The Great Tao Chronicle

"Who? Could it be Li Yan..."

An Qisheng was startled, but he was relieved in a flash.

Li Yan is a rational and alert person, knowing that something must be done, he won't catch up so quickly.

After making up his mind, he looked up and saw a person standing quietly in the faint moonlight hundreds of meters away under the night.

"foreigner?"

An Qisheng's eyes were very good, and he looked through the faint moonlight.

It was a tall white man, probably not close to two meters tall, with long hands and feet, and a pair of blue eyes that shone brightly in the moonlight.

He stood quietly in the moonlight, in perfect harmony with the surrounding environment, as if he didn't come here, but he should have been there.

He was somewhat familiar with this feeling.

It seems to be somewhat similar to Daoist Juechen, Xue Zheng's aura.

"Can you repair to this level in such a ghost place? Not bad, very good."

Tong Zhengyang looked at the person who came, a little surprised:

"You are also good at hiding your whereabouts."

"Blood like a dragon, such a tyrannical body!"

Under the moonlight, the white man handed over his hands from a distance, and said a profound myth:

"My name is Potter, I come from a distant empire where the sun never sets. I have seen this one, Your Excellency Alien."

Ordinary people are separated by hundreds of meters, and the sound will inevitably be distorted and blurred.

But that Potter's voice was not loud, but it was extremely condensed. It spanned hundreds of meters in the night wind, and was clear and loud.

It seems to sound close to the ear.

"Alien?"

Tong Zhengyang chewed on these three words and nodded involuntarily:

"According to what you said, that's right."

He learned a lot of common sense in this world through the use of Soul Reaper, but he didn't know everything, he could only say that he had a little understanding.

However, these three words are easy to understand.

Potter?

An Qisheng remembered who this person was.

When Mu Longcheng came to power, he thoroughly cleaned out the experts who fought against him in the Beggar Society. In the following 30 years, he collected a lot of experts.

Among them, including himself, a total of three leaders.

This Potter seems to be the second leader of the Beggar Society.

Legend has it that he is a master of gang strength, but now it seems that it is not just that...

"It's an honor to be able to meet your Excellency."

Potter's eyes are very bright, dazzling than the moonlight:

"For more than ten years, I have been looking for a power that transcends the mundane, and it seems that I have finally found it."

As the foreigner spoke, a heat wave hit.

In An Qisheng's induction, the foreigner named Potter was like a roaring furnace, with a terrifying breath.

"A power beyond the ordinary?"

Tong Zhengyang seemed to be very interested in this white man. Hearing this, he smiled:

"It depends on how you define this kind of power! In my world, only heavenly people are beyond the ordinary. For you, maybe I am also beyond the ordinary."

"Heaven?"

Potter's eyes became deep and introverted, covering up his deep desire:

"What is your world like?"

His spirit has long been clear, and it is instinct to seek auspiciousness and avoid evil. Before he came, he had already noticed the huge danger contained in this trip, and he almost died.

Mu Longcheng even left him a warning, "If you encounter black clothes, back ten miles".

It means that within ten miles, he can't escape.

But he still came.

In fact, he has been searching for the person in front of him for more than a month in the vast ocean.

Many people don't believe the several videos circulated by the Golden Eagle Empire, but there are also people who believe it, such as him.

"What's the point of telling it to you?"

Tong Zhengyang sighed deeply.

If he could choose, he would rather face the pursuit orders of Wangquan Dao and Huangjue Temple than to live in such a spiritual place.

Unfortunately, I can't go back.

Only heaven and man can shatter the void, and the distance between him and him is ten times greater than the gap between ordinary people in this world and himself.

Thinking of this, Tong Zhengyang was a little disappointed, and waved his hand at will:

"It's not easy for you to cultivate to this point, I won't kill you today, go back."

"You don't want to kill me, or can't you kill me?"

Under the moonlight, Potter stood with his hands down, and the warning signs in his heart surged like a tide.

But his face was as deep as the sea, and there was a solemn look in his blue eyes.

Taking such a huge risk, he naturally wouldn't retreat like this.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Tong Zhengyang laughed out loud:

"Although you have refined your muscles, bones, skin, flesh, visceral, marrow, and blood, this old man's qi and meridians have already formed. Just like you, this old man shouldn't kill too many!"

