Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Click!

A crisp breaking sound came out, which touched the nerves of several people present.

That half-supreme screamed, and the whole person fell backwards like a meteorite falling to the ground, smashing a deep pit in the ground!

The smoke and dust cleared, and everyone finally saw his appearance, but everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

The right hand of this semi-supreme was almost bent into an S shape, and the whole swelling was almost twice as thick as before.

He was badly damaged and temporarily lost his ability to fight.

"I said you can't leave, no one can come!" Meng Qing roared lowly, his fist burst into golden light, and smashed forward, right in the head of the Fire Mystery Half Supreme.

A scream came out, it was a spirit beast wrapped in flames, like a bird of prey.

The fist fell, blood spilled all over the sky, and this spirit beast was killed on the spot.

Meng Qing stepped out again, this time, he smashed the half-supreme head with a punch, he was killed on the spot, and his divine soul was annihilated.

"Hide? Is it useful? Meng Qing disdained.

The scattered mysteries flew around, and Meng Qing felt extremely comfortable in it, especially the Origin Aoyi was devouring all the mysteries of fire and turning it into his own power, this experience was very wonderful.

Another half-supreme rushed over, holding a candlestick-like spirit weapon, and the small flame above exuded a terrifying temperature comparable to the sun, as if even the void would be burned through by that terrifying temperature!

With a wave of this half-supreme hand, a huge amount of spiritual energy gushed out from his body, and when it was teleported to the candlestick, it actually made the flames above even more terrifying, and a low roar came out, it was a spirit beast like a fire fox.

It was suspended in mid-air, and with a screech in front of it, a pillar of flame light bombarded forward!

Meng Qing looked at his right hand, his heart moved, and the aura lingered on it, stepped out in one step, and patted it gently.

A solid palm print emerged, moving forward, and the pillar of flame light rushed forward, but when it touched it, it seemed to bombard a wall, and it was all blocked back! The

half-supreme was horrified, and waved the candlestick several times before he could barely extinguish the flames that came in reverse.

As soon as he looked up, he found that Meng Qing was in front of him, and the flame mysteries that surrounded him were actually devoured when he came into contact with the latter!

Remembering the miserable appearance of the two semi-supremes before, he retreated.

"How about we stop and apologize to each other, and this matter is revealed?"

Meng Qing charged his strength and threw an unpretentious punch.

The half-supreme was furious: "If you provoke me, you don't have any good fruit to eat!" "

Boom!

He poured out the candlestick in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body poured out like a tide, and when he passed through the fire core, it was instantly quenched into a flame more brilliant than magma.

The two of them were almost surrounded by a sea of red.

Meng Qing's fist struck, and the flame that emitted terrifying heat was absorbed by the Origin Aoyi before it touched his palm.

From the outside, the red ocean was suddenly broken, and an afterimage fell out from above, and even collapsed a small hill when it fell below.

A thick aura moved forward, it was a field, it was the means of cultivating the semi-supreme of defensive mysteries.

Meng Qing also smashed out with a punch, the field collapsed, and the hundred refining demonic energy was naturally urged to the extreme.

That person's body exuded a thick luster, and the thick power condensed into a spiritual energy shield that rotated around his body, and at a moment, Meng Qing even felt that it was not a person standing in front of him, but a fortress!

A few punches in succession, but this half-supreme mysterious is too terrifying, the formation of the eyebrows is basically formed, he has quickly condensed the true spirit, his strength can only be shaken, can not break through this person's defense.

"It seems that you are just like that!" The man laughed maniacally, urging those shields with all his might, and brewing killing moves while defending.

Meng Qing took a deep breath:

"You are indeed good, more useful than those few wine sac rice bags, just so I can borrow you to test my new martial arts!"

He called Xiao Zhen, who agreed.

"The cycle of life and death!"

Meng Qing roared lowly, the spiritual energy in his body operated according to a specific vein, and at the same time Xiao Zhen appeared, just a phantom, but filled the space here.

His left hand became the ultimate white, his right hand became the ultimate black, and even the left and right sides of his body became black and white from the center of his eyebrows.

Crash!

If the waves spread, the space was instantly filled with a mysterious breath.

The remaining three semi-supremes were stunned.

It was also at this moment that they really felt the breath of Xiaozhen!

Especially the half-supreme who was standing in front of Meng Qing who cultivated defensive mysteries was even more so, and he pursed his lips:

"This is a supreme-level spirit beast?!" How is this possible? You are just a cultivator who has just entered the real martial arts..." When

he thought of this, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and asked:

"You actually pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

Meng Qing was silent, at this time, his vision became black and white, looking at it, most of them were black, which represented death, and only a few semi-supremes in the field were white, this was life.

At the moment, there are only a dozen or so places in his line of sight, and within this range, he is the absolute master!

He raised his hands and spread them gently, and the space seemed to be silent.

Clasp your hands together and pull gently.

The white part of his vision was rapidly disappearing, and in just a few breaths it all turned black.

The originally black realm added a bit of vitality.

A sense of vertigo came, and he was forced to lift himself from that state.

Ninety percent of the aura in his body was sucked away!

"Zhenwu is not dead!"

Xiao Zhen's voice sounded somewhere in the body.

Rumble!

It was like a volcano erupting in his body, and the aura that was originally close to drying up was filled to the extreme in an instant, not only that, but there were even a lot of surplus parts swimming in the meridians!

He dissolved the excess Spiritual Qi by sailing against the water, and all of it was devoured by Xiao Qiang.

"These two methods are really amazing, if I let me recover naturally, even with the method of immortality, I will need two hours to face up!" Meng Qing said to herself.

Xiaowen said: "The master's current realm is a certain gap from Xiao Zhen, and it is still a little reluctant to perform the cycle of life and death, this is also you, if you change to someone else, I am afraid that you need a certain amount of life yuan to sacrifice."

Meng Qing nodded, his current aura base could even be compared with ordinary supremes, but Rao was like this, performing this technique still consumed ninety percent of his aura, which was enough to see its horror.

He turned to look inside the field, and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.

The two semi-supreme beings were drained, and their torsos shrunk into a ball, much like dried corpses.

Beside the half-supreme who cultivated the mysteries of defense, there was a tortoise shell that was split in half, this was his beast, originally a spirit beast that was known for its life, but it was difficult to escape under Meng Qing's move.

But their clothes, weapons, mustard bracelets were brand new and unaffected.

Meng Qing collected them all, and when he counted them, he couldn't help frowning, except for the candlestick, the resources on these four people were pitiful, and all of them added up to less than fifty demigod medicines.

Just when he was about to destroy all the useless things, a strange jade Jane with a large slap attracted his attention.

It was a square sheet, less than the size of a palm, with the words Silver Daylight Messenger Credibility written on the front.

And on the back of this jade Jane, there are also a few lines of small print, which roughly means that this Jade Jane is the only proof of withdrawal, and other methods are invalid.

It cannot be transferred to others for use, and once so, the losses incurred need to be borne by yourself, etc.

Meng Qing was a little surprised, this is an otherworldly version of the bank card?