Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

When the news of the birth of an innate holy beast in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain came out a few months ago, it caused a sensation in the entire Upper Realm, because the things represented by the former were too extraordinary.

This is the product of many great families who have studied for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years without reaching a conclusion.

At that time, many forces had sent all kinds of strong people to frantically inquire about the news in the entire Upper Realm, but Meng Qing and Xiao Budian seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Some time later, there was news that Meng Qing appeared in the riot place.

Many top powerhouses heard the wind, but when they arrived, Meng Qing was already gone.

And now, not long after that, he actually appeared here millions of miles away?

Some of these people were very sensitive to each other's position, but when they reviewed the traces of Meng Qing's journey on a map, they found that the latter's route was nonsensical and could not find a pattern.

"Is there a possibility that he actually counts where he goes, and has no purpose at all?" Someone came up with a conclusion that was not very reliable, but everyone was convinced of.

In the field, Meng Qing's fist fell.

Yun Su's face changed drastically, the eyebrow runes emitted a strong light, and the distance between the two of them was filled with a large number of runes in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

Those runes disintegrated the moment they touched the fist.

That furious force spread out like a shockwave, like a mountain suddenly drilling out of that space, pushing the two of them back!

Yun Su retreated more than a dozen feet, but before he could stand firmly, a figure like a ghost quickly approached, and raised his hand to punch.

He was hit and, like a lightning strike, quickly retreated backwards.

It was Meng Qing, he chased forward, and his fists burst out one after another.

Yun Su roared lowly, the runes on the surface of his body overflowed, and his appearance seemed to have an extra set of armor condensed from clouds.

He fought back, and the two fought in front.

In the rear, Zhao Ying broke free from the shackles of that space, a special mark appeared in her eyebrows, her injuries recovered in an instant, and even her aura returned to its peak.

Ahead, Meng Qingzheng threw another punch, but when the fist fell, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and most of the strength instantly dissipated.

Yun Su shot out and smashed his punch into his chest, shaking him back several times.

Before Meng Qing could stand firmly, the space rippled, and the sword shadow burst out, piercing his clothes, but was resisted by the black inner armor.

"Fortunately, since you are all free bodies, then two to one will not let outsiders say that I bully you, right?" Meng Qing stretched his body, he was already planning to exert his full strength.

"Of course not." Yun Su had recovered his composure, and a little forward, a cave sky that seemed to be condensed by clouds and mist emerged, and a spirit beast with most of its body was transparent slowly walked out.

The first half of its body is like a hammer, this is a cloud hammer! Ultimate True Martial Arts!

On the other side, Zhao Ying also summoned a taming beast, which was a spirit beast born with two pairs of wings condensed from runes, slender claws, and an extremely hideous face.

"My grass, this is a space-time demon spirit? No, its bloodline is very thin, fortunately, if it is a real space-time demon spirit, it is still how fast it runs. "Little Tai Dao.

Meng Qing asked about this spirit beast, time was urgent, and Xiao Tai introduced it in general:

"This kind of spirit beast is truly rooted in the void, innately proficient in the two mysteries of time and space, you think, one space is already very terrifying, plus one time?" The top powerhouses of this clan even have the ability to turn their opponents into dying old men!

Meng Qing only felt his scalp tingle, if this is true, then it is really terrifying to be against them.

The young man of the Yang tribe frowned slightly: "Are they planning to kill each other?" Don't stop it?

Tian Qingyu shrugged his shoulders:

"Why stop it? Isn't this all the man's own fault? Since he wants to know what it means to not see the coffin and not shed tears, let him know. "

There are figures arriving one after another in the distance, these are the second batch of powerhouses.

When they saw the saber rattling momentum in the field, they all stopped their steps and stood in the distance and looked at this side.

And when it was clear that it was actually two half-step Tai Void besieging a true god, the shock was even more indescribable.

Yang Men said: "Let them stop, it won't help if they continue to make Meng Qing pay." Without

waiting for the others to say anything, the young people of the Gha tribe had already set off.

His body emitted golden light, and a phantom shadow expanded to a hundred zhang, and the two moved forward in unison, across the field.

"A few of you should be quiet first, continuing will only bring shame to the reputation of the two of you, if you have any grievances, let it go first."

Yun Su, who was angry, did not want to give this person face, just when he was about to move forward.

The Naga powerhouse suddenly turned around and raised his eyes.

Rumble!

For a moment, Yun Su seemed to see a scene of catastrophe in which heaven and earth collapsed and Buddha was angry with the world.

He couldn't help but shiver, and the aura in his hand involuntarily put away.

The eyes of the Naga powerhouse merged, and the illusion disappeared one after another.

"Good." The strong man of the Jia tribe clasped his hands together, said softly, and returned to the original statue.

Although Zhao Ying was resentful, he also put away his aura and tamed the beast.

Yun Su saw the halberd on the ground and was about to pick it up, but a hand picked it up first, it was Meng Qing.

"What to see? Do you also see that someone has dropped something? Not afraid of long needle eyes? Yun

Su's forehead was bruised, but he finally held back, and strode to stand by the sculpture.

Meng Qing also stepped forward with a halberd, and he swept around and stood beside Yunsu.

Originally, he was surrounded by the three-eyed youth of the Yang clan, but after seeing Meng Qing's intentions, he walked to the side and moved some distance for Meng Qing.

Yun Su's face was livid: "Don't be ignorant!"

"Are you sick, everyone can stand on this statue, but I can't stand?" Intentional discrimination, right? Meng Qing was like hob meat.

Yun Su was angry, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Meng Qing shook the halberd and spoke to the three-eyed young man of the Yang clan on the side:

"I think this halberd is a little ugly, especially this cloud character, how to see how to spoil the scenery, how about I scrape him off?"

The young man smiled slightly, "You are casual.

Then, at his invitation, Chen Yu in the rear also stepped forward and stood between the two.

Yun Su turned his back and looked at Meng Qing, and he felt uncomfortable.

More and more people climbed to this highest platform, and the latecomers did not know what happened before, and when they saw the two true gods sandwiched between the two true gods in a half-step, their faces showed indescribable dismay.

Without him, the edge of the statue is many half-step too empty, outside the statue are many extreme true gods mixed with some half-step too empty, there are only two true gods in the audience, and these two people are still next to the statue!

The three-eyed young man looked at Xiao Budian and wanted to touch it gently, but before his hand could reach out, it was bounced back by a strong force.

Xiao Budian shook his teeth: "Without my permission, dare to touch me and ask you to look good!" "

This scene fell into the eyes of many people, they roughly have the bottom of their hearts, this innate holy beast must have many means, and they can't help it alone.