Russell's heart was shocked, and only then did he realize that the void around him was folded inch by inch, and the gate of Xenomorphism was invisibly cut into different dimensions.

And the self that crawled out of the gate of Xenomorphism was invisibly twisted and cut into countless pieces!

The Xenomorph Gate is not a substance, but a projection of bloodline sorcery, which is extremely difficult to destroy, but can be distorted and divided.

How can this short-lived species know?

Crooked?

Still is......

Bang!

When Russell's heart shook, Ankisheng didn't have much nonsense to say, and his mind moved. Between the vast heaven and earth, seven sword lights suddenly flashed.

The seven sword lights are colorless, and they are suddenly vertical and horizontal, but they are full of black and white, as if they want to fill the heaven and earth, and for a while the black and white colors of heaven and earth are intertwined, evolving a huge and boundless black and white Taiji diagram.

Then the golden light converged, turning into a line to divide black and white, turning yin and yang.

It erupted in the ripples of the void, drowning everything.

In the Dao of the world, the Netherworld Mansion Jun Gu Changfeng can use his own inner view of the world as the foundation to accept the heaven and earth into the Netherworld, and An Qi was born on the Xuanxing, although he can't open another realm.

However, with the help of the power of the beings of the two worlds, guided in this dream realm, he could do this in disguise!

"Short-lived ......."

In the sudden burst of divine light, Russell did not struggle, but looked at An Qisheng with a pair of indifferent and cold eyes, as if to imprint his face deeply in his eyes:

"You're good......"

Nightmare Hydra, in the name of Nightmare, but whenever it encounters other civilizations, it will inevitably pull all living beings into the Nightmare first, and use the Nightmare to seize all the essence of civilization.

Although he has never had a record of destroying civilization, it is not the first time that he has dreamed of destroying a country.

But it was the first time that he was led into the 'nightmare' of others.

Ankisheng looked down at Russell, his eyes were as calm as the sea, and as he said, everything had just begun.

Whew~

In just a few moments, the divine light disappeared in the sky, and along with the disappearance of the alien gate and the giant snake Russell.

This action was too fast, and most of the people didn't know what was going on, only the Taoists on the top of the Wangquan Mountain were shocked and seemed to understand something.

"Ancestor, twisted and divided that monster?"

Yuan Tingguang's eyes flickered, and he was a little surprised.

The foundation of this dream was forged by An Qisheng, but everything inside was filled by them, of course, they knew that this dream was more than one.

The monster seemed to have been divided and thrown into the other layers of the dream.

"The ancestor created this dream to suppress this monster?"

The old man who was the first to make the move frowned slightly, figuring out what the ancestor meant.

"I'm afraid so......"

Someone nodded.

Before An Qisheng descended on the sword of royal power, the decree passed down was to frame a dream, and it was not just one, but a multiple dream realm covering three thousand three hundred years of ancient and modern times.

At that time, they were still surprised that if it was just to prolong their longevity and gain more time to practice in their dreams, one dream was enough, so why bother.

Now it seems that the patriarch had already expected this.

Several people present were all clear-minded, and at this time, they naturally guessed An Qisheng's thoughts, and they couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.

From Tong Zhengyang to this monster, the patriarch seems to have no last resort, and everything he does has multiple deep meanings.

"It's useless to think too much, what does the patriarch want to do, the only way to be a disciple is to obey and cooperate."

Yuan Tingguang took a deep breath:

"Wait for the Patriarch's decree......."

.......

this day.

For all of Xuanxing, it is destined to be a day that cannot be forgotten, and it will even be remembered by history.

A huge gate suspended in the air, a divine sword that crosses east and west.

High-definition photos of the two have exploded the entire Internet almost instantly, and this time, no one can hide the past.

The governments of various countries also had no intention of suppressing the discussion.

Without him, there are too many people to see.

In just one day, more than three billion netizens around the world have participated in the discussion of these two sacred objects, and they are still growing wildly at a growth rate far beyond any other topic.

This is the first topic to ignite a global discussion after a huge pandemic many years ago.

"What the hell is that door? A gateway to hell? Or a portal to other worlds? What's Behind the Door, Aliens? Devil? ”

"Forbidden door, if this door is opened, will it attract countless aliens?"

