he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1511: I haven't lost yet

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The outside world could not hear the sound of the communication between Elder Mowang and Qinghu's souls. They could only see Qinghu bowing to Elder Mowang from a distance, and then tapping on the green leaves with his snow-white feet, and actually attacked Mowang first.

As she moved forward, the lotus pond expanded as well. The water ball light curtain in the center began to shake violently. The original clear balance between the two was broken, and a large number of lotus leaves grew and spread toward the Gobi Desert.

This is an all-out contest of spiritual and mental power. Whoever's spiritual and mental power collapses first will have half of his territory swallowed up by the other side.

I saw lotus leaves taking root in the Gobi Desert. The thick rock layer was actually cracked into pieces. The reddish-brown soil began to decay and was gradually occupied by lotus leaves.

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

However, Qinghu's attack was swift, and the overwhelming spiritual power was able to overwhelm a large area. 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, stood up, and leaped towards Qinghu.

As its body moved, a strong wind seemed to blow up on the Gobi Desert, and clouds of sand and dust surged up from behind, like a yellow dragon reaching the sky, swaying and rushing straight into the sky.

Dozens of yellow dragons connected with each other, mixed with sand and dust, and soon turned into a sandstorm, rushing towards Qinghu.

The sky was filled with dust and it was so fierce that sand and rocks flew everywhere it passed, causing the water ball light curtain to shake violently.

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

Judging from the spiritual aura that both sides have shown at the moment, Elder Mo Wang is naturally superior. Elder Wuming and the others saw this and looked relieved.

However, Shen Luo looked at Che Qingtian and the others and saw that they did not show any worry on their faces either. Especially Hou Shan, he even had a festive look as if he was watching the fun. Shen Luo felt a little confused.

Do these people all firmly believe that Qinghu will not lose

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

The violent sandstorm swept across the area that had just been occupied by the lotus pond, and rushed towards the lotus pond on a large scale. Large pieces of lotus leaves were blown up by the strong wind and torn into pieces in the sandstorm.

Compared to the reproduction and invasion of the lotus leaves, the attack of the sand and dust is more direct and a hundred times more violent. It seems that Elder Mo Wang really does not underestimate Qinghu at all.

In the blink of an eye, the sandstorm had swept over more than half of the lotus pond. Even Qinghu's soul was beaten back step by step, and it seemed that he had no ability to resist at all.

"What do you think? Do you admit defeat or not?" Forced to this point, Elder Mo Wang suddenly stopped.

She knew that if she continued to attack, 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 Mowang with action.

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