I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Feng Xia couldn't help but be speechless.

Although today, he has understood a lot of the truth about that year, there are still many mysteries that have troubled him from beginning to end.

Suddenly at this moment, he suddenly remembered a question: "Zu Long, if you watched the death of the national master, then who initiated the fatwa against you? You have a high status in the Kingdom of God, and there is another The Dragon Clan Emperor is an official in the court, and there shouldn’t be many people who can issue a fatwa to kill you, right?”

In addition, Emperor You once mentioned that the person who launched the encirclement and suppression campaign against him was most likely the Tianwen Imperial Master!

The death of Zulong should have happened before the fall of Emperor You, and the death of Tianwen Imperial Master should have happened before Zulong!

The timing of the three things obviously doesn’t match up!

"I don't know either."

Zulong was stunned at that time.

He was silent for a long time, then shook his head and whispered: "Maybe when I died, I accidentally lost part of my memory. I only know that a fatwa will come soon, but I don't know who issued the fatwa." Relevant memories.”

Feng Xia frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy.

The situation of the Tianwen Imperial Master is indeed a bit strange.

"Such a wise man, known as the wisest man in history, has really died in the ages?"

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Feng Xia doesn’t believe it anyway!

But in this matter, Zulong had no need to deceive him.

"Anyway, this matter can be brought up later."

At least it seems now that the trajectory of history has been changed by him.

Even though he has not been completely eliminated, the Lord of Gray Mist has not directly descended into the Xuanyuan World!

"I don't know what impact my reckless move will have on the future. I won't be so impulsive next time..."

Feng Xia shook his head and showed a bright smile again. He turned to look at Lu Tiancheng: "Brother Lu, you should be able to rest assured now."

Lu Tiancheng's mind immediately trembled: "He... what does he mean by these words?"

He thought of many possibilities in an instant.

Since this mysterious Brother Xia can deduce the origin of the Lord of Gray Mist and find a way to deal with it, it may not be difficult to see through his true origin.

"But why did he deliberately mention it to me?"

"Brother Lu, the world of Xuanyuan is still very dangerous."

At this moment, Feng Xia's slightly serious voice sounded directly in his mind!

Xuanyuan world!

When Lu Tiancheng heard these four words, his heart twitched hard.

If Feng Xia could infer that he came from the world in the Huntian Diagram, which he could somewhat accept, then the words Xuanyuan World really made Lu Tiancheng feel uneasy!

"Brother Xia, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Although he was extremely vigilant in his heart, on the surface, Lu Tiancheng remained calm and responded calmly in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just listen to me."

Feng Xia thought about it again and again, and decided to remind Lu Tiancheng a little bit by making insinuations.

I remember that when he traveled back 700 years ago, because he had always had a wait-and-see attitude, the war suddenly broke out in the end, and he left in a very hurry, and there were many things that he had no time to arrange.

So this time, he planned to be a little more prepared.

"The Lord of Gray Mist has other companions who are equally weird and powerful. Sooner or later they will get the news from here. Once that happens, the world of Xuanyuan will be ten thousand times more dangerous than it is now!"

Lu Tiancheng was originally very wary, but when he heard this, his expression finally changed: "Lord of Gray Mist, do you have other companions?"

With his eyesight and knowledge, Feng Xia realized the crisis without needing to say anything.

Since the Lord of Gray Mist has set his sights on the Imperial Court, that is, the Xuanyuan World, it is naturally possible that he will covet him as his companion, and this possibility is not low!

It is so difficult to deal with a lord of gray mist. If more equally weird and terrifying existences come again, Xuanyuan World will not have any power to resist!

"As for the companions of the Lord of Gray Mist, you can get the answer directly by asking Zu Long. Brother Xia should not deceive me on this matter. In this case, the Xuanyuan world is indeed still in crisis..."

Even though his cultivation was inconspicuous to the outside world, Lu Tiancheng fought through countless hardships and dangers and became a hero of an era. He looked at Feng Xia instantly without any hesitation.

At the same time, Feng Xia was also looking at him.

The two of them almost said in unison: "Huntian Tu must be sent away as soon as possible!"

