Of course, everything here is just one of the necessary conditions for repairing the sky. It would be too naive to do something like repairing the sky by relying solely on an island associated with the space of the poison cave.

While Meng Zhao was moving, the Niu-Tao God, Lei Wanche and others who were scattered around were also busy. According to Meng Zhao's standards and requirements, they searched for treasures and cherished the minerals.

Liu An was the first to come back. He had the lowest presence among the crowd, but this time, he did a pretty outstanding job, with a red stone the size of a water tank. This red color was not the gloomy red of blood, but the bright red of fire.

The fire spirit crystal is a piece the size of a thumb, which is enough to be the core material of a magic weapon. It is like the size of a water tank. Not to mention the pricelessness, it is also rare to find.

Its weight is like a small hill pressing on Liu An, like a big mountain pressing on a bamboo pole.

However, Liu An was surprisingly steady. As soon as he stepped on his feet, a wave of storm broke out. Over the ocean, water columns that were comparable to the pillars of the Heavenly Way were splashing, which looked quite spectacular.

However, when he returned to the island, he realized how earth-shaking changes had happened in the short time he left.

It would be fine if the clouds were covered with fog, but the shocking scene that seemed to be caught by a fish hook and was more than one foot away from the sea level was the most difficult for him to accept.

This is not a house, a house, a building, but a small island, almost a small town, a small island in a small town.

Moreover, Meng Zhao has not used his unpredictable martial arts. He simply arranged some kind of formation and absorbed the power of heaven and earth to water it. This was the scene, but it was enough to show that Meng Zhao's wrist was so high.

When he came to Meng Zhao, Liu An didn't say much, and threw the fire spirit crystal on his shoulders down. Then, he left the island again to search for the next thing Meng Zhao asked for to repair the sky...

Time passed by bit by bit, and the colorful treasures were stacked together beside Meng Zhao. This was the fruit of the labor of Lei Wanche, Niu Tou Shen and others during this period.

Niutou God and others were also nervous, standing on one side expectantly, looking forward to, longing to witness the moment when the miracle was born.

Meng Zhao took a deep breath, supported his feet, and his true energy surged. Soon, outside his body, a phantom of a three-legged tripod appeared.

The tripod is an ancient weapon, symbolizing authority. The three-legged tripod transformed by Meng Zhao is extremely thick and concise, with its supreme kingly style, overlooking the Jiuzhou and lying all over the world.

The original appearance of its breath comes from the Soji Cauldron in Meng Zhao's body. At this time, Meng Zhao gathered with his own skills and also has 30% of the power of the Soji Cauldron.

The reason why Meng Zhao transformed this tripod was not for another person. He wanted to perform the feat of ancient gods, condense the five-color stones, and refine a treasure that shocked the world, weeped ghosts and gods, and possessed supreme magical powers.

Only when Meng Zhao heard a light roar, the shadow of the king of the country on his body burst out with a golden light, absorbing the colorful treasures like hills stacked beside him. At the same time, it also began to burst out with extremely powerful energy, trying to refine these treasures.

In Meng Zhao's view, the so-called five-color stone is actually more like a concrete object condensed by the power of five kinds of Taoist fruits.

It represents the five most basic forces between heaven and earth, the most original and the world.

That is, the five elements, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

According to ancient times, these five powers are the five basic elements and laws that make up the world.

Among them, you can also divide it a little more carefully. Metal includes Geng metal, Xin metal, wood has Jia wood, Yi wood, water has Ren water, Kui water, fire has Bing fire, Ding fire, earth has Wu earth, and Ji earth, which contrasts the two channels of yang and yin.

Only by truly understanding the changes of Yin and Yang, the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and the five elements can we be qualified to talk about the condensation of the five kinds of powers of Tao fruits.

If this is used as a benchmark, Meng Zhao would never have accomplished such a feat no matter what.

However, the space in the poison cave does not require the five-color stones of the power of the Taoist fruit to fill it. Meng Zhao also obtained the Five-Term Flag Order from the space of the imperial stele and held the magical power of the Five Elements. From this basis, based on the feasibility of the promotion of the king of the country, he tried to refine a defective five-color stone among the defective ones to replenish the blue sky.

At this time, in the shadow of the king's tripod transformed by Meng Zhao, there were endless sounds of refining. The power of refining was not flame, but the five elements of the Five-Stand Flag Order. It only requires the consumption of true energy and energy, which is extremely vast and extraordinary.

That is, Meng Zhao was able to support him with special physique and extraordinary foundation.

Not only that, from the moment he began to try to refine the five-color stone, Meng Zhao also fell into a deep enlightenment, his thoughts burst out, his thoughts surged like a spring, and he was improving every moment.

He would never have accomplished it overnight. He still made mistakes during the process of refining, and it might even lead to failure.

However, in this state of deep enlightenment, he was extremely magical. He could stop his horse again and again, and before he was about to fail, he pulled him back, making it inevitable, not possible to continue trying.

With Meng Zhao's actions, the entire island was filled with turbulent colors, like cheerful fish, pouring into the shadow of the king's tripod to help find and refine the five-color stone.

For a moment, even the blood-colored light that had covered the sky and the sun was suppressed by the colorful divine light and retreated.

The Bullhead God looked at this scene and was amazed.

"Old Niu, I have never convinced people in my life, but this time, I have to say that King Menglong is indeed a generation of gods and capable people cannot."

The horse-faced ghost agreed deeply, and the others thought the same.

This is simply a myth that has come to reality. Ancient masters refining five-color stones to repair the sky. Today, Meng Zhao has imitated his predecessors.

The realm may be lower, the methods may be rougher, and the final goal may be smaller.

But at least, what Meng Zhao did was something that few people dared to do in ancient and modern times.

The only thing they were worried about was whether the final result could meet expectations, that is, to refine the five-color stone.

No one can guarantee this.

Meng Zhao dares to do it, dares to do it, and says it with no courage, but he may not succeed.

Even in everyone's mind, the possibility of success is very low.

Only Meng Zhao believed from beginning to end that he could succeed.

Even if the deduction of the Divine Mirror is not accurate, it will be 70% or 80%.

And as long as it is 70% or 80% accurate, in Meng Zhao's opinion, it is enough.

In fact, not only Meng Zhao was acting, but even the poison cave was instinctively asking for help.

When Meng Zhao tried to refine the five-color stone, thunders were also raised in the poison cave space. Bloody thunder and lightning tear the huge dark sky into countless pieces, but it also leaked out endless source power of the heavenly way. Through the island, one hundred and thirty pillars of the heavenly way fell into the island.
Chapter completed!