"How can you kill Russell?"
The three-hearted blue soul boy turned into a ray of blue light and looked around An Qisheng, as if he was seeing a monster.
It still can't believe that Russell was beheaded in this low-level civilization with only ten thousand years of history.
Nine heads represent nine lives and potential.
If one head is cut off, Russell will no longer be recognized by the Nightmare Hydra clan, because he has lost the potential to be promoted to the immortal species, unless he gets a great opportunity to make up for the head that was cut off.
And because of this importance, the physiques of the Nightmare Hydra clan are extremely amazing, and even divine weapons of the same level are rarely able to hurt them.
Not to mention that Russell also cultivated the body of a 'little witch'.
Even if it is the center of the star explosion, it may not be able to cut off one of his heads.
Theoretically, nothing on this planet can harm Russell.
But now...
"A natural born seed, born to be an extraordinary person, is naturally the envy of countless people but cannot be obtained. asxs..."
An Qi grew up and stepped down to the Pacific Ocean: "There is no end to the road. Looking from a high place, what does the so-called immortality seed mean?"
Compared with the stars, humans are like ants, compared with the Milky Way, the stars are just dust, and compared with the universe, the Milky Way is just a tiny particle.
Whether it is a short-lived species or a long-lived species.
In the face of the vast universe, what difference does it make?
Huhu~
The aftermath of yesterday's turmoil has not yet dissipated. Undercurrents are raging in the vast Pacific Ocean, and tornadoes and whirlpools appear from time to time. No ship dares to go to sea.
In the previous battle, less than half of the Pacific Ocean evaporated, and the sea level dropped by hundreds of meters. At this time, because the giant snake fell into it, the entire sea level was much higher than before.
The docks of various countries along the coast have been flooded, and the seawater has spread for tens of miles. Fuso Island, which was nearly half submerged, was almost completely submerged in the seawater.
The heavy casualties caused Fuso to launch international assistance for the second time after decades, begging countries around the world for rescue.
For humanitarian reasons, rescue teams have been dispatched from various countries.
But everyone knows that after this wave, Fuso will completely fall out of the list of world powers, and even cease to exist.
The island is precarious, and the horror of being almost submerged twice is enough to drive people crazy. If an inland continent opens its mouth, the annexation of Fuso may only be possible in an instant.
Huhuhu~
Surrounding the huge snake's body are densely packed sea fish of all kinds, ranging from whales to tarpon, all flocking here crazily.
But they were attracted by Russell's blood, and they were crowded crazily. There were even dozens of sharks biting crazily under the sea, trying to tear off a piece of meat.
But no fish could bite Russell's body. On the contrary, countless sea fish that swallowed his blood were like swallowing a huge amount of sulfuric acid, and were instantly turned into withered bones.
"Don't eat random things."
Standing on the huge snake body that was as huge as a mountain and stuck directly on the river bed and still towering hundreds of meters above the sea, An Qisheng slowly stretched out his palm.
Gululu~
The sea surface with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly seemed to be boiling. Countless streaks of blood visible to the naked eye were peeled off from the sea water, wrapped in an invisible force, and gathered towards An Qisheng's palm.
Russell's physique is powerful, his bloodline is powerful, and every drop of blood contains his aura. For ordinary people, or fish in the sea, it is something more terrifying than high-concentration nuclear radiation.
All the sea fish that were attracted and swallowed his blood died suddenly and melted, while Russell's blood poured into the sea like the Yangtze River.
Not even a drop has disappeared!
Buzz~
Soon, a blood cell with a diameter of more than a thousand meters was held in the palm of An Qisheng's hand.
This countless blood has not solidified after being separated from the body for a long time. It is as hot as magma, and it seems that there is some living thing squirming in it, emitting bursts of violent breath.
Like a ferocious monster.
"The flesh and blood of the descendants of the Nightmare Hydra is a rare and good thing."
The three-hearted blue soul boy also landed on the snake's body, looking at the blood that was still gathering, his eyes bright: "You can use its blood to cleanse the bloodline, although it is not enough to give you the bloodline of the Nightmare Hydra. But it can also improve your physique, bloodline, increase strength and longevity!"
The blood of an immortal species is considered a treasure in the world of Youlin. Such a large amount of flesh and blood is enough to exchange for countless good things.
Hearing this, An Qisheng shook his head:
"dirty."
Tao is more valuable than purity.
This is what he learned from Lao Dan’s sermons.
Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives rise to all things. If you can't even control the one, how can you control the 'ten thousand'?
His path of gathering all dharma to achieve his own path cannot be said to be wrong. Without the dharma and path of his predecessors, he would not have achieved what he has today.
But when there is no Tao, all methods can be imitated. When the Tao foundation is built, it needs to be completely widened and consolidated. Only in this way can it carry more.
The bloodline of the Nightmare Hydra is naturally powerful, but precisely because of its power, he will not let it get involved.
"dirty?"
The corners of Lan Lingtong's mouth twitched.
This was the first time he heard someone dislike the blood of an Immortal Seed, and moreover, it was an Immortal Seed carrying the blood of the Eternal Seed.
"You can also refine it into an 'elixir' potion."
Lan Lingtong suggested again.
"I have better uses for it."
An Qisheng replied and slowly closed his eyes.
Deep in his perspective, a light blue spiritual imprint slowly took shape.
Russell possesses the blood witchcraft 'Nightmare Hydra's Asylum', making it extremely difficult to spy and collect the brand.
Before this battle, even though his "qi field" had filled the Xuanxing and replaced the star's magnetic field, no trace of his spiritual imprint could be found.
