I picked up a property.

This was the breath coming from the other end through the crack in space, which almost made them suffocate.

It is conceivable that if those resurrected souls come over, they may only be crushed!

"Go, the undead in history, the dust in the years, burn your obsession and unwillingness!"

The Lord of Gray Mist waved his hand, and the undead on the other side of the crack immediately launched a crazy attack.

"Now, fight for me!"

click-

Among those undead, there are also strong men who are proficient in the avenue of space.

Even though his avenues were in tatters and had been decaying for countless years, he still succeeded in tearing apart the space and was the first to attack Feng Xia at the bow of the ship.

"It feels much more difficult than the one I've encountered before."

Feng Xia narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although the Lord of Gray Mist in front of him showed anger, he did not lose his mind.

He knows how to play at home and how to use his own advantages to show off more methods than Feng Xia knows!

"In comparison, the Lord of Gray Fog I know is a complete fool...oh no, a madman."

A madman who seems to have a plan for everything, but is already twisted and crazy inside and has completely lost his mind!

Everyone on the dragon boat couldn't help but feel numb at the moment.

As the first undead successfully crossed the border, the space cracks became larger and larger, and countless powerful undead, like mercury pouring down the earth, continued to descend on this world!

Just the cold, awe-inspiring breath of death can make one's flesh and blood freeze, and one's soul seems to be frozen.

Let alone being summoned here, no one is weak during his lifetime!

"Sister, I feel like we're going to have trouble this time." Chang Xi blinked, his tall chest rising and falling.

"Shut up!" Sister Chang Yi looked cold.

Just judging from her slightly trembling body, it was obvious that she also felt a huge crisis!

Although one is innately holy, as long as the Holy Land is immortal, one can still be resurrected in the Holy Land after death...

But after being eroded by the chaos energy, the avenue is no longer pure, and their longevity has come to an end. Are they still considered innate gods now?

Even though they are still innate bodies, the Lord of Gray Mist was born from the River Styx, so there might be some way to restrain the innate divine resurrection!

"Summoning the shadow of the dead from the River Styx, that's it."

Feng Xia glanced at those pale and crazy faces, and suddenly nodded thoughtfully: "This move is indeed invincible."

How can one person fight against endless powerful men and an entire ancient history?

"If the Six Paths of Reincarnation were established, it was to control life and death so that there would be no flaws in the reincarnation, in order to restrain the Lord of Gray Mist."

"Then the real purpose of Tianwen Ancient Street, which has the ability to travel through time and space, is..."

Even Feng Xia didn't expect it.

This time I traveled back in time and learned so many inside stories!

He had a vague premonition.

Perhaps the ultimate secret of this universe was emerging little by little before his eyes.

"Be afraid——"

"Struggle—"

At this moment, the mood of the gray mist figure became high again.

He was stroking his chest with one hand, and hundreds of densely packed hands behind him were raised, as if they were embracing the world, but they looked extremely strange.

"Painful—"

"Despair——"

"Then, become a part of me——"

His voice became louder and louder, filled with endless evil, and everyone's eyes blurred, with countless hallucinations emerging.

They even had the illusion that the gray mist figure was no longer weird and ferocious, but became more and more sacred and majestic, like the great master of the entire world!

Even if it is innately divine, it is only an insignificant part of this world.

As long as you surrender to the Lord of the Dao, it will be easier to get closer to the Dao, which is a supreme honor!

"No! You can't admit defeat here!"

Yu Hui, who was the weakest in cultivation, clenched his teeth tightly and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still refused to give up.

"If I fall here, then the Feathered God Clan will have no future at all—"

The Feather God Clan spent their last effort to cultivate him into the divine realm.

If he falls here, the Feather God Clan, which has been deprived of its divine status, will not have any chance to cultivate a second godly realm!

"I will take you to witness the reality of this world——"

The gray mist surged wildly, and countless undead came and rushed onto the dragon boat. All kinds of magical powers exploded, drowning everyone.

Yuhui suddenly shouted loudly, the wings behind his back vibrated, and feathers flew up. He was the first to make a move and pounced on the incoming figures.

A series of cracks went off his spine.

The feathers flying all over the sky continued to light up, and a terrifying and murderous aura filled the entire void!

"Kill! God! Arrow!"

When he first met Feng Xia, he tried to use this trick to rob Feng Xia, but in the end Feng Xia defeated his entire army.

Later, he rarely used this trick.

Now facing the terrifying pressure from the Lord of Gray Mist, and facing the reluctance of the Feathered God Clan to be exterminated, Yu Hui was the first to overcome his fear, mustered up the courage, and activated the Killing God Arrow to emit light that was far superior to him. Any moment in the past!

