Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

At this point, ten tokens are in hand.

Meng Qing put it in one place, and the ten tokens meshed with each other, and they actually condensed into a scroll!

At the same time, the totem in front of everyone appeared and burst into the sky!

This light is very strong, and in this cloudy primeval forest, it is like the scorching sun at noon in summer, so dazzling that people dare not look directly.

It was like a holy sword of light piercing through the darkness, and everything suddenly became clear.

Meng Qing endured the strong light and looked upwards, but found that the lightsaber was moving forward, so dazzling that the entire God of War Palace seemed to be able to see it!

He suddenly had a bad premonition.

Some warriors became excited: "This is very much like an old rumor!"

Legend has it that if one day the light pierces through the primordial darkness, the sword-wielding person will receive the favor of the Supreme! Someone

said maniacally: "I see!" I understand that these tokens are left by the Supreme, and whoever gets him gets the inheritance of the Supreme! In

an instant, Meng Qing was like a lamb that had fallen into the mouth of a tiger, and everyone stared at him, looking like they wanted to pick him up and cramp.

Someone moved, it was a tomahawk, falling from the sky, the blade was sharp, and before it fell, the amazing sense of oppression pressed the ground into a deep mark.

This was like a hill, pointing straight to Meng Qing's head.

Without waiting for him to make a move, the totem bloomed with a strong light, a special halo wrapped him, and at the same time the mysterious runes of the Dao circulated around him, and the chains were intertwined in the void, as if he was the master of this entire forest.

The moment before the tomahawk fell, an invisible fluctuation surrounded it, and then the tomahawk changed direction and blasted directly into the crowd.

An ordinary looking true god with a low aura around him, and a very honest look was divided into two!

It was at this time that everyone felt that the breath on this battle axe was actually the same as him!

The restless true gods suddenly quieted down.

Someone did not believe in evil and threw a throwing knife forward, without exerting much force.

But the halo that guarded Meng Qing suddenly turned blood red, the throwing knife was swept by a layer of invisible fluctuations, and the next moment, this throwing knife returned the same way, like cutting tofu and cutting off half of the arm that threw out the true god of the throwing knife!

Those true gods who still had ideas retreated one after another, and they were like snakes and scorpions to Meng Qing.

Suddenly, the totem stood up, as if it resonated with a certain part of his body, it was actually a copper pillar of Meru!

A layer of halo emerged, like a door to the unknown, the road was not long, but it gave Meng Qing a strong sense of oppression.

He looked around, and the world seemed to be quiet, only him and this door.

A strange calling was calling him, and as he felt in the cold pool, he had no way back.

In the sound of everyone's gradually rapid breathing, Meng Qing stepped into the halo.

Watching his figure disappear, the young true gods of some forces were like frying pans:

"Hurry up and report this news to the seniors in the clan, this is likely to be the inheritance of the Supreme, and there is no room for mistakes!"

But most of the people around were indifferent.

The first to speak was puzzled: "You... Don't you want to pray for news?

A true god looked up at the sky and muttered, "There is no need for this, now I am afraid that the entire War God Palace knows about it..." The true god looked up

at the sky without believing in evil, but saw that it was clear that it was the day, but at this time, it suddenly filled the sky, and the intoxicating color shot out from it, and the pillars of light overlapped, as if there was a road to the heavens slowly emerging.

In a short time, one after another, powerful figures came one after another, and the last time was the true God consummation!

In the mysterious space inside the totem, Meng Qing was walking on a wasteland.

This is a world with gray as the main color.

Empty, barren, primitive, vast... This is all the word Meng Qing can use to describe them.

I don't know how long he walked, but he finally stopped.

There is no way ahead, no way back.

He looked at the soil on the ground, crouched down to grab a handful, gently spread his palms, and let the sand pass through his fingertips.

For no reason, a breath of life bloomed from under the soil.

It was a small grass, initially just one, but then they sprang up like mushrooms, and the greenery representing life occupied the place.

Squeak!

A large tree broke out of the shackles of the ground and held up a piece of heaven and earth in this greenery.

The stream flowed under Meng Qing's feet, and under the gentle sun, the fresh water vapor rushed to his face, and everything was so real.

Birds singing everywhere, it's a paradise on earth.

But the next moment, an inexplicable shadow shrouded, the grass turned yellow, the stream dried up, the big trees in the distance withered, the soil became sand, and this place once again became a forbidden area for life.

Meng Qing got up, he ran the origin mysteries in his body, and when he found that some places of this mysterious meaning coincided with what Fang Cai saw, he said softly:

"The origin is the origin of everything, and it is also the destination of everything, I understand, so what next?"

He felt like no one had been involved in this place for many years, and this totem was a product of not knowing how many years ago, and he wasn't sure if anyone would answer him.

But the next moment, his right hand naturally raised, and the Meru copper pillar flew away and disappeared into this sky.

Meng Qing was puzzled and shouted, "Where are you going?" Can't rob me, that's the baby I use to smash walnuts! All

that answered him was his own faint echo.

The next moment, he only felt a trance in front of his eyes, and a drop of gray liquid fell from the sky and dripped on his eyebrows.

Meng Qing was struck by lightning, and his body froze in place.

In this liquid was an incomparably rich Origin Qi!

This liquid seeped into his skin and flowed down the qi and blood to where the cave sky was.

He immediately sat down.

Although the Origin Qi in Meng Qing's body was powerful against other people who cast mysteries, he was like a younger brother in front of this liquid, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and swallow it!

He suppressed the urge while refining carefully.

Three hours later, the liquid disappeared, and the Origin Qi in his body was clearly visible when it spread throughout his body!

Not only that, his aura base expanded again, even surpassing the ordinary beginner True God-level powerhouse!

"You still know how bad it is, you didn't take my things in vain, this Meru copper pillar is a little broken, you can help me fix it, I'll get it after a while!" Meng Qing grinned.

As soon as the words fell, he was strongly excluded from this world.

As soon as he stood firm, an old voice sounded in his ears: "The runes on your body can still play three more functions, I hope you can do it yourself."

Xiaotai was surprised: "Rat's tail juice? What rat tail juice? The latest drinks?

Meng Qing was a little speechless, but when he turned around, he saw faces staring at him.

"Meng Qing, is there a supreme inheritance in it? Did you get the supreme inheritance?!

"The Supreme Inheritance Water is too deep, you can't grasp it! Give up early, turn back to the shore!

"Meng Qing, the high-level of the major forces, including the God of War Palace, are rushing to this side, explain as soon as possible, it is good for everyone!"

This series of questions made Meng Qing's head a little dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he asked rhetorically:

"Supreme Inheritance? Who told you that there is a supreme lineage here? "