Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Meng Qing followed and pursued all the way in the direction where the light and shadow disappeared.

It was late at night, and he was like a ghost speeding through the night, extremely fast, and occasionally noticed by people playing outside, and only returned to calm in an instant.

He ran all over the Meng Domain, but the light and shadow seemed to disappear from this realm, and he could never find a trace.

"What's going on? What am I suspecting? Meng Qing walked into a big mountain with a lost soul and lay on it, he wanted to sleep but couldn't.

He adjusted his posture, looked at the city lit up in the distance, and suddenly said, "This is the place where Master Shi Yu has also visited."

But when he thought of this, Meng Qing's body froze, he sat up like an electric shock, and muttered, "Shi Yu... Who is it? This

name seemed to be very important to him, but for a while Meng Qing couldn't remember who this person was.

Since just now, he felt wrong, and while chasing the light and shadow, there were often bursts of memory fragments in his mind.

In those fragments, he was either cultivating in a strange place or talking to some strange and familiar person, and he was pretty sure that the person who experienced it was him, but he didn't have the slightest memory in his mind.

He suddenly thought of something, closed his eyes, stumbled up, and climbed towards the top of the mountain.

There was a tingling pain in his fingertips, and a warm and sticky touch attached to his palm, which was pierced by some thorns from the mountain.

Meng Qing moved forward aimlessly, gradually feeling that the ground in front of him had become flat.

He stepped on a flat field.

After crashing into several large trees without warning, he crashed into a barrier.

He stroked around, but the barrier blocked his path like a wall.

He opened his eyes, and there was a void in front of him, as if he was now in a small world that had reached the end.

Meng Qing recalled the scene around Meng Yu in his mind, and when he thought of this piece, the nothingness actually moved backwards and evolved into what he imagined!

"Sure enough, it's all false." Meng Qing smiled, everything he experienced was like a gentle township, making him unbearable to leave.

He closed his eyes, a golden light appeared in his eyebrows, and when he opened them again, he remembered everything.

"This illusion is really unpreventable, there is only one way to quickly get out of the illusion..." Meng Qing said to himself, he gently squeezed his palm, and a dagger formed from the condensation of spiritual qi.

"Are you really going to leave me? Is it bad to stay and live well with me? A gentle voice came from behind.

Meng Qing was stunned, when she turned around, Su Pu was wearing a single shirt and her bare feet, as if because she was in a hurry, many of her exposed skin was pierced by thorns, and blood was left, coupled with the appearance of shivering in the cold wind, people couldn't help but feel compassion.

In the ring at this time, everyone in the audience looked at Meng Qing, who was frozen in place, and their hearts reached their throats!

Qi Bei's fists were clenched white, and he looked ahead deadly, for fear of missing the turning scene.

The Frost City Lord gradually lost hope, before the Tianqin Domain woman single-handedly fought, there were even several young powerhouses who were infinitely close to too void to fight him at the same time, but they were all one stroke, and they couldn't survive the second move!

In the direction of Xishangcheng, Liangyu also frowned, she naturally hoped that Meng Qing could break free from it, if that way she could also benefit, but now it seems that the situation is not good!

The woman's fist clenched gently.

Rumble!

In response to her was a muffled roar!

Meng Qing moved, he opened his eyes, and a gray light emerged, and he took a few steps out of his steps!

"True Demon Town Heavenly Fist!"

The audience was shocked!

Xiaocheng said excitedly: "It's incredible, the Frost City player actually unlocked the first blow of the Quanyin City player!" Even if he took the initiative to attack, what the hell did he do?

Zibei smiled and muttered, "It's you." The

Frost City Lord applauded one after another excitedly, and couldn't help but say, "Good, really good!" Others

were in an uproar, especially in the direction of Quanyincheng.

Most of the young powerhouses in this city were shocked, and they all fought this woman to some extent, but the final result was not satisfactory.

And Meng Qing was able to solve the illusion in such a short time, doesn't it mean that he is stronger than these people?

The woman was equally shocked, but only for a moment she regained her composure, and she waved the strings again.

Meng Qing, who was advancing rapidly, was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled, and even his eyes occupied by gray light appeared dazed for a moment.

But within three breaths, he came to his senses and stepped forward again.

The woman kept hooking the strings, but each time she could trap Meng Qing, she only had a few breaths, on the contrary, the distance between the two was rapidly closing!

Xiaocheng Xie said: "Look! What a wonderful duel! In the face of the successive attacks of the Quanyin City players, Frost City's side adopted a suicide attack method! They are fast approaching, is the most exciting moment coming?!

Just when the woman didn't know how many times she was preparing to wave the strings, Meng Qing roared lowly: "It's cold tomorrow!"

His eyebrows shone brighter than the sun, and Fluttershy emerged from it.

When Fluttershy appeared in the field, everyone in the audience was momentarily distracted.

Fluttershy vibrated her wings, her pure light fell like snow, and at the same time, an invisible storm swept across the audience, even shrouding the entire ring under a layer of divine pressure.

The golden-robed Meng Qing appeared, he punched out a seal, clasped his hands together, and roared forward!

Xiaocheng said loudly: "Look, that is a true soul!" Is this the hole card of Frost City? In the face of such a heritage, how should the Quanyincheng players face it?

Some people realized later: "No wonder, now it seems that the divine soul can reach the true soul at such an age, and it is not strange that there are too void realm beasts!"

"That butterfly is so beautiful! Is this his second beast? What is the origin of this man? Under the premise of cultivating a too illusory beast, can you still cultivate a true martial artist?

The woman's brows furrowed, and she straightened Shiqin, her fingertips lingering with aura.

"Divine Qin Technique, Blue Sea Chaosheng!"

Rumble!

The aura that originally lingered around her evolved in the rear, turning into an ocean of phantoms, and as her fingers plucked the strings, the ocean seemed to collapse, and the waves in it continued to bombard forward!

For a moment, Meng Qing gave birth to an illusion, he was not facing a person, but thousands of troops!

The butterfly light and shadow rotated forward and bombarded, colliding with the wave.

Fluttershy's wings suspended behind Meng Qing appeared in lines, and ripples spread outward, and the bursting divine soul martial arts light burst out, and it only took a moment to gain the upper hand.

The almost condensed sense of divine soul oppression continued to pass forward, easily disintegrating that aura.

The woman was slammed back by him, and even went from the position near the center of the ring to the edge of the ring!

"True Demon Town Heavenly Fist!"

Meng Qing stepped out in one step and threw another punch!

He cast a hundred refining demonic power, and at the same time the qi and blood oven appeared, and this punch was full strength!