Chapter 380: The Lord of the Mandala in the Sealed Space
"Your strength ......"
The Wind and Snow Spear Saint stared at the Neon Saint Maiden, her eyes trembling slightly.
He couldn't believe that he, a powerhouse who had advanced to the Sage Realm for nearly a thousand years, would actually be defeated by the Neon Dress Saintess, a newly promoted Sage, with a single sword.
"I'm underestimating your talent."
The Wind and Snow Spear Saint took a deep breath and said.
Thousands of years ago, the beauty of the saint in the neon dress was peerless, and the other party became a saint, in the eyes of everyone, it was almost a sure thing.
But the Wind and Snow Spear Saint didn't expect it.
After the other party has been sleeping for a thousand years, it will be so strong to enter the Sage Realm in one fell swoop.
Although he is a newly promoted sage.
But this strength is even more terrifying than some top sages.
"It won't be long before there will be one more person on the Holy Hidden List."
With the natural potential of the goddess of neon dresses.
It was only a matter of time before he entered the Holy Hidden List.
Even, that day will come soon.
"You, do you want to fight again?"
The neon saint held the cold plum in her hand, and said surgingly.
The Wind and Snow Spear Saint's eyes flashed, and then his figure turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared, "The Holy Maiden of Neon Clothes, there will be a period later." ”
After the other party left, the Neon Dress Holy Maiden looked at the others, and the sage's coercion rolled out, enveloping everyone present.
The soldiers of the major forces were all too frightened to step forward.
"The Shenwu Army is my Hua Clan's ally, if you want to fight, my Hua Clan will accompany you to the end." The voice of the neon saint reverberated throughout the battlefield.
Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were shaken.
Rumble!
At this time.
There was a fierce roar of energy in the air.
A figure smashed into the earth like a meteor, directly smashing a sinkhole-like hole in the ground, and in the hole, the figure of the Lord of the God Dynasty looked a little embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and his black gold emperor robe was also torn.
in the clouds.
The fire spread.
Nezha, who had three heads and six arms, walked out with his head held high, with a majestic momentum, like a fierce god who came out of the flames of war, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.
"The eighty-second on the Holy Hidden List is just like that, you who have been in the top position all the year round and have the power of life and death have long forgotten what it is like to fight."
Nezha sneered.
Hearing his words, Qin Chen's face became more and more ugly, although he hadn't lost this one, but the current situation was indeed that he had fallen into a disadvantage.
He looked at the Neon Maiden again, his eyes flickering.
"I didn't expect you to actually enter the realm of the Sage."
"Isn't that a matter of course?"
The Saintess said calmly, her expression was extremely cold, without the slightest pride and complacency, as if she was just expounding on an ordinary trivial matter.
"Okay, today is to sell the flower family a face."
Qin Chen snorted coldly.
Then he got up and left with his subordinates.
The army receded like a tidal wave.
The danger of the Shenwu Army is lifted.
But Nezha still didn't untie the battle form of the three heads and six arms, he looked at the neon saint with cold eyes, and his face was guarded.
Not only him, but the eyes of the Star Lord and the others were also a little suspicious.
"We've heard that the Lord of the War is trapped in the Flower Clan's seal, is that true?" The star lord looked solemnly at the neon saintess.
"Yes."
The Lady of the Neon Dress nodded, and did not hide it.
Everyone's faces changed.
Nezha's fighting spirit swept over, ready to do it at any time, although he had just experienced a big battle, he was not afraid of the neon dress saintess.
Even he has the confidence to kill each other here.
"What a strong sage......
The neon dress saintess glanced at Nezha, and her heart sank.
Although she can defeat the Wind and Snow Spear Saint with one sword, she is 100% sure that she is not Nezha's opponent, and within a hundred moves, she will definitely lose.
"Everyone, please listen to me."
The Lady of the Neon Dress.
Then, she will tell the story of what happened in the flower clan.
