Yuanyang God...

Just seeing those four words, Russell felt a moment of trance in his heart.

At this moment, he could not even see the dragon-like python dancing in space in front of him.

A magnificent figure sitting cross-legged on the pavilion was already filled with his heart, occupying all his perceptions of the outside world.

It seems that no matter how you perceive this existence, you will inevitably forget the others.

"He, who is He..."

Russell's heart trembled. This power was far beyond the immortal species in his memory, and even...

He could not imagine that such a place with such a spirit had such an existence, and it was difficult for him to calm down for a while.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses.

But I saw giant python dancing wildly in the dark space, and the silver-white snake body danced in the sea of ​​stars like a horse. Its body was huge and boundless, as if it could cut off the galaxy.

In the dancing place, the large meteorite groups and even the planets were already crushed into powder by their terrifying mass!

He is not the "humanlike" he imagines but the "snakelike" race...

Russell had a sudden realization in his heart.

Is it because he doesn't kill himself that he is a "snake-like" race?

boom!

boom!

The white snake danced in the starry sky, as if it was difficult to suppress the depression in his patience, and he vented wildly.

Russell was solemn in his heart, and he vaguely understood why he had to spend so much physical strength and vent his scattered meaninglessly.

Because he felt the indescribable heaviness and oppression in the heart of this giant snake.

He could naturally guess why.

But he didn't understand why he had a great fear or even fear in his heart, but he still wanted to meet the "God of Yuanyang".

Huh ~

After dancing wildly for a long time, it made the star field so difficult that Qi Cun turned into a human form again.

He took a step forward and fell on Russell's body, and his face changed wildly, and his muscles and bones kept moaning.

"Who is Him?"

Russell couldn't help asking questions, not even he himself noticed that his attitude had changed compared to before.

“He…”

Sitting cross-legged, the man lying horizontally like a dragon and a snake, his tone was a bit ethereal and unpredictable: "No one knows..."

"No one knows..."

Qi Cun shook his head, sighed, and his tone was inexplicable: "Maybe, when I see him, everything will be clear."

Russell couldn't understand Qi Cun's thoughts and wanted to ask again, but Qi Cun stopped answering.

"little things!"

Qi Cun slowly closed his eyes, and his breath fell to the bottom of the valley immediately, and it was almost impossible to observe in an instant:

"Go to the place where you first cut off your head!"

"Um?!"

Russell's eyes shook, first shocked, then frightened. For the first time, he did not refute, resisted Qi Cun, but lowered his head:

"good!"

......

Huh ~

The slightly damp wind kept blowing at the Pier of Freeport.

Truman stood on the torch of the Statue of Liberty that the Later Cultivated, standing by the wind, with solemnity and a touch of throbbing:

"What exactly is in the starry sky?"

The sudden warning broke many of Truman's plans. His spiritual cultivation was already in progress, so he naturally would not doubt his own response.

Even, thanks to the pure heart of the Demon War Heart Sutra, his perception is much deeper than that of the ordinary Grand Master of God Seen.

With his current martial arts and status, even if the world is repeated and the comet hits the Xuanxing, he can survive in the underground shelter built by the Golden Eagle Kingdom.

But even so, he still felt such a strong sense of crisis in his heart, which made him feel alert.

“Great Lord, what do you feel?”

A tall black man as big as a bear stood on the surface of the river. He looked around for a long time but did not see anything that could make Truman look like a great enemy. He couldn't help but ask.

“I feel the destruction of the world…”

Truman suppressed his heart and sighed softly, and gestured a strange symbol in front of his chest: "Katos, this will be a disaster for all mankind..."

"host?"

The tall black man Kratos was startled, then reacted and stroked his arms and chest: "The Lord will be the savior who saves the whole world!"

"No."

But Truman rejected Kratos' compliment, and he shook his head slightly: "Savior, in the East..."

"You mean?" Kratos, who heard that the world was destroyed and his expression had not changed, was shocked, and his cold face was shocked:

"Is that Daxuan's 'god'?"

"Maybe it was him, maybe not."

Truman jumped over the river and walked calmly on the water, with a few flashes that had disappeared without a trace:

"Katos, the plan has changed. I want to go to the East and meet that 'god'..."

......

The changes in heaven and earth are by no means a matter of a day or a night.

The pillar of clear light in Tianlian Mountain runs through the earth and sky, like the pillar of rising to the sky, and never disappears in an instant day and night. Naturally, it also attracted the attention of all the great powers in the world, including Daxuan.

Such huge movements naturally cannot be truly concealed, and spread from the top leaders of various countries, and finally, it once again detonated the world.

"Oh my God! Is this spiritual energy? I have condensed my true qi, and the opportunity to qi meridians has come!"

"Is this dark matter reversed? Is this the 'God particle'?"

"It's the East again! It is said that the satellites of the Golden Eagle Kingdom captured the statue of the first ancestor of the Dream King Quan Dao!"

......

The changes in the world and the emergence of inspiration can be felt by hundreds of millions of dreamers around the world!

Reality has been more than ten years, but dreams have been a hundred years.

Even the last group of dreamers who entered the dream have practiced for more than a long time, paving the way with the predecessors and assisting with "chips".

Even the dreamer with poor qualifications has already reached the point where he can condense his qi and meridians. It is just that because there is no spiritual energy in the real world, except for a few people, most people cannot accumulate the true energy that condenses his qi and meridians.

At first, the inspiration between heaven and earth was very weak.

But it is precisely because of this weakness that most dreamers walk smoothly on the road to condense their qi and meridians.

Of course, there are also reasons why they have already experienced it in their dreams.

However, the rise of dreamers has brought great challenges to the old order!

If it weren't for the governments of various countries that had already tried to develop various new weapons based on the "inspiration particles" in their dreams, I'm afraid that the governments of various countries would be violently subverted!

The former Tong Zhengyang was able to emerge from the hinterland of the Golden Eagle Kingdom with his own strength, even across the ocean, across Japan, and cross the pass of Daxuan, causing the entire special affairs to be facing a great enemy!

Not to mention that among the hundreds of millions of dreamers at this time, there are many people who are stronger than Tongzhengyang back then.

Therefore, this drastic change is a subversive change for the dreamer, but a disaster for ordinary people!

In just one and a half months, thousands of incidents of dreamers outside the Daxuan fighting against the government have occurred!

It completely attracted the attention of all officials, including Daxuan.

"call!"

Qinglong rubbed his eyebrows, and with his energy at this moment, he felt a little tired and mentally exhausted.

In the past ten years of the Great Dream, there are tens of millions of dreamers around the world. As the country where Daxuan appeared first, there are also the most dreamers, with infinitely close to 50%!

Even though a large number of foreign powers have been "poached" by various overseas major powers at high prices in recent years, there are still as many as three million people who dream of Daxuan.

Even if Qinglong is on the list of heaven in his dreams, he feels it is difficult.

This is not a matter of fighting and killing, but a collision of new and old orders!

If a dreamer who is invulnerable to swords and guns, destroys the building with his bare hands, and walks through sound barriers, does not use the same dreamer, he will use his army to suppress it!
To be continued...