Chapter 118: Roaring with Anger

"Hit the mark!"

Mo Ran immediately understood.

The Nine Domains are really generous.

Deliberately sent five half-step quasi-emperors to help him refine his physical body.

Let him let his guard down.

When he was severely injured before, he didn't blow up the spirit tire to attack him.

Until the longevity is about to run out.

The five half-step quasi-emperors were the ones who blew up their spirit tires together.

Even more hateful.

These five half-step quasi-emperors all have more than one spirit fetus in their bodies!

The most one, with three spirit fetuses!

Five half-step quasi-emperors.

A total of eleven spirit tires have been blown up!

Eleven Domination Realm peak spirit fetuses blew themselves up together.

The storm formed is beyond imagination!

This life and death crisis is many times more serious than the previous one!

Fight off the stage.

Everyone in the Hidden Cloud Dynasty was shocked.

"This time, will Mo Ran still be spared?"

Yun Lan was inexplicably worried.

"Gotta survive!"

Qinglei's face was full of nervousness, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"It's too ruthless!"

"This is simply going to kill Mo Ran with an iron heart!"

"Despicable!"

Nie Feng and Han Cheng, Hao Zhan and others couldn't help but scold.

corresponds to it.

Everyone in the Biyu Dynasty was smiling from ear to ear.

This time.

It's basically a sure win!

Mo Ran either stepped down and escaped.

Stay on the stage, unless you sacrifice a lot of armor to resist.

Otherwise, you will surely die!

Sacrifice the armor, but also lose!

On the viewing platform.

Jing Hong's face was a little flustered.

He has always tried to protect Mo Ran.

Now he felt that Mo Ran might not survive!

He didn't expect it.

Bury them, and there is such a backhand.

"Mo Ran is rampant!"

"He's going to pay the price!"

"Our Nine Domains, are we so easy to mess with?"

"This time, if we test his strength, we can see his details!"

Burial said with a smile.

The rest of the domain masters also smiled and nodded together.

It is said to be a temptation.

Actually, it's a kill!

Everyone knows it.

Battle on the stage.

In the face of such a self-detonation.

Mo Ran was also slightly panicked.

But it was also fleeting.

He was in a rock-solid state of mind and soon calmed down.

This time.

He had to find a way to survive this!

Now he is in serious physical condition.

Armor cannot be sacrificed.

The only one that can be relied on.

In fact, it is three spirit fetuses.

"Give it to me!"

Mo Ran shouted.

The Thunder Spirit Fetus casts the Law of Stillness.

Subsequently.

A flash of blue light.

Mo Ran's Demon Spirit Fetus cast two twenty-four sealed azure prisons.

The flesh and the three spirit fetuses are enclosed in it.

This time.

Mo Ran's three spirit fetuses were all out of his body, and he couldn't care about leaving the fire type immortal spirit fetus in his body to recuperate.

"Definitely!"

Mo Ran's three spirit fetuses, in the Feng Tianqing Prison, dragged their badly injured bodies and flew towards the center of the spirit fetus self-detonation storm.

The spiritual fetus storm along the way was all fixed by him.

"Such a self-detonating spirit tire, after the explosion, is spreading out in all directions!"

"The most central location, but there is nothing!"

"It's the safest there!"

Mo Ran was extremely calm.

It's very thorough.

He immediately flew towards the center of the battle platform.

Along.

He continuously casts the law of stillness.

After casting the Law of Stillness four times in a row.

Mo Ran arrived at the very center of the battle platform.

This is indeed the weakest point of the storm at this moment.

But the storm is still there!

Mo Ran let the Demon Spirit Fetus and the Thunder Spirit Fetus continue to cast the Law of Stillness.

Just fix this small area around your body.

The rest of the place, it's business as usual.

Those spirit fetal storms are all trying to spread outside.

As for Mo Ran's body, the spirit fetus that was fixed near this was a storm of self-explosion.

Mo Ran let the fire immortal fetus cast twenty-four heavy sealing azure prisons in a row.

Rumble!

Rumble!

After the effect of the Law of Stillness has passed.

The spirit fetus exploded into a storm and bombarded the Heavenly Blue Prison under Mo Ranbu.

Feng Tianqing prison was broken one after another.

Mo Ran struggled to hold on.

Right now.

His Thunder Spirit Fetus and Demon Spirit Fetus were all due to the fact that they had cast the Law of Stillness too many times, and they were almost exhausted!

The two spirit fetuses are also extremely committed!

He only has a fire-type immortal spirit fetus, and he can be regarded as having the strength to fight.

Now all hopeful.

They are all pinned on the body of the fire fairy fetus.

If you can withstand this wave of impact, you can survive this catastrophe!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Mo Ran continued to cast the Heavenly Blue Prison, and it was soon broken again.

It's a race against time.

I don't know how many Sealed Azure Prisons have been cast in a row.

It seems to have been an extremely long time.

Finally.

Mo Ran's sealed sky blue prison was able to withstand the impact of the self-detonation storm of the Lingtai.

No more cracking!

This catastrophe has been successfully resolved!

"On the verge of life and death!"

Mo Ran let out a long breath.

He immediately took the Nine Rank Spirit Pill.

The three spirit fetuses returned to their bodies together.

Immediately.

Mo Ran began to recover his spiritual power, nourish his physical body, and recover from his injuries.

Wait until the spirit tire outside explodes on its own storm and completely dissipates.

Mo Ran's injuries had just recovered.

Barely able to move around.

The three spirit fetuses are all spiritual power restored.

However, the vitality of the Thunder Spirit Fetus and the Demon Spirit Fetus was drastically depleted, and this had to be fused with the physical body in order to recover.

It will take a few hours to do it.

"In this battle, the Qianyun Dynasty wins!"

In the sky above the battle platform, the purple-clothed ruling fell and announced loudly.

Fight off the stage.

Everyone in the Qianyun Dynasty cried with joy.

"Mo Ran survived!"

Nie Feng shouted.

"Can you survive this?"

"He must have sacrificed a lot of armor!"

The people of the Biyu Dynasty were full of disbelief.

On the viewing platform.

The faces of Fukong and Liu Miao, Huang Lan and others are also extremely ugly.

Their foolproof plan.

Completely sacrifice the five half-step quasi-emperors.

Exploded eleven spirit fetuses.

Even if the quasi-emperor comes, it will be difficult to survive!

But Mo Ran survived such a life-and-death crisis!

It's so desperate!

"Can't he be killed?"

"Why is this happening?"

"It's all done this far!"

"What else are we going to do?"

Burial Sky roared angrily.

"We can only keep changing the rules!"

"The initiative is still in our hands!"

Liu Miao said with a solemn face.

As soon as this statement came out.

The burial emptiness can't help but light up.

"That's right!"

"The initiative is still in our hands!"

"Since five half-step quasi-emperors can't kill him, what about ten?"

"Ten is not good, what about fifteen?"

Funeral laughed.

He saw hope again.

"Ten half-step quasi-emperors, it should be enough to kill him!"

"This time, in fact, he has run out of oil and dried up, fighting to the extreme!"

"Next time, if the ten half-step quasi-emperors blow up their spirit tires together, he will either step down and escape, or sacrifice his battle armor!"

"At least he can't win anymore!"

"Once he loses, he loses everything!"

Liu Miao said with a smile.

Battle on the stage.

Suddenly, from the hands of the purple-clothed ruling, he took over this harvest.

This battle.

Won 1,440 Imperial Jade Seals again.

Win two Dynasty Jade Seals!

The Hidden Cloud Empire already has eight Dynasty Jade Seals.

Imperial Jade Seal.

It has reached 5,760 pieces!

(End of chapter)