Zhutian Avenue

The sun is falling down to the west, and the sky and clouds seem to be roasted by flames, and the red glow and golden brilliance are very brilliant.

An Qisheng walked out of the barren forest somewhere in the Golden Triangle.

Tong Zhengyang's negative hand stands not far away.

"call!"

An Qisheng took a deep breath, and then he came to his senses, and he was shocked and happy:

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

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

"Maybe this is what God said in ancient books to sleep?"

An Qisheng had some joy in his heart.

As long as there is progress, he is happy in any aspect.

What's more, he faintly felt that his breakthrough was very important, even as much as his breakthrough energy.

The significance is likely to be extremely significant.

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

What's the difference between falling asleep and punching?

What about practicing while asleep?

He has too many things to try, but unfortunately it is not allowed now.

"I hope they are prepared, don't rush it ..."

Looking at the boundless plain, An Qisheng sighed.

Of course, the route he took was not a random plan. If a satellite tracks all the way, he should be able to learn the information he wants to pass to them.

But that's all, and maybe delaying Tongzhengyang may be noticed.

"You are too slow."

Tong Zhengyang frowned slightly:

"It's far worse than the previous Potter."

His physical strength is overbearing, and he can surpass twenty feet by taking a step at will.

Although he was a bit surprised by the kung fu running asleep, but that's all.

An Qisheng did not speak, pointing away, saying:

"Just one more day, you can reach the base I said ..."

He has a good memory. He walked all the way and followed his thoughts strictly. The destination was naturally the original base of Tuoxiang.

It is far away from the crowd, and the terrain is complicated, just ambush.

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

"No rush, no rush."

Tong Zhengyang looked into the distance, and then shook his head slightly:

"Get a rest here first."

As he said, he brushed his sleeves, the wind blew away the dust and debris, and sat cross-legged.

Then, after grabbing a lot of military grain pills and swallowing them.

Only then closed his eyes, watching himself and communicating with Wang Jianjian.

An Qisheng was complacent, and found a clean place to sit, closed his eyes slightly, and had fallen into deep sleep.

The consumption of Zhengyang Zhengyang is huge.

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

Although God sleeps and sleeps, he can relieve his physical fatigue and increase his endurance, but in the end the body is still exercising and consuming, and the recovery is worse than deep sleep.

After running for a day, now when I relax, my body is sore and numb, and my big tendons are a little hard, and sleepiness is pouring in like a tide.

Sleep faster.

Huh ~

The breeze blew and the weeds stooped.

At a certain moment, An Qisheng's eyelids were lifted up inconspicuously, without opening his eyes, and in his perspective, the light was once again masterpiece.

"Into the dream, Tong Zhengyang!"

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

In an instant, it has already traced back to Freeport, when Tong Zhengyang just came to this world.

Back to here.

I don't know if it is an illusion. An Qisheng feels that the retrospection is much easier than before, and it seems that his mental strength has improved.

"I really want to take a look at the world when he came .... What is missing, or am I not mentally strong enough to trace back more?"

An Qisheng's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he drifted down.

It is difficult for him to describe his state, intangible and innocent, like a pure spiritual imprint, and it seems to be different.

In the free port at dusk, in the bottomless pothole, Tongzhengyang was unconscious.

"I haven't died so badly ..."

An Qisheng was shocked.

He originally only knew that Tong Zhengyang was seriously injured, but he didn't know his injuries, but at this time it seemed that he knew that such injuries could not survive on any one of Xuanxing.

"What is your weakness ..."

An Qisheng's heart moved, and Tong Zhengyang was already in a coma.

pain!

It hurts!

Pain into the bone marrow, no, pupil into the soul!

The moment of immersion in Zhengzheng's body, endless pain came like tide, almost drowning An Qisheng's reason!

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

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

Wow!

The blood circulated like Tianhe drooping, the drops of blood were like crystal rubies, and there seemed to be the tinkling of Jinyu collision between the flowing.

The heart beats even more powerfully, like a sledge hammer.

This is a body that has never been seen before!

The bones, bones, flesh, and bones are all strong and strong, all beyond An Qisheng's imagination.

With a slight sedation, he could feel that his stomach was wriggling like a meat grinder, making a sound of "click" sound of gold and iron rubbing.

"... such arrogant physical fitness!"

An Qisheng had to shake his heart.

Self-enthusiasm, his physical strength has surpassed ordinary people a lot, he also felt the body of Baodan, the master of eight poles, Wang Honglin, and he also felt the status of the Taoist.

But even if you see God, your physical strength is far from being comparable to Tong Zhengyang!

Blood can collide, gastrointestinal movements such as metal friction, and heart beats like cymbals.

