I picked up a property.

"The lair of the God Buried King exploded!"

Screams were heard one after another from somewhere.

"There seems to be something inside, like a sun——"

this day.

Within the scope of more than half of the burial ground in the universe, everyone can feel the heart-stopping intimidation rising into the sky, high above, full of domineering majesty that suppresses everything.

Some people even saw a gray sun rising slowly, distorting the space and exuding endless negative aura. Just one look at it would make people completely fall into madness.

"This guy's own strength is extremely terrifying. It is only because he needs to resist the pressure of heaven at all times that he is restricted to the level of God Lord."

Even Zulong felt extremely heavy in his heart: "Now that we are facing an unprecedented crisis, the Lord of Gray Mist can't care less about the pressure of heaven and has released all his combat power to deal with it..."

If he was still in his prime, he thought he could still fight with him.

But now, he is in a strange state of neither life nor death, with no strength at all, and it is impossible to fight against Ying Daoyi!

"This kid still screwed up..."

His eyes fell on Feng Xia.

But the next moment, Zu Long's expression was inevitably startled.

Even in the face of all the pressure, Feng Xia's eyes were still full of energy. After the initial surprise, the smile on his face was even better than at any time in the past!

"So it is, so it is."

He couldn't help laughing, and his eyes became clearer and clearer.

The Lord of Gray Mist looked at him sternly: "Little thing, you can die."

boom -

The gray fog poured down like a dike bursting and the sky falling apart.

But at this moment, Feng Xia suddenly walked out of figures. Those figures had the same appearance as him and exuded exactly the same aura!

"He is..." Zu Long was stunned.

Feng Xia turned to look at Zulong and bowed slightly to him: "Fellow Taoist Zulong, until this matter is over, I still hope to protect these old friends of mine. As for the promise with fellow Taoist, as long as time is still flowing, , the universe has never been destroyed, I will definitely come to keep the appointment!"

Zu Long was stunned, and then nodded: "If you can cope with the current situation, I can naturally protect them, but if you can't cope with it, everyone here will die."

"With these words from fellow Taoist, I feel relieved."

Feng Xia nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Lu Tiancheng. His consciousness surged violently, and countless information flooded into Lu Tiancheng's mind without distinction: "Brother Lu."

Lu Tiancheng noticed a strange aura, and endured the severe pain in his brain and said: "Brother Xia, are you trying to——"

"I have wanted to meet you for a long time." Feng Xia grinned with a leisurely expression, "It's a pity that even if we meet, there has never been a suitable time to talk about our ambitions."

The outside world was filled with gray fog, but at this moment, Lu Tiancheng had a strange illusion.

It was as if he and Feng Xia had known each other for many years. Even if it was just a look or an action, the other party could easily understand the meaning.

But Lu Tiancheng knew very well that he didn't know Feng Xia at all before this!

"Brother Xia, who are you..."

"I am Xia Donghai."

Feng Xia said the name that he had said thousands of times before: "You can temporarily regard me as your national master."

"National Preceptor? But..."

Feng Xia looked at Yu Hui again, with a hint of apology in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Yu Hui, I'm afraid I can't fulfill my promise this time, but one day, I will definitely come back and find the ancestral land of the Feather God Clan for you."

"Natsuro, where's the rest of me?"

At this time, Chang Xi raised his eyebrows calmly.

Only her fingers clenched involuntarily.

"Miss Chang Xi, you..."

Above Feng Xia's head, a big bell suddenly appeared!

Zhongbo determines time and space!

……

Chapter 0990

All this seems slow, but in fact, it all happens in an instant at the speed of spiritual communication.

But when Feng Xia wanted to say something to Chang Xi, the gray fog had completely tilted down, and they no longer had any chance to communicate.

Feng Xia sighed, and a big golden bell appeared above his head.

Just on the wall of the big clock, mysterious symbols light up one after another, like the most beautiful symbols and the most magnificent words in the world, describing an extremely beautiful world.

The bell vibrated, freezing time and space.

In the distance, Feng Xia could see an invisible ancient street emerging, penetrating the universe and penetrating through eternity.

Under the pressure of the Lord of Gray Mist, he finally reached the realm of perfection and officially set foot in the realm of Taoist court. Now when he looks at this long street again, he can already see more things.

The existence of the ancient street is even more special than he imagined. One end goes deep into the distance of the Zhouguang River. It is an ancient and vast ancient era.

From his perspective, it was as if he could see scenes from the past, segments of lost history, condensed into sections of light, flowing on an invisible river.

The other end of the long street leads to the vast and unknown future time and space.

Because the future has not happened yet and everything has not yet been determined, we can only see a hazy brilliance but no real scene.

"It just so happens that I come from the time and space of the future. The unknown future of this era has become established history for me!"

Even today, Feng Xia still cannot understand this method of reversing time and space.

"Huh? Why does it seem like...there's someone in that halo?!"

Suddenly, Feng Xia's eyes narrowed.

