Sure to repair the ghost for the crape myrtle emperor, Mo Wen started immediately.

He called Tianming ancestor and the ghost of snake scale dagger in front of him.

"I swear by my soul that I will always be loyal to my master in this life. If there is any violation, I will be killed by heaven and earth. I will not die well!" Tianming's father, with a dignified look, swore to his soul.

Words just fall, a wisp of Red God awn whistling from Tianming ancestors eyebrows, lightning like escape into his body disappeared.

After the blood spirit sacrifice, even if Tianming ancestor wanted to betray, he didn't dare.

With the integration of this red ray of light, there is a wonderful connection between Mo Wen and Tianming ancestors.

Don't ask if you have a strong feeling that if Tianming ancestor dares to give birth to half a shred of evil thoughts, as long as his mind moves, the other party will die mercilessly.

"Ha ha, good, good, old man, as long as you are loyal to me in the future, I will not treat you badly!" Mo asked with a smile, patted Tianming ancestor on the shoulder and made a promise.

As the saying goes: if you want to let the horse run, you must first let the horse eat. In such a master servant relationship, don't ask how you should know your master to be competent.

"Thank you, master!" Tianming ancestor heard the speech, immediately smile, respectful thanks.

The reason why he followed Mo Wen was to make greater progress. Mo Wen's words undoubtedly gave him a shot in the arm.

"Well, next I have a very important thing to do, you and the devil, follow me!" Don't ask a command, Shua's body in a flash, straight to the ground and go, the target, is the collapse of most of the fierce cave.

He was very quick, and after about half an hour, he finally succeeded in repairing the grotto.

"Evil spirit, Lao Zu, you two, protect the Dharma for me. Don't let anyone enter. There will be no amnesty for those who violate it!" Mo Wen stood at the entrance of the evil cave, with a solemn look.

"Don't worry, master. As long as I'm here, I won't let anyone step in." Father Tianming nodded respectfully.

"I see, master, go!" "Snake scale dagger," the devil replied with a smile.

"Shua!" Don't ask the body for a flash, disappear in the blink of an eye, the next moment, when he appeared again, he had already stood in the core of the evil cave.

After the previous fierce fight, most of the cave has collapsed, like an unfathomable black hole, with countless dark dust floating in the air, like an abandoned planet, full of scars. At a glance, it is shocking.

After a little meditation, Mo Wen immediately waved his hands, and with the speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, he made countless shadows towards the nothingness around him. In a short time, a huge prohibition that almost enveloped the whole evil cave suddenly turned into shape, disappeared quietly in the nothingness.

Don't worry about it. When you throw it away, the snake scale dagger turns into a dark shadow and quickly merges into the forbidden net to act as an array eye, which makes the forbidden defense power suddenly increase several times.

After that, Mo Wen's mind moved, and immediately opened his full defense, turning into a huge shield to protect himself.

No wonder Mo Wen spared no effort, mainly because what he was going to do next was too important for any accident.

After all this, Mo Wen immediately took a deep breath, bent his knees, sat on the ground with his knees crossed, and closed his eyes.

In a flash of time, more than an hour passed in the twinkling of an eye.

At this time, don't ask the eyes open, inside the Jing mang burst, the whole person's spirit, at this moment to the peak!

"Master... I will bring you back to life soon! Not only will it bring you back to life, but the seven dead gods of war will also recast their bodies one by one... "Mo Wen murmured, and his eyes burst out with great joy.

"Soul! "Start..." don't ask your heart. As soon as you move, the dead air in your body immediately drips and spins at a high speed. With a strong and extreme energy, you can escape into the four limbs and disappear.

At the next moment, don't ask about the sudden expansion of hundreds of millions of pores in his body. A powerful and incredible high temperature suddenly burst out of his body.

Mo Wen's body, with the speed that can be recognized by the naked eye, all turned red, and countless purple and black thunder and lightning were floating on each bulging muscle.

At the moment, Mo Wen is like a cauldron furnace turned into a refining vessel.

The heart is the spirit of the cauldron, and his whole body is the foundation of the cauldron.

The fire in the oven is the soul fire of Mo Wen. The power of this fire is hotter and stronger than any flame between heaven and earth.

