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"Lingxu God!!!"

Everyone present was speechless.

That huge creature is definitely the legendary Lingxu God!

But not the real body.

But it is visualized.

"It turns out he is a member of Butian Pavilion!"

In the world of spiritual practice, only the "Xu Tian Sutra" of Butian Pavilion can visualize the ethereal Xu Shen.

Boom boom boom!

Lingxu Shen kept tearing apart the bubbles of dreams, and Meng Changqing also walked inside with his hands behind his back, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

At this moment, several people finally understood why this person dared to enter the dream bubble when he first entered Rank Five.

It turns out that he visualized Lingxu God.

And he is the complete Lingxu God!

The prototype of Lingxu God is enough to enter the boundless sea, let alone a complete one.

"When I first entered Rank Five, I already had the complete Lingxu God. When did Butian Pavilion have such a monster disciple?!"

After coming back to his senses, one of them took a slight breath of cold air.

They have naturally seen the powerful men of Butian Pavilion, and Lingxu Shen has also seen them.

But for those who are new to Rank Five, at best they are entry-level and Basic Accomplishment Lingxu Shen.

The complete Lingxu Shen is equivalent to practicing the first volume of "Xu Tian Jing" to perfection. This is really an exaggeration.

"I'm afraid Lord Butian will be the master of the pavilion."

The person who spoke first murmured.

Such a talent can be said to be unprecedented, and no one in the history of Butian Pavilion has been able to achieve it.

260 ignored what happened after his death.

Meng Changqing focused all his attention on breaking barriers.

There is Lingxu Shen.

The influence of the dream bubble on him was almost invisible, and the layers of film in front could not stop Lingxu Shen and were torn apart easily.

So about a moment later.

He passed right through the barrier.

Arriving at——the boundless sea.

Phew~

The fresh sea breeze blows in my face.

As soon as you enter, the sea and sky are the same color.

Underfoot is fine sandy beach.

Only occasionally can you see large or small rocks.

"Is this the boundless sea?"

Meng Changqing was a little surprised.

Quite different from what I imagined.

There are no weird colors, no shocking pressure.

Look around.

It's like a worldly ocean.

Very common.

Roar!

Lingxu Shen behind him suddenly roared.

baffling.

But from the voice, you can feel a sense of excitement.

It's like returning to my hometown.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much."

Meng Changqing shook his head slightly and began to wander on the beach.

He is looking for the Brand Stone.

You have to find at least a fist-sized stone before you can brand it.

To be honest, this was the first time he encountered such a promotion method.

Very strange and novel.

"It's just you."

After Meng Changqing walked a hundred meters, he bent down and picked up a stone.

Overall ellipse.

Appears dark gray.

Meng Changqing felt it carefully.

His eyebrows were raised slightly.

What a weird stone.

The material cannot be seen, but it is extremely strong. Even his spiritual cultivation can hardly leave any trace.

"Lingxu God!"

Meng Changqing gave a low drink.

boom!

The Lingxu God suddenly shattered into pieces, turned into countless light spots, and slowly turned into a carving knife.

Use Lingxu God as the carving knife.

Naturally, you get twice the result with half the effort.

Just relying on Meng Changqing himself, I really don’t know how many years it would take to carve his own famous minister on the stone.

Maybe a million years?

even more.

But now.

"At most half a year."

Meng Changqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

After the carving is completed, throw it into the boundless sea and you will get the power from the virtual god world.

Spiritual consciousness has undergone a qualitative change!

Entering the realm of infinity!

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye (cich) it was two months.

It’s not long before the start of the pilgrimage conference is getting closer and closer.

The major forces in the Eastern Dao Domain have also gradually arrived.

"Fellow Daoist, when will the Holy Lord come out of seclusion?"

"If I don't go there, I'm afraid I'll be absent."

Yan Huang and Duan Qingkong were sitting in the main hall of Extreme Profundities Sect and said anxiously.

If it were previous years, they would have passed long ago.

but now.

Meng Changqing is their recognized domain master.

Naturally, I have to follow the domain lord.

Moreover, the wilderness now finally has a god king, and when he is proud and proud, he has to follow Meng Changqing.

Otherwise, if you go there so early, you will be teased again.

At present, the news that the Holy Lord has become a divine king has not spread particularly far.

Generally speaking, only when the Divine King Palace issues an announcement can everyone know about it. [013603228 Feilu 001022270]

"X↑..."

Xi Yingqing was also a little helpless.

Junior brother's cultivation has always been the most important thing for the sect.

There are many formations all around.

No one can get close at all.

Although he can, he will never bother.

"The Holy Master is still in seclusion, and it is probably at a critical moment, otherwise he would not have forgotten the pilgrimage meeting.

The Great Elder explained.

"Why."

Yan Huang sighed, "In the pilgrimage meeting to meet the Divine King, let alone being absent, even being late is an unforgivable act of disrespect."

"When someone puts him on the line, the crime will be serious."

"Yes, the consequences are quite serious."

Duan Qingkong also nodded.

"Forget it, I'll go see you.

Xi Yingqing frowned slightly and made a decision.

"No."

Suddenly a calm voice sounded.

Immediately, the golden light bloomed in the hall, then converged, turning into a tall figure.

It is Meng Changqing.

He wore pale gold robes.

Eyes like stars.

Stand with your hands behind your back.

His body was filled with unspeakable terrifying pressure.

Even Yan Huang and other ancestral gods present felt a numbness in their scalps.

too strong!

It feels like an absolute crushing of life levels!

I don’t even dare to look up!

"I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Meng Changqing restrained his pressure and smiled slightly.

call!

In an instant, everyone felt as if they had been granted amnesty.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Is this the power of the God King?"

Yan Huang and others carefully looked at the figure in front of the throne, feeling shocked in their hearts.

It felt like Meng Changqing's breath could turn into a deadly sword and shatter their formation.

This is not rhetorical rhetoric.

But it's true.

Today's Meng Changqing can definitely do it!

"The Holy Lord's words are serious, I still have time."

How could Yan Huang dare to urge him? A smile appeared on his old face. .