The Great Tao Chronicle

How big is the blood volume of a head that is comparable to the entire sun that never sets?

At this point, there is an answer.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, blood flowed like a waterfall in the high atmosphere, tens of thousands of meters upstream from the sky.

The blood volume was as large as the Yangtze River pouring backwards, penetrating the 80,000-meter atmosphere, and slapping above the tumbling and boiling Pacific Ocean.

It dyed large swaths of sea water, and it also triggered competition among countless fish and shrimp.

The video on everyone's mobile phone was cut off at this time, and it was fixed on the pillar of blood connecting the sea and the sky like a pillar.

And on An Qisheng, who stood 80,000 meters in the sky, and his sword cut through the air.

Huhu~

The thin air waves at the high points of the atmosphere flew up, and An Qisheng lowered his sword to the side, letting the giant snake pull the Gate of Xenomorphism like a meteorite breaking through the air.

Eyes focused on the ferocious snake head that fell into the boundless space.

The Nightmare Hydra is born with nine heads, but not really nine heads, but nine lives!

At the last moment of his horizontal slash, Russell decisively decapitated to survive and fell into the vast space.

"How long can a head live in space?"

An Qisheng's eyes were dim.

He used the Qi seed to combine the magnetic field of the stars, and to a certain extent, he was already the master of the stars, and he could only cut off his head by gathering the power of the mysterious stars in one sword.

Even though Russell was insane, in the end he was keenly aware of where his life was. Space was a place beyond the reach of the magnetic field of the stars.

huh~

As his thoughts turned, An Qisheng put away the sword of kingship that was still eager to try.

Walk away.

The many natural disasters caused by the Qichang riots have not yet subsided, and more casualties will be caused sooner than later.

it's over?

Looking at the darkened mobile phone screen, everyone was in a daze, and under the ups and downs, I don't know how many people fell to the ground as if they were collapsed.

Some people cried with joy, some fainted with great sadness and joy, and some people shouted wildly, and the whole world was in chaos.

However, the governments of various countries regretted it after being surprised. If they had known such a trick, how would they have done such a stupid thing as a pop-up video to inform everyone.

Therefore, at the same time as the war ended, everyone was still immersed in shock, surprise, and frenzy. All countries were already operating at a high speed and began to clean up the previous mess.

Including, but not limited to, operational readiness, notifications for various shelters, and the wreckage of countless air defense equipment, flying swords, and missiles.

And the wreckage of the fighter jet that was blown into the atmosphere and scattered everywhere, and the nuclear bomb.

Especially nuclear bombs.

Because of the special envoys of nuclear bombs, they will not be easily detonated, but the nuclear bombs left outside are a big event that can make everyone's scalp tingle.

If it falls into the hands of some terrorist organizations, the threat is self-evident.

The local governments also launched emergency rescue and disaster relief at the first time.

The two fought in the atmosphere at a height of 80,000 meters, and the changes in the celestial phenomenon caused tsunamis, earthquakes, and volcanic eruptions in many places, and this was still under An Qisheng's control.

Otherwise, the two would really fight on the ground.

After the First World War, Xuanxing might be fine, but human beings are going to die.

An Qisheng didn't pursue him, the trapped beasts still fighting was one aspect, and the other was that.

Qi Seed is only initially replacing the magnetic field of the stars. Although he can use it, he can't completely control it. If he pursues it in space, it is very likely to cause a chain reaction.

After many arrangements, many Western powers, including the Golden Eagle Kingdom, have simultaneously organized preparations to go to Daxuan.

Visit the leader of Daxuan,

And the one who killed the sky with one sword, has already made all individuals, forces, and even the country can't ignore it - Mr. An.

......

There were not many lights in Xingcheng in the early morning.

Under the strong winds like a typhoon passing through the country, the streets were in a mess, and the people of Xingcheng, who had never seen such a big storm, said that they dared not go out at all.

"Kiki he..."