He never thought that human flesh would be so powerful!

He perceived carefully that he could detect that there was an invisible large net in Tong Zhengyang's body.

This big net runs through all, connecting all the bones, bones, flesh, bones, viscera, and medullary vessels, and even the tiny pores to the limit of every part of the body.

It seemed that his entire body could breathe through any pore.

This means that the master 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 it can be pierced by extreme sharpness or extreme force, it will break its entire body.

Otherwise, he wouldn't hurt him.

"Are there still flaws in this body ..."

An Qisheng was heavy in his heart.

Physical arrogance can hardly be injured, can withstand high pressure, and can withstand extreme harsh environments.

This is still a serious injury. If healed, to what extent?

"what?"

Between positive perception, An Qisheng's heart suddenly moved, and he noticed an extremely restrained sharpness.

Looking at its position, it seems that it should be in Tong Zhengyang's arm?

"What is this again?"

There was a hint of curiosity in An Qisheng's heart, and the perception spread towards the place where the sharp air came.

.......

Above the wilderness, night fell silently.

‘Woohoo’ The night wind blows past, the trees and trees bend down, and the dust rises.

Dark clouds gradually covered the moon, and the stars seemed to have no light.

Between heaven and earth, it became darker.

"Ok?"

Tong Zhengyang's eyelids popped up, his eyes turned and he looked southwest.

In my sight, the night breeze whistled, the plants and trees folded back, and it seemed that there was no vision in the darkness.

But in Tong Zhengyang's perception, he can see that in a distant place, a qi comes suddenly.

This Qi is not true.

Everything in the heavens and the earth has qi, and converging into an army is military qi, and condensing into a country is national transportation.

Although he practiced the ‘spirit turtle watching Qi’ method is far less capable of seeing all the Qi in the world than the ‘Heaven and Man Qi Watching’ technique in the royal path, as long as it appears in his sight, he can expect it.

In his perception, a distance of thirty miles southwest, a 'qi' like sky and smoke straight into the sky, killing fiercely, is the spirit of the army.

Its reddish color implied murder.

"This is for the old man. His color is red and the murder is heavier. It seems not to save people, but to kill me."

Tong Zhengyang smiled slightly and glanced at An Qisheng who made a uniform breathing sound.

The kid was really miserable. Few wanted to save him.

Huh ~

With a moment of thought, Tong Zhengyang's big sleeves rose.

The King Sword became more and more active, which made him have to wonder if it was because of the huge consumption of real power that he was about to suppress the King Sword.

This made him very urgent.

The King Power Sword contains the history of the King Power for three thousand years, not only his way to the realm of heaven and man, but also his only possibility to get rid of this spiritual world.

To this end, he needs to obtain the best resources in the world to benefit himself as fast as possible, and continue to block the king sword until he recognizes the Lord.

After that, he had to enslave the world, let everyone collect resources for him, and let all the people in this spiritual world be used by him.

There is only one chance that he can achieve heaven and earth in this spiritless world!

"The sooner you come, the better, the old man can't wait anymore ..."

There is a gleam of cold light in Tongzheng Yang's eyes.

If he really wants to impact Daxuan, at his speed, he has already crossed the border into Daxuan.

The reason to stay is to draw these people out.

He didn't want to be completely hostile to Da Xuan, but even if it was a deal, he had to occupy a dominant position.

No matter who they are, beat them first!

.........

Twenty miles away, dozens of military trucks were driving in the rough terrain.

Among the leading trucks, Qinglong gave each order seriously:

"Dragon's Tooth, Tiger's Tooth, and Wolffang Special Squad work together. Don't get too close to the enemy, the sniper will go first!"

"Helicopters wait for a while, and then take off after it rains! Locate the position, and then listen to my order to launch air ránshāodàn, I don't believe that all tires can withstand 3,000 degrees of high temperature!"

The prisoner driving the car looked dignified and stared at the road tightly.

After a long time, Qinglong's orders were issued one by one, and the phone was finally dialed:

"Director, if he escapes the sea of ​​fire, please also shoot with the special operations team, be sure to kill this puppet!"

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

"whatever."

Then the phone hung up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The borrowed equipment was too poor, otherwise, I would let him know that he had only experienced a small battle in the Golden Eagle! "

Qinglong looked very cold, and his tone was not even the slightest temperature:

"Whatever he is, die!"

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

The prison cow couldn't help but speak.

He had already contacted Xue Yan and Jing Xiaolou, and knew that An Qisheng and his half brother were also counted.

If possible, the prison cow did not want him to die tragically.

"After a while, if he comes alone, you will rescue the hostages. But if he takes the hostages ..."

Qinglong closed her eyes:

"I will bear the consequences."