Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

On the teleportation array, Meng Qing was firmly pressed below by a strong force.

He hurriedly stuffed Xiao Budian into the cave.

When this teleportation array flew out thousands of zhang, he realized that it seemed to be a teleportation array used to transmit letters and urgent items.

Because of the excessive pursuit of speed, it is extremely poor in terms of security and user experience!

Without the protection of the barrier, he really experienced what it means for people to fly in front and souls to chase behind!

"I feel that if the speed of this teleportation array is faster, I can freeze on my body!" Meng Qing surrounded himself with spiritual energy, which was better.

After he galloped above for an unknown amount of time, a subtle sound suddenly caught his attention.

It was like the sound of ice shattering, and it was like the sound of crisp objects cracking.

Soon, the sound came again, and it was louder and more numbing than before.

He found the source, and this teleportation array was about to disintegrate!

As soon as this thought was born, a large number of rune remnants appeared around him, and the points of light flowed, and he was violently pushed forward by the strong force generated by the disintegration of the formation, falling downward.

Meng Qing stretched out his wings, and at the same time evaluated his luck again, he was really afraid of what would come!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slander: Could it be that this ordinary supreme didn't eat? The teleportation array thrown is so fragile?

He kept his center of gravity moving down, and was about to fly out from here when the runes caused by the disintegration of the teleportation array collided with each other, and the violent shockwave generated instantly swept him away hundreds of zhang!

At this time, if you look at it from the ground, Meng Qing is like a meteor hitting the ground!

On the other side, Meng Qing, who had already landed on the ground, only felt that the soles of his feet were very painful, and a deep pit was knocked out of his surroundings, and most of his legs were submerged into the ground.

It was a plain, barren grass, with yellow weeds as tall as an adult's calf.

He touched it with his palm, but found that these weeds were surprisingly hard, and if ordinary people held them, they were really comparable to divine weapons!

In the cave day, Xiao Budian was very noisy: "Let me out!" I finally came out, and you actually locked me up in this broken house! Hmph, I want to sue Grandpa Jiaolong! Meng

Qing suddenly had a headache, the reason why he would be thrown here by the Ordinary Supreme was because he had calculated that there would be warriors in Ling City who coveted the little ones.

But in this prairie, it is not a thing, and the priority is to find someone to ask where this is.

Although there is still a long time before the opening of the Supreme Academy, it will take a long time just to go to the land of riot!

Moreover, he is now with massive resources, and he needs an absolutely safe place to rush through!

In the past, there were many oxen people who attacked the true god or even the supreme under the public, but Meng Qing asked himself that he did not dare to do so.

"You give me a little quiet, and I'll let you out when I get to a safe place." Meng Qingdao.

In the cave, Brother Chicken was also a little overwhelmed and left the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, Xiao Budian was like a wild horse out of control, very disobedient to discipline, once they tried to persuade, there would be a Dao containing the light of terrifying coercion to push them away.

"That's what you said, if you dare to lie to me, you will die!" Little is not a little old-fashioned.

Meng Qing nodded, and at the same time opened the ancient pupil technique, which vaguely indicated a direction.

He walked along that side.

The grass and trees here were very dense, and occasionally insect-like low-level spirit beasts passed by, but they all fled after feeling the breath released by Meng Qing.

After a while, Meng Qing only felt that the aura around him suddenly became fierce, and a burning aura came from a distance, as if a wildfire.

Looking at it, on this plain with a dull yellow as the main color, there was suddenly a red red tide, like a tsunami!

Soon, in another part of that red tide, there was also a violent force sweeping forward, it was a pure white wave!

The two sides quickly collided in one place.

Meng Qing approached, only to find that it was actually two warriors fighting fiercely!

The red side mostly rides spirit beasts with wings, while the white side is the silver-white giant wolf.

For a time, the light emitted by the martial arts of both sides and various mysteries flew and was brilliant to the extreme.

A giant wolf jumped up and bit a two-winged spirit beast, but the next moment its lower abdomen was cut open by a sharp long knife, and its internal organs fell to the ground!

Both sides have the ultimate true god joining the battlefield.

It was two physiques, dressed in crimson and silver-white armor, fighting in the middle of the field, surrounded by warriors from both sides.

The silver true god punched out, his fist turned into a brilliant gold, and the strong wind alone made many pseudo-gods breathless, and a large number of Saint Sacrifice Realm warriors wearing crimson armor were killed!

For a time, the sound of the cave sky shattering was everywhere, and various mysteries collided in the air, making the environment in the field more terrifying every moment.

At the same time, the Crimson True God on the opposite side also fought back, punching out, silver armor flew up, and terrifying qi and blood were intertwined, as if the Heavenly God had swung a long knife, frantically harvesting the surrounding Saint Sacrifice Realm warriors and even pseudo-gods.

The two collided with each other, and the silver warrior was obviously invincible, and retreated dozens of feet.

By the time the two sides were at a fever pitch, they had already exchanged hundreds of moves.

"In front of the Ultimate True God, the False God and the Saint Sacrifice Realm powerhouse are nothing more than cannon fodder, and this degree of quantitative change is not enough to cause qualitative change." Meng Qing shook his head slightly.

This is destined to be a protracted battle.

Meng Qing watched for a quarter of an hour, and the two sides fought and retreated, rushing all the way to the north.

Except for the remains and corpses everywhere, there is nothing left here.

He saw a warrior who had not completely broken his qi, the silver-white armor on his body had been stained crimson with blood, his lower abdomen was pierced by a spear, but there was a rich aura swimming around the wound.

This is a restorative martial art.

He stepped forward and asked Xiao Tai to hypnotize him.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Meng Qing got the news he wanted.

This is the Yan Domain, and there are two domains between it and the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

This warrior belongs to the Snow Riding Peak, while the warrior in the red armor belongs to the Blood Hell Peak, and both sides are well-known forces nearby, and they are fighting because of a fire.

"Tinder? It is rumored that the warriors of more than a dozen major domains in this vicinity will come to the Yan Domain when they are about to break through the True God, and it is rumored that this place is rich in all kinds of divine fires and spirit weapons, maybe I can also try my luck. Meng Qing said to herself.

He ran wildly in the direction where the Blood Hell Peak warrior came.

In less than half a day, he walked to a city with no more than a few gates and holes everywhere.

A faded plaque that could no longer be seen in its original appearance had two big characters written crookedly on it.

Meng Qing frowned slightly, this is not like what a normal city should look like.

After entering the city gate, he found that his previous thoughts were still too conservative.

It's such a mess here!

Teams of warriors in crimson armor collect protection fees at will, and female warriors are often subjected to verbal teasing.

In the small shops on the roadside, there were often sounds of begging for mercy and smashing, which were naturally the actions of the warriors of the Blood Hell Peak.

He unleashed the aura of pseudo-god perfection, so no one bothered him.

There was a roar in the sky, and a scream came out, it was a two-headed and winged, like a pterosaur-like spirit beast, dragging a long and wide carriage behind it, luxuriously decorated, and the aura accidentally revealed was extremely terrifying!

Passers-by saluted.

The beast car stopped in the middle of the city, and someone in the mansion in front came out to greet it, and a somewhat familiar figure appeared in Meng Qing's line of sight.