I picked up a property.

Southern Star Territory!

It's just that at this time, the southern star field was shrouded in a bleak blood mist.

"W-what is this place?!"

The Black Emperor's reaction was obviously much more violent than Feng Xia's.

Traveling through time and space was something he had never experienced before.

Therefore, from the Black Emperor's perspective, Feng Xia used a method that he couldn't understand, and in an instant, he moved him to an unfamiliar starry sky!

"Is what this kid said true? Times have really changed?"

Black Emperor inevitably felt a little confused.

Fortunately, soon, he looked at Feng Xia fiercely: "So what if the times have changed? You should never abandon those treasures and come here alone with me. Without the blessing of those treasures, What else can you use to fight against this emperor?"

"Hei Emperor, do you think I don't have reinforcements?"

Feng Xia's aura quickly changed, taking the form of "Xia Donghai", cutting through the space, and appearing in the sky above the southern star field.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness also surged out, shaking away the thick blood mist.

"Blood! You can't run away this time-"

"Is it you? How dare you appear in front of me?"

A deep voice came from the blood mist, and then the Lord of the Bloody Blood noticed the pursuing Black Emperor.

"Is a crippled emperor your confidence to challenge me?"

The blood mist rolled and without saying a word, it directly attacked the Black Emperor!

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Chapter 1055

Of course the Lord of Creepy Blood remembers Feng Xia.

However, what he remembered was Xia Donghai's posture and aura, not Feng Xia's original appearance.

Therefore, when Feng Xia transformed into Xia Donghai, the Lord of the Bloody Blood instantly recognized this "old friend"——

The mysterious man who almost killed Gray Fog in the burial ground back then!

It's not like they haven't looked for Feng Xia, but in the 4000 years since then, Feng Xia seemed to have completely disappeared from the world. From beginning to end, there is no trace of his existence!

It’s not that it disappeared, it’s not that it didn’t exist, it’s that it never appeared.

It seems that their killing expedition 4000 years ago was just an illusion in a fantasy world.

Who would have expected that at the critical moment when he invaded the Southern Sky Star Territory, "Xia Donghai" would appear again without any warning!

More importantly, Feng Xia also brought a great emperor with him.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Almost immediately, blood mist surged all over the sky, swallowing Feng Xia inside.

After that, the castration continued unabated and attacked the pursuing Black Emperor!

Black Emperor was so angry that his nose almost became crooked. His voice filled with rage, like a death curse, echoed in the starry sky, destroying several nearby stars.

"Damn it, this emperor is here to kill this kid, not to fight with you!"

"Who doesn't know the name of the Black Emperor? If you say no, then you must be!"

"#@&!%#...!@%"

In just a few words, the collision between the two powerful men had already occurred tens of thousands of times.

It’s just that the Black Emperor was obviously so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped.

In the past, he was proud of such insults.

After all, from ancient times to the present, even the Great Emperor has been tricked by him more than once. Such a vicious reputation is a disguised form of praise for the Black Emperor!

It was precisely on this occasion that it caused him great trouble.

The Lord of Blood!

This powerful man from the strange source who has been wreaking havoc on the world since ancient times, just regarded him as the helper of He Fengxia and his group!

The more he explained that he was not, the more convinced the Lord of Blood was.

boom -

The power of the two statues collided and directly penetrated the space.

Behind the space cracks, several unknown planets rotated, and the aftermath of the supernatural power swept across them, turning them into dust!

If someone looks from a very far distance, they can see that an invisible hole seems to have condensed in the outer area of ​​the southern star field. The space in all directions twists and collapses, and the stars are torn apart, turning into a storm that sweeps across the starry sky. Material storm!

Southern Star Territory, frontal battlefield.

A powerful man looked out at the sky in shock and uncertainty, not knowing what was going on for a while.

There were many injured among them, and many of them did not care too much. They took advantage of the blood mist to subside and tried their best to recover a little bit of their injuries.

This battle was too difficult and too long.

Especially in recent times, the Blood Lord's offensive has become more and more fierce, causing them to retreat steadily. If it hadn't been for the appearance of the mysterious strong man, it can be said that they would have been on the verge of complete collapse!

"Who is here?"

"Who is the Lord of Blood fighting?"

"What exactly is sacred?"

At this moment, a figure with a cold face stared, trembled, and exclaimed in disbelief:

"Yes...is it him?"

"Who?"

"Look, it seems like someone is really coming!"

The monstrous blood mist slowly parted to both sides, and a smiling figure slowly walked out of the depths of the blood mist.

The woman, who was as cold as the moonlight, stood there blankly for a moment.

