Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

"But there seems to be nothing wrong with my beasts." Meng Qing voiced the doubts in his heart.

"Those spirit beasts of yours are special, in fact, I don't know why, but throughout the entire ten states, there is no stronger existence than the true god today." Zo said again.

Meng Qing guessed something, and then asked

, "You mean, if I enter the realm of false gods next, don't step into true gods first?"

"No, you just stay in the current realm, and don't rush into the next realm." Zo said again.

"I see what you mean." Meng Qing nodded.

"Another point, if you want to enter the true God, you need to master your own way, have you found it?" Zang asked again.

Meng Qing was stunned, all this time, he had never paid attention to this problem.

Along the way, he has been frantically collecting various resources, and his own realm has also accumulated to a certain extent and naturally broke through, and everything fell into place.

"I can't seem to find my own way." Meng Qing voiced his doubts.

Zang Yan glanced at him, lightly, and in an instant, Meng Qing fell into a gray world.

Meng Qing's heart was ethereal, and he had never felt so comfortable!

The surrounding atmosphere is intertwined, as if there is nothing, and as if there is everything, complex and magical!

A moment later, he suddenly woke up, this is the power of twin displacement!

As soon as his heart moved, those gray auras suddenly turned into terrifying killing mysteries, like thousands of soldiers roaring around Meng Qing!

Zang Kan is showing him the various mysteries of the world, and wants him to find his way!

"Killing, defense, life, flame..."

Next, Meng Qing did his best to feel all the breath.

He even forgot the passage of time and absorbed it intently.

I don't know how long later, he walked out of that gray space.

Without waiting for Zang Yan to speak, Meng Qing said: "It's a strange feeling, it seems that every mysterious meaning is suitable for me, and it seems that every one is not suitable for me, I want to cultivate all the mysteries in it, and I don't want to cultivate any mysteries, very strange feeling." Zang

was stunned for a moment, and complex emotions appeared in his eyes.

In the end, as if he had made up some kind of determination, he said word by word:

"Remember, the Word is in the heart, and everything is as you wish."

Meng Qing was puzzled, and was about to ask something more, when Zang Jian suddenly waved his hand: "This time has consumed too much of my strength, I should send you back."

"Wait, senior, how do I go to heaven?" Meng Qing asked seriously.

"There is a chance in front of you..."

Meng Qing opened his mouth, and when he wanted to speak again, he found that he had returned to the small tower, and everything around him was the same.

Brother Chicken flew out of the cave sky and shook beside Meng Qing: "Master? Master? Look, there is black silk!

Meng Qing came back to his senses, and happened to hear Brother Chicken's words, his forehead was full of black lines, and he slapped him back into the cave, and said in a low voice:

"Dare to say nonsense that I will hammer you to death!"

In the cave, Xiaowen asked curiously: "What is black silk?" Why did the owner's reaction be so great? Brother

Chicken scratched his head: "I also overheard what the owner said, it seems to be some earthquake, tsunami, alien invasion, black silk, goosebump chicken and other things." "

Huh? What is that? Xiaowen said curiously.

Brother Chicken was elusive: "Maybe the owner likes something very much, right?" As

soon as the words fell, a slap fell from the sky, slamming it straight on the ground and lying on it steadily.

Outside, Meng Qing is a little weak-hearted, and he is really a fire-proof, burglar-proof chicken brother!

For the next period of time, Meng Qingpan sat and continued to absorb the spiritual energy released from the small tower.

He already has follow-up goals.

Since Zang Jian said that the road is in front of him, it can only be this time the Hundred Houses League!

"Is it true that this is what the man from the former Mo Mansion said, that there are outstanding powerhouses in the Upper Realm to select people to cultivate? So how did they come down? Meng Qing said to herself.

After hearing what the people of Mofu said, he had a psychological expectation of this matter, so even if Zang Yan told him these things in person, Meng Qing was not much surprised.

"It seems that the group stage and the final that were originally planned to paddle need to be played well." Meng Qing sighed, he also planned to use the Hundred Provinces League to sneak away, but now it seems that he can't run away, and he can only enter the heavens by concentrating on the next two games.

When the plan really can't keep up with the change!

Half a day later, the soul power in the small tower began to thin out, and finally stopped completely.

The small tower rises into the air and returns as it did when it first arrived.

Boom!

Thousands of fireworks bloomed on the top of the mountain, one after another powerful aura bloomed, and for a while, the rich qi and blood here seemed to turn into a red light and ascend to the sky, circling and occupying the entire sky!

These are the strong people who have just entered the pseudo-gods!

Meng Qing looked at it, and couldn't help but find that not only the first powerhouse of all forces had failed to step into the pseudo-god before or for various reasons, but at this time, they had completed a breakthrough, such as Su Hao and others.

After being nourished by the small tower, the powerhouses of the second echelon such as Xinghe Jie and Su Yangyang Su Qingfeng have all entered the pseudo-gods!

They each rubbed their fists, looking around with a solipsistic scene, eager to go up and fight with the strong enemy for three hundred rounds now.

"Little brother, why did you pull so much after not seeing it for a day?!"

A cheerful cry came from the rear, it was actually Qi Bei, who suddenly entered the realm of pseudo-gods!

Su Pu also walked over, and what surprised Meng Qing slightly was that she did not step into the realm of pseudo-gods.

"Young Mansion Master, I succeeded! I have entered the realm of pseudo-gods! There

was a cheer, it was a young man from the Wind Mansion, who had also entered the realm of pseudo-gods.

The lion stepped forward, and it also broke through.

For these people, Meng Qing did not hesitate to bless and congratulated one after another.

Although Su Hao and the others stepped into the pseudo-gods, when they left here, they still honestly followed behind Meng Qing, and no one dared to exceed half a point.

After all, some time ago, Meng Qing strangled a pseudo-god in front of them! It shocked them more than a little.

High up, Xinghejie said sarcastically:

"Waste, before I was still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of us, now it's dewy, right?" You can't grasp the great gift, and this is not a little waste. Hearing

this, those behind him glared angrily.

Meng Qing was calm, and walked forward with an unchanged face.

When he was about to walk out of the field, he said to Su Hao and the others behind him:

"You are still in front next, right?" Some people in the province chew the root of the tongue.

Su Hao and the others nodded and walked ahead.

At the bottom of the mountain is a flat land, and above it is a building that looks like a copper sparrow terrace, which is very spacious and can accommodate 1,000 people at the same time.

This is where the group stage begins.

"Guys, if we meet in the group stage, don't leave your hands and show your true strength, there is grapevine news that this time there will be a strong person from the heavens to choose the outstanding people such as me to cultivate in the upper realm, once selected, the future is limitless, everyone must cherish the opportunity!" Su Hao whispered.