When chaos first opened, the five elements were not clear, heaven and earth were not divided, and then the power of chaos was gradually decomposed, and the current power of the five elements was formed.

Just because the power of chaos contains all the true elements of heaven and earth, whether it is the yuan cultivated by Buddhism and demons, or the breath of the secular nether realm, it is all included, and the various directions are integrated and penetrated without distinguishing each other, so the power of chaos is also called divine power by the world, which is beyond reach!

It's just that the world has forgotten that contrary to the power of chaos, there is also the existence of energy, which is also the most difficult to control in the world, it is strong and domineering, it is also good and evil, it is unbound, that is, the power of thunder and lightning, in the chaotic qi, all kinds of true elements are blended with each other to form the power of chaos, and on the contrary, all kinds of true elements repel each other to form the power of thunder and lightning, which is enough to destroy everything in the world!

If it is said that the power of chaos is majestic and reproduces all things in the world, then the power of thunder and lightning is ethereal and destroys all beings in the Seven Realms, so whether it is the Romance of Xianxia or the true gods outside the Nine Heavens, the position of the god of war will always be held by the god of thunder who masters the power of thunder and lightning, because he represents destruction!

To get back to the point, when that thick thunderbolt broke through the wind wall, forcibly and ignored the obstruction of the Chaos Armor, and directly entered Mo Wen's body, all the meridians in Mo Wen's body were destroyed in an instant, and all the order rules were disrupted in an instant, just like a stream, it was flooded in a blink of an eye, all the river gates were destroyed, and the stream was no longer the same stream as before.

Mo Wen smiled the moment before he lost consciousness, he knew that he had blocked this thunderbolt, but next, could Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou clean up that poor strange beast, and would it use the power of the sun? These are not what Mo Wen has to consider, because he only felt that after the pain all over his body, he had no other feelings, and even lost consciousness!

I don't know how long it has been, in his feelings, it seems to be a moment, and it seems like a thousand years have passed, his consciousness reawakens, but he finds himself floating in endless darkness, surrounded by boundless darkness and dead silence, he is like a dead leaf on the sea, floating unconsciously, I don't know where the road comes from, and I don't know where the road is going!

He floated for a long time, and suddenly found a glimmer of light not far ahead, Mo Wen couldn't help but be surprised, and struggled to swim towards that glimmer of light

The sky was dark, the rain was cold, the pedestrians were indifferent, and in a dirty corner was a little boy in tattered clothes, his hair was unkempt, and he didn't know whether it was the eyes of passers-by or the cold rain, which made his thin body tremble, his dark fingers, and his skinny arms

The rain kept hitting the little boy's body, and after a while he seemed to be numb, and his body no longer trembled, when an old man who looked like an old beggar came over and walked to the little boy and couldn't help but stop.

The old man glanced at the little boy, with a hint of relief and love in his eyes, he walked up to the little boy, squatted down and whispered, "Are you hungry?"

The little boy glanced at the smiling old man and whispered, "Hungry!"

The old man laughed and said, "Then let's go with the old man, and you won't be hungry in the future!"

The little boy looked at the old man, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking, and then lowered his head and ignored it!

The old man smiled, looked at the little boy and said, "Why don't you dare?"

The little boy raised his head again, glanced at the familiar street, the dirty corners where he lived, and the indifferent and disgusted eyes of passers-by, coughed, and said firmly: "Good!"

The old man nodded and took the little boy's hand, without the slightest dislike, stood up and ignored the strange eyes of passers-by, and said with a smile: "The spirit of the extreme yang, but it inhabits the ordinary body, there is no fairness in the world, haluhaha"

An old man and a little staggered away, at this moment the little boy was not afraid, even if it was cold in the rain and cold in the eyes of passers-by, but he knew that the old man's hand was hot at that moment!

Mo Wen watched the old man and the young leave, he knew that the old man was his master Wei Qingyun, and the little boy was himself, since when, he thought that he had forgotten the past, but when this scene reappeared again, Mo Wen felt that his heart was very painful and very warm

The familiar street turned into nothingness in an instant, Mo Wen returned to the dark world, and then the picture turned, in the Kunlun Mountains, in front of the broken grass house, one old and one young, as if after a hundred generations of reincarnation, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, or in the Kunlun Mountains, in front of the broken grass house, but the old and the young have become an old and a young!

Mo Wen quietly looked at everything in front of him, as if he was a bystander, watching the little boy grow up little by little, but the old man did not change in the slightest, even at the moment when his vitality was broken, there was no change in the slightest, the boy buried the old man with his own hands, he still laughed, but Mo Wen found that a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, but he didn't find it at that time!

