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Chapter 512 Everything has just begun(1/2)

At this moment, Xuanxing fell into dead silence.

This incident affected most of the Xuanxing and alarmed more than one billion people. It happened at a stunning collision of 50,000 meters above the ground. Under the gaze of countless people, the curtain finally came to an end.

Countless people looked up at the sky and saw countless streams of light roaring, like the most gorgeous meteor shower piercing the sky, no matter the eastern and western hemispheres, no matter day and night.

The center of the bursting of countless meteors also appeared in front of everyone as the meteors reflected.

The core of the "luminescent body" that strips away all light is a huge portal that is as huge as a mountain, which is too big and large, and can even see the outline of tens of thousands of meters above the sky.

All the mountains above Xuanxing are far larger than it.

At this time, a flying sword reflected in a blue color by the "Shenmen" pierced through the void, as if it was directly inserted into the portal.

It was like a ruler across the sky, "picking" the divine gate in the sky!

In the altitude of tens of thousands of meters above the ground.

How spectacular is this scene?

"it's over?"

Someone asked uncertainly.

No one can answer this question.

Nor can Potter.

Faced with Su Jie's inquiry, Potter shook his head slowly, and the crisis felt in his heart did not disappear.

It seems that the crisis he felt was not the impact of this door...

Su Jie was so excited that he couldn't help himself. The Tai Chi diagram he had seen before made him feel excited and even more surprised.

Why do you see such a picture?

At that moment, what happened to me?

Countless people can only see one outline clearly and can no longer control themselves. Several major command centers that countries have monitored in real time through satellites have fallen into silence.

“Is God… over?”

In a base in Yo City, an old white man looked blue and his heart was fluctuating too fast, so he couldn't breathe.

He is a qualified politician, businessman, not a warrior. This impact is too great that he can't stand it anymore.

No one answered him, no one even paid attention to him.%

Everyone's attention was frozen on the picture sent back by "Poseidon".

It was a overlooking view of a satellite multi-angle shot. On it, the outline of the divine gate and the "flying sword" were clearly displayed.

Majestic,

grand,

Spectacular,

Shocked!

A group of knowledgeable middle-aged and elderly white people could not describe their feelings for a while, just like the mood when Daxuan people, who were still in feudal society, came to the Golden Eagle Kingdom, where high-rise buildings were everywhere.

The unprecedented scene that subverts the three views has nothing to do with age, but only with experience.

Even if they see each other well, they have never seen such a "thing".

It is not consistent with the elite education they have always received and modern education.

"The door was 9456.23 meters high and 5423.19 meters wide. It was covered with unknown patterns. There were more than one million textures, and no two were the same. Moreover, these textures changed sixty-eight times every second, and they were different every time, so it was impossible to calculate its limit..."

Poseidon's golden iron-clad voice echoed in the huge war room, saying that he would give to the officers in the war room, and that he would give to the president who was watching through secret channels:

"The pattern texture is different from any of the database. It may come from aliens at a maximum of 99%, which seems to be a high-level energy conversion cycle..."

"That door comes from the monster on Mars. What you said is meaningless, Poseidon..." A tall white man stood up and supported the table with both hands:

"I'm more curious about the origin of the sword than this damn door. If I hadn't made any mistakes in my mind, such a sword was filled with Xuanxing's style..."

Everyone else was also focused.

Poseidon replied: "The legends of the Xuan Kingdom are all illusory. Their history has too many imaginations to be sure whether they exist.

The words on this sword are deciphered as the "Sword of Kings". Based on the memory of the dreamer, this sword is the sword of the legendary great man Wang Quan Taoist in the "Dream of Kings"... The same sword has eight."

"Eight guys?!"

It means that someone lost his voice in the war room.

Such a sword is enough to dominate Xuanxing. Without an opponent, what about eight people?

"Dream of Royal Power..."

In shock, the people present did not doubt "Poseidon", but their attention to the "Dream of Royal Power" was instantly increased by ten times or a hundred times.

I feel even more afraid of the old opponent across the sea.

Who brought this sword?

Daxuan's dreamer?

Or, the owner of the dream is in Daxuan, and even...

"Poseidon, can you confirm where the locked sword was fired?"

Someone asked again.

"Dear Member, please confirm..."

Poseidon's voice did not fluctuate: "Do you really want to spy on the master of this sword?"

"this......"

Listening to Poseidon's inquiry, the old man trembled, his lips squirmed twice, and he didn't dare to say it or nod.

If the dreamer in the Great Mystery can really bring such a terrifying thing from the dream, how could they provoke?

Of course, more importantly, there are eight such swords, and there are also dreamers in their Golden Eagle Kingdom...

"More than this, the respected MP should pay more attention to that door..."

Poseidon's voice sounded again:

"That door has life..."

What?!

Qinglong suddenly stood up and looked at the projection screen incredibly: "Do you think this door has life?"

"Yes."

Yinglong's calm voice sounded without any fluctuations: "The crisis has not been resolved, and it is even more violent. The sword penetrated the door, like a swelling volcano was crushed, and the magma would eventually erupt..."

“The crisis has not been lifted…”

Many senior executives of the Special Affairs Bureau looked stiff, and the surprise that had never bloomed had turned into astonishment.

They looked at the picture carefully.

It can be clearly seen on the picture that the sword penetrated through the door, completely blocking the arrival of the door and preventing its opening.

"You mean, that monster on Mount Mars?"

Baihu couldn't help but speak.

"This door has slowed down after entering the atmosphere. As a result, the door finally descended to the ground. The damage caused by this door will not be higher than that of twenty billion-dollar bombs, which will explode at the same time, and will be three thousand times lower than the hazard predicted by its space speed..."

Countless data on the projection screen swept the screen, and finally concluded a conclusion that everyone present found was incredible.

That is, the monster on Mars is just to send this door to Xuanxing...

It has been gentle ‘trying to’ the best’ and does not want to cause any greater damage…

"According to the database, the things hidden behind the door will be more terrifying than the door. The data is limited and it is impossible to calculate the threat level of the giant snake. It is suspected that the snake was subject to some unknown restriction. This door is also, the divine light that scattered away disappeared too quickly and cleanly, and no residue was detected..."

Ying Long replied: "After comparative analysis, what is hidden behind this door will be much more dangerous than the door itself...

The best solution is to enter a dream, find the remaining seven kingly swords and bring them all out. In this way, the possibility of the crisis behind this door is 53%. Just like the seven kingly swords also have the power of this mouth..."

The topic goes around and seems to have returned to the 'Dream of Royal Power'.

But everyone nodded silently.

No one is willing to admit it, but what has to be admitted is that Xuanxing at this time has no means to pose a threat to the sect.

The previous interception and strike did not leave any trace on that door.

"Call all dreamers in the Daxuan realm..."

Qinglong took a deep breath, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and spoke slowly: "I beg them to dream of finding the seven kingly swords,

For humans…”

......

Huhu~~~
To be continued...
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