Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Sacred Lotus of the Ages Blooms with a Thought

The flame of faith is ignited, like a spark burning the prairie fire, it originates from the deepest part of the soul of the water, and all this has nothing to do with cultivation.

The blazing green flame is rooted in faith.

Suddenly, a light flew out of the storage bag from the water, and it was the pot of strange flowers and plants that Granny Qianhua gave to the water. The flowers and plants had already had three inches of tender shoots, and the blazing thoughts of the green flame suddenly flew out of the body of the water, flying around the flowers and plants, and then gradually absorbed by them.

Zaijian's young shoots, which were no more than three inches tall, were full of green light, and the flower pots and green sand suddenly turned into a small clear and turquoise lake.

Watered by the flame of thought, small shoots grow at an incredible rate.

Birth knots, whips, money leaves, floating leaves grow, lotus plants appear, that kind of seed turned out to be a lotus seed.

The leaf buds are constantly differentiating and extracting the leaves, while branching occurs on the nodes. The leaves are curled into a shuttle before coming out of the water, and slowly loosened after the water is released, and the leaves gradually increase, and the zuihou flattens into a round shield.

Immediately, a flawless flower bud as white as beautiful jade slowly formed, revealing the surface of the lake.

The power of the mind continues, and the buds continue to grow, rising and not stained with dust.

"Eternal Holy Lotus, a thought of flowers blooming!" Lishui sensed everything, and couldn't help but silently recite the words of Granny Qianhua in his heart, "Is this also a holy lotus? What level of magic weapon is this!"

Like jade buds, blooming leisurely, layers of lotus petals, opening one after another, hundreds of millions of white brilliance spread, reflecting the world.

The breath of holiness diffuses heaven and earth, and a coercion of symbiosis with heaven and earth disperses. Layers of white jade-like lotus petals are clustered with a little turquoise flower center.

Han Zixiang witnessed this moment in a daze, he appeared in the Fog Realm at this time as an illusory body, but his divine consciousness was connected to the body, but at this moment he was completely imprisoned.

White lotus blue and white, heaven and earth of different species, sprinkled endless holy light, at this time the entire Luoyun Cliff has changed, and the auspicious air rushes straight to the nine heavens!

The power of the Holy Lotus cannot be desecrated, and the endless holy glow directly dispersed those green fogs, and Han Zixiang in the green fog disappeared immediately.

"What is it?" Outsiders couldn't see all kinds of things in the green mist, but the auspicious aura that rushed to the sky could be seen clearly.

All the Beihan disciples changed their faces, Bai Yifeng and Mei Wangnan also frowned, so auspicious, wouldn't there be a heavy treasure born?

This level of anomaly should at least be a soul-level treasure.

And at this moment, the ancient holy lotus that disappeared from the sea of water Danhai finally reappeared, and the unopened buds kept swaying and resonating.

Han Zixiang's fog realm is a thaumaturgy, using the fog to create illusions, realistic and abnormal, just like the real realm, in fact, he is only temporarily blocking the perception of leaving the water, the eternal holy lotus has always been in the Danhai, how can it disappear?

The thought of death that just left the water has been born, if it weren't for Zhen Xinyu, I'm afraid that he would definitely die under the illusion. If it weren't for the blooming of that pot of holy lotus in his thoughts, he still wouldn't be able to break through the fog realm.

At this time, the white holy lotus hung above the head of the water, and the light was spreading, and even the Zhenxin Jade had to avoid its edge and return to the front heart of the water. The power of the Holy Lotus is unstoppable, and all demonic qi has been swept away.

The sea of green fog is like the wind blowing away, without a trace, and the life and death platform is clear and clear.

"Senior Brother Lishui, be careful!" As soon as the dense fog cleared, Lishui heard Amu shout.

At the same time, Lishui only felt a dark shadow more than ten feet long in the void, coming straight towards him like lightning. Everything in the realm of fog is extremely harmful to Lishui, although Zhenxinyu and Bailian help each other, but at this moment, Lishui is still a little trance, and everything has not recovered.

And that dark shadow is like electricity, and there is no way to avoid it!

I only heard a loud sound of "bang-", although the light sprinkled by the holy lotus directly shook the dark shadow away, but the power of the vibration made Lishui feel a tightness in his chest.

"Wow-" didn't suppress it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the water.

At this time, the clouds dissipated, and the stage of life and death was revealed, and the scene on the field surprised everyone in the Northern Han Sect.

The two divine swords of Hanyue and Wuri were inserted on the platform of life and death at some point.

Amu stood in the southwest corner of the platform of life and death, holding a black rattan stick, full of murderous aura all over his body. Lishui stood in the northwest corner of the stage of life and death, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, soaked in his front heart. A holy white lotus, hanging three feet above the water, emitted a faint light.

But what is even more shocking is the confrontation between the east side of the stand and Amu Lishui.

Han Zixiang said in a green robe, unharmed, standing with his hands in his hands, standing in the middle of the east stand, still with a feminine face.

But on the left side of his body was a giant serpent facing off the water. This giant snake is coiled around its body, green and white, and its body color is rare. The body diameter is the thickness of the sea bowl, and the length is estimated to be no less than ten zhang long. What's even more surprising is that this strange snake actually has three heads, the middle one is slightly convex on both sides, faintly has the state of a dragon, and there is a snake head on both sides of this head, all of which are triangular. There are three snake heads, but there are only three eyes, one for each head, embedded in it, all emitting a faint green light.

The head of the snake on the left, flesh and blood blurred, seemed to collide with something, and was half smashed alive. At this time, I saw a flash of green light in the eyes of the head in the middle of the strange snake, and the injured snake head actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the three snake heads were all high, spitting out the core, and this self-healing ability shocked everyone.

On the other side, confronting Amu was a figure whose whole body was shrouded in black mist, floating and floating, and Zhou had a dead air on his body, and the eerie feeling was like a ghost from the Yellow Spring of the Yin Ghost Realm.

Although the scenes on the stage of life and death today continue to stimulate the nerves of the people in Beihan, at this moment, everyone no longer knows what it means to be shocked, because of the impact again and again, everyone is a little numb.

But this scene is still too shocking!

The holy white lotus, the fierce strange snake, the mysterious ghost! Both sides have come up with extraordinary means.

"Amu, you're finally going to make a move!" Han Zixiang smiled softly.

"Han Zixiang, you are really a good means!" Amu said coldly. With the green mist, although Amu's magic sense could still perceive everything, it disappeared without a trace from the water. Then suddenly, a ghost shadow slammed down on Amu to fight, until the holy lotus flower that left the water bloomed and the green mist disappeared.

"Amu, be careful! He uses a spirit-level psychic secret technique!" Lishui's face turned pale, but his momentum was still there, staring coldly at Han Zixiang and the strange snake.

"A spirit-level psychic secret technique!" Amu was shocked. Psychic mysticism, also known as contract sealing, is a contract between the caster and the psychic object to summon and use it.

It is said that the soul-scattering level psychic secret technique can control countless psychic things, and it is invincible in the world, which is an extremely domineering demonic method. The Northern Han Sect did not have such a technique, but he didn't expect Han Zixiang to actually learn a psychic secret technique.

At this moment, many Spirit Realm cultivators on the high platform were frowning. Bai Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that he still underestimated Han Zixiang, this demon was really able to cast a spiritual realm spell, and it was also an extremely weird psychic secret technique in the legend.

"Elder Han, I don't know what kind of artifact that psychic snake is?" Elder Li of Tongtian Peak smiled, he couldn't help but feel good when he saw Amu finally make a move, and he didn't hide his support for Han Zixiang at all.