Chapter 648 Sudden Change

The first thunder flashed with colorful lights came. The terrible momentum, the terrible scene, and even made Xiaolin, the saint of the source of wood, change his color.

Xiaolin's face was extremely solemn, and his deep eyes were shining brightly. He turned his hand and roared, "The origin of wood, shrouded the void, suppress!"

Wan——

Suddenly, in the depths of the void, a strong green halo splashed down, like a waterfall pouring down from the depths of the void. And the strong turquoise halo permeated the whole Muhuang Temple in an instant.

Those broken space, the power of disordered time, and the original fluctuation caused by the arrival of the first thunderstorm of the original disaster, all gradually calmed down under the suppression of the strong green halo.

For a while, the Muhuang Temple, the regional space where Lin Tiandu is located, the power of time and the power of various sources, under the suppression of the turquoise halo, suddenly stabilized several times.

Seeing that the surrounding space, time, origin, and the law of heaven and earth have all returned to a normal state, Xiaolin couldn't help but be slightly relieved.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and forcibly suppressed it with the source of wood, under that disaster, I'm afraid that the space area where the Muhuang Temple is located would have completely fallen into a state of great destruction and chaos, and would have become a gray area, a dead area.

You should know that once the space, time and origin are disordered and broken, there will be cracks and faults in the law. That means returning to chaos.

"It's finally suppressed!" Xiaolin looked at Lin Tian, who was bathed in the middle of the huge square in the distance, under the colorful thunderstorm, and his eyes flashed strangely. "I didn't expect that his original disaster had attracted the power of the eight sources at the same time. Otherwise, even if the power of his thunderstorm was too strong, it would not be possible to cause a law fault. Is this the magic of the chaotic imprint?

In the middle of the huge square, Lin Tian's face was comfortably bathed in the colorful thunderstorm. Although the power of the thunderstorm was terrible, under the protection of the chaotic imprint, Lin Tian could not do anything at all. On the contrary, the chaotic heavenly punishment in the chaotic space in Lin Tian's body has crazily absorbed the power of colorful thunder.

When the first thunderstorm dissipated, a trace of colorful color also appeared in the originally dark and chaotic heavenly punishment. At the same time, there are essential changes happening quietly.

Next, under the stunned eyes of Fu Xueer, Xiaohu and Feng Tian, Lin Tian passed the second thunderstorm and the third thunderstorm, all the way to the seventh and eighth thunderstorms.

The power of the thunderstorm is better than the other, and the horror of power shown is that even if you watch it from afar, it makes Fu Xueer and others's hearts beat wildly one by one. With lingering fear, even their faces become a little pale.

Because Xiaolin told them that the power of the heavenly disaster reached the eighth thunderstorm, which was no less than the full blow of a sub-celestial saint.

According to Xiaolin's guess, the ninth thunderstorm, that is, the last thunderstorm, may reach the power of the heavenly saint level.

As soon as this idea came into being, Xiaolin ran the source of wood again, consolidating and suppressing the surrounding space again. He even took out his chaotic treasure 'Wood Emperor's Scepter' to assist the origin of wood and suppress the space where Lin Tian was located.

This is his nest, and he dares not take it lightly.

After the eighth thunderstorm, at this time, the chaotic heavenly punishment in the chaotic space in Lin Tian's body has changed from a dark color to a colorful color, which is extremely gorgeous. Among them, the colorful color disaster soul actually absorbed the power of the eight sources of heaven and earth, integrated into the disaster spirit little by little, and then fed back a trace of chaotic airflow, permeating this nihilistic chaotic space.

In the sky, the originally boundless black clouds have been condensed to a radius of no more than ten thousand miles. The thunder and lightning shining with colorful light, in the black clouds, constantly swallowing and integrating into the power of the black clouds. At the same time, it is still crazily absorbing the power of the eight sources around.

At this time, the breath of doom and the pressure of heaven and earth have reached the limit, making the surrounding space and time seem to be in a static state.

And in front of the wooden emperor's temple, Fu Xueer, Xiaohu and Fengtian have all been displayed by Xiaolin to display the source of wood and guard it.

Such a situation scene is no longer what they can bear. Even if they have all reached the realm of the divine emperor at this time, they can't.

With the passage of time, the colorful thunder in the black cloud has also expanded to an extreme. All the breath and power brewing in the black cloud have been absorbed by this last thunder.

In vain, the power of heaven and earth stagnate fiercely, and a little chaotic color appeared in the horrible thunder flashing with colorful light.

Boom——

Suddenly, the colorful thunder with a little chaotic color came down and went straight towards the forest sky below.

"Ah--"

Just when the colorful thunder with a little chaotic color enveloped Lin Tian, Lin Tian, who was comfortable to deal with the thunderstorm, was very abrupt and roared crazily.

The face was ferocious, and the blue veins on the forehead were bulging like earthworms. The original purple eyes instantly turned blood red. At this time, Lin Tian seemed to be suffering terrible pain and seemed to be very crazy.

Wan!

At the moment when the pain appeared, a black halo flashed on Lin Tian's body, and a black armor full of savage and domineering form appeared on Lin Tian.

It is the nine-jacked armor that has reached the black form.

As soon as the nine disasters armor appeared, the crazy and painful expression on Lin Tian's face immediately eased a little.

"What's going on? The guardian breath of the chaotic mark actually turned out to be the last thunder of the original disaster, as if it had lost its function. Although it also resisted part of the power of thunderstorm for me, there is still a small part of the power of thunderstorm, which directly affects me.

The pain was relieved, and Lin Tian immediately roared in his heart.

This change simply caught Lin Tian off guard, which he didn't expect at all.

For a long time, with the guardian of the chaotic mark, Lin Tian has experienced major disasters, which is easy. Even Lin Tian is eager for the arrival of disasters.

Because with the guardian of the chaotic imprint, the seemingly terrible doom brings strength and transformation to Lin Tian.

But now, Lin Tian never thought that under the protection of the breath of the chaotic mark, why would he be attacked by the power of the thunder itself?

Although there is such a doubt in his heart, Lin Tian has to endure the terrible pain and oppression brought by the thunderstorm at this time.

"What's wrong with Xiaotian?"

"How is this possible?"

"The power of thunder seems to be able to hurt Brother Lin. What's going on?"

In front of the Muhuang Temple, Fu Xueer and others suddenly saw the pain and madness shown by Lin Tian, and they couldn't help but be shocked. At the same time, they all looked at Lin Tian with extremely worried.

Next to it, Xiaolin's face became solemn again. He looked at the colorful thunderstorms that enveloped Lin Tian, carrying a little chaotic color, and couldn't help saying in a low voice, "It's the reason for the emergence of the origin of chaos!"