Chapter 1809

Lotus leaves and lotus flowers grow in the lotus pond, and these lotus flowers are not ordinary. They reveal a different charm in the dense immortal Qi. This is immortal lotus, and extraordinary lotus.

Surrounded by countless lotus flowers, in the middle of the lotus pond, a distinctive lotus flower is quietly in full bloom, taking the lead and standing out from the crowd.

This lotus flower has nine petals, each petal has nine colors, and nine kinds of breath flow quietly from this lotus flower.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen also found that among the nine petals of the lotus flower, each petal is haunted by a palm sized girl virtual shadow, a total of nine girl virtual shadows.

The virtual shadows of nine girls are all charming and charming, with extraordinary charm. When people look at the past, they can't help showing their obsession and longing.

"This is the nine soul lotus, and under the root of the nine soul lotus is the nine soul lotus root. My Lord told me that since you want the nine soul lotus root, go into the lotus pool and take it by yourself!"

Beichen Ruolin glanced at Zhuo Wen quite complicatedly. Even if he withdrew from the hall, he disappeared in front of Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed the color of contemplation. The complex color that Beichen ruoli showed after leaving was naturally noticed by him. Although he wondered why Beichen ruoli showed that complex color before, he knew it should be related to the lotus pond.

"The immortal spirit contained in the lotus pond is no less than that of the immortal pond in the chaotic temple, and in a sense, it is much richer than the immortal pond. Since the Lord of the divine tomb let you enter the lotus pond by yourself, I'm afraid another meaning is to allow you to absorb these immortal Qi on the lotus pond."

Xiao Hei turned out. He stared at the lotus pond in front of him and continued: "it may also be because there is some unknown danger in the lotus pond. If you want to get the nine soul lotus root, you must break the danger by yourself."

Zhuo Wen nodded, and Xiao Hei's guess was reasonable. No matter whether there was a crisis in the lotus pond, he must take out the nine soul lotus root, and the Lord of the divine tomb was so powerful that he didn't need such trouble if he really wanted to harm him.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen jumped up and jumped into the lotus pond.

However, at the moment he jumped into the lotus pond, many lotus flowers around him suddenly vibrated. Then the petals around these lotus flowers fell off slowly, like a concealed weapon, and suddenly flew out towards Zhuo Wen's vital points.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen, and his right foot stepped out of the void, quickly avoiding these flying petals.

After dodging the first wave of petals, Zhuo Wen's pupil shrank suddenly, because he found that there were a more terrible number of petals, which covered the whole lotus pond space, and there was no space to avoid.

Zhuo Wen's face became very dignified. With a cold hum, a strange invisible ripple force filled under his feet. Then his figure disappeared in place like a ghost.

After reappearance, it had already appeared at the other end of the lotus pond, but these petals were like giving birth to wisdom. Unexpectedly, they turned around one after another and flew towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and the ripples under his feet spread out again. For example, the speed was even faster than ghosts, and the whole figure was even more erratic.

Whoosh!

After several times of avoidance, Zhuo Wen successfully avoided the countless petals and fell over the nine soul lotus in the center of the lotus pond.

"Is that... Tao meaning? It's really valuable that this son understands Tao meaning?"

Inside the palace, there is a picture suspended above the four people, Beichen ruoli, Dongfang Qinsheng, Nangong Haoran and ximenfei, which is the scene of the hall where the lotus pond is located.

Just now, Zhuo Wen urged the extreme speed with Tao meaning. Naturally, it fell into the eyes of the four people. The familiar Dongfang Qinsheng was the first to make a sound.

Not only Dongfang Qinsheng, but also the other three people opened their mouths slightly and stared at the scene in the lotus pond.

The four of them are old immortal beings who have survived since ancient times. They are naturally no stranger to Tao.

Even in ancient times, there are few people who can understand the meaning of Tao. Most of them are extraordinary people of demons. However, the final choice of these demons who understand the meaning of Tao is to step into the door of all wonders and never come out again.

Only a few of them have resisted the temptation of the wonderful gate, but most of them touch the level of Tao and meaning. They may be able to occasionally exert the power of Tao and meaning, but they are still far from a complete grasp.

Zhuo Wen is different. It can be seen from the scene that Zhuo Wen has just escaped the attack of countless petals that Zhuo Wen uses the power of the meaning of the track like an arm command, which is very smooth.

There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen must have fully realized the meaning of Tao.

"If you can understand the meaning of the Tao, no wonder you can be so valued by adults. Even if this son is not the son of heaven, I'm afraid adults will also pay attention to this son if you only understand the ability of the meaning of the Tao?" Beichen ruoli said in a deep voice.

The other three nodded one after another. They had the same idea as Beichen ruoli. After seeing Zhuo Wen's ability, their views on Zhuo Wen changed one after another.

