"I'm starting to practice now! I can't be disturbed by others." After Meng Fei said this, he closed his eyes, and his body's true energy suddenly surged. There was a look of pain on his face, as if he had entered a state of practice.

"Why are you pretending like this? You haven't started practicing yet." Bai Longma, who was half lying on the side, noticed Meng Fei's state and couldn't help asking secretly.

"Hmph! It is essential to be on guard against others. Yi Qingwu knows that I have a fighting magic weapon in my body, and I even killed the Tsar. With such a great temptation, there is no guarantee that she will not have evil thoughts. Although we have lived and died together, she

They shouldn't attack me, but people's hearts are unpredictable, so I'm pretending to be in a good mood now just to see Yi Qingwu's reaction..."

Meng Fei said coldly: "If Yi Qingwu gains my trust this time, I can boldly go to the Kingdom of Ancient Witches with her. If she does anything strange this time, I will have to be more careful."

"Young Master Meng, you are such a character." At this time, Bai Longma had to admire Meng Fei's thoughtfulness. At this time, he had to be on guard against his companions.

Next, Meng Fei pretended to use his real power, and his whole body was sweating profusely. At first glance, he knew that he was in a very critical cultivation state.

Of course, in fact, this was just an illusion. After more than an hour, Yi Qingwu didn't move with her legs crossed, concentrating on alert, and there was no movement at all. Meng Fei gradually let go of his thoughts and began to cooperate with the "Xue Mingkong"

Secret technique!

"It seems that Yi Qingwu doesn't have any evil thoughts. After all, unless he is a very evil person with a cold nature and a dehumanizing person, and he has received your great kindness, he will not be ungrateful." Xue Mingkong nodded and said: "Let's begin.

!The power of origin, melt!”

Suddenly, Xue Mingkong's true energy rushed into Meng Fei's body, and the other half of the true energy rushed into the body of the dead "King of the Sand Clan".

He seems to be an intermediate station, connecting Meng Fei and the King of the Sand Clan.

boom!

After Meng Fei communicated his origins with the King of the Sand Clan in Xue Mingkong, his mind was suddenly shaken!

The power of the King of the Sand Clan was transmitted continuously. As soon as the alien power came into contact with his true energy, it suddenly seemed like thunder from the sky had stirred up the earth's fire, and suddenly exploded wildly!

He never expected that the art of natal divine light could be so dangerous!

puff!

All his orifices were bleeding, and his body seemed to be exploded into a ball of meat.

There was a feeling in my mind that I was about to get a headshot.

Moreover, this feeling of explosion is not just for one moment, but it keeps rising and falling, and gradually gets stronger.

Meng Fei knew that this was the most critical moment.

If you can't let the alien origin power and your own true energy merge into one in a short period of time, it will be like a ball of flame thrown into the oil field, and it will be a dead end.

"Stay close to the mourning platform, don't be discouraged. My guess is correct. Your body can withstand it. Now, it depends on your consciousness whether you can survive it." Suddenly, Xue Mingkong's voice sounded in Meng Fei's mind.

Rings.

At this moment, Meng Fei forgot all the pain in his body, and all his mental thoughts were transformed into one idea, which was to embrace all rivers and incarnate into the infinite... According to the secret method described by Xue Mingkong, it continuously contained the original power of the Tsar.

He suppressed the madness in his heart and suppressed it.

For a moment, waves of energy were actually contained in his Qi, dispersed and melted without any conflict!

It became his own original power.

The natal divine light is indeed extraordinary and has unique magical effects.

At this time, Meng Fei's body was constantly changing, sometimes longer, sometimes shorter, sometimes bulging more like a rubber ball.

This strange change was naturally discovered by Yi Qingwu and Bai Longma.

Yi Qingwu and Bai Longma both stared, wondering what Meng Fei was doing?

How could such a change happen?

"What kind of magical power are you practicing? I have seen a lot, but I never knew about this phenomenon. What kind of magical power are you practicing? If something goes wrong, he will definitely explode and die. If this guy dies here, I will be alone.

, how to get out of this sea of ​​sand?" Yi Qingwu was also very nervous, something happened to Meng Fei, and it was really difficult for her to get out of here.

Moreover, she had received a great favor from Meng Fei, and it was somewhat difficult to accept it in her heart as she watched Meng Fei suddenly explode and die.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, a series of explosions resounded, which were transmitted from Meng Fei's body. With each explosion, a blood arrow shot out from Meng Fei's mouth, which seemed to break his veins!

"not good!"

Yi Qingwu was shocked.

