The world can be crossed, let alone some shielding materials?

Of course, he would not be unaware of the research of dreamers in various countries, but because most of the first dreamers were in Daxuan, other countries would need to capture the dreamers in other countries if they wanted to "research"!

Walking out of the Taoist temple gate, An Qisheng looked into the distance by the railing. The clouds and winds could not cross the distant void. It seemed that they had crossed the distant void and saw the pursuits that were happening.

Compared with Jiufu Realm, Xuanxing is not strong enough in human power, but it has great surveillance for individuals.

The appearance of the dreamer cannot be hidden from the Daxuan government, and naturally it cannot be hidden from the other countries in Daxuan.

This battle will eventually begin.

However, he had no intention of interfering. He also wanted to see what kind of behavior the dreamer who had experienced a dream had.

After glanced lightly, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, and a divine light shone in his eyes, as if he had seen Mars with a dim red light outside the starry sky.

In a vague way, he could feel a breath struggling. This struggle was like a pregnant woman who gave birth in the delivery room, but there was an unspeakable throbbing in the pain.

A big change is coming soon.

There was no wind in the mountains, but An Qisheng felt the oppression of the storm:

"Is that the gate of the alienity that Lan Lingtong mentioned?"

He muttered to himself slightly in his heart.

Mars is the farthest distance from Xuanxing, and is 400 million kilometers apart!

At such a long distance, unless the Xuanxing magnetic field is completely integrated, he may survive in outer space with his physical strength at this time.

It would be a bit outrageous to want to travel across 800 million miles to Mars.

But there are no other means to go there.

Huh ~

With a faint eyes, An Qisheng had already floated into the Taoist temple and stood in front of the altar that would be answered for whatever requests were made.

Buzz!

As his thoughts moved, the zombie king Zhushang, who looked withered on the empty altar, seemed to have been hollowed out.

Zhu Shang was a little weak, and a faint smile appeared on An Qisheng's face. His scalp suddenly became numb and his heart was beating wildly:
Chapter completed!