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1328 Collision, Two Fields

A huge roar echoed, and the entire ice dragon burst out like a crushed iceberg, bursting out countless ice fragments and shooting towards all directions.

"Ba~"

Apart from the nightmare that was seriously injured, the seven beast heads naturally would not watch these fragments destroy countless ferocious beast souls. At the same time, a huge energy shield fell from the sky and steadily covered the disk square. The shattered and turbulent sound was the ice, and the energy shock generated when the ice cube hit the shield.

In the middle of the dragon's body, a figure let out a loud roar and flew out from it. In the sky, the sun shone over the person, making his body look warm and yellow, just like the god of war in the sky, with a majestic momentum.

"Chaos Realm~" the figure shouted loudly, and the momentum of pointing out the Yangtze River spewed out again, and an invisible net was covering the Qinglong's head.

"Hmph~ Look at my ice field~" Qinglong was unmoved and snorted coldly, without fear on his face. The power of the soul surged up, and a ray of air rushed towards the invisible pressure.

"Boom~"

The two major fields collided again, and the entire space shattered. Everyone saw black space holes bursting with black sparks in the center of the disc square, and endless suction and pulling force appeared from those black holes, and silkworms ate all the visible and invisible energy of heaven and earth.

The blue bricks on the ground of the disk square are already in ruins, and the huge deep pit extends to the ground for unknown reasons. There is still space turbulence in the deep pit, like a spirit snake, which is extremely amazing.

"The power of Qinglong's soul has been exerted to its extreme. If he can still defeat Mo Ran, he may have to use the original law~" The Celestial Vermilion Bird knows Qinglong the best.

For a long time, Qinglong has not used the true origin of ice law. He is not conceited, but because if he uses the origin of ice, he may have to break through to the realm of a high-level emperor with the power of his soul. In this way, Qinglong will not only improve his strength, but will also hurt the root cause.

The soul state can exert all its strength, but there are only disadvantages, but no benefits. But there is one thing that the Qinglong can win.

"Are you going to use the origin?" Xie Shanyang frowned, and there seemed to be concern in his eyes.

Wu Mie glanced at it and asked, "Do you want them to stop~"

"Are you afraid Mo Ran lost?" Xie Shanyang glanced at Wu Mie.

"No." Wu Mie shook his head and said, "I'm afraid Qinglong will not be able to stand it~"

"Indeed, if Qinglong exerted the strength of a high-level emperor, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to return to his original state in his life. Both sides were injured~" Xie Shanyang sighed, not knowing what to do.

Wu Mie said, "Then let them stop~, but Qinglong will be unwilling to give up~"

"I'd better not to do it~" Xie Shanyang thought for a while and said, "I know Qinglong's temper best. If I don't give him a happy battle today, this inner demon may not be able to enter the country in the future. I'm just worried now that if Qinglong really uses the origin, Mo Ran will be in danger."

Wu Mie smiled and said, "It's okay, as long as Qinglong is fine~"

Xie Shanyang was stunned when he heard this and smiled bitterly: "I really don't understand. Do you still treat him as your son, and you are not worried at all."

Wu Mie didn't care: "You don't understand the chaos realm, nor do you understand the horror of ancient Xuanhuang Qi. If Zi Ming and Xuanqing are the ultimate in the sky, Xuanhuang is the beginning of its birth."

"If you say that, I want to see it even more, haha~"

Xie Shanyang said, and opened his mouth slightly, a wisp of pure purple air slowly floated out and turned into a small round bead.

"Go~"

The round bead flashed and flew out of the beast's head under Xie Shanyang's guidance. At the same time, Xie Shanyang's divine thought sent a voice to Qinglong, "Qinglong, do your best, I can keep you safe and sound~"

Qinglong was also working hard at this time. When he heard the Beast Lord speak, he was immediately happy and nodded, "Thank you, Lord Beast Lord~"

"Moran, be careful, this is my full strength~"

As he spoke, the power of the domain around Qinglong's body rose again, and this time it had more than doubled. The exquisite cold air inside had been hung with countless cold crystals in the form of chains, one by one, and there were sharp barbs on it, like an ice needle pricking.

"High-level Emperor?" He was originally planning to take action to deal with the Qinglong, but the sudden change of the Qinglong shocked Mo Ran.

The feeling of danger that has been developed for a long time has forced Mo Ran to retreat to the distance.

This is the first time Mo Ran saw his attack as a powerful emperor, so he had to be more cautious.

The Chaos Realm has risen again. This time Mo Ran dared not be too big, and it directly reduced to dozens of meters around his body. The pure ancient Xuanhuang Qi suddenly condensed to the extreme, and the space became more stable.

"You still have to try the strength of the high-level emperor's realm~" Thinking of this, Mo Ran stepped on the void. After several loud bangs, the man was like a sharp sword, passing through.

"Si~"

The two major space domain forces collided with each other again, and this time they did not turn into fragments like before. The ice chains in the Qinglong domain were tangled out wildly. While dividing the space, they also began to destroy Mo Ran's Chaos Domain.

