Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

If you stand above this huge volcano and look down, you will find a small black shadow moving down the edge of the volcano, he moves very slowly, and the halberd keeps pushing out, digging all the spars embedded in the cliff like ornaments.

With each piece dug up, the man's expression became more relaxed.

Next to it is the magma-strewn area, into which a huge skeleton is immersed, and a looming sense of oppression emerges above, which is shocking.

Meng Qing fixed his body on the cliff like a gecko, and the heat wave below was wave after wave, which made him sweat, and soon even his cheeks turned crimson.

He felt like he was inside a steamer, and even his blood became scalding.

The halberd quickly became hot, and some parts even turned red.

He looked at the mustard bracelet, the spar in it was almost on one side, and he began to move forward along the crater.

In less than half an hour, he harvested nearly two sides of spar again.

Meng Qing found that the deeper he went below, the purer the power contained in the hand spar became, and the larger it was.

But he did not rush forward, but stopped at the right time, only picking small and medium-sized spars around him.

This will take nearly half a day, and Meng Qing has harvested very richly.

"Master look quickly, there is a small hole ahead!" Brother Chicken was sharp-eyed and surprised.

Meng Qing nodded, he suddenly thought of something, and asked: "You are the Sichen Lie God Scoundrel clan, it stands to reason that you can contain and devour all the flames, so you should also be able to get close to the bottom, right?" Brother

Chicken didn't know what Meng Qing meant by asking this, and immediately nodded: "In theory, it works, but... Wow..." Before

he finished speaking, he was carried out by Meng Qing, and when he felt the hot temperature outside, Brother Chicken immediately shouted:

"Master don't wow, you are such a cute little friend here, can you bear to watch him being burned by the flames?"

Meng Qing's face turned dark, he climbed quickly on the cliff, climbed the small hole in the inner depression, and at the same time slapped the chicken brother down, and scolded: "There is so much nonsense, go get me some spar." Although

Brother Chicken was reluctant, he still did it, but this was completely emotional, digging the spar while slandering Meng Qing as Meng Pickpocket.

His efficiency was higher than Meng Qing's, and because he was picky, Brother Chicken collected nearly two sides in less than a blaze of incense.

"Huh, what is this?" Brother Chicken suddenly wondered.

I don't know when there were many more lines on his body, these lines were pure gold, wrapped in a zebra, brilliant and magical, and most importantly, those lines carried a lot of obscure power, constantly strengthening its body.

"Why do I feel a familiar force?" Brother Chicken was puzzled.

Gooo

A strange sound came out, as if something was boiling.

Brother Chicken looked down, but found that the temperature of the originally peaceful magma suddenly increased, and there were signs of eruption!

"My grass, really fake?" Brother Chicken hurriedly ran upward, and at the same time, the signs of boiling eyes below became more and more obvious.

At the same time, Meng Qing and Xiao Tai were observing the small hole that had no characteristics, and finally came to the unanimous conclusion that this was probably the product of the Heaven Swallowing Jiao and the people fighting at that time!

Suddenly, the ground trembled, the white aura of the periphery blew upwards, and the temperature here suddenly rose.

"What's wrong with this?" Meng Qing hurriedly stepped forward to check, and Brother Chicken rushed first, hugged Meng Qing, and screamed: "Volcano!" The volcano has erupted!

Meng Qing looked stunned, but in the next second, he even saw that there was a sunrise below, and everything was brilliant!

He quickly pulled Brother Chicken into the small hole, and pointed with his right hand: "Origin Qi!" Just

as he was waiting in his heart for magma to cover this place, a white light suddenly appeared in the place where they were.

This actually came from that skeleton!

The magma below approached upward, and the power on the skeleton was like a barrier, the two forces resisted each other, and Meng Qing was right in the middle of those two forces.

But this did not mean that they were safe, on the contrary, the two forces confronted each other, and occasionally a shockwave was released, all of which bombarded Meng Qing's side.

The Origin Qi was like a shield, bombarded by those shockwaves one after another, almost collapsing.

The surrounding cliffs were not so lucky, and under the collision of these forces, deep marks appeared one after another, and more dry and fragile parts collapsed on the spot, turning into powder and fusing into magma.

"Such a terrifying power, this is still the product of how long they have been depressed, if at the peak, wouldn't it be possible to collapse the mountain in a light collision?" Meng Qing was shocked.

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Xiaotai commented pertinently.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a large sonic boom in that magma, and a ripple emerged, which was actually a dense rune fragment!

A light curtain emerged, a phantom shadow rose up, constantly floating and sinking on the light curtain, and an image appeared above.

Meng Qing looked out, and when this image appeared, the white light on the bone gradually dissipated.

The scalding magma also gradually dissipated.

The image on the light curtain gradually solidified, and finally became a complete picture, and a figure appeared above.

It was a pitch-black sky, and there was a figure standing above the long sky, his body covered with infinite flames, just standing there reflected a crimson of the sky.

He moved, and reaching the ground from a height in the air was only a blink of an eye.

This figure stood on a winding mountain range, and suddenly, this mountain range surged like a living creature, as if it had a life of its own.

A hideous beast head appeared, and the crimson figure roared, and when they met, they fought like peerless enemies.

One man and one beast fought on the ground, and successive mountains were crushed.

Meng Qing found that what made him wonder was that the spirit beast seemed to exert its full strength, but since it appeared, its whole body had not even been displayed.

Suddenly, the crimson figure punched out a rune, and the mountain range below was melted in its entirety, all turning into magma!

That spirit beast manifested its body, and it was actually a spirit snake that was unfathomably long!

Meng Qing suddenly thought of the bones of the crater, and he was shocked, could this spirit snake be a heaven-swallowing snake?

This person was beaten from the earth to the sky, from the east to the east, and even the sky was distorted.

Eventually, they climbed a snow-capped mountain.

After a hard fight, the crimson figure was not the opponent of the Heaven Swallowing Jiao, suffered heavy injuries, and almost died.

At the last moment, he incarnated in his body, his own mysteries disintegrated, the mountain was forcibly pierced, turned into a volcano, and the heaven-swallowing jiao was not spared, the body and flesh melted, only the bones existed, but most of them were flooded by magma, and they were tortured by flames all year round.

Vaguely, Meng Qing seemed to hear a sad sigh: "It's ridiculous to think that my Fuyang King is invincible, but now I want to transform the Dao with a small snake!" Meng

Qing's body was shocked when he heard this, King Fuyang?!

This is not an unfamiliar name.