Great Dao Ji

The sun was setting in the west, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be scorched by flames, and the red glow was very brilliant.

An Qisheng walked out from a wild forest somewhere in the Golden Triangle.

Tong Zhengyang stood not far away with his hands behind his back.

"Huh!"

An Qisheng took a deep breath and woke up, feeling surprised and happy:

"I didn't expect that I could actually sleep while running?!"

In less than a day, the two had crossed more than 20 mountains on foot and arrived at the Golden Triangle.

"Maybe this is what the ancient books say about the spirit sleeping but the heart not sleeping?"

An Qisheng felt a little happy.

As long as there is progress, no matter what aspect, he is very happy.

What's more, he vaguely feels that his breakthrough this time is very important, even not less than his breakthrough in Huajin.

The significance is likely to be extremely significant.

If possible, he doesn't want to stop now, and wants to experience this ability more.

What's the difference between boxing while sleeping and boxing while awake?

What's wrong with practicing while sleeping?

He has too many things he wants to try, but unfortunately it's not allowed now.

"I hope they are prepared and don't act rashly."

Looking at the boundless plain, An Qisheng sighed in his heart.

The route he took was naturally not randomly planned. If there were satellites tracking him all the way, he should be able to get the information he wanted to convey to them.

But that's all. If he delays any longer, Tong Zhengyang might notice it.

"You are too slow."

Tong Zhengyang frowned slightly:

"Your physique is far inferior to that of the previous Potter."

His physique is strong, and he can exceed twenty feet with a casual step. Even if An Qisheng is running at full speed, it is very difficult to catch up.

Although the skill of running while sleeping surprised him a little, that's all.

An Qisheng didn't speak, pointing to the distance, saying:

"Walk for another day, and you will reach the base I mentioned."

He has a good memory. He has been walking strictly according to his mind all the way. The destination is naturally the original base of Tuo Xiang.

It is far away from the crowd and the terrain is complex, which is just right for an ambush.

If Li Yan has been paying attention to all this, he should know what to do. He has done everything he can.

"No hurry, no hurry."

Tong Zhengyang looked into the distance, and shook his head slightly after a moment:

"Let's rest here for a night."

As he said that, he flicked his sleeves, and the strong wind blew away all the dust and debris on the ground, and sat cross-legged.

Afterwards, he grabbed a handful of military ration pills and swallowed them all.

Just then he closed his eyes, observed himself quietly, and communicated with the King's Sword.

An Qisheng had no objection, and also found a clean place to sit, closed his eyes slightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Tong Zhengyang's consumption of dreaming was very great.

He must ensure that his energy is fully restored before he can really dream.

Although sleeping in spirit but not in mind can relieve his physical fatigue and increase his endurance, his body is still moving and consuming, which is still worse than the recovery of deep sleep.

After running for a day, now when he relaxes, his body is sore and numb, his tendons are a little stiff, and sleepiness surges up like a tide.

He fell asleep faster.

Huhu~

The breeze blew, and the wild grass bent.

At a certain moment, An Qisheng's eyelids lifted slightly, without opening his eyes, but in his perspective, the light was shining again.

"Enter the dream, Tong Zhengyang!"

An Qisheng's mind moved, and the picture in his perspective flowed like water.

In a flash, he had returned to Freeport again, when Tong Zhengyang had just come to this world.

The return ended here.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but An Qisheng felt that this return was much easier than before, and it seemed that his mental strength had improved.

"I really want to see what was missing from the world when he came, or is my mental strength not enough to return more?"

An Qisheng's mind flashed, and he floated down.

It was difficult for him to describe his current state, invisible and intangible, like a group of pure spiritual imprints, but it seemed different.

In the Freeport at dusk, in the bottomless pit, Tong Zhengyang was unconscious.

"He was so seriously injured but he didn't die"

An Qisheng was shocked.

He originally only knew that Tong Zhengyang was seriously injured, but he didn't know the extent of his injury. But now, he realized that if such an injury fell on anyone in Xuanxing, there would be no chance of survival.

"What is your weakness?"

An Qisheng's heart moved, and he had already sunk into the unconscious Tong Zhengyang.

Pain!

Severe pain!

Pain in the bone marrow, no, pain in the soul!

The moment he sunk into Tong Zhengyang's body, endless pain surged like a tide, almost drowning An Qisheng's reason!

But at the same time, he also felt the strength of this body.

After a long time, An Qisheng got rid of the huge pain and was able to feel Tong Zhengyang's body.

Hualala~

The blood flowed like a river in the sky, and every drop of blood was like a crystal ruby, and there seemed to be a ding-dong sound of gold and jade colliding in the flow.

The heart beat even more strongly, like a hammer hitting a drum.

This is an unprecedentedly strong body!

His muscles, bones, skin, flesh, organs, marrow, and blood were all strong, and all of them were beyond An Qisheng's imagination.

He concentrated slightly and could feel that his intestines were squirming like a meat grinder, making a "crackling" sound of metal rubbing against metal.

"Such a strong physical strength!"

An Qisheng couldn't help but be shocked.