"Crack~" The torn gap continued to appear, Mo Ran was madly circulating the Brahma Art, and used the ancient Xuanhuang Qi to quickly replenish the damaged domain space. "Close body~ the Qinglong's domain is only assisted by the power of the soul, and I still have a physical body~" Mo Ran thought for a while, and felt that only by getting close can he rely on the Xuanhuang Eight Fingers to destroy the core of the Qinglong's domain: the soul.

Melee! Mo Ran believes that his ability to melee is definitely stronger than anyone else, so he must have melee.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran accelerated his speed again, and the dark golden light in the world suddenly disappeared above the square. Everyone could only faintly hear a slight sound of breaking the wind.

"So fast speed~" Lianxiang was stunned on the spot. For many times, she thought Moran had been relying on teleportation skills. But now she saw that even if she didn't need to teleport, Moran's speed was not comparable to her.

Teleportation, if the opponent uses the power of the domain, it cannot be used anymore. Unless you want to break the opponent's domain.

Of course, what Mo Ran is doing now is this plan.

While flying, Mo Ran exerted the ancient Xuanhuang Qi to the extreme, and the Chaos Realm has maintained a state of protecting the body.

The Qinglong on the opposite side seemed to have used his origin, and even summoned his original body.

The huge dragon head, dragon body, fangs, giant horns, five claws, and the ice scales all over the body flashed with a faint cold light. This is Mo Ran, a powerful first-level emperor. If someone else was replaced, it would probably be enough to rely on the cold air on the Qinglong's body to make the opponent's strength less than five levels.

Mo Ran is different. With the ancient Xuanhuang Qi in his body, he has mastered all the origins between heaven and earth. Even if he does not fully understand the ice attribute energy, he can instantly transform the ice attribute energy into other attributes. However, the total amount of energy contained in high-level emperors such as Qinglong is too amazing. In a short period of time, it is impossible to completely ineffective the power of his domain.

However, what Mo Ran had to do was not to completely stop Qinglong, but to get close to...

As long as you can get close to Qinglong and then use the Chaos Realm to destroy the opponent's space domain, Mo Ran can use Xuanhuang Qi to restrict the opponent's soul. Of course, this tactic can only be applied to strong people in the state of the soul, and it will be different if they have physical bodies.

The state of Qinglong's soul gave Mo Ran an opportunity to take advantage of. While running, Mo Ran had already begun to contact the ice field of Qinglong.

The cold breath had reached a point of biting. Even though Mo Ran had the Chaos Realm and Tiangang Thunder Body to protect him, he still had a chill. Even a little frost was hung on his robe.

"A very strong field, a very strong origin, Qinglong is worthy of being the leader of the Eight Emperors~"

First, he praised in his heart, and then, Mo Ran's high fighting spirit of Zeyong when he met the enemy was immediately aroused.

"Chaos Realm~" shouted softly, and the Chaos Realm expanded again, and it increased more than doubled in an instant.

The two major realms of space were broken, ice and chaos collapsed at the same time and extended.

"Good boy, I'm really brave~" Qinglong's expression suddenly changed when he saw this. He didn't expect that the other party was still so brave after seeing his high-level emperor's strength, and he actually dared to break through head-on.

"Hanyuan Ice Soul~" Qinglong roared and used the strongest killing move Hanyuan Ice Soul.

The ice soul attacked the body, and the Qinglong's aura rose sharply but instead advanced, slapped Mo Ran with his palm.

The space domain gradually shattered and the two got closer. Until finally, the space domain finally collapsed with no concession between the two.

"Okay~" Mo Ran's eyes lit up when he saw this, and his solemn expression was finally replaced by a smile.

"Death~"

The eight fingers of Xuanhuang were quickly pointed out, without a set move, only eight different rays of different colors shot towards the Azure Dragon like eight sharp swords.

Qinglong is a high-level emperor's strong man. Such an offensive is indeed powerful enough, but Mo Ran knew that Qinglong would never be defeated by this move. The reason why he used this Xuanhuang Eight Fingers with all his strength was to make Qinglong feel that he was at the end of his strength.

Sure enough, when Qinglong saw Mo Ran doing his best, he sneered in his heart: If you only have this little ability, just die~

With a low shout, the Qinglong's voice was like the sound of the Sanskrit from the sky, loud and thick. In the huge boxing, the biting cold air surged towards Mo Ran. But at this moment, the Qinglong who originally thought he could seal Mo Ran in front of him suddenly saw that Mo Ran's figure shook, and then turned into a phantom.

The real phantom ~

"Not good." Qinglong was stunned and exclaimed, but it was too late.

"Chaos Realm~Break~"

Teleport~, yes, the phantom that Mo Ran had just transformed was not a real phantom, but a afterimage left in the space after teleportation. When the Qinglong felt the danger, an invisible force immediately enveloped it in a small space.
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