Looking through the window at the city that looked like a little girl ravaged by a strong man in the early hours of the morning, Mother An was a little worried and a little unbelievable.

Everyone has the hope of becoming a dragon, but this...

"Should be fine..."

An Jianzhong hunched over to comfort his wife, and there was a hint of dream on his rough face.

He never dreamed that in just five years, his son had changed from a terminally ill patient who was given a critical illness notice by several major hospitals to a master who could fight that monster above the atmosphere.

He does know that An Qisheng has been looking for immortals to visit Dao, but, even the legendary immortals are not so powerful, right?

The fighting in the atmosphere at a height of tens of thousands of meters in the Pacific Ocean almost destroyed Xingcheng, which is thousands of miles away. What kind of terrifying force is this?

Your own son has become a god?

Rao is his son, and An Jianzhong couldn't accept it for a while.

Not to mention Mother An who has never been out of the province in her life.

hum~

At this moment, the phone on the table rang.

An Jianzhong frowned, picked up the phone, and as soon as it was connected, the other end of the phone gasped for a while: "Old An, hurry up!"

"Old Jia, if you have something to say, why are you breathing?"

An Jianzhong frowned.

He has been a law enforcement officer for decades, and of course he knows what kind of reaction his son's affairs will elicit.

"Prepare to prepare. Many of the top bosses have come to Xingcheng to see you? With our Secretary Li, I'm afraid they will arrive at dawn!"

The other end of the phone said in a low voice.

"Secretary Li leads the way?"

The Anjian Center jumped for the first time.

Only then did I realize that my thoughts were still too low, and what level of boss was Secretary Li who could lead the way in Tianbuliang himself?

"The person from Xuanjing!"

An Jian Center immediately replied, "I'll go meet you right away."

"Don't!"

The voice on the other end of the phone almost got stuck, and he said with a sigh of relief: "If you went out to meet me, wouldn't you have sold me? Besides, they are visiting you, what are you welcoming?"

hang up the phone.

An Jianzhong was still in a trance. He could guess that his treatment was going to be raised by another level.

The reason why he said it again is because his treatment has been raised several levels.

It's just that this is not because of his own ability, but because of his own son...

......

A base in the northwest.

Bai Hu and Xu Hongyun walked into the hall with a dazed look.

The hall was completely empty, no one was there, only the rustling of some instruments, Bai Hu looked around, looked blankly, two lines of tears fell silently down his cheeks:

"Brothers, I'm back, I'm back..."

Qinglong died,

The blue bird is dead,

Wang Zhixuan died,

Jiang Shili died.

The prisoner cow died,

Jairt is dead.

Chu Fan died,

Feng Mingtao is dead...

Of the former seven high-ranking officials of the Special Affairs Bureau, he was the only one left, and among the dozens of experts in the Special Affairs Bureau, only Xu Hongyun and others were left.

Of all the people who launched the decisive charge in the Pacific Ocean, not one survived.

The runaway fighter jets crashed into the sea at supersonic speed from the atmosphere, fell to the ground, and collided with each other, no one could survive.

Whether it is Chu Fan and Feng Mingtao, who have already learned the true inheritance of Wangquan Dao, or Qinglong, who is about to step into it after seeing God for the first time.

Everyone is dead.

Only when he was out on a mission like this, and he didn't have time to rush back, he survived.

Endless sadness filled his heart for a while, and for a while, Bai Hu only felt that his mind was taken away, knelt on the ground, pounded the icy ground with his fists, and let out a neigh like the end of a beast:

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Xu Hongyun, an old Taoist who was talking in a dazzling manner, also sat down on the ground, his face pale and sad.

It has been almost 20 years since he joined the special affairs bureau, and the friendship between them is deep, how can he not be sad and sad.

bang~

bang bang~

The white tiger thumped the ground heavily, and it blew cobweb-like cracks out of the brightly lit ground, and a sharp alarm sound was triggered under the splash of soil and rocks.

