The golden arc of lightning shot down from the whirlpool formed by the rotation of the two boulders above Dongfang Mo's head, and the huge whirlpool did not seem to hinder it in any way.

With a "boom", Dongfang Mo was instantly hit, and at this moment, his iron head skill operated on its own, bursting out with dazzling golden light. The red light on its body flashed, and the magic patterns wandered. But golden arcs of lightning bounced off him, and a look of pain immediately appeared on his face.

This golden arc of five elements belonged to gold, and the sharp power spread throughout his body, as if it was about to tear him apart.

But the next moment, the pain on Dongfang Mo's face turned into ferocity. He clenched his teeth, with the injection of infinite mana of a lotus, the mana in his body suddenly operated, and under the shock of the tiger's body, with a "wave", the ejection arc on his body was suddenly extinguished.

"Click...... Click......"

With the sound of two thunderbolts, a golden and a green arc of electricity drew down, still ignoring the swirling vortex above Dongfang Mo's head, and after passing through, it slashed at his body without any fancy fancy.

"Bang!"

This time, Dongfang Mo was hit hard, and his body fell down sharply. When he stepped on the ground with his legs, the whole ground shook for a moment, and cracks spread again.

Now golden and green arcs beat on him, and the two arcs belong to gold and water.

A sharpness that tore him apart. One filled him and filled him.

In the five elements, the two arcs fell at the same time, and the power of the superposition increased more than twice as much as the single metallic arc just now.

That feeling of tearing made Dongfang Mo's forehead bruise, and a hoarse roar came out of his mouth.

But now that the spiritual root in Dongfang Mo's body has mutated, his strength has skyrocketed several times. He took the Anode Forge and Nightmare Determination to the extreme.

"Destroy me!"

With a burst of shouting, two colored arcs of electricity could be seen, gradually dissipating on him.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

However, before Dongfang Mo could completely consume the two colored arcs, at this time, on the five-color thunder ring above his head, a golden arc, a green arc and a cyan arc were lowered again.

The arc of three colors represents the five elements of gold, water, and wood.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank, and he seemed to understand something. The meaning of the Five Elements Thunder Array seems to be to form a formation with the five elements, and then bombard him to death.

Gold is born of water, water is born of wood, the moment three arcs of electricity fall on him. In addition to the feeling of swelling that Dongfang Mo's body was torn apart before, there was also a vigorous vitality that exploded in his body, as if it was about to burst his whole body.

At this time, he could see that his skin was cracked as thick as a finger, and red blood immediately gushed out.

"Ahh

Even with Dongfang Mo's tenacity, he roared out of pain at this moment.

Fortunately, with the outbreak of the medicinal power of Yizilian, the cracks in the body just appeared, and they began to heal.

But this is only a combination of the three attribute arcs, if the combination of the four is lowered, the power at that time is probably several times higher than now. Judging from Dongfang Mo's current situation, even if he can successfully resist the fourth wave of thunder tribulation, he will be hit hard.

As for the arc combination of the five attributes, at that time, the five elements were combined into one, forming a cycle of their own, and the power increased by several times. Not to mention him, in his opinion, the Great Perfection Cultivator of the Journey Realm may not be able to resist.

From this point of view, he will survive the fourth wave of thunder tribulation at most, and he will inevitably fall when the fifth wave comes.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo felt a kind of unwillingness in his heart.

And just as he thought about it, the three-colored arcs of electricity on his body finally began to dissipate, leaving his fleshy body open and soaked in blood.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Dongfang Mo's chest rose and fell violently. Even with his character, looking at the five-colored thunder ring spinning above his head at this moment, he finally gave birth to a kind of fear.

But this fear was only fleeting, and it was replaced by violence. The matter has come to this point, no matter whether he regrets it at the beginning or fears it now, the thunderstorm above his head will not let him go.

He knew that what he was facing this time was probably an unprecedented danger, but Dongfang Mo still would not resign himself to fate.

With the continuous supply of medicinal power of a lotus, Dongfang Mo Mana was frantically agitated. Suddenly, the speed of the whirlpool formed by the two natal stones above his head skyrocketed, and there was a whirring wind, and a terrifying suction force came from it.