Since he entered the state of Huajin, his physical fitness has surpassed that of ordinary people. He has also felt the body of Wang Honglin, the master of Baji, and has also felt the state of Juechen Taoist.

But even if he saw a god, his physical fitness alone is far from comparable to Tong Zhengyang!

Blood can collide, the intestines and stomach move like metal friction, and the heart beats like a drum.

He never thought that a person's body could be so strong!

He carefully sensed and could faintly sense that there seemed to be an invisible big net in Tong Zhengyang's body.

This big net penetrated everything, connecting all the tendons, bones, skin, flesh, marrow, blood vessels, and even every tiny pore in his body.

It seemed that any pore in his whole body could breathe.

This means that the owner of this body has the ability to survive in extremely harsh environments.

At the same time, the existence of this big net also means that unless there is an extremely sharp piercing through it, or an extremely strong force that smashes his entire body at once.

Otherwise, he can't hurt a hair at all.

"Does this kind of body have any flaws?"

An Qisheng felt heavy in his heart.

A strong body is almost invulnerable, able to withstand high pressure and extremely harsh environment.

This is still a serious injury. If it recovers, how strong will it be?

"Huh?"

While sensing, An Qisheng's heart suddenly moved, and he sensed an extremely restrained sharp aura.

Looking at its location, it seems to be in Tong Zhengyang's arm?

"What is this?"

An Qisheng's heart flashed with curiosity, and his perception spread to the place where the sharp aura came from.

Over the wilderness, night fell silently.

The night wind blew past, the grass and trees bent, and dust rose.

Gradually, dark clouds covered the moon in the sky, and the stars in the sky seemed to have lost their light.

The sky and the earth suddenly became darker.

"Hmm?"

Tong Zhengyang's eyelids bounced, his eyes turned, and he looked to the southwest.

In the sight, the night wind whistled, the grass and trees bent, and there seemed to be no other unusual phenomena in the darkness.

But in Tong Zhengyang's perception, he could see that in the distance, a "qi" was floating.

This qi was not true qi.

All things in the world have "qi". When they gather into an army, they are military qi, and when they gather into a country, they are national destiny.

Although the "spiritual turtle qi observation method" he practiced was far inferior to the "heavenly qi observation technique" in the king's power, which could observe all the qi in the world, as long as it appeared in his sight, he could see its qi.

In his perception, thirty miles southwest, a "qi" was like a wolf smoke rising straight into the sky, scorching and murderous, it was the qi of the army.

Its color was red, and it was full of murderous intent.

"This is coming for me, its color is red, and the murderous intent is even heavier. It seems that it is not to save people, but to kill me."

Tong Zhengyang smiled faintly and glanced at An Qisheng who was breathing evenly.

This kid is really in a miserable situation. Few people want to save him.

Huh~

With a thought, Tong Zhengyang raised his sleeves.

The King's Sword became more and more active, which made him wonder if it was because of the huge consumption of his true energy and strength that he could no longer suppress the King's Sword?

This made him very anxious.

The King's Sword contains the foundation of the King's Dao for three thousand years. It is not only his way to the realm of heaven and man, but also his only possibility to get rid of this absolute spirit world.

For this reason, he needs to obtain the top resources in this world as quickly as possible to replenish himself, and continue to block the King's Sword until it recognizes its master.

After that, he must enslave this world, let everyone collect resources for him, and let everyone in this absolute spirit world be used by him.

Only then will he have a chance to achieve heaven and man in this absolute spirit world!

"The sooner you come, the better. I can't wait any longer."

Tong Zhengyang's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness.

If he really wanted to impact Daxuan, with his speed, he would have crossed the border and entered Daxuan long ago.

The reason for staying here is to lure these people out.

He didn't think of becoming an enemy of Daxuan, but even if it was a deal, he had to take the leading position.

No matter who comes, hurt them first!

In the wilderness twenty miles away, dozens of military trucks were driving on the bumpy field.

In the front truck, Qinglong issued orders with a serious face:

"Dragon Fang, Tiger Fang, and Wolf Fang special operations teams act together, don't get too close to the enemy, snipers take action first!"

"The helicopter will wait for the time being and take off after the rain! Locate the position, and then listen to my order to drop the aerial incendiary bomb. I don't believe that the flesh can withstand the high temperature of 3,000 degrees!"

The driving Qiuniu looked solemn, his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

After a long time, Qinglong issued all his orders, and finally dialed the phone:

"Master, if he escapes from the sea of ​​fire, please join the special operations team and kill this beast!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a voice like a bell came:

"Whatever you want."

Then the phone was hung up.

"The borrowed equipment is too poor, otherwise, I will let him know that what he experienced in the Golden Eagle Country was just a small battle!"

Qinglong looked very cold, and his tone was even colder:

"No matter what he is, he must die!"

"Qinglong, he has a hostage in his hand!"

Qiuniu couldn't help but speak.

He had already contacted Xue Zheng and Jing Xiaolou, and knew that An Qisheng and he were half brothers.

If possible, Qiuniu didn't want him to die tragically.

"Later, if he comes alone, you go to rescue the hostages. But if he brings hostages with him..."

Qinglong closed his eyes:

"I will bear all the consequences."