Mo Ran's voice was not loud, but it was enough to shock the audience. When he expressed his choice, even Fu Quan, who had been indifferent, could not help but look at Mo Ran in surprise.

"You~, have you decided?" I couldn't believe my ears, Fu Quan stretched his tone and sought verification.

"Yi Qiankun will never lie to himself. With this source of ice mirror, what are you afraid of?" Mo Ran nodded firmly and said, "That's right, just choose the fourth level."

"Looking for death~" Seeing that he did not listen correctly, Sun Yuan and others made an appointment to exclaim in unison.

Luo Shen frowned and leaned forward with Mo Zi, and said in a deep voice: "Moran, you have to think clearly, that is the world-destroying flame of the Buddha. Once you go in, you can't get out."

"Yes, father, even if it is a treasure, you can't fight so hard." Mo Zi said anxiously at the same time.

Feeling the care of this relative and friend, Mo Ran smiled slightly and said, "Why? I don't even believe it? Don't worry, since I dare to go, it will be fine."

Yin Ziyi walked up, looked at Mo Ran, and sighed, "My friend, you are playing with fire. You must know that the Futu world-destroying flame is the original life fire of the poisonous king Fu Zhixuan. Even if it is placed there, its power cannot be resisted by you and me, which is only at the level of the Divine Emperor. It is better to listen to me and change the place, it is still too late."

Mo Ran listened, and hugged his fists gratefully and said, "My understanding of Brother Yin's kindness, but Mo's intentions have been decided, and there is no possibility of change. I want to see how powerful this Buddha's world-destroying flame will be."

Seeing Mo Ran's eyes were firm and determined, Yin Ziyi knew that there would be no result if he persuaded him any longer. He said "Be careful" and stepped aside.

The butler Fu Quan saw that everyone had chosen their place to go, glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you have finished choosing, let's go in for me."

As he said that, Fu Quan waved his hand and the doors of the second, third and fourth floors of the space of the Creation Divine Cauldron opened. The powerful men quickly flashed into the space of the Divine Cauldron he had chosen without saying anything.

Fu Quan kept staring at Mo Ran until he entered the fourth floor of the Futu World-Destroying Flame. After the door was closed, he took a breath, and an unconcealed look of excitement appeared on his face.

"Interesting, it seems that this time the Poison Lord Palace has finally found a new master." Fu Quan murmured and sighed to the sky: "Old Master, your hard work has not been in vain. Your revenge is finally expected to be avenged."

As he whispered, Fu Quan's body began to slowly become illusory, and then he merged into the empty void that was evaporated by the heat wave.

After passing through the fourth level of the divine cauldron, what came towards us was a hot stream that was thousands of times hotter than outside the divine cauldron. As soon as he landed on the ground, the terrifying temperature under his feet immediately roasted Mo Ran's steps and smoked. Just a small thing that happened at this moment was enough to make Mo Ran's fearful vigilant.

The Brahma Art was running rapidly, and the vast and majestic energy swept out, and in a moment he tightly wrapped his body. Feeling a hint of undetectable coolness from his body, Mo Ran then felt his heart and looked around.

The fourth layer of the divine tripod space is the entire interior of a huge furnace, with no decorations here. What gathers together are the boundless flames that burn in the sky, on the ground, and on the sky and the earth.

The flames of the world-destroying Buddha were bright red, even purple-red, and the surging flames swept across Mo Ran's body, trying to break through the protection of the pure vitality on Mo Ran's body and turn it into a pile of ashes.

However, as Yi Qiankun and the other two expected, they supported the blessing of the source of the ice mirror. When Mo Ran's vitality was burned out in an instant, the source of the ice mirror in the Three Thousand Worlds, that is, the palm-sized town palace Yuanpo, immediately echoed an extremely cold chill.

The coldness was uncontrollable through Moran's limbs and penetrated out from the surface of his skin, quickly forming a pale frost cover that was only one person tall, tightly wrapping Moran in it, making the Buddha's world-destroying flames no longer able to invade him.

Seeing this, Mo Ran was overjoyed and hurriedly retracted a ray of vital energy to connect with the Yuanpo of the Zhenfu. At the same time, he also took back his excess vital energy to the Three Thousand Worlds. He relied on the supreme cold air of the Yuanpo of the Zhenfu, and stood steadily in the space of the Shendu Cauldron.

"It is indeed the supreme treasure. The Yuanpo of the Town Palace and the World-Destroying Flame of the Buddha are basically the same level of treasure. If they cancel each other out, they only need a little energy to stay here." Mo Ran sighed, and the joy floated on his face.

"Of course." Yi Qiankun continued after hearing this, "I don't even look at what it is. The Source of Ice Mirror is the originator of the cold source in the Glacier Mirror Forest. There are only two Glacier Mirror Forest. You are lucky." Recalling the scene when you got the Yuanpo of the Town Mansion, Mo Ran told Yi Qiankun and the other two, and couldn't help but wonder: "I really don't understand why Fu Zhixuan put such a precious thing on the kneecap of his statue."