In an instant, the white head and the white horse passed through the gap, the boy's cultivation continued to improve, but he was broken under the catastrophe, and then reincarnated, and then met Shen Hanxue, Shen Hanxue's face was frosty at that time, who would have thought that her gentleness could not be shown!

"Boom" A thunderclap sounded, everything turned into nothingness, Mo Wen returned to the dark world, he was the only one here, the silence was terrible, but he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat!

Could it be that he is really dead, and he is really going to leave this world? Mo Wen suddenly felt very helpless and scared, he wanted to shout hard, but he couldn't spit out a word, the endless darkness and dead silence made him crazy, but he couldn't do anything, just quietly drifted with the flow!

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao, his heart was calm, he was no longer as violent and restless as just now, he couldn't speak, he couldn't move, he couldn't even blink his eyes, but Dao Xin was surprisingly calm at this moment!

I can't die, Cher is still waiting for me to pick her up, and I promised her to spend her life to protect her and not let her be hurt in any way, so I can't die

"Hey!" A distant sigh sounded, which seemed so abrupt in the dark and dead world, but Mo Wen felt so natural, as if he had already known the sigh.

"Who are you?tell me, how do I get out?" Mo Wen subconsciously exclaimed, but was pleasantly surprised to find that he could speak!

"Who am I, who am I?Who are you, who are you?" The voice was beautiful, gentle and tranquil, but also irresistible majesty, as if the owner of this voice was a pure and lovely girl, and like an inviolable empress!

Mo Wen was stunned for a while, and Da Lu laughed and said: "Everything is illusory, you are naturally still you, but I am not me!"

The voice was stunned for a moment, and said with a chuckle: "I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend so quickly, the master of the soul sword, it turns out that it is more than just chance!"

Mo Wen was stunned when he heard this, and said sincerely: "Please also ask the seniors to show up and teach the younger generations how to get out of trouble!"

The voice said jokingly, "Senior, am I old?"

"Junior, I didn't mean that!"

"Hehe" the voice chuckled, "We'll meet, as for the way to get out of trouble, I can't teach you, you can only rely on your own comprehension!"

Mo Wen's heart sank, and he said: "Then if I can't comprehend it for the rest of my life, won't I be trapped here forever!"

The voice groaned and said, "I can only tell you that this is the realm of chaos, if you want to get out of trouble, you should use the power of chaos combined with the power of thunder and lightning to break it!"

Mo Wen carefully tasted these words for a long time, but finally got nothing, and said suspiciously: "What is the power of chaos, what is the power of thunder and lightning?"

The voice said: "Everything has yin and yang, everything must be reversed, everything has its own fixed position, chaos is no exception, you should understand it yourself!"

Mo asked Zhilu that the man was leaving, and he was anxious, so he hurriedly said: "Please tell the seniors that he will be in the next name, and he will get out of trouble one day more than reciprocating!"

"Hehe," the voice chuckled, "Kua's father is dying and orphans day by day." The will of the stepfather, the soul returns to the sword spirit. Thousands of years, princess grave. Wait for the fate of the king, save the common people!" The voice gradually faded away, revealing helplessness, vicissitudes of resentment and melancholy

Mo Wen frowned and pondered, Kuafu's chasing the sun This is a story in the legends of the gods, and it has long been known to the world now, but this dead orphan Could it be that the woman is the daughter of Kuafu's father?

Mo Wen thought hard for a long time, and couldn't think of the slightest clue, so he had to give up, but he secretly wrote down the four words of the princess's tomb in his heart, because there happened to be a princess tomb in S City, I don't know if Lu Dao has anything to do with this woman?

Don't ask to put these aside for the time being, and put your whole heart into the realm of chaos, all the world's ups and downs are illusory, virtual to real, false and true!

I don't know how long it has been, the realm of chaos is still as dark and dead as usual, Mo Wen suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes crossed, and a golden light was like substance!

"Ha Lu Ha I know the way, the power of chaos, the power of thunder and lightning, I see, Ha Lu Ha"

Mo Wen laughed loudly, like crazy, a bolt of lightning cut through the dark chaotic realm, like a sharp sword, splitting the endless darkness, and the chaotic realm was also broken at this moment

On a section of the ring road in S City, an overwhelming majesty came, mixed with violence and destruction, and full of unruliness and majesty, so that everyone had an urge to worship at this moment, God, maybe it was just that!

Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou, who were about to blow themselves up, couldn't help but look at Mo Wen, not that they didn't want to blow themselves up, but they found that at this moment, they couldn't lift a trace of true qi in their bodies, as if they were frightened by that power and didn't dare to leak anything!

