The source body of gold, wood, water, fire and earth calls for power, which requires a certain cultivation foundation to absorb such a terrible source body. The colorful God light almost shines all the heaven and earth of the five murderous caves.

At the same time, there is a great air whistling everywhere, full of every corner, shocked the minds of all the people present.

"Click, click!" At this time, the harsh sound of tearing suddenly came out. It was the five elements cave that collapsed with the collapse of the internal five elements force. It was like the collapse of heaven and earth. Countless colorful fragments were flying.

"No!" Tianming ancestor is crazy. He raises his head and gives out a heartrending roar. The sound falls into his ears, like the cry of cuckoos and blood apes. People can't help tearing their hearts when they hear it.

In this heartrending roar, it seems that the colorful God awn that has always been enveloped in Tianming's father can no longer bear the general, twinkling and passing in an instant, and his cultivation plummeted, suddenly losing his arrogance just now.

"No... no, it's impossible. I've been working hard for more than 100 years. How can I fail?" Tianming's eyes were broken, and he was crazy. In the roar, his whole body fell from the air heavily, his limbs contracted, his mouth opened, and he continued to spray blood.

Sometimes the mental attack is more intense than the physical injury.

"What's impossible?" Mo Wen suddenly flew into the sky and appeared from the collapsed eyes of the array. His eyes swept the sky. The five statues, which seemed to stand up to heaven, opened their mouths and vomited gently.

Roaring, the five elements are gathering, turning into five powerful and incredible energies, and quickly escaping into Mo Wen's body.

With the integration of the five energy, Mo Wen's five elements circle in the body, the speed of rotation reaches the peak in an instant, starting from 90%, and slowly climbing to the peak.

Ninety percent... Ninety three percent... Ninety six percent... Ninety nine percent

Almost in the blink of an eye, the whole circle of five elements reached 99.9% of its perfection, but it was still a little less than it could be surpassed.

"Not enough?" Don't ask for a flash in your eyes. Don't hesitate to open your mouth and suck at nothingness.

"Hoo Hoo Like wind and clouds, after the collapse of the five elements grottoes, the forces of the five elements, which drifted between heaven and earth, rushed to him like a tide, and quickly escaped into his open mouth.

After a while, with a loud bang, don't ask about the five elements circle in your body. The last defect was finally made up and the dream of great perfection was achieved.

A powerful and unimaginable energy storm, like a colorful rainbow, roared across the five murderers' grottoes.

This kind of powerful feeling makes him feel extremely confident. This kind of confidence virtually changes his temperament. Although he is not handsome, he has a tendency of dominating the world. It makes all the people who see him feel shocked. It seems that namo Wen has become a real * * and is incomparable, It's inviolable!

"Boom!" At this time, a sound like thunder from the ancient flood and famine period came from the nothingness outside the five killers' grottoes.

The sound of thunder is still reverberating in the air. The red clouds, which are extremely strong, have gathered above Mo Wen's head. In less than ten seconds, the whole sky of the five killers' Grottoes is covered with red clouds.

As the thunder roared louder and louder, the sky clouds immediately churned like boiling water, one after another overlapped together, like a huge mushroom cloud blocking the sky, reflected into the public's eyes.

The next moment, a powerful to incredible power, roaring from the mushroom cloud spread, straight to the bottom of the crowd crazy crush.

The cold water dragon's eyes were startled, and the huge body could not bear the heavy load. It fell to the ground heavily and blasted out a huge deep pit beside Tianming Laozu. The black smoke ran wildly and the water column roared wildly.

Under the crushing of the heavenly power, Tianming Laozu could not help but burst out a mouthful of blood, but it was also because of the crushing of the heavenly power that he suddenly woke up from the extreme shock.

"Damn it, all this... Originally belongs to me. As long as I get it, I can successfully dominate the world. But I didn't expect that the game I worked hard to set up was finally profited by the little beast, and all the benefits were taken away by him. Now my life is even more difficult. I'm not willing to accept it..." Tianming's father is crazy, His eyes were full of bloodthirsty and unwilling. Without hesitation, he was like a moth to the fire, holding a magic sword and rushing towards Mo Wen in the sky. The old man still wanted to use his only strength to break Mo Wen to pieces.

However, before his body reached Mo Wen's side, his eyes and pupils were replaced by an endless look of horror. A powerful and incredible heavenly power suddenly emerged from the nothingness around him. It was like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, crushing his body and beating his whole body heavily.

