Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

"Isn't it? Am I so unlucky? Meng Qing was almost speechless, and after complaining slightly, he got up and ran along the spatial passage in front of him.

Click, click, click!

He exerted his divine soul and aura to the extreme, and the soles of his feet rarely touched the ground during the whole process, but the speed at which the passage collapsed was still very terrifying.

A fragment no more than the size of a fingernail fell, cutting open his robe, leaving an extremely deep scar on his arm!

Then, this area suddenly lit up, and those falling space debris were like mirrors, constantly refracting the brilliant holy light, which made him have to use that ancient pupil technique to find his way.

He urged Feihong wings, but when those wings vibrate, although he stepped forward faster, the speed of the passage collapse also increased significantly!

Meng Qing originally wanted to find a few spirit beasts in the cave sky, but when the breath first touched the cave sky, the speed of the passage collapse suddenly accelerated!

Rumble!

In an instant, countless fragments struck from all directions, like a scalpel cutting through one wound after another on his body.

Blood spilled, but after touching those fragments, it actually made the latter's momentum become more and more terrifying, and at the same time, it accelerated the collapse of the passage.

Looking at it at this time, Meng Qing was like a poor person chased by a landslide.

Suddenly, a portal appeared in the distance, and the light and shadow reflected the appearance of mountains and rivers!

"That should be the way out!" Meng Qing was ecstatic and accelerated his speed.

A fragment of the passage fell, hitting his back, although the black inner armor blocked the fatal injury, but he still broke out in a cold sweat, and he really felt death coming!

Rumble!

Suddenly, Meng Qing roared lowly, suddenly turned around and punched at a passage behind him that was about to disintegrate, and flew forward with the strength while shattering the latter.

Countless tiny fragments slammed in, and if it weren't for the armor, it would have been beaten into a sieve.

He continued to run along the road, but at this time, the speed of the passage collapsed far exceeded him, and even because of the influence of his steps, many cracks appeared in the portal in front of him.

The immortal law in the body is running wildly, and the place where he is now is not Ten States or Xuanxiao, and he cannot obtain spiritual energy supplements from the outside world, so he can only rely on himself!

If you change to someone else, if you are not prepared, the true God must also confess!

He looked at the distance of less than hundreds of zhang left, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Don't care, fight!" The

aura in his whole body was constantly sinking, and when it gathered in his legs, Meng Qing only felt as if he had transformed into a Kunpeng, and his wings could rush up to nine heavens in a vibrating manner!

"Beimingfa!"

He roared low and performed this kingly spell again.

After he got this king method, there was not much chance to perform it, but with the intention of obsessive-compulsive patients, he still completed it, and now is a good opportunity to perform this technique!

He slammed towards the rear, like a Kunpeng that had turned into an immortal from the vast ocean, and flew out, but when that aura swept backwards, the spatial passage of that place completely collapsed.

A strong sweep swept from the rear, slamming Meng Qing forward, and he rushed forward, using his strength to rush to the front of the portal.

The next moment, the portal in front of him was full of cracks, and some of them had begun to disintegrate.

At the moment before the portal collapsed, Meng Qing rushed out smoothly.

A rich aura that almost suffocated him came, but before he could feel it carefully, he stepped into the air and was immediately pulled down by a strong force.

He tried desperately to open his eyes, but he only felt that thousands of complex forces were being filled with all around, which were like intruders, wanting to attack the aura in his body.

At the same time, a special feeling came in, as if something was about to awaken in his body.

He subconsciously wanted to open the cave sky, but the aura in his body and the outside world were like two extremes at war!

He lost consciousness, and with a sharp pain and the exclamations of the crowd, time seemed to stop....

......

Meng Qing had a very long dream.

He dreamed that he was originally a waste firewood, and when he had to eat like this in this life and wait for death to pass, his body was occupied by a consciousness from other places.

Although this consciousness occupied his body, it did not kill him, but left him a small place for him to watch as a bystander.

But the emergence of this consciousness did not change the fact that he was a waste of firewood.

But just as his cousin was about to design to kill him, a strange existence appeared, listening to this new consciousness, that existence seemed to be called a system!

Although he couldn't understand this, it seemed good to be able to abolish this cousin who had bullied him since childhood.

Later, this later consciousness occupied his body and walked out of Mengcheng, created Meng Domain, and then walked out of the Great Xuan Kingdom and arrived at the Yunxiao Sect.

Along the way, this later consciousness has always done what he has always wanted to do but did not dare and have no strength, which is a wonderful feeling.

Later, this consciousness carried his body out of Xuanxiao and arrived in the Ten States....

Throughout, he was like a spectator, not experiencing it himself, but always enjoying it.

In the end, his body finally walked out of the Ten States and was about to go to a wider world.

But the power of the upper realm is terrifying, he is like a child who has no power on the gallows, and can only watch his divine soul being worn out little by little....

It was as if the ultimate light shone into a small corner shrouded in haze all year round, and a lonely soul and wild ghost that should have dissipated in the past was about to be dispelled by the light.

When the last trace of consciousness was about to dissipate, he smiled and muttered, "Perhaps, you are more suitable for this body than me..."

When that consciousness completely dissipated, Meng Qing finally woke up.

The corners of his eyes were sour, and for the first time since he had been in this world for so long, he wanted to cry.

He closed his eyes, looked at the sky with all his strength so that the tears could be held back, and quickly said firmly: "You can go at ease, I will definitely let my name sound throughout the Upper Realm!"

In the next second, a sharp pain came from the thigh, followed by a scolding:

"You kid daydreams too much, right? The name also resounded throughout the Upper Realm, why don't you go to heaven? Damn, smashed a lot of our prisoners, if you don't behave well, Lao Tzu will peel off a few layers of your skin!"

Meng Qing opened his eyes, but found that a five-short figure, short stature, but with a large pile of fat on his face and stomach was holding an iron strand that emitted a cold light, looking at him angrily.

Looking at the leg again, a blood stain suddenly appeared.

His eyes were cold, but when he wanted to get up, he felt pain everywhere in his body, and when his palm was raised, many blood scabs fell off one after another, and some of the injuries at the wound were even darker red!

This is a sign of excessive blood loss.

His injuries were very serious, and there was a rampage air flow in his body that blocked the operation of the spiritual energy in the meridians, making him unable to even operate the Immortal Law!

Without waiting for him to think more, two tall men carried him out of here one by one.