The second fireball!

The spiritual power in Mo Qi's body was crazily consumed. A fireball could consume one-fifth of his energy. He had released a fireball before, and had recovered his spiritual power for so long.

But if these dozens of stars need him to release dozens of fireballs, can he withstand it?

What happens if you can't stand it?

Even if Jiuzhou is not directly blown up, the creatures inside will be killed instantly.

Who is it?

Mo Qi was simply convinced. Who had such a terrifying power that could throw these dozens of stars over?

The second fireball condenses.

The elixir turned into terrifying medicinal power and rushed towards his dantian in large quantities.

Nine-turn Renewal Spirit Pill, the strongest pill to replenish spiritual power.

At the same time, the Five Elements Creation True Sutra was circulating, and the spiritual energy in space was gathering wildly into his body.

Fireballs were thrown out by Mo Qi.

The two-meter-long Nascent Soul, after being tempered by immortal pills, turned from a ball fat man directly into an exaggerated muscle man.

It looks extremely exaggerated and strong.

However, during this period of time, the strong Nascent Soul's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if I had lived in the railing for three consecutive years, and dozens of girls were accompanying me every day.

Weak, uncomfortable, overwhelmed...

All kinds of expressions that were hard to describe appeared on Mo Qi's Nascent Soul.

The medicinal power of the elixir was integrated into the mouth of the Yuanying and quickly turned into spiritual power.

The five elements of heaven and earth pass through the meridians violently, at a speed that is so fast that Mars can appear.

But even with two-pronged approach, Mo Qi still felt like a fish about to die of thirst.

Another bottle of pills went down.

Fireballs continue to appear one by one.

The initial fireball had already hit the planet, causing a big explosion.

The continuous fireballs seemed to squeeze the Nascent Soul to the extreme, and the white foam from the Nascent Soul's mouth was already spit out.

The reserved spiritual power in his Nascent Soul continued to decline from 80%.

70%...

Sixty percent...

50%...

40%, 30%, 20%...

10%...

Mo Qi's aura declined to the extreme, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

At this time, in the originally quiet space, a black curtain seemed to be pulled open.

A powerful aura suddenly rose like the most terrifying tornado.

There were eight ways, and when Mo Qi was the weakest, he suddenly attacked Mo Qi.

Mo Qi will be wiped out in an instant.

Mo Qi's originally desperate gaze suddenly became brighter at this moment.

"I can't help it!"
Chapter completed!