Great Dao Ji

Yuanyang God

Just seeing those four words, Russell felt in a trance for a moment.

At this moment, he couldn't even see the giant dragon-like python dancing in space in front of his eyes.

A majestic figure sitting cross-legged on a platform surrounded by stars filled his mind, occupying all his perceptions of the outside world.

It seems that no matter how you perceive the existence of this statue, you will inevitably forget everything else.

"He, who is He"

Russell's heart trembled. This kind of power far surpassed the undead species in his memory, and even

He couldn't imagine such an existence in such a magical place, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

It took him a while to come back to his senses.

But he saw a giant python dancing wildly in the dark space, and the silver-white snake body was dancing around the starry sea like a horse. Its body was so huge and boundless that it seemed to be able to cut off the galaxy.

In the place where it danced, large swarms of meteorites and even planets were crushed to pieces by its terrifying size before they even touched it!

He is actually not the 'humanoid' he imagined but a 'snake-like' race

Russell felt enlightened.

Could it be that he didn't kill himself because he was from the same 'snake-like' race?

boom!

boom!

The white snake dances in the starry sky, seemingly unable to hold back the repression of its patient head, venting wildly.

Russell's heart was solemn, and he vaguely understood why he had to spend so much energy on a random and meaningless vent.

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 still wanted to see the ‘God Yuanyang’ even though he had great fear and even fear.

Phew~

After dancing wildly for a long time, until the star field was completely disturbed, Qi Cun finally transformed into a human form again.

He took one step forward and landed on Russell, pressing him down until his face changed wildly and his muscles and bones groaned uncontrollably.

"Who is He?"

Russell couldn't help but ask, and even he didn't notice that his attitude had changed from before.

"He"

Sitting cross-legged and lying 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 and sighed, with a deep and incomprehensible tone: "Perhaps, when I see him, everything will become 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 the aura around him suddenly fell to the bottom, and in an instant it was almost undetectable:

"Go to the place where you were first beheaded!"

"Um?!"

Russell's eyes trembled. He was startled at first, and then showed a ferocious look. For the first time, he did not refute, resisting even an inch, but lowered his head:

"good!"

Huhu~

The slightly humid wind kept blowing at the dock of Freeport.

Truman stood on the torch of the later-renovated Statue of Liberty, standing against the wind, with dignity and a touch of throbbing:

"What's in the starry sky?"

The sudden warning sign broke many of Truman's plans. His mind cultivation was already well established, so he naturally would not doubt his induction.

In fact, thanks to the solipsistic and pure heart of the War Demon Heart Sutra, his perception is much deeper than that of the ordinary Grand Master Jian Shen.

With his current martial arts skills and status, even if the world turns upside down and a comet hits Xuanxing, he can still survive in the underground shelter built by the Golden Eagle Kingdom.

But even so, he still had such a strong sense of crisis in his heart, which had to be a warning sign for him.

"Great Lord, what do you feel?"

A black man as tall as a bear stood on the river. He looked around for a long time and saw nothing that could make Truman feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. He couldn't help but ask.

"I feel the world is going to end"

Truman suppressed the throbbing in his heart, sighed softly, and drew a strange symbol on his chest: "Kratos, this will be a disaster for all mankind."

"host?"

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

"No."

Kratos' compliment was rejected by Truman. He shook his head slightly: "The savior is in the east."

"You mean?" Kratos, whose expression did not change after hearing the destruction of the world, was shocked, with a look of shock on his cold face:

"The 'god' of Daxuan?"

"Maybe it's him, maybe it's not."

Truman jumped onto the river and walked calmly on the water. A few flashes disappeared without a trace:

"Kratos, the plan has changed. I am going to the East to meet the 'god'"

Changes in the world do not happen overnight.

The clear light pillar of Tianlian Mountain penetrates the earth and sky, like the pillar of the sky, never disappearing day and night. Naturally, it also attracted the attention of all the major powers in the world, including Daxuan.

Such a huge movement, naturally, could not be truly concealed. It spread from the top leaders of various countries, and finally, it detonated the world again.

"Oh my god! Is this spiritual energy? Now is my chance to condense my true energy and energy!"

"Incredible matter, is this dark matter twisted? Is this a 'God particle'?"

"It's the East again! It is said that the Golden Eagle Kingdom's satellite captured the statue of Wang Quan Taoist, the first founder of Wang Quan Dao in Dreamland!"

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

The reality has been more than ten years, but the dream has been a hundred years.

Even the last batch of dreamers who entered the dream world have practiced for more than a century, with predecessors paving the way and "chips" to assist them.

