Since this place is located in a desert, there are very few people who usually come here, so when Mo Han went through the tribulation here, only Fu Jiafu was watching the whole process. Occasionally, a few passing monks saw the miserable state of the guards of the city lord's palace, and then
Several people left. There are only four or five people left now, but these four or five people all chose to leave after seeing the thunderball that caused a sudden change in the sky and the earth, as well as Fu Jiafu, who was escaping far away.
At this moment, Mo Han was the only one in the area covered by the Thunder Tribulation, and naturally no one else saw the Heavenly Wheel, Samsara Flame, and Linglong Tower that Mo Han displayed.
The Three Transformations of the Heavenly Wheel drained all the energy, blood power, and divine consciousness from Mo Han's body, forming a three-layer defense above Mo Han's head.
The first level is just like the name Huan Second Huan Meng, like an independent colorful space. There is nothing in it, nothing exists, only a hazy place that makes it difficult to see clearly. Experience the divine punishment with Mo Han in the Dead Leaf Continent.
The difference when using Heavenly Wheel was that Mo Han was not sucked into this space.
The second layer was laid out by the second transformation of the Heavenly Wheel, Zhan Tian Mie Di. It was an extremely huge disc that slowly rotated. Instead of shooting out countless beams of light, it perfectly reflected the thunderball that was as black as a black hole in the sky.
Come down.
The third layer was formed by the Heavenly Wheel's third transformation into the Heavenly Thunder. A thunder ball the size of a fist shone with purple light, floating quietly directly above Mo Han, corresponding to the pitch-black thunder ball.
The fourth layer of defense is completed by the Samsara Flame. The blue Samsara Flame is the most dazzling existence no matter day or night. The blue light it emits can be seen no matter it is day or night.
It makes people pay attention immediately. The blazing flame is like the most beautiful elf in the dark night. It is not bound by any restraints or threatened by any suppression. The thunderballs in the sky seem to have no impact on it.
The fifth layer of defense is formed by Mo Han's biggest trump card - Linglong Tower. Perhaps feeling Mo Han's ultimate crisis, Linglong Tower is no longer arrogant, and pure white light covers Mo Han's body. The most important thing is still
Protected Mo Han’s head. Now Mo Han
Judging from the strength of Han's body, as long as Mo Han's head is not destroyed and the Nascent Soul is immortal, even if all other body parts are lost, Mo Han can still be reborn with severed limbs, but the price is a bit high, very high, maybe not Mo Han.
Han can afford it.
After the five layers of defense were deployed, Mo Han no longer had any strength in his body, not even the strength to speak. He collapsed to the ground, without any room for resistance. As soon as the five layers of defense were broken, Mo Han would die.
"Life and death, wealth and honor are in heaven. Young master, I have done everything I can and I have done what I cannot do. Whether I can survive depends on God's will. My cheap dad, if you are alive in heaven
, you must bless me to survive. Only in this way can I find you and complete your great deeds. Otherwise, you have to be born again!" Mo Han lay on the ground and looked at the thunderball in the sky quietly.
My mind was completely empty, and I looked down on life and death.
The dark thunderball in the sky began to move at this time, moving very slowly, as if it was going to completely release the pressure of death, making Mo Han feel scared, making Mo Han feel desperate, making Mo Han feel
Fear.
"Haha, it's already this time, why are you still whining? Don't worry, even if you go slower, I won't be scared. If you look at me and blink, I will lose."
Mo Han looked at the dark thunderball falling slower and slower, and sneered.
: "Since I was a child, I have killed countless people and been hunted down many times. Life and death have long been forgotten in my mind, and I am already prepared to die.
, it’s a pity that until now, I’m still living well.”
Fu Jiafu heard every word of Mo Han's heroic words from a distance. While he admired Mo Han, he himself was even further away.
The dark thunderball fell very slowly, very slowly. It took half an hour to reach the sky above the defense layer formed by the first transformation of the Tianlun.
Looking at the thunderball in front of me, the greater the pressure I feel, the deeper the despair I feel, and the closer I feel death. Silence, despair, no breath of life, no hope of living, this
This is the most intuitive feeling when facing a thunderball.
An inexplicable aura accompanies the falling of the thunderball, as if a death lament echoes between heaven and earth, tempting people to die willingly, tempting people to give up all resistance and die, tempting people to die gloriously.
"Is this a fucking thunder tribulation? Why do I feel like this is such a terrifying thing!" No matter how far away he was, Fu Jiafu could feel the aura of death lament permeating beneath the thunder tribulation, and even he was affected to a certain extent.
Under the influence, I want to follow the footsteps of the death lament.
