that was originally divided into two distinct parts was broken, and a large number of lotus leaves grew and spread toward the Gobi Desert. And go...

This is a comprehensive contest of the power of the soul. Whoever's power of the soul is defeated first will have half of his country swallowed up by the other side.

I saw the blossoming lotus leaves taking root on the Gobi Desert. The thick rock formations were cracked and cracked. The reddish-brown soil began to decline and was gradually occupied by the lotus leaves.

However, the lotus leaves that first took root in the Gobi only bloomed for a moment before they began to lose moisture, and their color gradually became pale and dry, until the lotus leaves completely turned yellow and eventually turned into ashes.

However, Qinghu's offensive was swift and fierce, and the overwhelming power of the soul overwhelmed the area. It still occupied a large area, and the Gobi Desert below gradually turned into a lotus pond with green leaves.

At this time, Mo Wang, who was sitting on the huge mushroom rock, slowly opened his eyes. After standing up, he jumped up and rushed towards Qing Hu.

As his body moved, a strong wind seemed to be blowing up on the Gobi Desert, and streams of sand and dust surged up from behind, like yellow dragons reaching into the sky. His body swayed and shot straight into the sky.

More than a dozen yellow dragons connected with each other, and the sand and dust mixed in, and soon turned into a sandstorm, rushing towards the green pot.

The dust filled the sky fiercely, flying sand and rocks wherever it passed, causing the water ball light curtain to vibrate violently.

"What a strong soul power." Shen Luo couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw this.

Judging from the divine aura erupting from both sides at the moment, Elder Mo Wang is naturally superior. Elder Wuming and the others looked relaxed when they saw it.

But when Shen Luo looked at Che Qingtian and the others, he saw that there was no worry on their faces either, especially Nahou Shan, who even looked like they were watching the excitement, and felt a little doubtful in his heart.

Do these people all firmly believe that the green pot will not lose?

With this thought in his mind, the battle in the water polo light curtain became more and more intense.

The violent sand and dust swept through the area that had just been occupied by the lotus pond, and moved towards the lotus pond. Large lotus leaves were picked up by the strong wind and torn into pieces in the sand and dust.

Compared with the reproduction and occupation of lotus leaves, the attack of sand dust is a hundred times more direct and violent. It seems that Elder Mo Wang really does not underestimate Qing Hu.

In the blink of an eye, the sandstorm had swept through more than half of the lotus pond, and even Qing Ke's soul was beaten back, and it seemed that he had no power to resist.

"How about it, do you admit defeat?" Forced here, Elder Mo Wang suddenly stopped.

She knew in her heart that if she continued to attack the past, the girl's soul would inevitably be traumatized.

"Sister, you are so amazing." The girl did not answer Elder Mo Wang's question, but instead praised her.

But then, she responded to Elder Mo Wang with action.

As she jumped up and danced with her hands, the lotus leaves in the lotus pond beneath her also began to dance with her movements. The lotus leaves and lotus pods began to grow rapidly, becoming a hundred times larger in an instant.

Compared with the original slender lotus leaves, they now look like towering trees.

The lotus leaves swayed and danced, and the power of the soul contained in them suddenly turned into a wall of wind whizzing past, colliding with the sandstorm.

Without a loud noise, the sandstorm exploded and was blown away by half.

The sand and dust receded, revealing a pool of dead branches and leaves underneath, looking miserable and decayed.

However, when Shen Luo saw the damaged pond, his expression suddenly changed.

"The pond where the woman's soul power is embodied is poisonous, and her soul power is mixed with toxins." Shen Luo shouted sharply.

Only then did everyone notice that the pond was pitch black, as if it was filled with rotten sludge. From time to time, huge bubbles would pop up and burst.

"Chai friends, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to act like this, right?" the unknown elder asked.

"There is no such thing as prohibiting the use of poison in the rules of soul fighting. Moreover, the secret technique of the soul practiced by Qing Tu is itself a poison technique. It is used to protect her own sea of ​​consciousness. Over time, the power of her soul will also contain poison. This is understandable. ?" Che Qingtian asked calmly.

After hearing this, everyone was speechless.

Shen Luo also understood that Qing Ke's Soul Poison Technique was actually the same as his own Bu Zhou Divine Suppression Technique, which could resist others from forcibly invading his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, within the water ball light curtain, the giant tree-like green lotus pods also began to "pop". There were no lotus seeds spurting out from the lotus pod holes, but there were streams of black smoke coming out, which was even more intense. of toxins.

At this time, everyone went to look at Elder Mo Wang, and saw that black lines had appeared on her cheeks, crawling all over her cheeks like earthworms, making her beautiful face look a little weird and ugly.

At the same time, the Gobi Desert beneath her seemed to have been sprayed with ink at this moment. Many areas were dyed black. It was obvious that she had been slowly poisoned from the beginning.

"We admit defeat..." Seeing this scene, the nameless elder said slowly with a solemn expression.

If this continues, Elder Mo Forget's soul will most likely suffer severe damage.

However, Che Qingtian on the opposite side did not react at all, nor did he say anything to ask Qing Hu to stop.

The nameless elder naturally knew that it was impossible for him not to hear it. He just had the upper hand and was not in a hurry to let Qing Hu stop.

"We gave in."

The unknown elder raised his voice and said something, and then directly formed a seal, intending to end the competition.

"No, I haven't lost yet." At this moment, Elder Mo Wang's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's consciousness.

When the words fell, everyone saw that the sandstorm that had been forced back began to gradually recede, and layers of yellow light began to condense around Elder Mo Wang's movements.

As the yellow light gathered, layers of yellow sand covered her body, gradually compressing and condensing, and gradually turned into a tight-fitting yellow sand armor.

"Can Yan Shu be used like this?" Che Qingtian was a little surprised when he saw this.

It turns out that the yellow sand armor worn by Elder Mo Forgot was made by temporarily using Yan Shu's armor-refining ability to turn the power of the soul into yellow sand. With this armor protection, it can naturally temporarily resist the poison of the Qing Ke's soul. .

Immediately afterwards, Elder Mo Wang raised his hand and held it in the air, and another yellow light gathered in the sand, forming a spear that was twice as long as his body.

She jumped up, grasped the spear with both hands, and stabbed straight towards the green pot.

Above the spear, yellow sand and dust surrounded it, turning into a small tornado, but it was extremely sharp. Wherever it passed, the water ball light curtain was distorted.