From the perspective, light is radiant.

Many spiritual imprints flashed like stars in the dim view, one of which shone brightly and shone brightly.

"Tongzhengyang..."

An Qisheng's heart was slightly ups and downs, and that masterpiece of light was imprinted.

The sight was extremely pulled in, and the light filled the entire perspective.

Buzz ~

In the light that became more and more tired, the "star" suddenly broke.

The endless light and shadow rolled in like a tide, surging endlessly, as if an endless river flowed past his eyes.

An Qisheng was not calm. He had experienced similar scenes several times, but he was still shocked whenever he saw them.

Have you traveled through time and space?

Or have you entered their spirit?

Why can you awaken such powerful abilities?

While many thoughts flashed by, many pictures flashed like slides in his perspective, but An Qisheng could see all the pictures.

Under the night, Tong Zhengyang sat quietly in the mountains and forests, and took a violent move, defeated Potter with one palm. On the beach, he slapped Shi Xinlu to death. The two great monks Shi Xinwu were on the boundless ocean and the sea. A small boat was drifting with the flow. On the deck, Tong Zhengyang watched books...

Scenes of events that happened to Tong Zhengyang passed by one by one between his mind and his mind.

As Tong Zhengyang experienced the backflow, An Qisheng felt that his mental power was also being consumed very quickly.

“It’s not enough, it’s not enough…”

An Qisheng murmured to himself in his heart.

What interested him the most was how he came to this world.

The first time traveler he saw should be Wang Honglin, the Eight Great Master. Unfortunately, Wang Honglin had passed away long ago, and the spirit in that book was only in that courtyard and could not be read in front of it.

But Tong Zhengyang is different. He is a real living person, and he has not been in this world for long.

The picture flowed by, and An Qisheng also truly saw the power of Tong Zhengyang.

On the coastal plains of Florida, fighter jets roared past, tanks came in swarms, and artillery fire poured down, as if to clean the earth.

Tong Zhengyang was shuttled through the rain of bullets. Apart from the shells swaying flames, he was simply bathed in the rain of bullets!

The machine gun bullets as big as a palm fell down like a pouring rain, but could not penetrate its body at all. At most, white marks were left on it. Even if bullets occasionally shot into the huge wounds between its chest and abdomen,

He couldn't even hurt his internal organs!

What a powerful body this is?!

Even in this state, An Qisheng's heart couldn't help but beating.

Finally, the picture slowly stagnated, and the familiar scenes that he had seen in the video given by Jiang Shili appeared in his perspective.

It was the Freeport at dusk. The deep pit that was supposed to stand on the statue of the goddess, his eyes were closed, and his blood was suddenly appeared!

boom!

But at this moment, An Qisheng felt that his eyes were dark, as if he was hitting an invisible barrier!

call!

Under the night, An Qisheng suddenly opened his eyes, his face suddenly lost its color, as pale as paper.

"Um?"

Tong Zhengyang, who was closing his eyes, frowned and opened his eyes to glance at An Qisheng:

"Going into a devil?"

In his senses, An Qisheng's breath fell, like a burning fireball suddenly turning into a candle, with a huge contrast.

It's very similar to being possessed by the devil.

"I'm sick..."

An Qisheng coughed twice, and a hint of pain appeared on his face at the right time:

"I'm an old problem, a terminal illness, and I can't treat it."

"Termally ill?"

Tong Zhengyang shook his head slightly and ignored it.

Tonight's Wang Quan Sword was extremely active and almost broke out. Apart from appeaseing Wang Quan Sword, he had no time to pay attention to other things.

The sword of Wang Quan is like iron but not iron, like qi but not qi, invisible and intangible. Once it breaks away from his flesh and blood blockade, even he can't find it.

For the sake of Wang Quanjian, he lurked Wang Quandao for 40 years and suffered countless humiliations. He was chased by the whole world for several months. He was seriously injured and wanted to die. He also came to this spiritual land without spiritual energy.

If Wang Quan Sword is lost...

"Ahem."

An Qisheng coughed a few times while pretending to behave, took out the fasting pill and swallowed it with saliva.

"All pictures end abruptly until Tongzhengyang appears..."

An Qisheng's face was gloomy and sunny.