"Lord Xu is trapped in the seal of the Hua Clan, it is not what we want, my Hua Clan is already thinking of a way, this time, in addition to helping the Shenwu Army, I also want to ask you to work together with my Hua Clan to rescue the Lord Xu."
When Nezha and the others heard this, they showed a thoughtful look.
Forthwith.
The Shenwu Army plans to send a few people to go to the Flower Clan with Ni Clothes.
Originally, Nezha also wanted to go, but he is now the most powerful person in the Shenwu Army, and in Xu Qianqiu's absence, he needs to be in charge.
Therefore, the three of Daji, Wu Hu, and Star Lord went to the Flower Clan.
And in the flower family.
Inside the Sealed Lands.
In a dark space.
Xu Qianqiu looked around, revealing a hint of curiosity, "Is this the space inside the seal?" It's a unique sight. ”
It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.
But with his immortal sense, Xu Qianqiu can still perceive everything around him.
It's empty.
There is only a poisonous gas that is so thick that it is unspeakable, and once ordinary monks step here, they are afraid that they will be corroded into blood by the poisonous gas in a moment.
But Xu Qianqiu has a poisonous body.
For him, this is a rare cultivation treasure.
Suddenly.
In front of him, a colored light flickered.
Xu Qianqiu walked over to take a look.
It is a monument of ten thousand flowers.
This thing also followed him to the sealed place.
Xu Qianqiu stretched out his hand, and the Ten Thousand Flowers Tablet suddenly came to him, and the mysterious aura circulating on the tablet had a certain resonance with him.
"This Ten Thousand Flowers Tablet seems to have a sense of the Huangquan Reincarnation Sutra, and I don't know what the relationship between the two is." Xu Qianqiu thought.
The Huangquan Reincarnation Sutra was obtained by him from the coffin of ghosts and gods.
And the Ten Thousand Flower Tablet and the Ghost and God Coffin, these two should be things that cannot be beaten by eight poles, but they have a common feature.
That is, there are the imprints of the flowers on the other side.
"Flowers on the other side, flowers on the other side, it's really everywhere......"
Xu Qianqiu sighed with emotion.
Immediately, he sat down next to the Ten Thousand Flower Monument and began to practice cross-legged.
He had no way out of the seal for the time being.
Simply practice in the same place.
With a large amount of poisonous gas pouring into his body, Xu Qianqiu's true yuan is also constantly improving, in terms of energy, his true yuan strength is no less than that of a sage, but if he wants to truly enter the sage realm, there is still one thing missing.
That's the origin.
Only by contemplating the origin of the path of enlightenment can one be regarded as a true saint.
And comprehending the origin is much more difficult than comprehending the law, Xu Qianqiu has just broken through the supreme for a few years, and it is basically impossible to comprehend the origin in such a short period of time.
At least for most monks.
Time passes.
Xu Qianqiu didn't know how much poisonous gas he had absorbed and refined, but he only knew that the true yuan in his body was constantly improving.
Compared to when he first stepped into the Supreme Supreme Realm, it was several times stronger.
"Ahhh......h
Just today, a terrible scream suddenly came from the sealing space, and Xu Qianqiu was awakened from his cultivation state.
He hesitated for a moment, then found the source of the screams.
I saw a woman.
It was the Lord of the Mandala, and at this moment, she was trapped on an altar, wrapped in flowers and vines, unable to move.
In addition to this.
Her expression was a little crazy, and her mouth let out a roar.
"Get out, get out, get out of my body!"
"You are me, I am you, you can't get rid of me."
Her expression changed.
It was as if there were two souls in the body who were constantly fighting for control of the body.
Xu Qianqiu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene.
"Lord of the Mandala, is this taken away?"
He couldn't help but think of Qi Xia, who was occupied by the god of Taiyin in the past.
But this idea was quickly dismissed.
Because he didn't feel the aura of divine power from the Lord of the Mandala.