In the long laughter, Tong Zhengyang's words were suddenly cold, as if the middle of winter came to the earth, and a shrill cold current blew up:

"So, if you don't die in one move, this old man will answer your question!"

Boom!

There were thunderstorms on the ground, like a supersonic plane passing by at a low altitude.

The strong wind blew out the roaring bonfire, and the surrounding vegetation swayed.

An Qisheng was hunting in his clothes, and the air current cut through his sportswear like a knife.

He threw strength under his feet, sank his waist a thousand jins, and sank his calf into the soil, so that he was not knocked to the ground.

But he couldn't care about it. At the same time as the roar sounded, he had already looked at the white man hundreds of meters away.

Because he was well prepared, this time he finally saw Tong Zhengyang's movements.

He looked carefully.

From the moment he sat cross-legged, with a long laugh, to when he spanned a distance of several hundred meters and hit with a palm, it was almost only two seconds away!

Its speed is already close, even reaching the speed of sound!

How can a tyrannical body burst out with such a terrifying speed?

Danger!

Danger!

As early as Tong Zhengyang smiled, the crisis in Potter's heart had reached its peak.

In the next instant, he saw the unbelievable Tongzheng Yang, which was roaring by the rolling wind.

The huge crisis in my heart is like a volcano erupting.

I saw that palm beat down from the sky, as if covering the moon, covering the night, bringing a darkness deeper than the night!

retreat!

retreat!

retreat!

There seemed to be a cannonball blasting under Potter's feet, the earth and stones splashed, and a swept back was dozens of meters.

Pushing on the left and holding on the right is like embracing Tai Chi, like embracing yin and yang.

The air visible to the naked eye gathered in front of him, his arms danced like a big spider weaving a web, and the energy vibrated and vibrated in his body.

The sound of 'rushing' of blood flowed directly out of the body, as if a big river was hitting the shore, and the tide was surging.

At the same time, his already tall body became taller and straighter, with blue veins rising like dragons and snakes under his fair skin, like an iron coat covering his body.

Potter stepped back seven steps, but just a few hundred meters back, Tong Zhengyang slapped it with a palm.

Boom!

The air flow was instantly wicked, like a cannonball blasting in the air.

The air visible to the naked eye spreads out like a shock wave, stirring up countless dirt and sand.

An Qisheng, who was hundreds of meters away from the place where the two collided, seemed to be able to feel the shaking of the earth.

boom!

A dull low sound ~www.novelmt.com~ A figure was thrown far away in the airflow.

Potter flew upside down in the air, fell down, smashed the big tree beside the road, and stepped on the ground for seven or eight consecutive steps before barely stopping.

In front of him, the ground in front of him cracked and spread for thousands of meters, as if a group of giant elephants were rushing past, a mess.

At the end of the ruins, Tong Zhengyang was still sitting cross-legged, as if he had not moved!

An Qisheng's heart swayed as he watched, Tong Zhengyang's speed from the shot to the return was sensational, and the air pressure brought about by the explosion of his speed was extremely strong, and his weight was almost unstoppable.

"Pfft!"

Potter opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood that was as black as ink, and his face instantly lost all ruddy.

The ink-like blood spurted out, like boiling water falling to the ground, exuding scalding heat.

Potter swayed and stood up straight.

His complexion was pale, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and the two arms in front of him were broken and bent, and the crystal white bones inside were faintly visible.

The clothes on his chest seemed to evaporate, and a clear big handprint remained there.

"you lose."

Tong Zhengyang flicked his fingers as if nothing had happened.

He knew his strength. Although he was seriously injured, he couldn't exert his full strength, but his palm was enough to pierce the steel weapon called a tank.

Although the vitality of this white human body is the strongest person he has ever seen in this world, but under his palm, his internal organs have been broken, and he will not be able to live for long.

In this world, no one should be able to save him.

"I didn't lose."

Potter's internal organs seemed to be scorched by fire, and there was pain all over his body, but his complexion did not change.

Looking directly at Tong Zhengyang, he calmly said:

"I'm not dead now, I'll take this palm."

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