Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Under that strong support, Meng Qing actually experienced an otherworldly version of speed and passion!

Everyone was fixed in an invisible barrier, and the whole outside world seemed to have come to an unknown number of all-round Thomas roundabouts!

If it weren't for good concentration, I'm afraid he would also be a brother and brother with those martial artists who vomited!

But on the other hand, Su Hao, Qi Bei and others were not so lucky, each lying on the ground and vomiting wildly, completely losing the image of being high and clear on weekdays.

Su Pu's face turned pale, as if he was trying his best to endure.

Meng Qing stepped forward and comforted: "If you want to vomit, just vomit, it's okay."

Su Pu glanced at him angrily, and the cherry small mouth buzzed: "I want you to take care of it!"

The copper pillar landed, and at the same time an old will flowed out:

"The younger generation is really getting worse and worse, I think back then, I rotated more than 10,000 times in mid-air, even so, after reaching the goal, there were still a few people who insisted on standing."

Meng Qing was a little speechless, and he said weakly: "This doesn't seem to be something worth showing off, right?"

But that old will did not continue to speak, suddenly disappeared, and in a trance even gave Meng Qing an illusion: this voice had never sounded!

Su Pu turned around and said curiously, "What are you talking about?" What is there to show off?

Meng Qing was surprised: "Didn't you hear Fang Cai's voice?"

In the rear, Su Hao and the others got better, and when they heard this, they came and said curiously: "What sound?"

Meng Qing was shocked in his heart, and only said that he might have heard it wrong.

A spirit beast that almost spit out all its bile seemed to be a little more balanced in his heart, and said easily: "I just said how can there be such a terrifying monster, it turns out that it is not vomiting but hallucinating." Meng

Qing was noncommittal about this, if his acquiescence could make this spirit beast feel more balanced, then he didn't mind it.

The copper pillar was completely stabilized, and a portal appeared in front of it, and in an instant, the violent aura here seemed to be inspired and driven out.

In its place, there is a gentle breath, and the breeze blows, and everyone even feels like they are in the hot spring.

Every pore on his skin was completely open, as if he was enjoying the gentle rubbing of this gentle breath.

"A breath that has been lost for a long time." Su Pu stood side by side with him and said softly.

"Let's go, it is said that there will be a creation after the preliminary round, and many contestants will use this to break through to the pseudo-god realm, I am a little looking forward to it." Meng Qing replied.

At this time, the forces on the mountain range walked towards the portal one after another.

Before he went out, there were already cheers.

Before the Hundred Houses League, the place where everyone was located was completely separated from the outside world, but some of the top powerhouses in the big forces could be projected here through the air!

Meng Qing and the others walked out, and there was a brief silence in the venue.

The position where they went out was higher, and most of the people who projected were those big forces or hidden powers, and the faces of Meng Qing and the others were undoubtedly unfamiliar.

In this regard, everyone looked indifferent, walked down easily, and found an open space to stand.

After a while, the winners of the preliminary round all left the bronze pillar.

Some projections were disillusioned one after another, without him, they did not see the disciples of their own forces, this is only one possibility, they failed to pass the preliminary round!

It is foreseeable that there will be a big storm in the ten states soon!

But those forces who passed the preliminary round are also mixed in their hearts, and although their disciples passed the preliminary round, their losses are equally heavy!

Unlike the complicated mood of those forces above, Meng Qing's heart was calm.

Suddenly, the sky burst into a brilliant light, as if thousands of meteorites crossed the starry sky!

This scene is very shocking.

When they got closer, they could clearly see that it turned out to be one small tower after another!

The small towers correspond to the warriors below, suspended above, and the light is constantly falling, making the spiritual energy in everyone's body become active, and some Saint Sacrifice Realm peak powerhouses even have signs of breaking through!

"Dear strong, congratulations on passing the preliminary round, this is a gift prepared for you by ten states and hundreds of provinces, the next group stage and final are also full of danger, I hope you continue to work hard and create brilliance together!"

A voice sounded in everyone's ears, very cordial and affinity.

The scene around Meng Qing was changing rapidly, their standing position had not changed, but the distance between them had increased by hundreds of miles!

When the small tower fell, Meng Qing closed his eyes and began to feel the surging aura around him.

Rumble!

He frantically swallowed the aura around him, but soon felt that something was wrong.

This aura was actually mixed with soul power!

It was strange to say that when he felt this soul power, the latter suddenly increased, but the aura became extremely weak!

"What a magical little tower, this is the legendary power of twin displacement." In the cave, Xiao Tai was full of shock.

"The power of twin displacement? What is that? Meng Qing said curiously.

"It is said that this is something researched by a powerful clan in ancient times, and it is rumored to belong to the power of chaos, and after great power refining, it can be converted between spiritual energy and soul power!" Xiaotai said seriously.

"Is it so amazing?" Meng Qing was an eye-opener, could even the aura and soul power be transformed into each other? Wouldn't that be able to reverse yin and yang, if...

Ahem, Meng Qing soon found that he had gone off track, and immediately cleared the messy thoughts from his mind.

He began to cultivate, guiding that soul force into the divine soul.

His soul power was growing at a terrifying rate.

In the cave day, Xiao Wen Bai lay on the ground boredly and watched Meng Qing's cultivation intently, and only after half a sound did he say sullenly:

"According to this trend, the master should be able to enter the Divine Soul Realm in half a day!" At that time, our aura should be able to allow the master to step into the realm of false gods!

"Unlikely, Xiaowen, you don't know, the master's aura heritage really can't be theorized by ordinary theory, normal people can reach the pseudo-god realm, then to the master, at least five discounts!" Did you say that? Brother Chicken retorted.

"Be bold, four folds!" Little Tai Dao.

"Three folds." Fluttershy followed.

"Two-fold." Xiaoqiang said.

"Let's take a break." The queen ant said seriously.

"Are you staying here? I naturally know that the master's aura is strong, and I have fully considered the strength of the master! Xiaowen couldn't understand.

"Forget it, there is no point in arguing about these now, you will know when the master comes out." Xiaotai said seriously.

I don't know how long it took, Meng Qing, who was sitting in the almost cocoon-like soul power, finally opened his eyes.

Rumble!

His eyebrows bloomed with a luster more brilliant than the sun, a small figure stood up, a low roar, the entire inside of the small tower seemed to turn into a oven, brilliant and frightening!

Click!

As if something crisp disintegrated, Meng Qing roared lowly, and the breath of his whole body went directly up a step, and he successfully stepped from the Holy Soul Realm to the Divine Soul Realm Xiaocheng!