Even though he endured countless tortures in his dream, Russell did not collect much because he forcibly suppressed his spirit.
It wasn't until he beheaded him with a sword that the divine will that had been firmly suppressed poured out.
In just over a day, it is already close to taking shape.
Buzz~
At this time, all the blood scattered in the Pacific Ocean had formed a huge blood ball in the air with a diameter of several kilometers.
The blood balls were spinning in the air, bubbling like boiling water, and there seemed to be some monster inside that was constantly struggling and squirming.
"Even if my Qi field replaces the star's magnetic field, it cannot change the nature of Xuan Xing Jue Ling. Except for all the alien powers attached to my Qi field, they will still dissipate, and even dissipate even more due to the repulsion of my Qi field. quick......"
Feeling the rapid disappearance of ideas in the blood cells, An Qisheng began to think in his heart.
The land of extraordinary spirits is still extremely spiritual, and it will not disappear just because his Qi field permeates the air. Moreover, his Qi field has not yet exceeded the atmosphere.
Its total amount is far from comparable to the essence of heaven and earth in the Jiufu Realm, let alone the human world.
However, magnetic fields are everywhere, not just stars. His energy field may have a limit, but that limit is the entire Jueling Universe.
However, even if his Qi field permeates the entire universe, the only 'extraordinary' that can exist must be the 'Qi practitioners' attached to him!
Any other alien force that enters will be suppressed by the essence of the Jue Ling Land and its Qi species!
Buzz~
Just as An Qisheng's mind was turning.
In Tianlian Mountain, in Yixin Taoist Temple, the silent altar suddenly trembled for an instant, and lifted off the ground in the sudden wave of wind.
Heading towards the Pacific Ocean!
Many people waiting outside the Taoist temple turned pale and backed away in fear.
"Zombie, Zombie King..."
Li Qingyuan was also startled, but he felt relieved after being startled.
Apart from An Qisheng, there is probably no one in this world who can do such an incredible thing.
But he was still a little unbelievable.
Did that young man really become an immortal?
"Taoist Priest, then, is that the altar in the Mu Feng incident?"
A young and beautiful female reporter with shining eyes pulled Li Qingyuan to ask.
"Taoist Priest Li Qingyuan, I heard that Mr. An once discussed Taoism with Tan Xuan. I wonder what you said? Immortal? God? Buddha?"
"Mr. An's ability to kill the 'Serpent of Destruction' in the atmosphere has something to do with the dreamer, or..."
"King Quan Sword! Priest Li Qingyuan, do you know how Mr. An obtained Wang Quan Sword? What is the power of Wang Quan Sword?"
"Taoist priest?"
"Mr. An, he..."
In an instant, the atmosphere was detonated. Suddenly, countless reporters, even anchors, Internet celebrities, and ordinary people nearby swarmed in. Li Qingyuan was surrounded by countless long guns and short cannons.
The flickering lights made Li Qingyuan's eyes go blank.
The battle between An Qisheng and his sword to kill the 'World-destroying Serpent' was exposed to the eyes of the vast majority of people in Xuanxing in the last few minutes in a nearly live broadcast by the governments of various countries who were mistakenly believed that the end was coming.
This decision, which has made every country in the world regret it, has once again detonated the Internet, setting off an unimaginable huge storm on countless posts and forums!
The sword fairy of the East, the god.
Western demigods, deities.
Even many religions originally originated from the worship of the supernatural.
In the human heart, there is an unimaginable enthusiasm for transcending the ordinary world, immortality, great power, and traveling to the North Sea in the evening...
Various myths and legends from ancient and modern times all confirm this point.
Now that legends and myths have truly emerged, how can it not cause huge waves?
"me....."
Faced with the siege of countless long guns and short cannons, Li Qingyuan finally couldn't calm down and ran away.
Although he has lived for almost eighty years, how has he ever experienced this?
...
Russell's body is huge, lying horizontally, bigger than the Xiya Mountains. Of course, An Qisheng will not drag it to the mainland.
It's okay to say that it's time-consuming and labor-intensive.
The government and people, who had just experienced ups and downs, could no longer withstand the excitement.
Therefore, with a thought in An Qisheng's mind, he has activated the Qi field and will respond to the summons from the altar.
Qizhong Mingming merges with the stars. An Qi was born on the Xuanxing and is almost omnipotent. This naturally does not cost him much energy.
A few hours later.
In the middle of the Pacific Ocean, in front of the mountain-like body, the Altar of Requirement has burst out with bright red light, turning into countless tentacles, wrapping the thousands-meter-large blood ball.
Pulled towards the altar.
"This, this is?!"
In the altar, the Zombie King Zhushang, who was awakened by the huge movement, turned pale in horror. Of course, being sealed in the altar, he could not sense the battle that had happened before.
But he could feel the terrifying aura contained in this ball of blood and the huge snake body.
That monster was killed so quickly? !
Zhu Shang was horrified, his body was trembling like a withered bone, and he almost collapsed as he watched the blood ball being pulled into the altar: "What do you want to do again?!"
Scared.
Zhu Shang was really scared.
The horrific sacrifices of life and death made him completely collapse, and he no longer had the courage to resist.
He even put down his last dignity and begged for mercy.
But what made him despair was that from beginning to end, An Qisheng didn't even look at him. He closed his eyes at the moment when the blood ball was swallowed by the altar.
In the perspective of the camera, the light blue spiritual imprint is slowly rotating, and there are many scattered images flickering and flowing faintly.
An Qisheng thought silently:
"Dayan Tiantong, deduce the world coordinates contained in the spiritual imprint..."