Not only him, but several figures also froze, their eyes dilated and their pupils shrank suddenly, almost thinking they were hallucinating.

"you you you you you……"

Suddenly, Yu Hui fluttered his wings and flew out, arriving in front of Feng Xia.

The wings on the back of this last clan leader of the Feathered God Clan are no longer as white as before. Instead, they are stained with an unknown amount of blood. The blood condenses and turns into an indescribable black color.

There are still many scars on his body, which were left by the tragic war. Day after day, year after year, he will never be the same as before.

"It's really you!"

Yu Hui suddenly grabbed Feng Xia's shoulders and shook her hard: "Fellow Daoist Xia! It's really you! You're really back -"

Feng Xia smiled and nodded: "I'm back."

"Brother Xia, you shouldn't come back at this time!"

Lu Tiancheng also came forward, looking Feng Xia up and down: "The power of Nantian is almost a foregone conclusion. Even if you attract the Black Emperor, the strangeness of the Lord of the Bloody Blood may be greater than that of a crippled emperor... "

Feng Xia gave this Taoist friend who spanned time and space a big hug.

Then he laughed: "The reason why I came back is of course that I have a certain degree of confidence."

"you……"

A beautiful figure flashed and appeared in front of Feng Xia.

Chang Xi just looked at Feng Xia, her eyes gradually moistened, and the Moon God's tears dropped, turning into pearls rolling down.

Feng Xia also turned around and gave her a smile.

"I……"

"What are you!"

Suddenly, Chang Xi got angry and rushed up to Feng Xia, punching and kicking him: "You actually know how to come back! You actually know how to come back! Do you know that in the past 4000 years..."

Feng Xia didn't dodge, letting her vent her emotions.

After an unknown amount of time, Chang Xi, with disheveled hair, fell into Feng Xia's arms and sobbed.

Sister Chang Yi sighed.

"After you come back this time, will you leave again?"

At a certain moment, Chang Xi raised his head, the moonlight was like a wash, and he stared at Feng Xia with hope, as if he wanted to freeze this moment and turn it into eternity in time and space: "How about staying?"

Feng Xia fell silent.

After all, he does not belong to this era.

In the future, there are still some things waiting for him to complete!

"I understand."

Suddenly, Chang Xi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her dress swayed, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face: "So, what do you want to do this time?"

Gradually, the crowds from all directions began to become commotion.

In this era, there are still people who have heard of Feng Xia's name. He is the most mysterious and unpredictable among all the elders of Yuan Zong.

Since the founding of Yuanzong, no one has seen the true face of this elder.

But in every corner of Yuanzong, there are legends about Fengxia!

Now, at the most critical moment for Yuanzong and even the whole of Nantian, this elder has finally appeared as a saint, stepping out of legends and entering their reality!

"I need to prepare some materials, but don't worry, the owner of those materials is in Nantian, you just need to borrow them from him."

As the words fell, Feng Xia's consciousness passed through the vast starry sky and came directly outside the Xuanhuang Holy Mountain:

"Fellow Daoist Xuanhuang, I would like to borrow your Xuanhuang Holy Mountain for use."

"you……"

In the Xuanhuang Holy Mountain, an old and dull voice came out:

"You want to borrow your old body?"

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Chapter 1056

Old man Xuanhuang could hardly believe his ears.

——Are you familiar with me?

Not to mention that he didn't know Feng Xia at all, even if they really knew each other...

Is Xuanhuang Holy Mountain something that can be borrowed casually?

It should be noted that Xuanhuang Holy Mountain is his true body!

How can there be any sense in the world about lending one's body out?

The old man Xuanhuang of this era did not know Feng Xia, and even Xuanhuang Holy Mansion had not been established.

"The Kingdom of God has ordered you to stay here for 5000 million years. Have you never thought of leaving?"

It was just Feng Xia's next words that made old man Xuanhuang's heart skip a beat.

It is true that he has been guarding Nantian in accordance with the final order issued by the Kingdom of God. He has been loyal and has never had the slightest intention of betrayal.

But I have no complaints at all...

That is also absolutely impossible.

5000 million years, that is an extremely long time for innate gods and demons. It is so long that the memory of the Kingdom of God is somewhat blurred. Over the years, Old Man Xuanhuang can only rely on falling into dreams again and again to barely maintain some consciousness. Memories of those days.

When Feng Xia mentioned this incident, Old Xuanhuang realized belatedly that his reason for guarding Nantian all year round had been blurred unconsciously.

He still remembered that he wanted to guard here, but this kind of guarding had become instinctive.

The reason has long been forgotten.