I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Feng Xia frowned slightly. At this moment, half of his body had fallen into the bamboo basket. There were waves of terrifying aura coming from the bamboo basket, and he didn't know where it was connected, making him feel unreasonable. Horror.

He raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the bamboo basket to control the falling trend. The other Seven Saints of the Bamboo Forest roared angrily when they saw this, and smashed down with magical powers.

"Smash him down! Smash him into the bamboo basket of the fourth child!"

However, at this moment, they saw Xia Donghai's figure suddenly expand.

That was the flesh and blood belonging to Jiao Qingtu, and Feng Xia used the power of the Creation Mysterious Art to compress all of it into his body. At this moment, Feng Xia completely let go of his control, allowing the avatar of Qinglong to return to its original form...

A giant dragon hundreds of feet long!

"It seems like you don't have to answer me anymore."

The dragon was lifeless, and its whole body was filled with a terrifying will of death. At this moment, it uttered human words, grabbed the bamboo basket with its huge claws, and then swept forward across the ground.

The four people who attacked were immediately covered by this palm!

"I will blow your heads off one by one!"

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Chapter 0257

boom!

The Stone Clan's ancestral land was completely exploded by this blow. In the explosion, the mountain exploded and turned into pieces of huge rocks that fell down and shattered in the terrifying fluctuations.

Jiao Qingtu's body is so huge. It was a physical body that once reached the Dharma Realm. Even if it is dead now, just the death energy filled in it is enough to make the average person's mind collapse.

What's more, the hundreds of feet long dragon beards pressed down, like a terrifying strong wind, blowing countless rubbles into the sky, violently rubbing against the air, and creating countless firelights and sparks. Viewed from a distance, It’s as terrifying as the end of the world!

In the violent wind and waves, a huge body rose and fell, stretching hundreds of feet, like a god descending from the ninth heaven to the world, spreading fear and bringing endless despair.

"you you you you--"

Facing that huge dragon, the faces of the Seven Saints of the Bamboo Forest completely changed.

A terrifying name that was about to come out oppressed their hearts like a haze, making their hearts palpitate as if they were about to collapse completely on the spot!

"Jiao, Jiao Qingtu——"

All five people were shocked and silent.

The young man holding the box among the Seven Saints in the Bamboo Forest changed wildly at this moment, his face was twitching, and the corners of his mouth were bitter: "What on earth is going on? Isn't Jiao Qingtu dead long ago? Even the great prophet has The method has been confirmed, how come it appears here?"

"Moreover, the power that has reached the Dharma Realm level will be blocked by the restrictions outside the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, and it is impossible to come here. Otherwise, it is very likely to cause space collapse..."

No matter how strong the seven brothers are together, they are still far behind the Demon King. They are still far away from the legendary Dharma Realm.

But this summer Donghai shows his true form, how can they compete?

"Something's wrong! Don't worry!"

The eyes of another woman among the Seven Saints of the Bamboo Forest shone brightly, and her vision shone in all directions, landing on the body of the powerful dragon.

Then, she saw a clue.

"The old dragon in the Dharma Realm has died long ago. This is just his corpse, just a skeleton. What should we fear?"

After hearing this woman's words, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

A living Dharma Realm and a long-dead corpse are two completely different concepts.

When a living Dharma Realm arrived, it was a figure equivalent to the Demon King. No matter how arrogant they were and how much resentment they had in their hearts, they could only kneel down to greet him.

And the mere corpses in the Dharma Realm...

Even if there are only five of them, they can still win the battle!

"Xia Donghai! I'm glad we were scared by you! But this time, you are in doom. His Royal Highness the Holy Son has already given an order. As long as..."

At this time, Feng Xia heard the conversation between them and frowned subconsciously: "The power of the Demon King series will cause the space of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum to collapse? But the stone giant from before, no matter in terms of strength or speed, They have all truly reached the level of Demon King, and after this battle, it seems that there was no crisis..."

Just in the flash of lightning, he didn't have time to think too much. Instead, he controlled the huge dragon corpse. Both claws came out. Each claw was like a magic weapon that had been tempered for thousands of times. On one side was a knife, and on the other was a sword, which was difficult to use. The bright light of verbal description evaporates, interweaving into a magnificent and boundless vision.

The swords came out in unison, like a blazing sun rising up, illuminating the heaven and earth. The eternal brilliance of hundreds of millions of years made the five people close their eyes subconsciously, and blood and tears flowed out of their eyes.

If the Holy Son were here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This is the magic sword that Jiaojiao used when he broke into the Demon God Palace and injured him!

There are no self-killing swords in three thousand worlds, and the unparalleled thirteen swords of the national warrior!

