Russell's heart was shocked, and then he realized that the void around him was wrinkled, and the alien door was invisibly split into different spaces.
And when I crawled out of the alien door, I was invisibly twisted and cut into countless pieces!
The alien gate is not the substance, but the projection of bloodline witchcraft. It is extremely difficult to destroy, but it can be twisted and divided.
How could this short-lived species know?
Lucky hit?
still......
Boom!
While Russell's heart was shocked, An Qisheng didn't have much to say. Between the vast heaven and earth, seven sword lights suddenly flashed past.
The light of the seven swords was colorless, and suddenly appeared vertically and horizontally, but the black and white colors suddenly filled and surged, as if to fill the world. For a moment, the black and white colors of the sky and the earth intertwined, evolving into a huge and boundless black and white Tai Chi diagram.
Then the golden light converged and turned into a line dividing black and white, turning yin and yang.
It exploded where there were ripples in the void, drowning everything.
In the human world, Gu Changfeng, Lord of the Netherworld, can use his inner world of heaven and earth as the foundation to absorb the evil spirits of heaven and earth to form the Netherworld. Although Anqi was born on the Xuanxing, he could not open another world.
However, with the help of the power of sentient beings in the two realms and guidance in this dream, he can do this in disguise!
"Short-lived species..."
In the sudden burst of divine light, Russell did not struggle, but looked at An Qisheng with a pair of cold eyes, as if to imprint his face deeply in his eyes:
"You're fine..."
The Nightmare Hydra is named after the nightmare. Whenever it encounters other civilizations, it will first pull all living beings into the nightmare, and use the nightmare to seize all the essence of the civilization.
Although he has never had a record of destroying civilization, this is not the first time he has destroyed a country and stars in a dream.
But this was the first time that I was led and pulled into someone else's 'nightmare'.
An Qisheng looked down at Russell, his eyes as deep as the sea. As he said, everything has just begun.
Huhu~
In just a few moments, the divine light in the sky disappeared, along with the Alien Gate and the giant snake Russell.
This action was so fast that most people didn't know what happened. Only a group of Taoists on the top of King Quan Mountain were shocked and seemed to understand something.
"Grandmaster, did you twist and divide that monster?"
Yuan Tingguang's eyes flickered, a little surprised.
The foundation of this dream was created by An Qisheng, but everything inside was filled by them. Of course, they knew that this dream was more than one level.
The monster seemed to be divided and thrown into other layers of the dream.
"The Patriarch created this dream just to suppress this monster?"
The old Taoist who was the first to take action frowned slightly, trying to figure out what the Patriarch meant.
"I'm afraid so..."
Someone nodded.
Before An Qisheng came to King Quan Sword, the decree he passed down was to construct a dream, and it was not just one level, but multiple dreams covering three thousand three hundred years of ancient and modern times.
At that time, they were still surprised. If they just wanted to prolong their lifespan and get more time to practice in dreams, a dream would be enough, so why bother.
Now it seems that the Patriarch has already anticipated this.
Everyone present was very clear-minded. At this time, they naturally guessed what An Qisheng was thinking, and could not help but feel awe in their hearts.
From Tong Zhengyang to this monster, the Patriarch seems to have left no stone unturned, and everything he does has multiple meanings.
"It is useless to think too much. Whatever the Patriarch wants to do, the disciples can only obey and cooperate."
Yuan Tingguang took a deep breath:
"Just wait for the Patriarch's decree..."
.......
this day.
For everyone in Xuanxing, it is destined to be an unforgettable day, and it will even be remembered by history.
The giant hanging door, the divine sword that spans the east and west.
The high-definition photos of the two have exploded on the entire Internet almost instantly. This time, no one can cover up the past.
Officials in various countries have no intention of suppressing the discussion.
Without him, there were too many people to see.
In just one day, the number of netizens discussing these two divine objects worldwide has exceeded 3 billion, and it is still growing at a rate that far exceeds that of any other topic.
This is the first topic that has completely ignited global discussion after a huge disaster many years ago.
"What exactly is that door? A portal to Hell? Or a portal to another world? What's behind the door, aliens? Demons?"
"The forbidden door. If this door is opened, will it attract countless aliens?"
"What is that divine sword? Does anyone know what words are written on that gate? I searched the global database and did not find any similar words."
"Flying sword, flying sword! It spans the eastern and western hemispheres, crosses the oceans, and sweeps across the sky. Isn't this the legendary flying sword? Is there really a sword fairy in the mountains of Tianfu?"
