"Hula!"

Dongfang Mo suddenly sat cross-legged.

This scene made everyone around him open their eyes wide, and everyone thought Dongfang Mo should have died long ago. But the thin old man looked as if he was not surprised and still stared at him lightly.

At this time, Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye to the physical injuries, and he guided the medicinal power of a lotus to flow throughout his body.

But his injuries were too serious. Even if he kept repairing, he still couldn't see his original appearance. He could only see the outline of a human figure sitting cross-legged.

“Rumbling…”

Perhaps because he noticed Dongfang Mo's death and resurrection, the catastrophe clouds above his head condensed again, and it was a black mass. The gradually dimming five-colored thunder ring suddenly shone brightly, even more than before.

Dongfang Mo just glanced up at this.

"Minc produces water, water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, earth produces metal. The five elements are united and form a cycle." I only heard murmuring myself.

"Hahaha……"

But then, he laughed, without hiding his contempt in his laughter.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thunder, the entire space seemed to be shaking. Even the cultivator of the Infant Transformation Realm, seven or eight people fell from the air at this moment, and blood flowed out of the ear holes. The rest of the people's faces turned pale. This seemed to be a thunder tribulation above their heads, and a response to Dongfang Mo's contemptuous laughter.

Dongfang Mo raised his lips and saw him lifting his charred arms and then let out a light move.

The black rain stone landed from the whirlpool above his head, condensed into a ball and then was put away by him.

Then the rotating vortex slowly stopped, revealing two round behemoths.

The two stones of natal life slowly descended and eventually became the size of a longan, swallowed by Dongfang Mo.

Looking at the rolling clouds of tribulation above your head and the huge rumbling momentum, this is the precursor to the last wave of thunder tribulation, and the last wave will be the integration of the five elements.

Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, then slowly stood up. He raised his arm and a simple whisk appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Bang!"

He reached out and snapped his fingers, and a cluster of small yellow flames burned on the index finger of the other hand.

Guya once said that as long as you can set up a formation, you can break the formation. Looking at the thunder tribulation brewing above your head, the contempt on Dongfang Mo's face remained the same.

It was just because he suddenly woke up and remembered an old adult story.

When he was in the Blood Demon Palace, the leader of the blood clan asked tens of thousands of people to participate in the blood refining of life and death, and finally selected the last five surviving ones, allowing these five people to enter the Five Elements Circulation Formation. Because as long as one person can kill the formation spirits in the five formations, the Five Elements Circulation will be destroyed without attacking.

Now looking at the Five Elements Thunder Tribulation above his head, although his experience was different in form, it was essentially the same. Therefore, he finally understood why the two stones and the black rain stones in his previous life could not stop the Five Elements Thunder Tribulation.

"Crack...Crack...Crack...Crack...Crack..."

Gold, cyan, green, red, yellow, electric arcs representing the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and fall from the sky.

Not only that, five electric arcs suddenly twisted and wrapped around, forming a five-colored column of light that exploded.

Although Dongfang Mo could not feel a fatal threat to him in a single arc, he knew the horror of this wave of thunder tribulation in unity of the five elements.

However, the smile on his face became more and more crazy.

"hiss!"

Everyone around him gasped, and even the man in the late stage of the Shenyou Realm changed his face. He knew that facing this attack, he would definitely die in the Dao Realm, and even he was probably not surprised.

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo finally moved. He inserted the whisk in his hand into the ground under his feet.

"puff!"

The moment the tip of the immortal roots sank into the earth, the magic power in Dongfang Mo's body exploded, rolling from his arm towards the immortal roots. With the sound of crackling, the whisk suddenly surged and turned into a towering tree more than fifty feet tall.

The dense silver-white branches soared into the sky and shot towards the five-colored light columns descending from the ground.

Dongfang Mo bounced his finger, and the yellow flame on his index finger turned into a yellow light and flashed.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared.

When the silver-white branches turned into the whisk sank into the five-color light column, the green wood-based arc of the five-color light column suddenly trembled, and was then peeled out of the light column and forced to be swallowed by the silver-white branches.

In an instant, only four-colored light columns were left.

Not only that, the cluster of inconspicuous yellow flames flashed. The moment they touched the four-colored light columns, the yellow flames surged with a whirlwind and burned into a large yellow sea of ​​fire. When the four-colored light columns shot down from the sea of ​​fire, the red fire-attribute arc in them disappeared and was swallowed by the yellow flames.

Now only arcs of gold, green and yellow are left.

"boom!"

This time, the three-color light column finally had no obstacles and hit Dongfang Mo.

However, after being hit, Dongfang Mo's body was as tall as a demon, allowing the arc to crackle and eject.

"Bang!"

He stepped on the ground and ejected his body, standing far away on the top of the towering tree.

The crazy smile on his face became stronger and stronger, and finally the smile turned into a rolling laughter.

Everyone was shocked to find that Dongfang Mo was in a state of being subjected to the fifth wave of thunder tribulation at this moment, which was easier than when he endured the fourth wave of thunder tribulation. Although the arcs on his body could still tear his body apart, they were constantly healing.

Soon I finally realized that this was because the towering tree under Dongfang Mo's feet and the yellow sea of ​​fire above his head blocked the arcs of wood and fire attributes. Therefore, only the arcs of metallicity, water attributes and soil attributes remained.

Earth produces metal, and metal produces water, which can only be equivalent to the power of the third wave of thunder tribulation.

When everyone was shocked, they once again guessed what kind of treasure the towering tree and the yellow sea of ​​fire were, which could withstand the thunder tribulation.

Among these people, the thin old man, after seeing the whisk artifact in Dongfang Mo's hand turned into a big tree, his heart suddenly jumped, and the expression on his face showed shock for the first time.

"Impossible...Impossible..."

But then the thin old man shook his head and put aside his thoughts.

Dongfang Mo didn't know what everyone was thinking. Although only three electric arcs fell on him now, he was seriously injured, so he still felt uncomfortable. The three colored arcs ran around in his body, tearing his body apart.

And it seemed that he was resisting stubbornly, with a loud bang on his head. Five arcs with different attributes were like he had supplies from a lotus, and also had supplies from five thunder rings on his head, connecting them into five lines and descending continuously.

However, the towering trees and the yellow sea of ​​fire always swallowed and absorbed the arcs of wood and fire attributes, without any dropping on Dongfang Mo.

This process lasted for a cup of tea, and Dongfang Moben's charred body was torn apart again. Just as he gritted his teeth and struggled to support him, suddenly, the five-colored thunder rings on his head trembled, and then five arcs with different attributes seemed to be cut off.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo felt the pressure drop sharply.

So he crazily absorbed the medicine and repaired his body. The tiny arcs left on him were just some of the remaining soldiers who were weak and had disappeared in a short time.

Looking at the top of my head, the flashing lightning was dim and extinguished, and the heavy clouds of disaster spread out everywhere.

Although the starry sky is still as dark as ink, there is no more oppression around you that makes people breathless.

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