Deep in the burial ground, the Palace of the Buried God King is on the eighth floor of the Origin Pavilion.

This place that should have been the safest is no longer safe, and a greater crisis may occur anytime, anywhere!

"Ancestral Dragon, we hope to help us bring the Hun Tian Tu out of the burial ground!"

The two of them looked at the dragon boat at the same time.

The ancestral dragon who possessed Li Yuan was silent, and after a while he asked calmly: "You two seem to be very concerned about the world in the Map of the Heaven?"

Lu Tiancheng was just trying to find a reason to explain when he heard Feng Xia say with a smile: "What is sealed in the Huntian Diagram is the fragment of the Imperial Court. The cause and effect of the ancient divine kingdom lasts for tens of millions of years. Strictly speaking, everyone here can They are all inextricably linked to it.”

Zu Long did not refute.

It is true that the Imperial Palace fragments must not fall into the hands of the Lord of Gray Mist and his companions!

"In this case, I will give you a helping hand..."

Boom——

A bolt of bloody lightning exploded, suddenly piercing the silence of the void!

The lightning cut through the void like a knife, revealing a huge blood-colored eye.

The bloody eyes looked at Feng Xia and others like a cold and ruthless eye in the sky, looking down at everyone.

"Little one, do you know why I and my companions only have the strength of a god-lord—"

Almost at the same time, the Lord of Gray Mist's voice full of resentment suddenly sounded.

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Chapter 0989

How huge are the blood-colored pupils?

From the perspective of Feng Xia and others, it looked like a bloody sun.

One can imagine how majestic the body of the Lord of Blood Eyes will be!

Bloody thunder pierced the sky, and everyone froze on the spot. An inexplicable force burst out, igniting their blood and energy, causing their lifelong energy to burn uncontrollably.

"Lord of the Bloody Blood——"

Feng Xia's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

As early as in the Southern Star Territory, he had heard all kinds of evil names of the Lord of Blood, but it was only at this moment that he really caught a glimpse of the other party's true appearance.

A bloody giant standing in the vast sky, holding the sun and moon in his hands!

What's more important is that the fluctuations emanating from the other party far exceed the limit of the God Lord level!

"Boy, do you know why the strength of me and my companions all stop at the God Lord level?"

At the same time, the Lord of Gray Mist's voice, filled with overwhelming resentment, echoed in everyone's ears without warning.

Everyone's expressions changed immediately.

Even Feng Xia couldn't help but frown: "I seem to have missed something..."

I saw the Lord of Blood above the sky, exuding a monstrous aura. He raised his hand and drew in the void. Suddenly, some kind of invisible shackles were broken.

Feng Xia felt for the first time that Ying Daoyi's strength in Tianxin's oven had soared, but in the blink of an eye, he was about to break through his suppression.

"Grey Mist, you are so embarrassing." The bloody figure said lightly and disappeared immediately.

"snort!"

Tianxin Oven finally collapsed completely.

Gray mist came from all directions and converged into a gray figure like an ancient sacred mountain. Like the previous bloody figure, it was full of unparalleled oppression!

"That's because we occupy the gap of Heaven's Dao, and we also need to resist the pressure of Heaven's Dao at all times. In the end, the only thing that can be used is the God Lord level."

The Lord of Gray Mist spoke word by word.

Every word is like a sharp knife. Just hearing it in the ears makes everyone feel pain all over, and the skin is broken with wounds!

He spoke in a hoarse voice, and immediately, boundless negative emotions surged into everyone. It was an irresistible wave that swallowed everyone up in an instant.

"This guy's breath——"

At this moment, even Zulong's expression changed.

"Now, you have successfully angered me."

The voice of the Lord of Gray Mist was like a thunderous explosion, and his aura was so majestic and fiery. It just rose in the sky above the Palace of the God Burial King. Just the aura emitted made all the restrictions crackle and explode!

Around the Palace of the Buried King, the big dead stars were violently blown away.

Some weird things hidden in the darkness trembled involuntarily. The stronger ones fled away as if fleeing for their lives, while the weaker ones were directly suppressed in place, unable to move at all!

"It's great!"