"What kind of magical power is this!!"

The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest are among the top demons in the Demon God's Palace. However, they know very little about the human race, or in other words, they simply don't bother to understand.

Looking at the entire continent, Feng Xia's magical sword power can be said to be unparalleled in the world. Even the killing sword Chao Haisheng back then could only surpass Feng Xia in terms of cultivation!

At this moment.

When the light of the sword blooms like the flower on the other side, when the light of the sword shines on the earth like the scorching sun.

This scene seemed to be frozen for eternity.

"You...who...are you..."

The young man holding the sword box, the sword in the sword box had been broken into the sand before it was unsheathed. His eyes showed panic, but this fear was fading, and soon turned into a strong desire to die.

Feng Xia didn't answer.

He stood there quietly, watching all this silently.

In his hand, the butcher's knife made a joyful trembling sound. As the Seven Saints of the Bamboo Forest died one by one, a special strange substance continued to overflow from their bodies and was absorbed by the butcher's knife.

Fight to feed war, feed to kill to kill!

Feng Xia was secretly frightened when she saw it. There is no doubt that this is definitely a super murderous weapon. Not only that, the murderous weapon has a spirit. If the spirit of the sword wakes up one day, what kind of disaster will it cause?

"But then again, although I understand these principles and I can imagine the possible harm, at other times, I might have refused without hesitation, but the butcher's knife is really easy to use... "

Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Finally, the bodies of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest fell down one by one. No one knew that the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, who were notoriously vicious in the Demon God Palace, died here quietly, with their heads separated and no whole body left!

"What a strange bunch of guys."

Feng Xia shook his head and re-operated the Mysterious Art of Creation, compressing the body of Qinglong's incarnation little by little, turning it back into the appearance of a young man. However, immediately afterwards, his affairs were suddenly attracted to him.

"Why do these guys drop so few attribute light groups?"

He frowned and suddenly noticed that among the large and small attribute light groups, there were two light groups that were completely different from the other light groups.

One of them is completely black and extremely huge. Compared with other attribute light groups, it is at least more than ten times larger, reaching the size of a human head!

But what really concerned Feng Xia was the smaller second light group.

So far, most of the attribute light groups Feng Xia has seen have only one color.

But this attribute light group is different.

It is filled with seven colors!

"Seven Soul Crystals... what is this? And, what fell was not a fragment, but a complete one?" Feng Xia was really shocked. He killed the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, so he A seven soul crystal appeared?

It would be great if it were the Seventy-seven Saints of the Bamboo Forest...

"What does this thing do..."

Feng Xia stretched out a hand and gently touched the "Seven Soul Essence Crystal" light group. Then, the purple palace between his eyebrows suddenly shook, and the thick Hongmeng purple energy rippled in it, as if it was affected by some invisible force. Excited, a vast purple ocean is projected outside Feng Xia's body!

Feng Xia's soul, which was as tall as a god and even shocked the demon king Ying Chengpeng, was almost involuntarily pulled and merged with the seven-color light group!

Immediately, his soul shrank inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a fingernail!

"Why have I become so small..."

The next moment, Feng Xia, an extremely small soul, spoke with a sweet voice:

"Damn it, why did I change color automatically?"

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Chapter 0258

"I……"

In the Zifu Mansion between the eyebrows, Feng Xia's soul lowered his head and took a look.

Finally, he sighed:

"So small..."

Originally, after practicing the "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique", his soul became increasingly powerful, so much so that even Ying Chengpeng, who stood at the top of the Yuan Dan realm and opened the door to the Purple Mansion, could I was shocked by Feng Xia's soul.

If someone could see the scene in Feng Xia Zi Mansion, they would definitely be able to see his extremely tall soul, sitting upright in the vast mist, surrounded by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, like an innate god and demon born in chaos, with a head above his head. Infinite light, treading on immeasurable darkness!

However, at this moment, after fusing the "Seven Soul Crystals", he found that his soul was decreasing instead of increasing, from the original height of several hundred feet to the size of a fingernail!

"It's really small..."

Feng Xia lowered her head, looked at it several times, and let out a long sigh again: "And it's so flashy..."

Yes, now his soul is not only small, but it also seems to have its own RGB. It flashes ineffectively and ineffectively. There is some kind of misty brilliance coming out of the soul, colorful, and all the time. In a state of flux.

If he could go back to before time travel, Feng Xia felt that he must have a common language with those RGB consoles at this moment...

"No, although my soul has become smaller, it seems that the power has not..." But then, Feng Xia blinked, and a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face, "My soul power has not decreased, and because The size of the soul has shrunk, but its power has become more concentrated?"