Great Dao Ji

Hungry?

exhausted?

tired?

He was born with the seed of immortality and was born as a blessing scholar. He had never felt such a feeling before, but he was stunned for a moment.

Russell raised his head and looked at the three-wheeled sun that was shining brightly. Was it a bit dazzling?

"Do you want to drag me down to the point of being a short-lived species and then defeat me?"

Russell took a deep breath, and the hot air exploded in his body, making his whole body even hotter.

If it were other people, they might have been unable to help but swallow the breath in the dream to replenish their inspiration, but he would not, because he knew that the first step in the nightmare was to exert influence.

There is never more to gain than to lose.

But he also knew very well that if he wanted to trap him, the short-lived species would only have to pay more.

Hungry, thirsty, sleepy, hot, and painful, tide-like pain rose from this corpse-like body that was about to rot, impacting his soul and mind.

But his divine intention was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine, as if he didn't realize it, he stepped into the wind and sand.

It’s just a false illusion, so what’s the point of fear?

Russell's expression was indifferent, and his heart was even colder, letting the sun shine and the day and night changing.

One day, two days, three days

He didn't expect that this trip would last ten days!

For ten days, he still didn't see any changes. Day after day, it was an endless desert. The only thing that seemed quiet was the sound of wind. There were no people, no beasts, or even insects.

On this day, Russell finally stopped.

But it was not that he saw the edge of the vast sea, or anything else, but that this dying body, even under his powerful will, could only last until this moment.

"Then let's see if you can outshine me, or I can outshine you."

Russell stood on the yellow sand, and the teeth of his upper and lower jaws clicked, but no sound was made, because everything on his body, including his tongue, fell off the moment he stopped.

He is dead.

But so far, he has not swallowed the 'extraordinary spiritual intelligence' that is omnipresent in this vast sea and is enough to sustain him for a longer period of time.

Even one bite.

Trance.

dark.

confusion.

narrow.

piping hot

It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long, long time later.

Russell slowly opened his eyes and saw the rolling yellow sand and the boundless sea of ​​yellow sand.

Burning, pain, hunger, thirst, and exhaustion swept over me again

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

"Ha~"

Russell chuckled, the cold murderous intention in his heart almost unbearable.

But in an instant, he had suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and as angry as before, he stepped into the yellow sand.

Above the infinite sky, Lan Lingtong looked at this scene, his heart felt cold for the first time, and he felt a hint of terror.

It has never seen such a nightmare.

It is also hard to believe that there would be such cruel punishment in a new lower civilization.

Yes, cruel.

At this time, what Russell was experiencing had another name with a different meaning in the civilization of Xuanxing and Daxuan:

Infinite!

It means,

During this calamity, there will be no interruption in the suffering.

The tribulations here are continuous without interruption.

During this calamity, life span is uninterrupted.

rob this place

There is a Buddha who said that those who have an endless body will never die, and a long life is a great calamity in the endless hell.

This is the most ruthless method against the 'immortal species'. If they live for a long time, it will be the most terrifying disaster.

"Mr. Monster, your methods are really cruel."

The blue spirit boy murmured to himself.

Desert, iceberg, purgatory, Jedi Russell was separated in many dreams, and at the same time he experienced something terrifying.

And this is not the most terrifying thing.

If Russell could step out of this endless infinity and unify from the many dreams, the pain and torture accumulated time and time again would explode at the same time.

At that time, can the nightmare Hydra clan, known for its chaos, be able to stabilize its mind?

The three-hearted blue soul boy thought about it, and a sense of awe could not help but feel in his heart. He felt that under the gentle and gentle appearance of the 'Mr. Monster', there were dangers in the mountains and rivers.

The cruelty and cruelty are beyond imagination.

"You've already done this, what else can I do?"

The three-hearted blue soul boy was a little confused again.

Wu Jian regards boredom as the greatest torture, and any intrusion will destroy this horror, which is completely undesirable.

For a moment, Lan Lingtong didn't know what he could do.

Could it be, just watching?

Phew~

Trees rushed past the windows on both sides.

Chu Fan skillfully maneuvered the vehicle through the curves, driving at a constant speed on the straight road, and gradually entered the city.

"Mr. An, do you really not want this Bigu Pill?"

Glancing at the full red sandalwood boxes in the back row with his peripheral vision, Chu Fan felt a little regretful: "The Bigu Pill has been improved, and its effect is much better than before."

An Qisheng closed his eyes to rest in the passenger seat without opening them, and said calmly: "I'll give it to you."

Qizhong has initially replaced Xuanxing's aura. Although there is still a long way to go before it is completely replaced, it does not need the 'Bigu Pill' to support its consumption.

In fact, if Qizhong hadn't initially replaced Xuanxing's aura, his rapidly transforming body, even with the supply of Bigu Pills, would have been exhausted, just like what he had seen with Mr. Yang Ming.

"How about that?"