Even the most incompetent dreamers have already reached the point where they can condense Qi. However, because there is no spiritual energy in the real world, most people except for a few people cannot accumulate the Qi needed to condense Qi.

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

But it is precisely because of this weakness that most dreamers have a smooth journey on the road to condensing Qi.

Of course, there is also the reason why they have already experienced it in dreams.

However, the rise of dreamers brings huge challenges to the old order!

If it weren't for the governments of various countries who had already been trying to develop various new weapons based on 'spiritual particles' in their dreams, I'm afraid that the governments of various countries would be violently overthrown!

Once upon a time, Tong Zhengyang was able to single-handedly fight his way out of the hinterland of the Golden Eagle Kingdom, even across the ocean, across Japan, and all the way to Guan Daxuan, making the entire special affairs bureau feel like it was facing a formidable enemy!

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

Therefore, this drastic change is a subversive change for dreamers, but it is a disaster for ordinary people!

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

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

"call!"

Qinglong rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little tired with his energy at this time, mentally exhausted.

In the ten years of the Great Dream, there have been tens of millions of dreamers around the world, and Daxuan, as the first country where dreamers appeared, has the most dreamers, infinitely close to 50%!

Even though a large number of them have been 'poached' by various foreign powers and forces at high prices over the years, there are still as many as three million Daxuan dreamers.

Suppressing so many 'supermen', even though Qinglong was ranked on the Heavenly Ranking in the dream, he found it difficult.

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

A dreamer who is invulnerable, demolishes buildings with his bare hands, and walks through the sound barrier. If the same dreamer is not used, the army will be used to suppress him!

"The data after the Sky Change Incident has been analyzed."

In the empty office, the voice of artificial intelligence 'Ying Long' suddenly sounded. After the algorithm was improved and optimized, Ying Long's voice was no longer even so cold:

"The unknown energy particles named 'Aura Particles' are the most active among all known particles, far more than a hundred times more than the second! Not only active, it can also strengthen people's meridians, the strength, toughness, and vitality of objects."

"Poseidon named this particle the 'God Particle' for this reason."

Yinglong, whose tone is getting closer and closer to that of ordinary people, spoke to Qinglong in as calm a tone as possible:

"This kind of particle has a wide range of properties. When compressed in the air veins, it can achieve a utilization rate close to fusion. When it is ejected from the body, it can also exert the unstable damage threat of fission. It's full!"

"Is there any way to prevent the spread of 'spiritual particles', or to limit them to a certain area, such as a desert no-man's land?"

Qinglong calmed down and looked for a solution.

In fact, the think tank of the Special Affairs Bureau has been meeting for two months, almost per capita, and has not come up with a solution.

"The gentlemen of the think tank have analyzed it and put forward a plan. In theory, it can be done if there is enough time, but Mr. Qinglong, we can't do it."

Ying Long's tone was much gentler, but he still analyzed calmly:

"There is only one difficulty, but it cannot be overcome."

"I see."

Qinglong's brows furrowed, and there was no need for Yinglong to say anything.

There is only one person other than the old rival who owns the world's largest 'Dreamers Alliance' across the ocean that even the Special Bureau cannot conquer.

Compared with the latter person, he would rather cross the ocean to fight Truman to the death.

"Do humans need gods?"

The battle in the third year of the Dream came to mind, and the global riots in the past month also appeared in his mind. Qinglong stood stunned for a long time.

"Yinglong"

He quietly arranged the tasks for the next few days before disappearing into the office.

The old and thin Garuda stood on the bank of the Ganges River. In front of him, there was smoke and bones everywhere, and the water of the Ganges River stopped flowing for a while.

All the people who came, whether ordinary people or dreamers, were killed on the spot by him.

Bloody and cruel.

After closing the computer, Chu Fan couldn't help but sigh:

"The rise and fall of the people are suffering."

In just over a month, the situation in Xuanxing changed suddenly, and the friction between natural people and dreamers became more and more serious.

From the earliest quarrel to the current bloody conflict.

The number of people involved worldwide has reached 100 million, which is a shocking number.

Videos similar to those of warlords attacking dreamers have already filled the 'Dreamers Forum' and the 'Law Enforcement Warrior Forum', and have even spread in major online forums.

From the perspective of Daxuan people who have been in peace for many years, this is an extremely unbelievable thing, but this has become a fact.

"What exactly is Mr. An going to do?"

At this moment, even Chu Fan, who had a great affection for Mr. An, felt a little confused.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

He got up and left the Magic City, but before leaving, he went to the Magic City Martial Arts Hall.

Good night, everyone.