Hearing this, Shi Jue smiled and said, "You don't know anything about this. I think that the Poison Lord Fu Zhixuan was a famous figure. He wandered around the major divine realms of Tianwu and seized many treasures from the Nine Emperors, which made the crowd excited. Ju Yunsong, the head of the Central Region, led the Nine Emperors to work together to encircle and suppress. In a battle, Fu Zhixuan consumed a lot and was eventually defeated. One leg was broken by Ju Yunsong's Xuanhuang fingering. In my opinion, he should have used this source of the Ice Mirror to pick up his broken leg.

Broken leg? Mo Ran said: "In this way, it's not a statue at all. The one sitting in the Poison King Hall is Fu Zhixuan's bones?"

Shi Jue nodded seriously and said, "There is such a possibility, but it is not entirely true. There are no such vivid bones. I think Fu Zhixuan must have some foreshadowing that he placed the source of the ice mirror in the knee bones of his statue. Think about it, the source of the ice mirror is so expensive, how could he put it in the Poison King Hall that anyone can see just now."

"I saw that Shi Jue was right." Jing Lian hurriedly took it and said, "What did you just say is the source of this ice mirror?"

"Zhenfu Yuanpo~" Mo Ran replied.

"Ministry~, Town House~" Jing Lian frowned and kept biting these two words. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said in surprise: "No way?"

"What's wrong?" Mo Ran and the other two looked at Jing Lian at the same time, and couldn't help but wonder.

"The Yuanpo of the Town Mansion." Jing Lian shouted: "It's not the spirit stone of the Poison Lord Mansion, right?"

"Hiss~"

Shi Jue and Yi Qiankun sucked in a cold breath when they heard it. Shi Jue said, "It's very likely. In what you said, this kid got not only the source of the ice mirror, but also the entire Poison Lord Mansion, or even the Poison Lord Tower."

Listening, Yi Qiankun didn't dare to think about it anymore, turned to Mo Ran and urged him: "Boy, hurry up, try using divine thoughts to control the Yuanpo of the Town Mansion to see if you can find anything?"

Mo Ran didn't understand what Yi Qiankun meant at all, but Yi Qiankun urged him, and he quickly drew his mind and penetrated into the Yuanpo of the Town Mansion.

The divine thought moved lightly, and a ray of air penetrated into the Yuan Soul of the Town Palace. Mo Ran immediately felt an extremely cold aura wrapping up his divine thoughts. Then, except for the extremely cold cold air, Mo Ran could no longer obtain any other information from it, as if the Yuan Soul of the Town Palace was just a pure Yuan Soul that could emit cold energy and did not have any other functions.

After feeling it for a while, Mo Ran let out a long sigh and stood up from the quiet place.

Yi Qiankun and others were impatient. Seeing Mo Ran stand up, they asked, "How is it? Have you noticed anything?"

Mo Ran smiled bitterly and spread his hands and said, "No, it's just a Yuanpo with a powerful aura.

Upon hearing this, Yi Qiankun and the other two shook their heads in disappointment and said, "Oh, it seems that we are too careful. How could Fu Zhixuan put the spirit stone of the control mansion that can control the entire Poison Lord's Mansion in such a obvious position."

Mo Ran listened, but disagreed and advised: "In fact, this is already very good. At least with it, I can stay in the fourth level of the divine cauldron space that no one dares to come to. The fire attribute energy here is too strong. If I practice here for 300,000 years, it will definitely be of great benefit to my own cultivation."

Jing Lian glanced at Mo Ran with appreciation and praised without hesitation: "Yeah, it's not easy to be content. As long as you keep this mentality, the speed of cultivation must be much faster. After all, not many people can see treasures and maintain this kind of dull heart."

Yi Qiankun glanced at Jing Lian, interrupted the former, and said to Mo Ran impatiently: "Boy, go around and take a look. Didn't you say there are countless treasures here? Don't come here for nothing."

"Okay." Mo Ran nodded as he heard this, and a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

After saying that, Mo Ran did not stop and acted in this furnace without any consideration.

Because the flames in the fourth level of the divine tripod space were too strong, the thick smoke had long covered the world with a layer of purple-red smoke. Even with the initial level of the Divine Emperor, Mo Ran's vision could not be seen far here. This made him unable to rely on his legs and search aimlessly.

After spreading two long legs, Mo Ran's body was agile, and he jumped lightly, one hundred meters long. Every time he passed, he would stop and look around. After he had no other discovery, he would follow the previous method and circle around the space of the divine tripod.

Anyway, there is time, so Mo Ran is not in a hurry. Based on the principle of not missing any mistakes, Mo Ran looked very carefully.

The vitality of the source of the Ice Mirror is also strong enough. Running so quickly like Mo Ran can always disperse the flames spreading under his feet, opening up a flat and clear passage for Mo Ran.

In this way, Mo Ran looked for countless suns and moons. As long as he was tired, Mo Ran would sit on the ground, slowly absorbing the violent flames of the Buddha's destruction world, and then turn into the world energy that he could absorb, gradually improving his strength.
Chapter completed!