Zhuo Wen's eyes became extremely hot when he landed above the nine soul lotus. Then he suddenly explored with his right hand and grabbed the nine soul lotus. Then he pulled it out for a while.

However, at the moment when he pulled out the nine soul lotus, a dark shadow rushed towards Zhuo Wen's neck like lightning.

A strong sense of crisis rose from his mind. Then Zhuo Wen did not hesitate, pinched his right hand, and used his magic solitary peak to cross in front of him.

Bang bang!

At the moment when Gufeng appeared in front of him, there was a continuous sound of explosion immediately. Then Zhuo Wen only felt that the great power of Gufeng made him have to retreat.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, grabbed the right hand of the nine soul lotus, and pulled it hard again. This time, he used the power of the small perfect holy body, and finally pulled out the nine soul lotus.

At the bottom of the nine soul lotus, there is indeed a large lotus root. The lotus root is divided into nine sections. The color of each section is different, which is surprisingly consistent with the color on the nine petals of the nine soul lotus. This should be Zhuo Wen's purpose of the nine soul lotus root.

Take out the nine soul lotus and lotus root. Zhuo Wen immediately put them into the spirit ring. Then he wrapped Gu Feng and retreated again and again, hoping to withdraw from the lotus pond.

Unfortunately, the shadow roared fiercely, and his voice was full of anger.

As soon as this sound came out, Zhuo Wen's face changed greatly, because he found that the lotus flowers around him were violent, and the petals were like the most sharp concealed weapons in the world. They came one after another and shrouded Zhuo Wen's vital points.

"Block!"

Zhuo Wen did not hesitate to separate his spiritual power. He saw that his spiritual power was dressed in a black wide robe and his eyes were indifferent. As soon as he appeared, he pointed out the emptiness of his right hand, swept out from his hands, and formed a protective cover like a tortoise shell around him.

Bang bang!

Countless petals came and blew on the tortoise shell protective cover arranged by the curse ban, and countless sparks burst out, but they barely blocked it.

Boom!

The Gufeng not far away, however, was at the end of a powerful crossbow at the moment. Unexpectedly, it collapsed directly inch by inch, and then a dark shadow swept towards Zhuo Wenzun very quickly.

Zhuo Wen saw the true face of the shadow. He saw that the shadow itself was a python with nine colors flashing alternately, and the python even spit out letters in nine colors.

After seeing the nine colored python, Zhuo Wen's face was very dignified. The nine colored Python was not simple and gave him a sense of crisis, so he didn't dare to neglect it.

"The yellow spring of killing means!"

Zhuo Wen bent his right hand to point out, and then countless yellow spring water droplets gushed out of his body. Then Zhuo Wen opened the transmission array to Luoyan whale and collected all the yellow spring water droplets of qintian tribe.

"The number of water droplets in the yellow spring exceeds one million?"

When all the water drops of the yellow spring of the qintian tribe gathered around Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen's eyes were as bright as the bright moon. Then he pointed out that in a short time, millions of water drops turned into a terrible long stream of yellow spring and rushed towards the nine colored python.

Bang bang!

The two hit each other in an instant, and then the long stream of the yellow spring broke up directly. However, at the moment of breaking up, the long stream of the yellow spring began to rotate into a circle of reincarnation and suddenly put it on the head and neck of the nine color python.

The nine colored Python obviously didn't expect such changes to suddenly appear in the long stream of the yellow spring. With a cry, he was constantly twisting his whole body, but he couldn't get rid of the circle of reincarnation transformed by the yellow spring.

After all, the real power of killing the finger of the yellow spring also appears after the water drops of the yellow spring reach millions.

"Magic asks the Buddha!"

At the moment when the nine colored Python was surrounded, Zhuo Wen once again used his magic to ask the Buddha. He saw the Buddha's light shining all over his body, condensing a huge virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha behind him.

The virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha poked out his huge right hand, grabbed the nine color python, and then threw it out of the lotus pond.

Bang!

Above the barrier in front of the hall, the nine color Python directly blew out of a big pit. In the pit, the nine color Python roared angrily, but it was still alive.

Zhuo wenmu was surprised, but the attack did not stop at all. The virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha showed the terrible Buddhist magic power again and again, and fell on the nine colored python.

Even though the nine colored Python has rough skin and thick flesh, it is hard to avoid fatigue after being attacked so many times when it is beaten, and even the skin begins to flow out fine blood.

"Buddha holds a sabre!"

Zhuo Wen sat under the bodhi tree and pinched it with his right hand. After a while, the ancient Buddha's virtual shadow condensed a huge sabre in his hand, and then threw it violently. The sharp blade directly cut seven inches of the nine color python.

Pooh!

The seven inch place was originally the weakness and weakness of the snake. At the moment when the sabre was cut, the nine color Python moaned and was directly cut into two sections, with blood splashing