I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Originally, there were still some gray mist entangled residues on everyone's bodies.

Brushed by Feng Xia's Hongmeng Qinglian, it was immediately swept away.

"Pay attention to guarding your mind. The Lord of Gray Mist was born from the dark side of the human heart. If there is a gap in your mind, it will be easy for him to take advantage of it."

Feng Xia continued calmly: "No matter what you have in mind, just say it directly. If you keep it buried deep in your heart, it can easily be exploited by the Lord of Gray Mist."

Even Ancestral Dragon Will, who had escaped from the trap, looked at Feng Xia with a somewhat surprised expression.

It was said that Feng Xia didn't even know the origin of the Lord of Gray Mist, so it was probably his first encounter with him.

However, Feng Xia's behavior at this moment was not like meeting the Lord of Gray Mist for the first time, but more like a veteran who had been fighting against him for many years!

"The magical power of the Soul Dao can have a certain effect, but you must be careful not to be contaminated by the gray mist."

Feng Xia added another sentence, suddenly his eyes widened with anger, and he looked at a corner of the void in the distance: "There!"

The dragon boat disappeared instantly.

In the distance, the Lord of Gray Mist, who had just reunited, was crushed to pieces again!

"You...successfully angered me!"

Finally, that voice was no longer leisurely, but filled with blazing anger!

Countless voices sounded from all directions, overlapping like a dream demon. The endless space folded and cracked, and a long pale river emerged.

Styx River, also known as the River of Forgetfulness.

The birthplace of the Lord of Gray Mist!

Now that he was angered by Feng Xia, he actually used unpredictable means to cross the distant space and summon the Styx behind him!

The River Styx is his innate holy land!

Standing on the Taotao River Styx, the aura of the gray mist figure surged. In everyone's perception, he became more and more majestic, as if he possessed boundless power!

The Styx was caught in the hands of the Lord of Gray Mist, and turned into a long whip with splashing water. The moment it was drawn in the air, everyone felt that their thoughts were stagnant.

Not only that, their memories and emotions are all drifting away, leaving only endless negative emotions that continue to amplify in their hearts!

"Where I am is the Six Paths!"

But at this moment, a huge round wheel fell from the sky, and six rays of divine light intertwined and spurted out, evolving into a huge millstone and crushing the Lord of Gray Mist fiercely!

boom--

Before the Whip of Styx hit everyone, it was suppressed and shattered, turning into a spiritual light that filled the sky and exploded!

"Six Paths Heavenly Wheel? When -"

The Lord of Gray Mist condensed his figure again, looked at the dragon boat in shock and anger, and immediately caught a tall figure on the boat.

The corpse of Emperor Youdi!

The round wheel that attacked him just now was a replica of the six-path heavenly wheel behind the emperor's corpse!

"You actually control the power of six paths?"

It was only at this moment that the voice of the Lord of Gray Mist finally sounded shocked: "The Six Paths have been destroyed, and Emperor You is dead. Looking at today's world, it is impossible for anyone to control the power of the Six Paths!"

"That's just because you're so superficial."

"The Six Paths are born because of reincarnation, and reincarnation still exists. How can the Six Paths disappear?"

Everyone's mana passed through the dragon boat and gathered into Feng Xia's hands again. Then the six heavenly wheels exploded, reaching the sky and the earth, trapping all the gray mist!

The Lord of Gray Mist tried to summon the River Styx again, but as soon as the shadow of the River Styx appeared, it was cut into pieces by the power of six paths!

Feng Xia had a vague understanding.

When the ancient kingdom of God built the Youdu and created the Six Paths of Reincarnation, in addition to controlling the life and death of all beings, it might also want to use the power of the Six Paths to restrain the Lord of Gray Mist and others who were born in the underworld!

It's a pity that for some unknown reason, civil strife broke out in the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, causing the underworld to dry up and the Nether City to become empty!

"You want to suppress me with just a piece of trash? It's a wishful thinking!"

The Lord of Gray Mist condensed his body, and endless negative aura surged. He shouted coldly, and more cracks suddenly opened in the void.

Feng Xia activated the Space Avenue, trying to close those cracks.

However, the next moment, a terrifying force swept out from the other side of the crack!

One palm after another opened the cracks!

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Now I am lying in a corpse with pain all over my body...

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Chapter 0983

This situation and scene can be described as quite terrifying.

The palms with pale flesh and bones, like the undead crawling out of the grave, are opening the cracks in the space!

In fact, they are indeed all dead!

Some of the memories washed away by the Styx came from ordinary people, while others came from powerful gods.

And the most impressive ones are often the most glorious moments in their lives!

Those phantoms were extremely powerful gods during their lifetimes!

Due to various reasons, they disappeared in the years, and all traces of their existence were washed away by the River Styx. To this day, no one remembers their existence.

However, Styx remembers!

As an innate saint born in the River Styx, the Lord of Gray Mist is standing on the River Styx at this moment, and ancient and powerful undead spirits are summoned by him from the memories of the years!

"careful!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

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.