This matter is mixed, and it is very happy that Tong Zhengyang did not seem to have noticed his peeping like Mr. Yangming, but he could not have seen the incident before Tong Zhengyang traveled through his ability.

"Maybe, are there any conditions that cannot be met?"

An Qisheng had a thought in his mind, and he still knew very little about his ability.

He was mentally exhausted, but he didn't have to hold on. He walked a few steps away, sat down against a big tree, fell asleep in one second, and fell into deep sleep very quickly.

A dangerous person like Tong Zhengyang is by his side. As long as he doesn't take action, he will not be in danger.

And he took action, unless he could run dozens of miles in an instant, there would be no difference between being prepared or not.

Soon, a symmetrical cry sounded.

Tong Zhengyang's eyelids twitched while listening,

Another jump.

...........

In the suburbs of Daxuan Jing, there is a completely closed office that is more than 100 meters deep underground.

An emergency meeting is being held.

On both sides of the long table, dozens of people sat opposite each other, each with serious expressions.

In front of the long table, on the huge projection screen, the scene was being shown on the coastal plains of Florida. The scene was like a battle that only happened in a blockbuster film of the Golden Eagle Kingdom.

Bang ~

On the left head, a majestic middle-aged man stood up, pressed the projection, and glanced at his colleagues with a serious expression:

"I believe everyone has seen this video leaked from the Golden Eagle Kingdom. Whether you believe it or not before, you have to tell you that this is true."

The middle-aged man is code-named "Qinglong" and is the host of this meeting.

The room was silent.

Everyone present was the leader of the action team, taking on the responsibility of guarding Daxuan, and being able to access many things that ordinary people cannot access.

Everyone here has seen this video.

"According to reliable information, this dangerous person is very likely to want to smuggle into my Daxuan! Before that, he committed a bloody crime in Fusang, and hundreds of people died at his hands!"

Yinglong held the long table with cold eyes:

"This mysterious man who is suspected to be an alien creature has surpassed the strength of seeing the gods!"

"Ying Long, from the video alone, he has surpassed the God of Seen, which is not surprising! The God of Seen is as fast as a galloping horse, and it explodes for less than 100 meters in a short distance, but this person's speed exceeds the God of Seen is too much.

Seeing that the god's musculoskeleton density is very high, but it can only withstand a small-caliber pistol, but the person in the video is enough to withstand a machine gun bullet!"

On the right head, a tall and gray-haired old man tapped on the long table:

"One single shot of the machine gun on the Golden Eagle fighter was enough to knock the lion and tiger into two pieces. No blood was seen when the man was shot into the internal organs from the wound. It is hard to imagine that this is something that the body can do."

The old man is named Baihu and is the leader of another action group.

"How to deal with it? Outside the border, the army cannot move without any movement."

Someone expressed doubts.

"Artificial Intelligence Yinglong has mobilized military satellites to search for this person's trace. The Seventh Special Forces Team has been dispatched except for the four teams that cannot be withdrawn. No matter what purpose the man holds, he will never be allowed to step into the Daxuan half step!"

Ying Long's eyes fell on the young man in the middle of the long table:

"Yao Zi, can you contact Taoist Master Juechen?"

The young man code-named Yazi shook his body, and a look of hesitation flashed across his face, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Report to Qinglong, I can contact the teacher, but I'm not sure if the teacher will go."

"Just contact!"

Qinglong waved his hand and looked at a middle-aged man on the other side:

"Zhun Niu, can you contact Grand Master Xue?"

The middle-aged man stood up and sighed:

"The teacher is old, why bother him? My subordinates are willing to go to the border and would rather die than let this person enter!"

"Um?"

Qinglong's face darkened.

"alright."

The white tiger stood up and waved his hand:

"Defending the country is the responsibility of our military. The Grandmaster has been retired for decades, so we cannot force it."

"Prison the cow!"

Qinglong looked at the middle-aged man:

"For this mission, you and your subordinates, let's go with me!"

"Qinglong, you are going to go? It's too dangerous!"

Baihu and everyone present changed their expressions, but they didn't expect that this person would go there in person.

Swish ~

Qinglong's body stood up straight and straight as a gun, and his sound was like a friction between iron and stone:
Chapter completed!