"All...... All attributes!"

Tuoba Cheng and Tuoba Longchuan were stunned for a while, and their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

In the history of the Tiance clan, there has never been anyone who can have more than three origin attributes at the same time, and Ling Feng, the twelve color crystals are all lit up, and that level of light is all unique and superb attributes!

After all, the same fire attribute is also strong and weak, and Ling Feng's origin attribute, absolutely every one of them is impeccable!

The brilliant brilliance quickly alarmed the nearby Tiance people, who looked up at the sky and even thought it was a miracle.

"Oh my God, is that person the Son of Prophecy that Tuoba Cheng brought back? Isn't he a foreigner, why can he resonate with the Awakening Spirit?"

"You don't know yet, do you? He is the one who brought back the sacred relic of our clan, the Heavenly Wisdom Treasure, not only the son of prophecy, but also the new generation of holy masters of our clan!"

"Wow, it turned out to be the Holy Lord, no wonder it's so powerful!"

Tuoba Cheng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and quickly asked Ling Feng to withdraw his palm, the corners of his mouth twitching, "Master, you still have your supernatural powers." It's scary!"

“......”

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, "What kind of technique should I learn like this?"

"Any spell!"

Tuoba Cheng blinked, in his eyes, Ling Feng's height was almost close to the so-called "god".

"Master, you can go directly to the third floor and have a look, with your all-attribute talent, you can practice any of the above techniques without any restrictions. ”

"Is that so?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, "Okay, then I'm welcome." ”

As the so-called skills are not pressing, since you have obtained a magic weapon like Tiance Baojian, it is a waste not to learn Tianheng magic.

Waste, shameful!

......

Time flies.

Two days passed in a flash, and soon, it was the day of the ancestral sacrifice.

Early in the morning, everyone up and down the entire Tiance clan seemed to become extremely excited.

Different from previous years, this year's ancestral sacrifice day is also the time when the emperor's tomb is reopened, according to the prophecy: the emperor's tomb is reopened, and the emperor returns.

This also means that the Tiance clan no longer needs to retreat in the Broken Mountain, and can regain its former glory.

As a clansman of the Tiance clan, how can he not be excited.

And in the past two days, Ling Feng had read a lot of Tianheng spells, with his ability to defy the heavens of the Eye of the Son of Heaven, basically all kinds of attribute spells could be learned as soon as they were learned, but the power they exerted was quite limited.

This is not to say that the Tianheng technique is not strong, it's just that the power of the Heavenly Strategy in Ling Feng's body is too weak, with the Tianheng technique he is playing now, it will probably play a role in some interference, and it may be a little useful to deal with opponents at the level of the Transformation Yuan Realm, but in the face of the enemies of the Divine Yuan Realm, the effect is quite limited.

After all, the power of this Heavenly Heng Technique had little to do with the True Qi in his body, and Ling Feng was able to perform these spells completely with only some of the Heavenly Strategies that escaped from the Heavenly Wisdom Treasure Book, which was already quite commendable.

Of course, this was just Ling Feng's own dissatisfaction, but Tuoba Cheng's eyes were red with envy, and he had the power of the Transformation Yuan Realm level after only two days of cultivating the Tianheng Technique, which was already quite an exaggerated thing!

It's just that what makes Ling Feng feel incomprehensible is that although he has cultivated the Tianheng technique, except for some attack techniques, there are almost no other heavenly machine deductions and predictions in the future, and he can't sense the so-called heavenly machines at all, let alone deduce and predict them.

This point, not to mention that Ling Feng couldn't understand it, even the Great Elder couldn't figure it out, and in the end he could only guess that Ling Feng was not a member of the Tiance clan after all, so he didn't have the talent to spy on the heavens.

In this regard, Ling Feng was not disappointed, but there was a little luck, after all, the consequence of peeking into the heavenly machine was to damage Tianshou, although he had Zifeng to share the vitality, but once the Tianshou was exhausted, the remaining vitality, no matter how much vitality, was useless.

The day of the ancestral sacrifice had arrived, and the Great Elder invited Ling Feng to the main hall early, and after a few words, the group headed for the emperor's tomb in the back mountain.

When he came to the emperor's tomb, he saw that Elder Black Feather and Tuoba Yan had already arrived, and there were more than 100 elites in the clan with him, as for the Qingling monk Li Qingling, he was also mixed in.

"Tuoba Ce, people are old, is it really useless!"

Seeing the Great Elder coming with his clansmen, Elder Black Feather snorted lightly, obviously still very reluctant to cooperate with the Great Elder.

In fact, he came to the imperial tomb with Tuoba Yan early, and he had already let Tuoba Yan try to open the imperial tomb by himself, but unfortunately, with Tuoba Yan's strength, he could not shake the tomb in the slightest.

"If it doesn't matter, don't say it. ”

The Great Elder methodically lined up the clansmen, and the more anxious the Black Feather Elder was, the more slow he became, making the Black Feather Elder very angry.

"Hmph, old thing!"

Elder Black Feather clenched his fists tightly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he quickly relented.

Although I don't know how Ling Feng treated the Great Elder, judging from the battle two days ago, the Great Elder is still the Great Elder after all, and his strength is still firmly over his own.

Finally, Ling Feng walked out of the crowd, and the Black Feather Elder snorted lightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Boy, quickly open the Emperor's Tomb with Yan'er!"

"Oh?" Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Elder Black Feather, if I remember correctly, it seems that I am the Holy Lord of Heavenly Strategy, right? Your Excellency, as the elder of the Ten Great Clans, is the Holy Lord to worship, when will it be the turn of the Offering to give orders to the master?"

"You!" Elder Black Feather's eyes were blazing with murderous intent, this kid really regarded himself as a Holy Lord!

Ling Feng didn't know whether he was alive or dead at all, and reprimanded mercilessly: "It has always been the master who gives orders to the dog, and the master hasn't spoken yet, a dog, what's the hurry?"

Elder Black Feather gritted his teeth in anger, and his steel teeth rattled, but after all, he still didn't dare to offend the authority of the "Holy Lord", and he flicked his sleeves and said nothing.

"Elder Black Feather, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you're a dog. ”

Ling Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Because of that, it's too insulting to a dog!"

As soon as these words came out, Elder Black Feather was so angry that his body was trembling, and the clan elders of the Tiance clan around him, along with the Great Elder, couldn't help but gasp.

This kid, how dare you say it!

Elder Black Feather took a few deep breaths repeatedly, and only then did he suppress the urge to kill Ling Feng on the spot, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Subordinate, know your mistake!

"Well, that's the attitude of a subordinate. ”

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, looked at Tuoba Yan, and said with a faint smile: "Tuoba girl, you said yes?"

Tuoba Yan didn't pay attention to Ling Feng, from beginning to end, her expression was like an iceberg, and it didn't melt for ten thousand years, but her lips opened lightly, and she said lightly: "Open the emperor's tomb." ”

"This woman!

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, a chill flashing in his eyes.

Although there was no emotional fluctuation in Tuoba Yan's voice, Ling Feng could still feel a trace of murderous aura.

In any case, Ling Feng also had a killing sword intent, if he couldn't even detect the murderous aura, then it would really be a pity to die.

"If you want to kill me, then be ready to be killed!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly in his heart, since he was an enemy, then there was no such thing as pity for the jade.

(End of chapter)