On the control console in the distance, Fang Xiang's eyes widened, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

"How is this possible? Fake, right? How could he have passed so easily?

When he saw Meng Qing still cleaning up his clothes slowly, Fang Xiang's mentality almost collapsed.

"No, no, this difficulty must be too low, it seems that the difficulty of migration must be increased!" Fang Xiang was in a hurry, and after Meng Qing passed the first level, he would start the second level immediately, and at this time, this space was reminding Fang Xiang to adjust the difficulty as soon as possible.

"Look at me giving you up against it!"

Fang Xiang lowers the difficulty of both the third and fourth levels by two blocks, and then increases the difficulty of the second level from two to six.

On the other side, Meng Qing was once again carried by the light group to a secluded place.

The light and shadow in front of him began to fold, it was a series of steps, a total of ten steps, each level was a different color, and even the mysteries flowing above each had their own differences.

"Interesting, it seems that the person who set this level for me has increased the difficulty, but if it is just like this, it is not enough for me to have any confrontation." Meng Qing was very interested, he carried his hands on his back, like an old lady crossing the road, slowly climbing the first step.

The moment he ascended, the crimson steps suddenly burst out of the Dao Flames, and the terrifying temperature was hotter than the magma, and even the surface of Meng Qing's shoes turned red when he stepped on it.

Almost in the next moment, the runes on that step flickered, as if a dragon was rushing outward, and flames climbed upward along Meng Qing's calf.

Meng Qing ran the aura, and the origin qi mixed with it rushed outward, and when it rotated, it seemed to open its mouth, swallowing all those flames.

This scene almost made Fang Xiang look stupid.

Meng Qing calmly climbed the second step.

The steps were deep blue, and the moment he climbed on them, a cold breath that almost froze to his marrow immediately surged in.

At this moment, even if Meng Qing was ready, he couldn't help but snort.

The Origin Qi continued to cover downward, and the runes were shrouded, and the Origin Qi completely swallowed that cold qi.

He easily climbed the third step.

It was an orange staircase.

When he boarded, a roar of thunder came out, which was deafening!

There was an electric light surging, but before it touched Meng Qing, it disintegrated first, and the light was spreading around, but the vortex arrived first, engulfing the thunder light.

Under the shroud of the Origin Qi, he easily ascended to the top, and the whole time, his hand did not let go for even a moment.

Fang Xiang was shocked again, his eyes widened, as if he was looking at a monster when he looked at Meng Qing.

He grabbed his hair and tugged hard, while shouting,

"This can't be! This can't be, this absolutely impossible! What kind of mysteries did he cultivate, and how could it be so terrifying?

In the blink of an eye, the light and shadow prompted him to choose the difficulty of the third level.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you this time!" Fang Xiang adjusted the difficulty of the fourth level to one, and at the same time reduced the difficulty of the fifth and sixth levels by two notches each, and he adjusted the difficulty of the third level to eight!

"Wait, that's not enough, I'm going to fill the difficulty, you stay in it for the rest of your life and don't think about it!"

He lowered the difficulty of the sixth gear down by two and the difficulty of the third level to ten!

On the other side, Meng Qing was taken to a vast land, the ground was red, and it seemed that there was no head in sight, and there was a ditch flowing with dark red liquid in the distance, like blood.

Xiao Tai said, "Is this a projection of a certain battle venue?" It seems that the person who arranged the level for the master is also panicked, in my opinion, this difficulty is at least five or more.

Meng Qing raised his head forward, he opened his pupils, and when he noticed the objects that were constantly pouring forward underground, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Click!

As if the brittle was broken, black matter erupted from under the ground, rolling forward, as if there had been a flood here.

Those black substances are composed of hard-shelled beetles the size of fingernails, which are screaming, and the sound they make seems to be able to penetrate golden cracks, and when they spread outward, they are like shock waves, blowing the ground and soil one after another.

Meng Qing noticed that when these creatures went, even a large amount of earth and rock disappeared out of thin air, and immediately said:

"Xiaoqiang, this is an opportunity for you, don't miss it."

He opened the cave sky, and a pitch-black figure appeared, which was Xiao Qiang.

Fang Xiang, who was far away, frowned slightly:

"What the hell is this guy going to do?" Why summon the beast to come out? Could it be that he thought that this difficult level could be carried by taming beasts? "

Boom!

Xiao Qiang moved, although his body was no more than the size of a normal person's palm, but when he moved forward, he gave Meng Qing a momentum that was incomprehensible!

He opened his mouth wide, and black mist swirled outward, like a black hole that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Many spirit beasts in front of them surged like a tide, but many fell into the crater the moment they stepped into this black hole, and disappeared without even making a struggle.

"Spirit Devouring Technique, Embrace Hundreds of Rivers!"

At that moment, Meng Qing seemed to see a peerless fierce beast standing proudly between heaven and earth, the two tentacles on the top of his head were comparable to the most brilliant whips in the world, and a pair of abyssal giant mouths seemed to be able to swallow the next entire mountain with a light inhalation.

The whirlpools formed by the gathering of those small spirit beasts surged one after another, like a whirlpool emerging in the deep sea.

This is a gourmet feast that belongs to Xiaoqiang alone.

This swallowing lasted for half an hour.

But Meng Qing did not dare to act rashly.

He felt more and more that the difficulty of this level was that if the little bugs with no end were united, it would even be too empty!

He was worried that Xiaoqiang would devour to the limit.

Another hour, Xiaoqiang's devouring is finally over.

He burped very contentedly, and to Meng Qing's surprise, Xiaoqiang's stomach didn't even show signs of swelling.

It's terrifying.

Brother Chicken enviously said:

"How good it would be if I had such digestive ability, if nothing else, I would eat the food of the entire Upper Realm without stopping!"

Xiao Qiang hurriedly told him to hurry up and digest it, and then drilled back into the cave.

He successfully passed the third level.

Fang Xiang almost broke his defense.

"So you can pass the test? Well, I'll see how you do this time! Fang Xiang's eyes were red, and by the fourth level, he continued to fill the difficulty of the level, but the price of doing so was that the difficulty of the other levels continued to decrease.

This level is a walk through a valley full of butterflies.

These butterflies are brilliantly colored, and there are even some crystalline rune-like points of light scattered in the air when they fly.

It was runes scattered from themselves, which was highly toxic.

The corners of Meng Qing's mouth rose, and he said with a smile: "It seems that this tester of mine is not very lucky, and specially chose the level that is beneficial to me." Brother

Chicken was also very proud: "Who said it wasn't?" "

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