Next, what he wants to do is to take the heart as the oven, and use his own soul fire to repair the remnant soul of Ziwei emperor!

I'm ready for his resurrection. Today, I have repaired the remnant spirits, so that when I find the two spirits and six spirits, I can integrate them more easily.

Then don't ask, it won't take much effort.

"Shua!" At this time, Mo Wen held his hands high, followed the special rules, and quickly played out numerous ancient and simple runes, just like the tide to escape into the nothingness around the body and disappear.

"Coagulation After playing countless runes, Mo Wen suddenly opened his mouth and let out an earth shaking roar. His voice was like thunder. He went straight through the fierce cave, went straight to the sky, rolled all over the country and spread all over the world.

The sound is so loud that even the snake scale dagger spirit and Tianming ancestor outside the grottoes are moved. They work together to turn their energy into two huge energy plugs to protect their ears, so that they won't be shocked by the sound.

But even so, the corner of Tianming's mouth is still quietly sliding down two lines of shocking blood. It can be seen from this that the power of this roar has reached such a terrible level!

"Crape myrtle is the cultivation of the God Emperor. Although only the remnant soul is left, it is not so easy for him to repair. He must absorb enough dead Qi." Mumbling, don't ask the speed of the dead Qi in your body. It reaches the peak in an instant. It has formed countless layers of shadow, which is invisible to the naked eye.

"Go..." at this time, Mo asked a low roar, right hand waving, suddenly a point in the eyebrow.

"Click, click!" In the middle of his brow, he suddenly cracked a long crack, and the dead breath roared and the clouds surged. In that crack, a huge vortex formed instantly.

Then, the crape myrtle emperor was put in the whirlpool by Mo Wen, followed by rotation, a strong to unimaginable suction force, whistling from the whirlpool, the strong suction, earth shaking.

As soon as it was sent out, the whole range of Tianming gate trembled violently. The dead air between heaven and earth seemed to be drawn by some strange force, and they all gathered towards Mo Wen's eyebrows, and all of them merged into the vortex.

The stronger the object to be revived is, the more dead breath is needed. In the past, Ziwei emperor was the king of three thousand worlds. It is conceivable that his strength was so terrible and the dead breath needed to be consumed was extraordinary.

At this moment, the whole Tianming gate area, countless towering mountains collapsed, and the dead air deep in his mountainside withered one after another. After emitting a lot of dead air, it suddenly fell apart. In a short time, the mountains collapsed and the whole mountain was flattened.

If it's just like this, it doesn't show the power of the vortex. Not only the mountains and rivers, but even the dead air on the ground has been greatly affected.

Many bones buried in the ground for hundreds of years are rapidly shrinking under the influence of such whirlpool forces, and a large number of dead Qi flow out of control, escape into the whirlpool and disappear.

This scene makes all the practitioners of Tianming gate, no matter where they are, no matter what they are doing, their hearts and minds vibrate violently. They are so frightened that they can't imagine what happened!

"What on earth is the master doing? Why does a special kind of dead breath in my body disappear? " Tianming Laozu is standing on the periphery of the fierce cave. He looks around to protect the Dharma. He suddenly feels the change of his body. This kind of dead breath is of no use to others. On the contrary, it will affect his own physical condition. Mo Wen absorbs the dead breath of his body. It's like a rotten apple being dug up by someone, Tianming Laozu suddenly felt refreshed.

However, this also makes the heaven and the dark old ancestor not from frighten color change.

With the roar, Tianming Laozu waved his hands and continued to point them on his body. He wanted to control the violent breath. However he struggled and jumped, it was useless. The power of the vortex was so terrible that he could not resist it. He could only stick to it.

"What the hell is going on?" Tianming's father's face suddenly became very ugly. He was shocked and yelled!

"Don't move... Don't talk..." the spirit of snake scale dagger immediately glared.

"Er... It's..." Tianming's father quickly hugged his fist and didn't dare to talk.

"Hoo Hoo After about half an hour, the ghost of Ziwei emperor quickly became solid, like a god of heaven, with amazing power, huge momentum, and a very strong breath, which showed no doubt in him.