I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

A lotus flower that covered the sky and sun emerged from the depths of the underworld. The lotus leaves turned a few times, as if they were passing through the world, and then disappeared again.

After this, the Kingdom of Tianwen was destroyed.

"Ancestor——"

One day, a serious-looking young man came to see him. He had the blood of a real dragon flowing in his body, and his every move showed nobility and extraordinary meaning.

There is no doubt that he is a rare pure-blooded dragon in the world!

However, the young man's body was injured and his breath was weak. It was obvious that he had gone through countless battles before finally finding the burial place in the universe.

"Ancestor, here is Xialonglu, the last pure-blooded dragon clan."

With tears in his eyes, the young man knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, and went deep into the burial ground of the universe: "Please come out of the mountain, ancestors, to save our dragon clan from life and death!"

Since the disappearance of the ancestral dragon, the situation of the dragon clan has gone from bad to worse.

Today, the bloodline is almost cut off!

Then he saw the corpse of the Ancestral Dragon, a skeleton that was as huge as the galaxy, lying like that in the burial ground of the universe. There were countless stars around it that turned into formations, constantly tempering the corpse of the Ancestral Dragon, and forging it into a thousand-winged Ancestral Ship. Dragon boat!

"Ancestor——"

The young man Long Lu was desperate and fell to the ground, lost in thought.

He came with the last hope of the Dragon Clan, just to find the legendary ancestor, turn the tide, and save the Dragon Clan from fire and water.

However, it was discovered that Zulong had been dead for a long time!

The boundless despair broke the young man's Taoist heart.

He could no longer suppress the injury, blood was flowing all over his body, his body collapsed, his soul collapsed, and a dragon soul floated out, falling towards the polluted reincarnation.

"I am a sinner...I am a dragon clan...sinner..."

The dragon soul murmured like a mourner: "I didn't find hope... let alone bring hope back..."

Suddenly, at this moment, a mysterious force rolled up, picked up the dragon soul, and fell towards a high tower deep in the burial ground.

There is a scroll in the tower.

Name:

Huntian.

"The reason why Zulong died in the battle was to use the fluctuations of this battle to cover up the Origin Pavilion and the Huntian Map..."

Feng Xia couldn't remember how many times this was the first time she sighed.

He looked at the dying dragon soul again: "Friend Longlu, it turns out that my fate with you did not originate from the back mountain of Qianqiu Valley, but originated here."

"You will help me a lot in the future, so I will help you too."

The dragon soul fell into the world in the Map of the Heaven.

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Chapter 1279

Along the way, Feng Xia witnessed too many strange things.

The time has become chaotic, and the years have become muddy.

There are too many pasts buried on the banks of the Zhouguang River.

Zulong's battle was shocking, and the violent fluctuations covered everything.

After the war, the God Buried King was ordered to go deep into the burial ground. He passed through one layer of restriction after another and finally came to a magnificent tower.

Origin Pavilion!

"He has never forgotten the entrustment he made two million years ago."

Feng Xia's expression was stunned.

He and Zu Long went from suspicion to acquaintance, and now they can be regarded as true Taoist friends and close friends!

When Feng Xia reached the stage, there were only a few friends who could walk side by side with him and support him moving forward.

Seeing his best friend die in a desperate situation, just to protect the establishment of the Origin Pavilion, Feng Xia's mood, which had not fluctuated for thousands of years, once again stirred up.

I don’t know if it’s for His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, that promise that spans two million years.

Or is it that Zulong is loyal and willing to give up his whole life for the future of the Kingdom of God and for the sake of all living beings in the world?

"Eternal Flying Immortal...are you the beginning and source of all disasters?"

Feng Xia's eyes fell on the dragon soul again.

The Heavenly Pattern Kingdom was destroyed, and the Ancestral Dragon, one of the great emperors of the four directions, died in battle. Naturally, the True Dragon clan, the descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, also suffered a brutal liquidation.

This is a history that is almost unknown.

Among the dragon clan, there are also many heroic beings who shed their blood and sacrifice their lives to fight for the continuation and rejuvenation of the race.

However, the Taoist Patriarch of the foreign land had been planning for a longer time, and had destroyed more than one world, covering the sky with one hand. In the end, all the resistance was like waves on the river, turning into a dream and passing away.

"I didn't expect that Longluo is quite handsome in his human form."

Feng Xia raised his eyebrows, with an expression that was either happy or sad. He sighed and continued to flow down the long river of time, walking towards the present world.

Dragon Palace, the last pure-blooded true dragon clan in the past!

The era he comes from is much earlier than Feng Xia expected.

When Longluo wakes up again, it will be tens of millions of years later, things have changed, people have changed, and the world has changed.

He brought the Ancestral Dragon Taixi Dafa and his obsession from ancient times to revive in a strange land.

Countless years later, the dragon soul's landing point will eventually turn into a cave as the vicissitudes of life undergo drastic changes.

A little green snake came here and took over the cave, using it as its own transcendence.

The moment the dragon soul woke up, it fell into one of the eggs. Finally, his obsession fully recovered!

On the way, Feng Xia saw another person.

Dayan God King Ji Yuheng!

As one of the highest achievers of the Way of Space in the Ancient Divine Kingdom, he naturally participated in the final battle. Although his strength was not supreme, his Way of Space was unparalleled in the world and he could move freely across the battlefield, causing huge damage to the enemy. trouble.

However, in that tragic battle, even the emperor had to perish, and the huge divine kingdom collapsed. Even though Ji Yuheng traveled through infinite space, he could only barely protect himself.

"Dead...all dead..."

When the battle ended and darkness came, he staggered on the devastated land and among the broken stars.

One after another, his old friends were all killed in that battle.

"You once joked that I am the one with the strongest ability to save life among all people. Even if the world is turned upside down and the stars and moons change, I can still live until the end of the world..."

"but why?"

"The Kingdom of God is no longer there, you have all gone, and I am still alive...what's the point?"

Ji Yuheng went crazy and came to a dead star, where he sat cross-legged, his breath gradually falling into silence.

He searched for him for a long time after the war. He even went deep into Youdu and disturbed the underworld, but it was still difficult to find traces of his old friend.

Just like Long Lao's despair at the beginning, his Taoist heart became old, and even the physical soul and mana fell into death.

"If there is a chance, I would rather not fight for the world, but I would protect your lives..."

Ji Yuheng smiled miserably, with tears of blood flowing freely.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to sink into darkness, he suddenly heard a voice ringing in his ears.

"Do you want... boundless power?"

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Finally, Feng Xia looked back on the long past and was about to arrive at the present world he knew.

Along the way, he witnessed too many evocative and tearful stories, the bitterness of the road, and the famous and unknown sages one after another who worked hard and died for the common goal.

They come from different races, have different pasts, and have different long-cherished wishes, but they have the same goal.

"In the future life...someone is waiting for us!"

"This universe still needs hope!"

"This world should not be destroyed like this!"

How much catastrophe, how much suffering?

From ancient times to the present, from the wilderness to the present, from the creation of the world to the present!

The battle turns and the sky and the river fall, and the stars are visible in the blue sea and the sky.

Feng Xia's expression was calm, even a little numb.

He came to Ziwei millions of years ago and sighed softly: "I hope there will be a future life, I hope there will be a land without tribulation."

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly: "At this point in time, it seems like... a fairy fetus!"

He immediately noticed the center of Ziwei. The sky suddenly opened, and the billowing chaotic sea water fell down, turning into a vast vast purple air.

The emperors arrived one after another and used their own methods to bless this vast purple energy.