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"Lingxu God!!!"

All the people present were speechless.

That huge creature was definitely the legendary Lingxu God!

But it was not the real body.

It was visualized.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Bu Tian Pavilion!"

In the cultivation world, only Bu Tian Pavilion's "Xu Tian Jing" can visualize Lingxu God.

Boom boom boom!

Lingxu God kept tearing apart the fantasy bubble, and Meng Changqing also walked in with his hands behind his back, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

At this moment, several people finally understood why this person dared to break into the fantasy bubble when he first entered the fifth level.

It turned out that he visualized Lingxu God.

And it was a complete Lingxu God!

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

"He has already mastered the complete Lingxu God when he just entered the fifth level. When did the Butian Pavilion have such a monstrous disciple?!"

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

They had naturally seen the strong men of the Butian Pavilion, and they had also seen the Lingxu God.

But those who just entered the fifth level were at most the entry-level and the Lingxu God who had achieved minor success.

A complete Lingxu God was equivalent to practicing the first volume of the "Xutian Sutra" to perfection. This was really too exaggerated.

"I'm afraid that this is the Pavilion Master of the Butian Pavilion."

The person who spoke first murmured.

Such a talent can be said to be unprecedented in history. No one in the history of the Butian Pavilion has ever achieved it.

——

Ignoring what was behind him.

Meng Changqing put all his heart and soul into breaking the barrier.

With the Lingxu God.

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

So after about a moment.

He passed through the barrier directly.

Arrived at the Sea of ​​Unbounded.

Huh~

The fresh sea breeze blew on my face.

The sea and the sky were one color.

There was a fine sand beach under my feet.

Occasionally, I could see large or small stones.

"Is this the Sea of ​​Unbounded?"

Meng Changqing was a little surprised.

It was quite different from what I imagined.

There were no bizarre colors, no shocking pressure.

Looking around.

It was just like an ocean in the secular world.

Very ordinary.

Roar!

The Spirit of Unbounded behind him suddenly roared.

It was inexplicable.

But from the voice, one could sense a sense of excitement.

It felt like returning home.

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

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

He was looking for the branding stone.

At least a fist-sized stone had to be found before the branding could be performed.

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

It was very strange and novel.

"It's you."

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

It was oval in shape.

It was dark gray.

Meng Changqing sensed it carefully.

His eyebrows were slightly raised.

What a strange stone.

It was impossible to tell the material, but it was extremely solid. Even with his spiritual cultivation, it was difficult to leave a trace.

"Lingxu God!"

Meng Changqing shouted in a low voice.

Boom!

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

Using Lingxu God as a carving knife.

Naturally, it would be twice the result with half the effort.

If Meng Changqing relied on himself alone, he really didn't know how many years it would take to carve his name on the stone.

Maybe a million years?

Or even more.

But now.

"At most half a year."

Meng Changqing's mouth curled up slightly.

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

The spiritual consciousness has undergone a qualitative change!

Enter the realm of nothingness!

——

Time flies.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

The pilgrimage meeting is getting closer and closer, and it won't be long.

And the major forces in the Dongdao domain have gradually arrived.

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

"If I don't go now, I'm afraid I will miss it."

Yan Huang and Duan Qingkong sat in the hall of Taixuan Sect and said anxiously.

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

But now.

Meng Changqing is the recognized domain master by them.

Naturally, I have to follow the domain master.

Besides, the Wilderness finally has a God Lord now, and it is a time to be proud and powerful, so he has to follow Meng Changqing.

Otherwise, if he goes there so early, he will be ridiculed again.

At present, the news that the Holy Lord has become a God Lord has not spread very far.

Generally speaking, only when the Palace of the God King issues a notice can the whole world know about it.

"This..."

Xi Yingqing was also a little helpless.

The cultivation of the junior brother has always been the most important thing for the sect.

There are many formations around.

No one can get close at all.

Although he can, he will never disturb him.

"The Holy Lord is still in seclusion. It is estimated that it has reached a critical moment, otherwise he would not forget the pilgrimage meeting."

The great elder explained.

"Ah."

Yan Huang sighed, "For the pilgrimage meeting, to meet the God King, let alone absence, even being late is unforgivable disrespect."

"If someone takes it too seriously, it will be a serious crime."

"Yes, the consequences are still serious."

Duan Qingkong also nodded.

"Forget it, I'll go and see him."

Xi Yingqing frowned slightly and made a decision.

"No need."

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded.

Then, a thousand-foot golden light bloomed in the hall, and then converged, turning into a tall figure.

It was Meng Changqing.

He was wearing a light golden robe.

His eyes were like stars.

Standing with his hands behind his back.

He was filled with an indescribable terrifying pressure.

Even the ancestors such as Yan Huang felt their scalps tingling.

Too strong!

It felt like an absolute crushing of the life level!

I didn't even dare to raise my head!

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

Meng Changqing restrained his pressure and smiled slightly.

Huh!

In an instant, everyone was as if they had been pardoned.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Is this the power of the Lord of God?"

Yan Huang and the others looked at the figure in front of the throne cautiously, and were shocked.

It felt that a breath of Meng Changqing was enough to turn into a deadly sword and cut their bodies and souls into pieces.

This is not an exaggerated rhetoric.

It is true.

Meng Changqing can definitely do it now!

"Saint Lord, you are too kind. We still have time."

How dare Yan Huang urge him? He forced a smile on his old face.