He actually saw a majestic figure standing there in the misty halo of the future!

When he wanted to take a closer look again, he found that the halo was constantly changing, hazy and magnificent, interpreting endless visions, as if the glimpse he just had was just a wonderful illusion.

"Xia Lang, will you come back -"

Chang Xi suddenly pounced forward.

However, the bell wave spread completely, engulfing Feng Xia and the Lord of Gray Fog together.

In place, the monstrous fluctuations returned to silence.

Chang Xi stood there quietly, with tears streaming down his eyes.

"Why do I have the illusion that once you leave, I will never see you again?"

"Disappeared?"

Sunset opened her eyes shivering.

Zu Long squinted his eyes and took a closer look for a while, then looked at the void that had regained its calm. After pondering for a long time, he slowly nodded: "It has indeed disappeared. At least within my range of perception, there is no more gray fog. The breath.”

There was also a strong sense of surprise in his words: "However, even I can't understand what methods he used."

Even Zulong couldn't understand, and everyone felt even more confused.

No one noticed that Zu Long's eyes narrowed slightly and then relaxed: "But his bell is very similar to the bell of Emperor Ting, but it is not completely sure... He also said that he was here to investigate Emperor You. If he died, could the person behind him come from..."

"Brother Xia, who are you?"

Lu Tiancheng was also filled with confusion.

For him, his acquaintance with Feng Xia was very short. However, the two parties seemed to have an amazing tacit understanding, and they had become friends without knowing it.

Now, Feng Xia actually said that he was his national master?

"But my Lingyun country doesn't have a national teacher..."

Lu Tiancheng sensed it again and again, and finally confirmed that Feng Xia's aura had indeed disappeared.

It was only at this time that he recalled Feng Xia's instructions, and he took a breath that he had just relaxed and raised it tightly again. Even though the Lord of Gray Mist had disappeared, the crisis in Lingyun Kingdom in Xuanyuan World was still not resolved!

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave here. Although the gray mist has disappeared, his companions and minions may come to our door at any time."

Zulong glanced at the void again.

After the destruction of this battle, coupled with the intervention of the Lord of Blood, those restrictions have been completely broken, and the palace of the God Burial King is no longer an absolutely safe and hidden place.

Whether it is to avoid the enemy's eyes or to recover from the losses during this period, they must leave here as soon as possible.

At this point, Zulong's eyes fell on Lu Tiancheng again: "What's more, you should be the living being in this map of the sky, right?"

Lu Tiancheng was shocked again.

He thought he had hidden enough secrets, but who would have expected that his identity would be revealed twice!

"Ahem! Senior Zulong, I don't understand what you are talking about." Lu Tiancheng simply pretended to be stupid.

"The aura on your body is from the same source as the Imperial Court. Others can't tell it, but I can't see it wrong."

Zu Long glanced at Lu Tiancheng indifferently, and then replied unhurriedly: "I have stayed in the imperial court for many years."

Lu Tiancheng's heart beat wildly.

Only then did he realize belatedly that the disguise he thought was perfect might not have been able to hide the powerful Zu Long from the beginning to the end.

If others don't know about Diting, how could Zulong not know about it?

"In addition, that Xia Donghai also has the aura of the Imperial Court."

At this moment, Zu Long added slowly, and Lu Tiancheng was stunned again: "Does he also have the aura of the Imperial Court in his body? So what exactly is he..."

"However, he is different from you."

Zulong shook his head and walked onto the dragon boat alone, his figure gradually fading away: "Let's go, it's been a long time."

I don't know how long it took, but Li Yuan suddenly woke up with a startle.

There was severe pain all over his body. He rubbed his sore temples and felt that his mind was in chaos, as if he had had a long nightmare.

But now, this nightmare has finally awakened.

"Fellow Taoist Li Yuan, are you awake?" Yu Hui looked over warily.

boom--

the same moment.

The dragon boat broke through the void, with thousands of wings rippling, and sailed out of the burial ground, heading towards the depths of the endless starry sky.

"What is this place?"

The Lord of Gray Mist looked around in confusion.

Endless streams of light passed between him and Feng Xia at high speed.

However, in this strange time and space, he was unable to sense the section of heaven he controlled. Although he still maintained his peak strength, he no longer possessed the characteristics of immortality.

In other words, he will die even if he is killed!

"This is above God, outside of reincarnation."

Feng Xia looked leisurely, and the Tianlong Eight-tone Bell floated above his head, with endless golden light hanging down, guarding his whole body.

A butcher's knife appeared in Feng Xia's hand, and evil energy surged out.

"Whether it's Nine Heavens or Ten Lands, they can't control it here."

"I'm in charge of this place."

……

Chapter 0991

"It's up to you?"

The Lord of Gray Fog stared around, and with his eyesight, it was difficult to see the reality of this place for a while.

However, when he heard Feng Xia's words, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh out loud.

"I have to say, your joke really made me laugh."