But then, Meng Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and his rapidly expanding body suddenly subsided. His eyes shone like never before, and his whole body's momentum changed drastically. His body moved suddenly, like a hurricane.

, extremely shocking.

"What a powerful aura! This is the aura of a generation of heavenly kings!" Yi Qingwu said in shock: "Impossible, impossible, how could he suddenly become a generation of heavenly kings!"

Meng Fei finally melted successfully!

"How's it going? My dear, do you want to try it a second time? How does it feel to dissolve the power of alien origin?" Xue Mingkong gave a rare teasing.

"Did it succeed? I thought I had been blown to pieces." Meng Fei woke up and felt that his true power was surging like a wave, strong and powerful. With a slight movement, he sent out a void vibration, and then he knew that he had really transformed successfully and obtained

All the original power of the King of the Sand Clan.

At the last moment, he had completely entered the state of selflessness. The only feeling was that his mind had exploded, and all his consciousness had been blown into pieces. He thought he was finished, but he did not expect that he succeeded.

This is really half luck and half chance.

It was only at this time that he felt the danger of melting the power of the alien origin. However, danger and opportunity coexisted. If he could meet a guy who had cultivated the divine light of his life again in the future, he would not let it go.

Although the alien origin conflict is very dangerous, once it explodes, not only the body will be turned into powder, but also the consciousness will be blown into fragments, which can be said to be irreversible.

However, as long as he can find a way to temper his body, continuously strengthen himself, and integrate the danger of alien origin, he can be greatly reduced.

However, what I regret is that the miraculous skill of the natal divine light is purely used to make wedding clothes for others. If there is no special crisis, I am afraid that no one will practice it at all. Will I be able to meet such a person again in the future?

Or two things to say.

"Don't be too greedy. If you can meet a tsar who has cultivated the divine light of his life, you will have great luck. The tsar of the tsar clan still has a body, but the essence and blood are still unusually thick. Its skin, teeth,

The corners are made of high-quality materials.

Its essence and blood can be used to refine at least ten 'Blood Transformation Pills'. This kind of pill is very easy to obtain, and its quality is far better than any pill in your hand. After all, the king of the Sand Clan is a prehistoric alien species and has transformed.

After a few times, the elixir refined from the blood essence can instantly restore your consumed power."

"That's the case, then you should do your best and help me refine it. However, you have to keep the body of the tsar for me. When I get to the ancient wizard country, I don't think I can exchange it for some necessary things!"

Meng Fei once again circulated his true energy throughout his body, unblocked his muscles and bones, and adjusted the sea of ​​qi. After a while, he said: "Let's go!"

After saying this, Meng Fei flew up first.

"Where are you going?" Yi Qingwu was relieved when she saw that Meng Fei was fine and vigorous, "Why did you suddenly become the king of heaven?"

"Actually, I am the king of heaven. I just released the seal in my body. Let's go find the flying certificate now, and then go to the ancient witch kingdom together." Naturally, Meng Fei would not say that the tsar had the divine light of his own destiny through cultivation, and he relied on it.

What it means to become a king.

"Okay, as long as we can find the flying ultimatum, it won't take long before we can return to the ancient kingdom!" Yi Qingwu was followed by Meng Fei and flew up, and immediately responded: "We have killed so many sand tribes, and we have no hatred for the sand tribes."

, I have a big knot, I need to get out of here as soon as possible."

It didn't take long for them to find the place where they stored the flying ultimatum, and the damaged flying ultimatum was repaired by the prisoners from the ancient witch kingdom.

As soon as she entered Feidu, Yi Qingwu secretly discussed something with the prisoners...

"Yi Qingwu, this woman, has been hiding something. I will take a closer look to see what secrets are hidden in this flying certificate." Meng Fei confirmed it with a quick glance and began to scan every item on the flying certificate.

"Meng, Young Master Meng..." A confused and anxious voice suddenly sounded.

Meng Fei turned his head and saw Yi Qingwu with a red face and excitement in her eyes. She took a deep breath and couldn't hide the admiration and excitement in her eyes: "Young Master Meng, are you the one in human legend?

A kind of low-key Holy Son, a Holy Son who is constantly wandering and tempering in the Thousand Star Realm?"

"Holy Son?" Meng Fei was slightly startled, then nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, what do you have to say?"

"Ah~!" Yi Qingwu said excitedly: "I heard that the saint sons of the human race are very low-key and powerful, but each of them has unparalleled talent. Regardless of their status, they can all achieve this.

Is it true that the future ruler of the human race is true?"

Meng Fei was stunned!

The girl in front of her looked at herself with longing and adoring eyes, asking herself if she was the Son of God...

Who is this?
Chapter completed!