Lord of the Source

Chapter 108 What the hell are you doing

The emergence of the seven-color disaster made the creatures below feel a feeling of doomsday. The same is true of the three god-level overlords.

In the deep sea, an old man looked in the direction of the earth continent. His eyes looked at the direction of the dark forest as if they could penetrate the sea and the distance.

"Nine-headed dragon, what the hell are you doing? Unexpectedly, it caused a seven-color disaster. Ha ha, it seems that you have encountered some trouble!" The old man looked at the direction of the Turkish continent with a smile, but he didn't feel anything in his heart.

At the Angel Spring of the Holy See, an old man in a yellow robe looked up at the dark forest.

"What happened there? Did someone provoke him? Ha ha, I haven't seen that senior get angry for a long time. This time, he came to the seven-color disaster to punish him. It seems that he is very angry.

Similarly, at the evil blood pool of the Dark Holy See, Wang Ji, the leader of the Dark Holy See, also looked up at the direction of the earthly continent, with light in his eyes.

"Old man, what's the matter, hum! When the Blood King is resurrected, you will not be so rampant. After saying that, he looked down at the evil blood pool.

At this time, the dark forest is lively, and almost all the holy monsters above have come here.

In the sky, seven colors of disaster clouds float quietly in the sky. On the opposite side of this seven-color cloud, a small nine-color auspicious cloud floats quietly.

"Prepare to do your best, as long as you protect the forest, and you don't have to worry about other things." The majestic voice sounded in the minds of the three hegemons.

The sound made the souls of the three hegemons tremble. They looked up at the auspicious cloud and couldn't figure out how strong the existence was. Just a voice could make them tremble from their souls.

gritting his teeth, the dragon nods to the Titan ape. There is nothing they can do. Even if they want to escape, there is nothing they can do.

"The chain array rises, seven stars!" With the delicate shout of the blood sacrifice cherry blossoms, all the monsters flew to the sky.

"Is it eight colors?" The mysterious strong man's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The clouds in the sky also slowly change color, slowly changing from seven colors to colorless. In this regard, those monsters no longer want to think about what's going on. They don't know that the natural disasters below the seven colors are slowly transformed after separating some of the clouds. But once the seven colors pass, it will be completely different, but the seven-color disaster cloud will be completely transformed.

Sure enough, the seven-color cloud has completely turned into colorless. Then it did not dissipate, but slowly turned into eight colors of clouds.

"All monsters, god-level can use 80% of their strength and all other forces." The majestic voice sounded again.

Hearing the sound from the sky, all the emperor-level monsters were relieved. Even now, they still remember the rule from this unwritten rule.

Jiang Feng is still carefully carving the magic core hole alone. At this time, he has been completely washed by sweat, but he is still very happy and does not feel tired at all.

"The eighth, according to the calculation, the next one is the limit. Haha, as soon as this sword comes out, who will compete with it? Humph! The Dark Holy See, wait, and I will come to you to settle accounts. Jiang Feng's happy voice echoed in the cave.

In the deep sea, the old man is still looking here.

"Well, something is wrong. I have to go and have a look. I haven't seen that old guy for many years." After saying that, he disappeared directly to the bottom of the sea without seeing how he moved.

At the Holy See, the fountain of angels, the old man's eyes also flashed at this time.

"It's not that senior punishing people. Is it who is going through the disaster?" After saying that, his old face suddenly slowly turned young. Before long, a man with a majestic face appeared here, and the old man just now disappeared.

Then, he also disappeared into the Holy See of Light.

In the imperial city of the earth continent, an old man from the Royal College looked up at the dark forest at this time.

"Ha ha, boy, you can really make such a big move. Eight-color disaster, it seems that you are refining something. If it is an elixir, I'm afraid the whole continent will be crazy about you this time. Tianxin has been led away by you, and it's useless for me to go, and the place you chose is really good. With him to protect the law for you, your safety is no problem. After saying that, the old man continued to look down at the book in his hand.

The same situation also happened in the dark Holy See. Wang Ji's teeth were itchy, but the distance was so far away that he couldn't come over.

"Old man, what are you doing to attract the eight-color disaster." A bright voice suddenly sounded in the sky of the dark forest. A blue cloud slowly appeared in the sky, and no one knew how it appeared or when it appeared.

The monsters below don't care. Their task at this time is to arrange a seven-star chain array, and the rest is none of their business.

"It's really strange that this old turtle can come out, hum! Are you in your mind about me?" A cold hum sounded from the nine-color auspicious clouds.

"Ha ha, I said, why are you still so angry? At least we are all partners who have lived for so many years." The voice on the blue cloud was still not angry, but said slowly.

"Heavenly Heart has met two predecessors." Not long after, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe appeared here. It was the Pope of the Bright Holy See. The Angel Spring was on the edge of the earth continent, and it was naturally the headquarters of the Holy See. It's just a moment for the god-level strong to come from there.

"Yes, that's good. The descendants of angels are different. I'm afraid it won't take long for you to break through the divine level. The kind voice responded from the blue clouds.

"Hmm! You really can't be idle. Why do you think of coming to me and not practicing at home? Do you think you have been too comfortable during this period? Do you want me to have some fun for you? Unfortunately, the heart of the nine-color cloud is not so polite to heaven.

"The younger generation didn't dare, but he was just curious, so he came to have a look. There is no other meaning. If the seniors don't like it, the younger generation will retire. As for the gods, I'm afraid there are still hundreds of years left. For that rude voice, Tianxin did not dare to contradict it at all, but said respectfully.

"Well, old man, this is your home, but when the guests come, there is no reason to drive them away." The old man on the blue cloud advised.

"Thank you, seniors. I know the rules. I just want to experience the power of the disaster to facilitate me to become a god in the future. I hope my predecessors can complete it." Tianxin still said respectfully.

"Stay there honestly. I don't care what's behind you. It annoys me. You know the consequences." He said in a harsh voice.

"Thank you for your success!" After saying that, the heart of the sky floated and looked at the eight-color disaster quietly.