The communication between the souls of Elder Mo Wang and Qinghu was not heard by the outside world, so they could only see the Green Hu bowing to Elder Mo Wang from afar, and then the snow feet stepped on the green leaves one after another, and they were the first to attack Mo Wang.

As her figure moved forward, the lotus pond also expanded, and the water ball light curtain in the center began to shake violently. The originally distinct balance was broken, and a large number of lotus leaves grew and spread towards the Gobi Desert.

This is a comprehensive competition of the power of the soul. Whoever's soul defeats first, half of the country will be swallowed up by the other party.

I saw lotus leaves taking root towards the Gobi Desert, and the thick rock layer was directly cracked and cracked. The reddish-brown soil began to decline and was gradually occupied by lotus leaves.

However, the lotus leaves that took root in the Gobi Desert at first bloomed for a moment and began to lose moisture. The color gradually became light and dry until the lotus leaves completely turned yellow and eventually turned into ashes.

However, Qinghu's attack was rapid, and the overwhelming power of the soul rushed over, and it still occupied a large area. The Gobi Desert below gradually turned into a lotus pond with green leaves and sky.

At this time, Mo Wang, who was sitting on the huge mushroom rock, slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and rushed towards the Qinghu.

As his body moved, a strong wind seemed to be rolling up on the Gobi Desert, and streams of sand and dust surged from behind, like a yellow dragon connecting to the sky, swaying and soaring into the sky...

More than a dozen yellow dragons were connected in shape, and sand and dust were mixed in between. Soon it turned into a sandstorm and pounced on the green pot.

The sky was full of sand and dust, and the sand and stones flew wherever they passed, causing the water ball light curtain to shake violently.

"What a strong soul power." Seeing this, Shen Luo couldn't help but sigh.

Just the soul aura that erupted from both sides at the moment, Elder Mo Wang was naturally better. Elder Wuming and others looked at it, and they all looked relaxed.

But Shen Luo looked at Che Qingtian and the others, and saw that there was no worry on their faces, especially Hou Shan, who was even quite festive about watching the fun, and he was a little confused.

All these people firmly believe that Qinghu will not lose?

As he thought so in his mind, the battle in the water ball light curtain became more and more intense.

The violent sandstorm swept through the area occupied by the lotus pond just now and poured towards the lotus pond. Large areas of lotus leaves were swept up by the strong wind and torn into pieces in the sandstorm.

Compared with the breeding and invasion of lotus leaves, the attack of sand and dust is a hundred times more direct and violent. It seems that Elder Mowang really did not underestimate the Qinghuo 100% of it.

In the blink of an eye, sandstorms had swept over half of the lotus pond, and even Qinghu's soul was defeated step by step, and it seemed that there was no power to resist.

"How is it, do you admit defeat?" When she forced herself to this point, Elder Mo Wang suddenly stopped.

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

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

But then, she responded to Elder Mo Wang with her actions.

As she jumped up and danced with her hands, the lotus leaves under her body also danced with her movements. The lotus leaves and lotus pods began to grow rapidly, and instantly turned into a hundred times giant.

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

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

Without a loud bang, the sandstorm exploded and was blown away half of it.

The sandstorm retreated, and a pool of dead branches and leaves appeared below, looking miserable and decaying.

Chen Luo's expression suddenly changed when he saw the damaged pond.

"The pond where the woman's soul power is concrete is poisonous, and there are toxins mixed in her soul power." Chen Luo shouted sternly.

Only then did everyone notice that the pond was pitch black, as if it was covered with rotten mud, and huge bubbles would pop up from time to time, breaking "bang".

"Fellow Downey, you may be inappropriate in doing this, right?" Elder Wuming asked.

"There is no reason why poison is not allowed in the soul fighting rules. Besides, the soul secret technique practiced by Qinghu is itself a poison technique, used to protect her own sea of ​​consciousness. Over time, her soul power will contain toxins. This is understandable, right?" Che Qingtian asked with a calm look on his face.

When everyone heard this, they were speechless.

Chen Luo also understood that Qinghu's soul poison technique is actually the same as his own Buzhou magic method, which can resist others forcibly invading his own sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, the green lotus pods, like giant trees, began to make a "pop" sound in the water ball light curtain. No lotus seeds were sprayed out from the lotus pod hole, but black smoke came out, which was a stronger toxin.

Everyone went to see Elder Mo Wang again, and saw black lines appearing on her cheeks, crawling over her cheeks like earthworms, making her beautiful face a little weird and ugly.

At the same time, the Gobi Desert under her seemed to be sprayed with ink at this moment, and many areas were dyed black. Obviously, she had been slowly poisoned from the beginning.

"We admit defeat..." Seeing this scene, the nameless elder said slowly.

If you drag on like this, Elder Mowang's soul is very likely to suffer severe damage.

However, Che Qingtian on the opposite side did not react at all, and did not make any noise to let Qinghu stop.

The nameless elder naturally knew that he could not hear it, but he was the only one who had the advantage and was not in a hurry to let Qinghu stop.

"We gave in."

The nameless elder raised his voice and said, then made a seal directly, intending to end the competition.

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

As they finished speaking, everyone saw that the sandstorm that had been forced to retreat gradually began to fall back, and layers of yellow light began to condense around her with Elder Mowang's movements.

As the yellow light surged, layers of yellow sand covered her body, and began to gradually compress and condense, and gradually turned into a tightly slit yellow sand armor.

"Can the silence technique be used like this?" Che Qingtian said in surprise when he saw this.

It turns out that Elder Mo Wang's yellow sand armor was made by her temporary use of the art of refining armor and refining the yellow sand transformed from the power of the soul. With this armor protection, she can naturally temporarily resist the poison of the Qinghu soul.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Mo Wang raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and another yellow light gathered sand, condensed into a spear that was twice as tall as a spear.

She jumped up, held the spear tightly with both hands, and thrust straight towards the green pot.
Chapter completed!