Dongfang Mo's arm shook, and in the sound of swishing, the black rain stone turned into countless raindrops and burst out, submerging into the swirling vortex overhead.

"Click...... Click...... Click...... Click......"

Just as he had just finished doing all this, gold, green, cyan, red, and the arcs representing the attributes of gold, water, wood, and fire in the four came at the same time.

What shocked Dongfang Mo was that even though he had already used the strongest defensive means, the four arcs still ignored the vortex above his head and passed through unscathed.

"Boom!"

And the next moment, four arcs of electricity fell on him.

From a distance, the peak where Dongfang Mo is located has been flattened a lot.

At this moment, he was directly knocked to the ground, and the ground under his feet centered on him, and a deep pit of dozens of feet appeared.

Dongfang Mo's body lay on the ground, almost instantly unconscious.

The four-colored arc of lightning swam through his body like a snake, tearing him apart. His body could be seen beginning to crumble, revealing bones, flesh, and viscera. Even the head of the self-running subway, the golden light was eclipsed, and a small gap opened in the center of the eyebrows.

Gold begets water, water begets wood, and wood begets fire.

Dongfang Mo completely underestimated the power of the superposition of the arc of the four attributes, and at this moment he only had a faint consciousness left, knowing that he had fallen into some kind of catastrophe. His indifferent body was ravaged by the four arcs of electricity.

Fortunately, the medicinal power of Yizilian in his body is endless, and even though he can't even move his fingers, the injuries on his body are also healing tenaciously.

Of course, the speed of healing is naturally not as fast as the speed of being torn. It didn't take long for him to be blurred with flesh and blood, and because of the arc of the fire attribute, his whole body became charred black, like a charred corpse.

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered around, and they all held their breath watching this scene, and many of them even grew their mouths.

Beside the monk of the One Realm, a thin old man appeared silently at some point.

The old man was dressed in a cyan robe, and the position of the chest of the robe was embroidered with the pattern of an ancient tree.

When he saw Dongfang Mo in front of him, a fine light erupted in his eyes, and that feeling was as if he was looking at a novelty.

It's just that at this time, Dongfang Mo's situation is not optimistic. Except that the bodies are still connected, they are almost indistinguishable from fragments.

He just lay indifferent like this, at the mercy of the four arcs.

After about half a pillar of incense, the four arcs finally dimmed and began to dissipate.

Until the arc was gone, leaving a lifeless scorched body in its place.

The clouds gathered overhead were scattering, the five-colored thunder rings that rose and shrank began to fade, and the raindrop-like light curtains around them were also fading.

Everyone around was in an uproar, but they didn't expect that this newly promoted Holy Son, when he broke through to the Divine Journey Realm, actually led to the Thunder Tribulation. I didn't expect that this newly promoted Holy Son would die tragically under the thunderstorm. I am afraid that this matter will cause a huge sensation in the next twenty or thirty years, and even spread throughout the land of the three clans of the demon wood.

However, everyone didn't notice that the thin old man who was quietly observing frowned at this time, and his expression looked solemn.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, everyone, including the thin old man, did not see the entire Sanqing Ruins, and suddenly there was an invisible fluctuation.

This fluctuation is not the power of mana, divine consciousness, divine soul, or even law. It's something that can't be explained.

If you could see it, you would find that this fluctuation was diffusing from all directions, and all of them converged on Dongfang Mo's body, and then submerged into his body.

Almost instantly, out of the dying Dongfang Mo, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his feeling was very strange, although the pain of being torn on his body was still there, but his mind was clear, and it was unprecedented clear.

He felt the Sanqing Ruins under him, as if he had been infused with some kind of power, but this power was not anything he had been exposed to before. It's not mana, it's not the power of divine consciousness, it's not the power of the soul, it's not the power of the law.

At the same time, the feeling of familiarity in his heart for the land of Sanqingxu was strong to the extreme. He was sure that even though he had never set foot in this place in all these years, he knew every inch of this place inside and out.

The most bizarre thing is that Dongfang Mo raised his head and seemed to see the phantom of an ancient tree standing up to the sky and the earth, standing on the Sanqing Ruins.

That's the Immortal Root.