"What is that sword? Do you know what kind of writing is on the gate? I searched the global database and found no similar text. ”

"Flying sword, flying sword! Across the eastern and western hemispheres, across the ocean, across the sky, isn't this the legendary flying sword? In the mountains of Tianfu, is there really a sword immortal? ”

"Kouhu, how can the legendary flying sword have such power? Where is there any sword immortal? If there is, back then, our ancestors went out of Tianfu to participate in the war, and the casualties were the first in the country, why didn't we see the sword immortal come forward? ”

"This is the legendary Excalibur of South Korea! The great nation has saved the world once again! ”

"Hahaha, I'm laughing upstairs, do you have a sword culture in South Korea?"

.......

Countless people on the Internet vented their emotions after the catastrophe, abusing or arguing with others, and many people simply wanted to explore the mysteries.

There are even hackers who want to hack into satellites to spy on the truth, and they are beaten up by the highly nervous governments of various countries, and a large number of hackers are caught by the vine.

And in the process, the 'dreamer' was finally noticed and known by the world for the first time.

That one video,

From the Three Indias.

A young man from the Three Indian Kingdoms, who claimed to be a disciple of the 'Great Dragon Gate', sat cross-legged on a thin wooden plank and floated in the turbid Ganges River.

He was thin and short, his bare upper skin glittering like brass and iron in the sunlight.

He wore linen pants on the lower half of his body, his feet were bare, and he had no shoes, soaked in the water of the Ganges.

This dress is common in the Three Indians, where they call themselves 'Dalits', while others, call them untouchables.

A small drone hovered over his head, filming.

"My name is Harry, I am a dreamer, in my dream, I am a disciple of the Great Dragon Gate of Youzhou, my ancestor, and a powerful master of the Great Dragon Gate, a Yan madman!"

Young people speak fluent Daxuanhua, which is one of the most learned languages in the world today, recorded by drones.

He's on the air.

A barrage flashed on the screen of the drone, most of them were surprised by his smooth big words, as for what big dragon gate, dreamer, Yan fanatic.

But it didn't attract too many people's attention.

"Harry! You shouldn't go, stop! ”

"Harry!"

"Harry, stop your stupid thoughts......"

In the distance, on the banks of the Ganges, many people dressed like him waved their arms and shouted.

"They're trying to persuade me to go back, and they think I'm crazy."

Harry explained to the drone, smiling but no one thought he was laughing.

"Many, many years ago, as far back as I can remember, my parents told me that I couldn't wear shoes and that I couldn't sit anywhere other people were around......."

Harry calmly recounted: "The law has abolished the rules of inequality, but the ideas in the hearts of people have been passed down from generation to generation...... How ridiculous. ”

On the live broadcast of the drone, there was no barrage, and it seemed that everyone watching the live broadcast was shocked.

But in an instant, the overwhelming ridicule filled the entire screen.

"I came out this time to challenge that ......"

As he spoke, Harry stood up in the middle of the Ganges, and stepped barefoot on the Ganges, and walked towards a simple house not far away on the banks of the Ganges:

"That stupid and pathetic Garuda!"

Treading water?

At this time, many people who watched the live broadcast were stunned, but many people questioned that there must be something else in the river.

But there were also those who were silent, because they recognized the humble houses in the picture.

The house was very simple, no different from the houses that ordinary people lived in, but this simple house was very famous.

For in this house live the former untouchables, now the sacred, see Garuda, the great master of God.

Crunch~

As Harry walked to the shore, the wooden door of the house slowly opened.

A thin old man with a high nose, deep eye sockets, dark skin, canvas clothes, and a three-pronged cane walked out of the door slowly, he looked at Harry calmly, and said softly:

"Kid, you shouldn't have come."

Garuda's voice was calm and melodious, like a group of monks chanting scriptures, the voice was not high, but it was extremely penetrating, and the sound of the Ganges River flowing was muffled.

"Garuda, you should know why I'm here."

Harry looked at Garuda with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but tense.

He, or rather, a lot of people know it.

This gentle old man is the most terrifying killer in the world, and countless people have died at his hands.

"You have heard my lectures, and I can feel your indignation, but things will not be as simple as you think."

Garuda shook his head slightly: "It's easy to move mountains, but it's hard to move hearts, the prejudice in people's hearts can only be smoothed out by time and education, and violence has no meaning." ”

"My thousand-fold effort is not worth the birth of other people but Kshatriyas, I can endure mediocrity, but I can't endure humility......"

Harry stared at Garuda, his eyes slightly reddened:

"I'm in Daxuan, I learned a sentence, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning?!"

"You only know that the prince and general Xiangning have a kind of thing, but you don't know how many people have died because of this sentence."

Garuda shook his head slightly:

"We don't have ancestors like the Great Xuan people......."