"You are talking nonsense, how can the legendary flying sword have such power? How can there be any sword immortal? If there is, my ancestors and I came out of Tianfu to participate in the war, and the number of casualties in the country was the highest. Why didn't the sword immortal show up?"
"This is my legendary sword from South Korea! Our great nation has saved the world again!"
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard upstairs. Do you have a sword culture in South Korea?"
.......
Countless people vented their excitement after the disaster on the Internet, cursed or argued with others, and there were also many people who simply wanted to explore the mystery.
There are even hackers who want to hack into satellites to spy on the reality, but they are disgraced by the highly nervous governments of various countries. A large number of hackers are caught by following the clues.
And in this process, the 'Dreamer' was finally noticed and known to the world for the first time.
That one video,
Comes from the Three Seals Country.
A young man from the Three Seal Kingdom who claimed to be a disciple of the 'Great Dragon Gate' was sitting cross-legged on a thin wooden board, floating in the turbid and flowing Ganges River.
He was thin and short, and his exposed upper skin shone like copper and iron in the sunlight.
His lower body was wearing linen trousers, and his feet soaked in the water of the Ganges were naked without shoes.
This kind of dress is very common in the Sanyin country. They call themselves 'Dalits', while others call them untouchables.
A small drone hovered above him, taking pictures.
"My name is Harry, and I am a dreamer. In the dream, I am a disciple of the Great Dragon Clan in Youzhou. My ancestor is the powerful leader of the Great Dragon Clan, Kuangtu Yan!"
The young man spoke fluently in Daxuan dialect, which was recorded via drone. Daxuan dialect is one of the most studied languages in the world today.
He's live.
Barrage after barrage flashed on the drone screen, most of them were surprised by his fluent Daxuan dialect, as for the Great Dragon Gate, Dreamer, and Yan Kuangtu.
But it didn't attract too many people's attention.
"Harry! You shouldn't go, stop it!"
"Harry!"
"Harry, stop your stupid thoughts..."
On the far bank of the Ganges, many people dressed like him were waving their arms and shouting.
"They are all trying to persuade me to go back. They think I am crazy."
Harry explained to the drone with a smile on his face, but no one thought he was smiling.
"Many, many years ago, as far back as I can remember, my parents told me that I couldn't wear shoes and couldn't sit down anywhere where other people were around..."
Harry calmly narrated: "The law has abolished the unequal provisions, but the concepts in people's hearts have been passed down from generation to generation... How ridiculous."
There was no barrage on the drone's live broadcast, and it seemed that everyone watching the live broadcast was shocked.
But in an instant, overwhelming ridicule filled the entire screen.
"I came out this time just to challenge that..."
Harry said, stood up in the Ganges, stepped on the Ganges with bare feet, and walked towards a simple house standing on the bank of the Ganges not far away:
"That stupid and pathetic Garuda!"
Walking on water?
At this time, many people watching the live broadcast were stunned, but many people also questioned, thinking that there must be something else in the river.
But some people remained silent because they recognized the simple houses in the picture.
The house was very simple, no different from the houses where ordinary people lived, but this simple house was extremely famous.
Because living in this house is the former untouchable, now the holy master Garuda.
Crunch~
As Harry walked to the shore, the wooden door of the house slowly opened.
A thin old man with a high nose, deep eye sockets, dark skin, wearing canvas clothes, and carrying a three-pronged staff slowly walked out of the door. He looked at Harry calmly and whispered:
"Son, you shouldn't have come."
Garuda's voice was calm and melodious, like a group of monks reciting scriptures. The voice was not high, but it was very penetrating. The sound of the flowing water of the Ganges was covered up.
"Garuda, you should know why I came."
Harry looked at Garuda with a complicated expression and involuntarily tensed up.
He, or many people know it.
This meek old man is the most terrifying killer in the world, and countless people have died at his hands.
"You have listened to my lectures before, and I can feel your indignation. However, things are not as simple as you think."
Garuda shook his head slightly: "It is easy to move mountains, but difficult to move hearts. Only time and education can erase the prejudice in people's hearts. Violence has no meaning."
"My thousand times of hard work can't compare to someone else being born as a Kshatriya. I can endure mediocrity, but I can't endure humility..."
Harry stared at Garuda, his eyes slightly red:
"I learned a saying in Daxuan: Do princes, generals, and ministers have the right to be in love with each other?!"
"You only know that the prince and general Xiang Ning is kind, but you don't know how many people died because of this sentence."