"Die for me!" The ancestor of Tianming was unwilling to be stronger. He threw the sword in his hand, whistling and galloping, mercilessly stabbing Mo Wen in the area covered by the disaster.

However, as soon as the magic sword penetrated the scope of the cloud, it immediately burst out with a sharp sound, which turned into countless pieces.

If it is just like this, it doesn't show the inviolability of the heavenly power. Just at the moment of the collapse of the divine sword, a powerful force, which is countless times stronger than before, emerges out of thin air, just like countless towering peaks, directly crushing on the Tianming ancestor.

Tianming Laozu was shocked. Under this heavenly power, his whole body exploded. His damaged body was terrified and ran away.

The crisis was not successfully lifted until it was 100 meters away from the scope of natural disaster.

Tianming's father, who escaped the disaster by chance, was already terrible in his eyes, but he looked at Mo Wen with a look of infinite gloom and ferocity.

"Little beast, I won't let you get what you want. You wait for me. As long as I succeed in refining the Golden Dragon Emperor, you still have to die... As long as you lose one of the five elements, you will lose everything now!" Tianming's grandfather gnashed his teeth, staring at the suspended Mo Wen, suddenly opened his mouth and roared!

But don't pay any attention to Tianming's not willing to roar. At the moment, he has black hair and no wind. He looks up at the sky and the red clouds are getting thicker and thicker.

"This day has come at last!" Mo Wen's eyes are more and more prosperous. For this day, he suffered a lot. He lived and died many times, and even nearly lost his life several times.

In order to one day, successfully step into the realm of God, step into the real strong, destiny is no longer controlled by Cao.

As long as you advance smoothly, Mo Wen will become the first person in this field. In the whole 3000 world, no one can compete with him.

As long as he successfully becomes the God who dominates the 3000 world, he will have the power to fight against countless evil spirits and villains, and will no longer be regarded as a mole ant by those fierce and stubborn people!

Mo Wen can also have the strength to protect himself and his relatives, and can successfully find the lost relatives and save his father.

Don't think about it day and night. This dream day has finally arrived.

Before that, don't ask about the experience of dying, but he was not afraid.

As the saying goes: BaoJianFeng from sharpening, plum blossom from bitter cold.

Because it was a disaster of death, but it was also a great fortune for all practitioners.

Only by successfully passing through so many calamities, Mo Wen will become more powerful, and the energy in his body will soar several times, and he will become a powerful God.

If there is no baptism of so many disasters, Mo Wen simply can not play out the strength of Ziwei inheritor.

Mo Wen was floating in the mid air of the core of the five murderers' cave. He looked calm and stepped forward. In a flash, he was even closer to the cloud.

At the moment, Mo Wen is just like a statue of Linfan. His fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

"As long as I have the power of the five elements, from then on, I can summon the spiritual power of heaven and earth of three thousand worlds at any time, and no one can restrain my freedom any more!" Mo Wen's eyes are shining. With today's strength, he has enough confidence to face the disaster that makes all practitioners turn pale.

Let's not say anything else. What he cultivates alone is the anti heaven and ghost method that all cultivators have no chance to obtain. In addition, he has the inheritance of crape myrtle that all cultivators can't have, and the source body strength of the five elements attribute. At the moment, all of them have reached great perfection. Although it's only a low cultivation strength, the strength he can play is earth shaking.

Even if he is the strong one of the demon sect, Mo Wen has the power of this battle. Moreover, these people who think they are gods are vulnerable to attack in front of him. Only 3000 World God Emperor level people can make him have a headache.

If you can't even fight against this natural calamity with such accomplishments and strength, don't ask whether all your previous efforts are in vain?

The devil's gate technique is not only powerful at this time, but also frightening when it absorbs external forces.

If it wasn't for Mo Wen's firm mind, plus his resourcefulness and extreme intelligence, I'm afraid that any of them would have fallen on this way.

Mo Wen is able to grow up to the present situation, in addition to his own factors, there is also a part of luck.

Of course, everyone in this life, sometimes to run, luck, is often the result of his own efforts, without their own efforts, even if luck, may also be missed.

To put it bluntly, all this is the result of hard work of Mo Wen himself.

This day, finally by him, wait for!

But Mo Wen is not reconciled, that is, he is hung as the inheritor of Lagerstroemia. Now he has to work hard to cultivate his own strength. When he gathers all the spirit stones, he will take the ghost B of Lagerstroemia out of his body. At that time, he just doesn't ask, whose ghost has nothing to do with the inheritance