Puff puff puff puff——

Several undead arrows were directly pierced by the arrows, exploded into pieces, and then turned into auras that filled the sky and dissipated.

Among them there are even beings at the level of gods, and even close to the gods!

"When did I become so strong?"

Sunset fell into a daze on the spot.

Since when did he start killing gods at will?

This is simply unreasonable!

"You have indeed become a lot stronger while following us, but you just didn't realize it."

At this moment, Feng Xia's laughter came: "What's more, you have to know who you are facing?"

Yu Hui was still full of confusion: "Aren't I facing those ancient powerful men?"

"Those strong men have been dead for an unknown number of years. What you are facing is just the memory of Styx, and a memory cannot learn and grow."

Feng Xia turned his gaze to the Lord of Gray Mist, and Yun Danfeng said softly:

"In short, they are outdated."

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Chapter 0984

"This……"

Feng Xia's words shocked everyone.

Yu Hui looked at the palm of his hand and felt extremely unbelievable: "But their aura is so majestic, no one of them is weaker than the gods..."

"Among them, there may be those who have ruled for an era to benefit countless living beings..."

How could he kill several such beings with one blow?

Feng Xia's face was indifferent, and in the palm of his hand, green light and purple light intertwined, looking at the Lord of Gray Mist, whose face changed slightly.

"Because in the end, they are just a memory, the remnants of time. No matter how strong they were when they died, they will always only have that strength."

Suddenly, Feng Xia flipped his palm, as if the sky was upside down, and thousands of purple qi fell down!

In the purple air, the green lotus blooms!

"And living creatures will always make progress."

The Second Heaven of the Soul Dao—the Twelfth Rank of the Lotus Platform!

A golden lotus opened up the Hongmeng, circled around, and hit the Lord of Gray Mist in the distance.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Brother Xia is right. If the present can defeat the past, man will definitely defeat heaven! If inheritance can only be weak from generation to generation, then this world will be too disappointing!"

Lu Tiancheng suddenly transformed, and one world after another unfolded behind his head. The layers were layer upon layer, and they were extremely sacred and glorious. There were 33 layers in total!

33 levels of Tian Yuan Gong!

Facing many strong men over the years, Feng Xia's words struck his ears and greatly inspired his lofty ambitions!

"In order to defeat the past and win the future, we will continue to practice and become stronger!"

boom -

Lu Tiancheng is at the top of the 33rd Heaven, like a divine emperor in charge of heaven and earth. Although his cultivation is at the divine level, he can kill the phantoms of the gods to pieces with just a few moves!

"If I were the Emperor of Heaven!"

Lu Tiancheng shouted, everything he had learned in his life was understood at this moment, the unwillingness and resentment in his heart, and all his pride and ambition were expressed in this blow!

"We should move too."

Chang Xi and Chang Yi looked at each other, and the two Taiyin Avenues crossed the sky and immediately merged into one, like the feathers of the fairies in the sky, shattering the shadows of the dead souls.

Although they were eroded by the chaos energy, they were no longer complete innate bodies, and even fell below the divine realm for a time.

But they followed Feng Xia, comprehended the Six Paths, and comprehended Chaos. Today, their strength has increased instead of falling compared to before!

However, facing this situation, the Lord of Gray Mist remained indifferent.

"Is this your confidence? A magical power from the second level of Taoism?"

"So what if you make progress? No matter how many magical powers you have, the avenue remains eternal."

He let out a disdainful sneer: "The goal you strive for throughout your life is just our starting point."

"You are still far behind in terms of Dao realm."

As His words fell, before the Twelve-Rank Lotus Platform even approached, it was already broken into pieces, turned into mottled spiritual light, and was swallowed up by the mist from all directions.

Everyone's minds were tense again.

The Lord of Gray Mist is indeed right.

The goal that acquired beings strive for throughout their lives is probably just the starting point for innate beings!

The essence of magical power is still the interpretation of the great road.

No matter how exquisite the magical power is, if the Taoist attainments are too far apart, it can only be scraped and polished, which will not play a decisive role at all.

The path of spiritual practice, in the final analysis, is the great road!

"Not necessarily."

Just facing this scene, the smile on Feng Xia's face suddenly became extremely strong: "The avenue can also be created."

"It's extremely ridiculous. When the heaven and earth first opened, all the ways burst out, and all the great ways practiced by the beings born after tomorrow were already finalized at that time."

The Lord of Gray Mist shook his head calmly, with pity in his eyes: "It seems that the tremendous pressure caused by death has made you lose your mind and go crazy?"

He raised one hand and pressed it forward flatly.

In an instant, countless undead appeared, tearing apart the space, and descended from the Styx River to this world!

Lu Tiancheng and others immediately doubled their pressure.

Although the magical powers of those ancient dead souls have many flaws in their eyes, they can be broken easily.