"There is no such ancestor ......"

Harry's expression was solemn, and as his fingers clenched one by one, he said word by word: "Then, I will be such an ancestor!" ”

"Oh?"

Garuda raised his eyelids, not excited by his bold words, and his voice was still weak:

"You may not have woken up yet, and you have lost your mind in your dreams......"

"Hehe, haha!"

Harry chuckled and laughed, as if tears were flowing from his eyes: "Garuda, you are old, you don't know what kind of changes have taken place in the world!" ”

Bang!

The laughter echoed, and Harry stomped on his feet, and the ground within more than ten meters of him sank in unison, and he himself burst out like an arrow from a string.

He spread his arms, like a roc spreading his wings, sweeping dozens of meters, and punched out in the midst of the surging true qi: "The times have changed!" ”

Rumble!

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

The hovering drone almost fell from the sky with a tremor, and the camera rolled, making the crowd watching the live broadcast scold again and again.

Wait until the camera is stable again.

The group looked again, only to see a thin palm, slowly falling, weighing Harry's high head into the map.

Bang!

Dirt is splashing, dust is everywhere, and old houses are 'moving'.

Harry felt a darkness in front of him, and then struggled in rage, but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from the thin palm on his head.

Garuda sighed lightly, let go of his hand, and turned to leave.

Harry's eyes cracked: "You, you're also a dreamer?!" ”

"Your Roc King Fist ......"

Garuda paused slightly, and then walked into the dusty house: "I taught ....."

"You ......"

Harry was struck by lightning and fell into the dust.

......

Even a god-seeing warrior like Garuda is a dreamer?

Qinglong closed the computer, his face was calm:

"The number of dreamers is increasing at a rapid rate, and it is no longer controllable......

It has been a week since the day of the change, but a week has not been able to erase this huge tremor, and because of the continuous appearance of dreamers, the world has faintly appeared in chaos.

"With a sharp weapon to kill and grasp the power, it is like holding the sharpest knife in the world, I really don't know what will become of the future."

The white tiger sighed lightly.

There has been no real peace in Xuanxing, and there are still many contradictions among the countries of the world, such as the caste system, racial discrimination, class contradictions, and the gap between the rich and the poor......

All kinds of contradictions are hidden under the cloak of peace, and they are not usually noticed, but this does not mean that they really do not exist.

There are not a few people like Harry in the world, and the appearance of dreamers will eventually lead to hidden dangers.

For the time being, the countries of the world still have the most powerful force in their possession, enough to suppress it, but one day, someone will have a power that no one can control like the 'sword of kingship'?

There are dreamers inside, and there are unknown monsters on Mars outside, and they are overwhelmed by external troubles for a while.

"Yesterday, another group of dreamers appeared, you go and arrange someone to take over, remember to be gentle, don't be too aggressive......"

Qinglong kneaded his temples, mentally exhausted, he hadn't rested for a long time, if it weren't for his strong physical strength, he was afraid that he would have died suddenly.

"Someone has already been arranged to do it."

The white tiger replied.

"Already done?"

Qinglong raised his head, first a little surprised, and then flashed a trace of surprise: "Could it be that you are also ......"

"Not bad."

Bai Hu rubbed his palms, feeling a little expectant and excited: "In the early hours of yesterday morning, I also became a dreamer...... For the first time, I really entered the 'dream of royal power' instead of seeing ..... through Academician Lu's brainwaves."

“....... Even you? ”

Qinglong stood up and walked around a little bored, unable to describe his mood for a while.

Batch after batch of dreamers appeared one after another, which made people overwhelmed, and the biggest reason was, of course, because there were also one dreamer after another within the Special Affairs Bureau.

"That's right."

The white tiger seemed to remember something, and after hesitating for a moment, he still spoke: "Prison cow, Jianxi, blue bird...... Several of them also became dreamers. They didn't have a good ....... to tell you."

"What?"

Qinglong's voice was raised, and he couldn't calm down anymore.

There are seven real high-level people in the Special Affairs Bureau, namely Prison Niu, Qinghu, Jianwei, Blue Bird, Danhuang, White Tiger, and Qinglong.

Wang Zhixuan is codenamed Danhuang, Jiang Shili is codenamed Qinghu, the two have already become dreamers, and at this time they served the prisoner cow, Baihu and others.

Co-authored the only 'natural person' in the Special Affairs Bureau at this time.

It's actually yourself?!

Suddenly, Qinglong felt the strong malice from the 'Dream of Kingship'......

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