Mo Han's clear eyes gradually became blurred, and the vitality slowly disappeared as Mo Han's consciousness blurred. Mo Han's eyes were already filled with a faint aura of death. If Mo Han couldn't bear this moment, then there was no need.
When the thunderball falls, Mo Han will die completely.
The black thunder ball was not big to begin with. I don't know if it had no instinctive consciousness or if it looked down upon the five layers of defense arranged by Mo Han. It actually fell straight onto Mo Han's first layer of defense.
Above the colorful space.
Pfft.
It was as if a red-hot iron had met the water, or as if a huge stone had fallen into a deep pool. Without stirring up any waves, the dark thunderball was completely swallowed up by the colorful space.
Maybe after a second, maybe after a minute, or maybe after an hour, a dark thunder ball slowly emerged from the other end of the colorful space. And with the appearance of the dark thunder ball, one after another on the colorful space.
Cracks appear and collapse suddenly.
However, the collapse of the colorful space, the thunder ball is not without cost, at least according to Fu Jiafu's feelings, the power of the thunder ball has been weakened by at least one tenth.
When the thunder ball had just broken through the defense of Tianlun's first transformation, Tianlun's second transformation, Heaven-Destroying Earth, had already launched an attack. A beam of light as thick as a person suddenly shot out from the disc of the second defense and shot towards the thunder ball.
go.
The beam of light hits the thunderball, just like the water sprayed from a high-pressure water gun. It encounters a moving obstacle and is approached bit by bit by the obstacle, but the high-pressure water gun has no solution.
Click.
The dark thunder ball resisted the pressure of the light beam and came to the second line of defense. With a slight touch, the disc burst with a crisp sound. At this point, the power of the thunder ball was weakened by at least one tenth.
Just like this, the pitch-black thunder ball continued to crush the Wu Tianlei in the third transformation of the Heavenly Wheel on the third layer of defense, as well as the arrangement of the reincarnation fire on the fourth layer of defense, and arrived in front of Mo Han.
However, the power of the dark thunder ball at this time was only half of what it was when it landed, but Mo Han no longer had any power to resist, except for the automatic protector of Linglong Tower.
"You're here? It's much slower than I thought. This small tower is my last resort. If you have the ability, just go up." Mo Han suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of the inexplicable aura around him.
There were no signs of infection, as if they didn't exist.
The dark thunder ball paused for 0.01 seconds, and then crashed hard towards Mo Han's body.
The dazzling white light bloomed from the Linglong Tower and collided with the black thunderball. For a moment, the whole world was bright, as if a beam of light suddenly appeared in the dark night before dawn, and everyone opened their eyes.
Don't open your eyes.
Boom.
The sky shook and the earth shook, as if there was an earthquake. The entire desert shook violently. Sandstorms blew in from nowhere and ravaged the entire desert, leaving no inch untouched.
After the black thunderball collided with the Linglong Tower, the huge explosion wave produced spread to a five-kilometer radius, and all the protruding objects on the ground, including big trees, houses, grass, and flowers, were all turned into ruins.
The earth seems to have been neatly cut into a large piece of soil.
Fu Jiafu just escaped to the edge of the affected area. He looked back at the ruins of the ground with lingering fear and patted his chest: "That guy is really a monster. It's just a pity. It's really a pity. If he doesn't
To provoke the catastrophe, maybe he really survived."
After the thunderstorm passed, clarity returned to the world. Mo Han's body was like a rag bag, falling hard from the sky and smashing into the desert, sinking deeply into it.
In the place where the thunderstorm was originally brewing, a liquid about the size of a bowl of water appeared out of thin air. This liquid exuded a strong breath of life and slowly fell towards where Mo Han was.
Before the liquid fell to the ground, a patch of green plants had already grown in the desert directly below it, and it was lush and beautiful in an instant.
When Mo Han fell from the sky and hit the desert, due to Mo Han's own weight, a huge sinkhole was created in the desert. Mo Han just lay at the bottom of the pit, with more air coming out and less air entering.
He was wandering in front of the gate of hell in a state of anger.
Normally, in the desert, no matter what kind of pit it is, due to the special characteristics of the desert, the pit will be filled up with gravel in a short time. But the pit created by Mo Han is too big. If there is no hurricane, the pit will be filled up again.
Come on, it will take at least a day and a night to fill up the pit with the surrounding gravel, so now Mo Han can still lie happily at the bottom of the pit, waiting for the source of life he dreamed of to come to restore his body.
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According to Mo Han's wishes, the source of life falling from the sky was indeed heading towards him. But when the source of life just arrived on the surface of the desert, the desert that had completely calmed down suddenly surged violently, and the temperature became