He wanted to hear Qinglong's rebuke, the prisoner's ox's comfort, and the bluebird's ridicule...

But not.

All the members of the Special Affairs Bureau who came here took off their hats and tied their hands, looking at the white tiger with a somber expression.

"White Tiger, Qinglong finally left you an email, do you want to watch it?"

It wasn't until Bai Hu's cries were exhausted that his whole body seemed to be dehydrated, and Yinglong's voice sounded from the hall.

The artificial intelligence has no sadness, and its voice is the same as before, without the slightest change.

"Qinglong left an email? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xu Hongyun wiped his nose and stood up.

Crying has always been the best way to vent. He hadn't cried like this for decades, and Xu Hongyun's sullen mood instantly dissipated a lot.

"According to the records of the database, one's grief needs to be vented rather than suppressed. One hour is just right. If it is less, it will not be fully vented, and if it is too much, it will hurt one's mind."

Yinglong's voice didn't change.

Bai Hu wiped his tears and stood up, his whole body seemed to have aged several years in an instant: "Transmit it to me."

hum~

In less than a second, a picture appeared in the retina of the white tiger.

It was in the fighter plane driven by Qinglong.

"You don't understand anything about the Special Affairs Bureau, and I don't need to say anything more."

Qinglong's voice resounded in Baihu's heart: "I joined the army on the 16th and joined the Special Affairs Bureau on the 34th. I can be regarded as a worthy country in my life. The only one I'm sorry is my daughter.

Let her lose her mother, and now, even the dispensable father..."

"She is very good at math. She has won thirteen awards in various competitions, three firsts, six seconds, four thirds..."

For the first time, the white tiger heard the gentleness in Qinglong's voice, as well as a trace of ramble:

"We have been dating for 20 years. Finally, please help me take care of my daughter. I have accumulated more than three million over the years. You can take it and use it as a dowry for her when she gets married..."

In the end, Qinglong seemed to be rambling, and he didn't have the slightest explanation for his work, and he was always inseparable from his daughter.

Bai Hu couldn't help but feel sour.

"Blue Dragon..."

Bai Hu sighed in disappointment.

There are not a few dreamers in the special affairs bureau, and Ying Long has also mastered the most advanced technology. He can monitor in real time and hypnotize all dreamers at the last moment.

Let them completely enter the dream of kingship.

But Qinglong is not a dreamer!

"Qinglong, maybe not dead."

At this moment, Yinglong's voice sounded again.

"what?"

Xu Hongyun suddenly raised his head and looked at the camera flashing red: "How could he not die?"

Tens of thousands of meters high above the sea at supersonic speed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Where can you still live?

In fact, the instrument used to monitor Qinglong's heart rate also stopped beating.

"You said, the dream of kingship?"

It was a white tiger, with his red eyes condensed.

"According to the comparison and analysis of many dreamers, Qinglong has all the conditions to become a dreamer. The reason why he can't become a dreamer is not because Qinglong has the most advanced hypnotism on Xuanxing..."

A lot of data flowed like a waterfall, Ying Long concluded: "It's because of him that he is a dreamer."

"A dreamer?"

White Tiger frowned.

After becoming a dreamer, like other dreamers, he browsed a lot of books about dreams and learned a lot about dreams.

Not everyone dreams.

As far as he knows, there are two types, one is the mentally ill, and the other is the mentally retarded group.

Qinglong's IQ is naturally no problem.

That......

......

Huhu~

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on top of the clouds and drifted with the current. He held the sword of king power and caused the qi field to roar like a tidal wave, calming the celestial changes and geological disasters caused by the changes in the qi field.

Destruction is always easier than the aftermath. Rao is that An Qisheng can perceive the entire star field in a single thought, and it is also until the great sun hangs over the Pacific Ocean.

Only then did he slowly open his eyes, and the light in his eyes drooped down.

Beneath the clouds is a ferocious snake body that cannot be submerged by the Pacific Ocean, as well as the gate of alienation.