The poor beast is about to complete its evolution, although its body has been trembling, but it also knows that if it gives up at this time, it will be useless, even if it is a risk, but it must try to the death!

The people in the distance also noticed the strangeness here, although they did not have the cultivation level of Li Xiaoying and the others, and they had a high awareness of the transformation of the power of the true yuan, but they could also feel that the power was like a mountain, and people couldn't help but surrender and worship

The faint golden light of the golden armor suddenly burst out, and the brilliance directly covered the brilliance of the sun, making everyone dare not look directly, Mo Wen, who was lying on the ground, slowly floated, and the skin that had lost its luster was also filled at this moment, and the vitality that had been lost was quickly restored

"This is" Monk Buzhou looked at Mo Wen in the air with an incredulous expression, and said incoherently, "He actually came back to life, how could it be!"

Li Xiaoying had no time to complain about Monk Buzhou, and he also looked at Mo Wen with a look of surprise, he felt that Mo Wen's power was climbing rapidly, reaching an incredible realm, could it be the legendary realm of tribulation, or the Mahayana ascension?

Mo Wen still closed his eyes tightly, his body slowly rose into the air, and he actually stood there, a golden battle armor constantly flashing with golden light, and the cloak behind him rose without wind, like a god-shattering war, arrogant and inviolable.

A huge phantom behind Mo Wen slowly formed, and it actually covered the light of the sun, only to see this figure clasping his hands together like a god, making a gesture of opening the sky, but his eyes were closed as tightly as Mo Wen.

The soul sword inserted in the ground rose from the ground with a whoosh, turning into a long rainbow and flying into the air, with a pleasant soft sound around Mo Wen, constantly spinning, as if waiting for the return of the master!

Mo Wen's eyes opened, and a divine light flashed away, and the phantom behind him also opened his eyes at the same time, looking at the people on the ground and the poor strange beast with disdain!

Everyone was stunned, they found that Mo Wen had changed, if the previous Mo Wen was like a green and inconspicuous apple, then the current Mo Wen is like a proud emperor, looking down on thousands of people, his heart is as light as water!

"Little Brother Momo!" Li Xiaoying hesitated and shouted to Mo Wen, "You're okay!"

Mo Wen smiled faintly, nodded and said, "The two seniors are resting on the side, and the juniors will solve the rest!" Although Mo Wen's voice was very small, he sent it out with Zhenyuan, and everyone only felt that it was still in their ears!

Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou glanced at each other, and saw disbelief and a hint of frustration in each other's eyes! Genius cannot be measured by the standards of normal people, and the two of them staggered up and stood aside!

Mo Wen stretched out his hand to hold the spinning soul sword, chuckled, looked at the poor strange beast that had already evolved, and said lightly: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, but your time has passed!"

"Roar" The poor beast roared angrily at Mo Wen a few times, and a powerful power came out, spreading to the surroundings like a substance, and the already injured Buzhou Monk and Li Xiaoying suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood!

"Evil beast," Mo Wen scolded angrily, holding his sword high in both hands, and the phantom behind him also made the same movement, "Take your life!"

"Roar" The poor beast sensed the threat of Mo Wen, and attacked it first, and a fireball that was a hundred times larger than before flew straight towards Mo Wen, mixed with the power of faint thunder and lightning, and the crackling sound was endless!

"Breaking the sky—no vain slashing!" Mo Wen shouted, his whole body was full of color, and he slashed down with a sword against the fireball

The phantom behind Mo Wen turned out to be like a substance, and let out a shout and roar, its sound was like thunder, making everyone's ears buzz!

It's just that as soon as the phantom voice stopped, a loud noise came, and even the ground shook, and everyone only felt unstable under their feet, and their bodies also shook, if it weren't for the help of each direction, they would definitely fall to the ground!

I saw a huge sword light break away from the soul sword in Mo Wen's hand, and rushed towards the fireball like lightning, but in a moment's confrontation, the fireball disappeared, and the sword light did not stop and slashed straight towards the poor strange beast.

After the poor strange beast spewed out a fireball, it was about to fly towards Mo Wen, but as soon as its body left the ground, it was slashed by the sword

A "boom" sound came, and the smoke and dust filled the air four or five meters high.

Mo Wen sighed, his whole body flashed, and he withdrew the Soul Sword and Chaos Armor into his body, his body slowly fell to the ground, and the huge phantom in the air slowly dissipated

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone unconsciously grew their mouths, only to see that the poor strange beast still maintained a jumping posture, but its eyes had long been gone, standing stiffly on the ground, and its huge head was cut from the middle by the sword, and the most terrifying thing was that there was a chasm more than one meter wide and five or six meters deep behind the poor strange beast, which seemed to have no end in the distance