Chu Fan shook his head.

He was entrusted by someone to come here to deliver the Bigu Pill. Of course he knew the value of the Bigu Pill.

It has been half a year since batches of dreamers arrived, but the energy seeds seemed to be the limit of what they could carry.

Half a year has passed in reality, and more than five years have passed in the dream, but no one has been able to condense Qi.

It's not because of lack of true energy, or because there is no way to condense energy, but because of physical strength!

Physical limitations have once again distanced countless ordinary dreamers from many powerful warriors and warriors in the army.

Physical training is not only provided by the seeds of true energy. Therefore, the Bigu Pill, which was once provided for the practice of the divine warriors, became very popular for a while.

Especially the newly developed fourth-level Bigu Pill, which is stronger than the Bigu Pill that was previously supplied to the divine warriors. One piece is worth up to three million, and it is priceless.

There are thousands of bigu pills placed here. How could he dare to accept such a heavy gift?

"Then take it back."

An Qisheng waved his hand, still dreaming.

For more than half a year, the number of dreamers has not increased as sharply as before. Moreover, those who died more than twice have been deprived of their status as dreamers.

Therefore, half a year has passed, and the number of dreamers today may not be as high as half a year ago.

But even so, carrying the dream requires him to be careful at all times. Russell may explode at any time after a long period of torture.

And once it breaks out, it will definitely be earth-shattering and unrelenting.

Naturally, he will not be careless, nor can he be careless.

The ability attached to Russell's alien gate is too powerful. If it is not handled properly, I am afraid that there will be greater terror.

As for An Qisheng, who already knew Russell's trump card, he couldn't, didn't want to, let alone play some trick with the nightmare Hydra clan, where the younger one gets older and the older one gets older!

An Qisheng didn't speak, and Chu Fan naturally didn't dare to disturb him. He had made great progress in practicing dreaming for half a year, but in front of Mr. An, he could still feel a trembling feeling from the inside out.

‘Mr. An is even more unfathomable than before. I don’t know what level he has reached. ’

While driving, Chu Fan was still speculating in his mind.

He had seen a weapon catalog in the 'First Year of King Power'. An Qisheng was ranked second and a master of Qi. How terrifying could he be now?

"Do you know why they don't come to see me?"

An Qisheng suddenly spoke.

Chu Fan frowned slightly, and then realized that what An Qisheng was talking about was Wang Zhixuan and Jiang Shili.

"have no idea."

Chu Fan shook his head.

"Whenever you find out, you will probably understand how far I have reached."

As he said that, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes and looked outside the window. The airport had already arrived: "Okay, let's stop here."

"Mr. An, you haven't left Tianlian Mountain for more than half a year. Are you going to see Grandmaster Xue when you come down from the mountain today?"

Chu Fan opened the car door and asked curiously.

"Yes, not quite."

An Qisheng pondered for a moment and answered.

"That is?"

Chu Fan was slightly stunned.

"Mr. An, your ticket will fly to Baodao in half an hour."

Upon learning that An Qisheng was coming, the members of the Special Affairs Bureau who had already bought their tickets trotted over and handed them over.

"Thanks."

An Qisheng took the ticket and didn't answer Chu Fan's question. He waved slightly to him and walked towards the airport.

The members of the Special Affairs Bureau followed him. For some reason, they always felt that Mr. An was very different from more than half a year ago.

Especially the footsteps, which seem to be as heavy as the stars and the moon.

After getting on the plane, they were silent all the way. An Qisheng closed his eyes and rested, while the members of the Special Affairs Bureau were cautious.

When we arrived at Treasure Island, the sun was heading west. Although it was not dusk, it was not that hot anymore.

And at the same time An Qisheng got on the flying sword of Lai Baodao.

In Yangmingshan, behind Xue's Manor, in a pavilion in the middle of the lake, Xue Zheng, who was fishing with his eyes closed, trembled slightly with his fingers and scared away the fish that was about to take the bait.

"Grandmaster Xue, you?"

Su Jie was slightly surprised.

Xue Zheng was already at the top of Daxuan decades ago. He was one of the three great masters of seeing gods. He was extremely skilled in kung fu. Over the years, his strength had changed even more. It could make him unable to hold the fishing rod. It was obviously too much. surprise.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

Jing Xiaolou also noticed Xue Zheng's gaffe and couldn't help being surprised.

He has followed Xue Zheng for many years. It is very rare that he has lost his temper. The last time was before the door came.

Pa da ~

Xue Zheng put down the fishing rod and looked into the sky, his eyes filled with an unexplainable meaning: "It turns out that the legend is true."

"What legend?"

Jing Xiaolou and Su Jie followed his gaze, but saw nothing, and couldn't help but become more curious.

"Laozi Xichuan Hangu Pass"

Xue Zheng's eyes moved and he spoke slowly: "Purple Qi comes from the east thirty thousand miles away."

The third update is over, good night everyone.