Garuda shook his head slightly:
"We don't have ancestors like Daxuan Ren..."
"There are no ancestors like that..."
Harry looked solemn, and as he clenched his fingers one by one, he said word by word: "Then, I will be such an ancestor!"
"oh?"
Garuda raised his eyelids, not being moved by his heroic words, and his voice was still weak:
"Maybe you haven't woken up yet, and you've lost your mind because of the dream..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Harry chuckled, laughed, and seemed to shed tears: "Garuda, you are old, you don't know what kind of changes have taken place in the world!"
boom!
While the laughter reverberated, Harry stepped hard, and the ground within more than ten meters around him sank, and he himself shot out like an arrow from a string.
He opened his arms like a roc spreading its wings, swept dozens of meters across, and punched out with a surge of true energy: "Times have changed!"
boom!
It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The hovering drone trembled and almost fell from the sky, and the camera rolled, making the people who were watching the live broadcast cursed.
Wait until the lens is stable again.
Everyone looked again and saw a thin palm slowly falling down, pressing Harry's high head heavily into the map.
boom!
Mud is splashing, dust is flying, and the old houses are rustling.
Harry's vision went dark, and he struggled furiously, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not free himself from the thin hand on his head.
Garuda sighed softly, let go of his hand and turned to leave.
Harry's eyes were splitting, "You, you are also a dreamer?!"
"Your Dapeng King Fist..."
Garuda paused for a moment before walking into the dusty house: "I taught you..."
"you......"
Harry was struck by thunder and fell into the dust.
...
Are even the divine warriors like Garuda a dreamer?
Qinglong closed the computer and looked solemn:
"The number of dreamers is increasing at an extremely fast rate and is no longer controllable..."
A week has passed since that day of change, but a week can't erase this huge shock. Moreover, because of the constant appearance of dreamers, the world has become vaguely chaotic.
"With a sharp weapon in hand, he has a murderous intention. After mastering the power, it is like holding the sharpest knife in the world. I really don't know what the future will be like."
Bai Hu sighed softly.
There has never been true peace in Xuanxing, and there are still many conflicts among countries in the world, such as the caste system, racial discrimination, class conflicts, the gap between rich and poor...
All kinds of contradictions are hidden under the cloak of peace and cannot be noticed at ordinary times, but it does not mean that they really do not exist.
There are many people like Harry in the world, and the appearance of dreamers will eventually lead to hidden dangers.
For the time being, all countries in the world still possess the most powerful force, which is enough to suppress it. But what if one day, someone will master a power that no one can control like the 'Sword of Royal Power'?
There is a dreamer inside, and there is an unknown monster on Mars outside. For a time, there are worries about foreign troubles, which makes people overwhelmed.
"Yesterday, another group of dreamers appeared. Go and arrange for someone to take over. Remember to be gentle and don't be too aggressive..."
Qinglong rubbed his temples, feeling exhausted. He hadn't rested for a long time. If it weren't for his strong physical strength, he might have died suddenly.
"People have been arranged to do it."
White Tiger replied.
"Have you done it already?"
Qinglong looked up, a little surprised at first, and then flashed a look of surprise: "Could it be that you too..."
"good."
Bai Hu rubbed his palms, feeling a little expectant and excited: "Yesterday morning, I also became a dreamer... For the first time, I truly entered the 'Dream of Royal Power' instead of seeing it through Academician Lu's brain waves. ....”
"...Even you?"
Qinglong stood up and walked around a little bored, unable to describe his mood for the moment.
Groups of dreamers appeared one after another, making people overwhelmed. The biggest reason was of course that dreamers appeared one after another within the Special Affairs Bureau.
"correct."
Bai Hu seemed to have remembered something, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke: "Qiu Niu, Yaizhen, Qingniao... they have all become dreamers. They can't tell you..."
"What?"
Qinglong's voice suddenly rose and he could no longer calm down.
There are seven real senior people in the Special Affairs Bureau, namely Qi Niu, Qing Hu, Yaizhen, Qingniao, Danhuang, Baihu, and Qinglong.
Wang Zhixuan, codenamed Danhuang, and Jiang Shili, codenamed Qinghu, have already become dreamers. At this time, they brought the prisoner Niu, Baihu and others.
Co-author is the only 'natural person' in the Special Affairs Bureau at this time.
It's actually you? !
Suddenly, Qinglong felt the strong malice coming from the 'Dream of Royal Power'...
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