Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Upon hearing this, the master of the lone door was angry, his thin hand mastered his fist, and when he punched down, the hard stone table suddenly fell apart.

"Protégé? How did this God's disciple die? Don't you have points in your hearts? Today's words are here, and God's request is to leave! Whether the method described above is correct or not! Even if it is death, this god recognizes it! Your vows of the day involve God's curse! You can try not to do this! The

faces of the two lords of power immediately changed.

The atmosphere here gradually decreases, and the air freezes for a while, making people feel terrible.

In the end, it was the Zhan Clan Patriarch who was the first to say, "This matter is not impossible, when do you want to activate that thing?"

"Immediately, immediately!" The master of the lone gate roared lowly.

Duan Wuya refused:

"This is impossible, even if we are the masters of our respective forces, it is impossible to gather that amount of holy medicine in a short period of time."

A knock on the door interrupted the conversation.

Duan Wuya frowned, "What's going on?" Doesn't it mean that if it is not something big, don't bother without permission?

The voice outside said dullly:

"If you go home to the lord, the spies in front have come to report that the Shadow Demon Sect has been destroyed, all the high-level people have been killed, and all the strongholds scattered in various places have been uprooted, according to reliable information, the person who made the attack is named Meng Qing."

After this voice was spoken, with a sound of distant footsteps, the place calmed down again.

The master of the lone gate seemed to burst out: "I have to say it a few times, this god has received reliable news!" That person was Meng Qing! Quick, quickly activate that formation, otherwise this god will pull you to be buried!" Saying

that, he took out a pitch-black jade seal, and at the same time his palm was cut, and the former was like a starving ghost, and he was constantly swallowing that blood!

"This is the Underworld?!" The moment the Zhan Clan Patriarch saw this jade seal, his face suddenly turned shocked, full of horror.

"That's right! Surprised? I finally ask, can you help? To die, let's die together! "The master of the lone door is like madness.

Duan Wuya also panicked: "Don't mess around, we will help, but you stop first, it will take us a certain amount of time to mobilize resources."

"Less nonsense, hurry up!" The master of the lone gate shouted, while raising the jade seal in his hand.

Grunt!

A sound of swallowing saliva sounded, as if something had woken up invisibly!

The next moment, the Lone Gate Master's face turned pale, because the speed of blood flow in his body seemed to be out of control!

Boom!

An extremely unstable force rolled over him, and the aura on the Lone Gate Master was dissipating, replaced by an extreme aura of death!

"What did you do?" Duan Wuya was in a hurry, he had a sense of foreboding, this underworld seal may have been activated!

"I don't know, this thing is devouring my qi and blood! Quick, help me control it! The voice of the lone door master was full of panic, and there was no longer the slightest sense of ease.

"Idiot!" The Battle Clan Patriarch cursed in a low voice, and was about to move forward, but found that the seal was taken by a white and delicate hand.

The three of them were stunned, and they all looked over there, but found that there was an additional young man in the space where there were originally only three people, and the latter played with the underworld seal, and said softly:

"It seems that this trip has yielded good results, it is actually a demigod weapon that has not been completely opened."

This is exactly Meng Qing.

The master of the Lone Gate was shocked, but when he came back to his senses, he roared lowly: "Who are you? Little thief, you put down my treasure! The

Zhan Clan Patriarch subconsciously looked at Duan Wuya, but found that the latter's expression was unbelievable!

Meng Qing took the seal and said lightly:

"You are quite outrageous, I helped you solve a calamity, not only did you not thank me, but you also used killing intent on me?" Also, don't you know me? Hearing

this, the master of the Lone Walking Gate was stunned, and then carefully scanned Meng Qing's eyes a few times, and then said in shock:

"It's you... Meng Qing?!

"It seems that you haven't had much history to that extent." Meng Qing said gently, and he glanced at the Zhan Clan Patriarch and the Duan Family Master who had recovered:

"Speaking of which, I actually have no grudges with you two, but I seem to have heard some interesting things, tell me how you entered the pseudo-god and the origin of this gadget."

The master of the lone gate suddenly stepped forward, his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and he roared lowly: "Little beast, I thought you had stepped into a false god, but I didn't expect that you were not even the peak of the Holy Sacrifice Realm, it seems that the news from the outside world is indeed exaggerated, pretending to be a calf in front of this god, looking for death!" In

an instant, the hall was filled with an aura that belonged to a pseudo-god, and the aura floated, and the air seemed to solidify.

Meng Qing didn't even bother to look, and his sleeve robe waved gently.

The air in front of him seemed to be forcibly torn apart, like a giant throwing a punch, and the terrifying force was continuously transmitted into the air, layered on top of each other, and the terrifying sound continued.

The master of the lone gate was like a lightning strike, the palm that leaned forward was bent backwards, the bones clicked continuously, breaking an unknown number of roots, and his body was like a kite with a broken thread, throwing straight back, knocking out a humanoid trace on one side of the wall of the hall.

Meng Qing praised: "The quality of this room is not bad, what material?" Where to buy from? At

a certain moment, Duan Wuya even felt that his calves were shaking!

With a wave of the sleeve robe, a pseudo-god scroll flew out? Is this really something that a Saint Sacrifice Realm martial artist can do?

Although the Zhan Clan Patriarch tried his best to restrain the emotional fluctuations in his heart, his constantly trembling hands still exposed his anxious and uneasy heart.

On the one side, the master of the lone door only felt that the bones in his whole body were broken, I don't know how many, and it was even difficult to stand at this time!

Meng Qing picked him up and took out a halberd at the same time, and with a flash of cold light, one of the former's arms was cut off.

The cold sweat of the latter's whole body flowed instantly, and he originally wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but a cloud of spiritual energy struck, holding his mouth full, unable to make a sound.

"It's still a question of Fang Cai, tell me how you became a false god, and the origin of this gadget."

Meng Qing glanced at the two, picked up the halberd, pointed out, and a tingling cracking sound came out, and a blue light continued to emanate from the body of the master of the Lone Walking Gate, which was a broken cave sky!

Immediately afterwards, the head of a spirit beast that was so twisted that it could not see its original appearance fell from one of the holes, which was exactly the beast of the Lone Gate Master, although the latter was also at the pseudo-god level, it was unfortunately wiped out before it appeared.

"I said, I said, don't torture him." Soon, Duan Wuya said with a wry smile.

"That's right!" Meng Qing smiled, and a transparent soul sword flew out and was punched straight into the eyebrows of the Lone Gate Master, and at the same time, a soul power spread throughout his body, blocking his body like a barrier.

The violent soul power is like a blade, constantly cutting the former's body, but because the external soul force is there, this force cannot be released, and it always collides in the latter's body, making him worse than dead!