Fantasy: Me! Add Friends To Become Stronger

"The reason for this is naturally clear to me. Everything happened because of the Zhengyi Sacred Land. But now that Zhengyi has been destroyed, the related cause and effect should also have fallen."

Meng Changqing said slowly, "The world is withering, the era is on the verge of the end of the law, and I don't want to go on a killing spree."

This is a scene talk.

If it weren't for Ao Lingxi, he most likely wouldn't have let Monster Race go today.

After all, it's all on your face.

But the main reason is still due to one's own strength.

For him, killing the Monster Race can be done at any time with just a thought.

"The Holy Lord is wise, I, Monster Race, am willing to make a covenant with the human race and be friends for generations. I will never offend."

Tianlongzun stood up.

The majestic Supreme, the majestic ruler of the True Dragon Race.

At this moment it was a choice.

Bow down!

This move slightly changed the expressions of other Monster Race Supremes.

Somewhat unbelievable.

You know how proud True Dragon Race is, and how has it ever bowed its head?

But thinking about the current strength of the human race.

But my heart was silent.

indeed.

As the saying goes, those who are not from my race must have different minds. It is impossible to make a choice without making a clear choice.

"As it should be."

Meng Changqing nodded.

A slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's a smart Monster Race who knows how to make the right choices.

The matter of the covenant is for you to discuss. "

Meng Changqing didn't waste much time here. After leaving a casual sentence, he disappeared into the hall.

Now that the Demon Race has been destroyed and the Monster Race has surrendered, there is no longer any threat to the human race.

And he can officially start practicing with peace of mind.

And learn the truth about this world!

Time passed little by little.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

The spiritual practice world has also officially entered a period of stable development.

And after establishing an alliance with Monster Race, the two domains exchanged supplies, and more scarce resources poured into the practice world.

Many ancient methods can finally be practiced and appear again, showing terrifying power.

Strong people emerge every day.

The world of spiritual practice can be said to be prosperous and prosperous day by day.

As for Meng Changqing, the most powerful Holy Lord in the human race, he gradually faded out of sight.

But the Holy Alliance has not forgotten.

Statues of Meng Changqing are still being built in various places for the world to admire.

In the world of Supreme.

Meng Changqing sat cross-legged.

He spread his right hand and looked at a ray of pale golden light in his palm, with interest in his eyes.

This ray of golden light looks very Spirit Partitioning.

And pure.

Not a single flaw.

It is a power that has never been seen before.

Since the Holy Alliance built statues for him, they have appeared one after another.

Floating from the void, they were scattered in pieces, with a clear goal, which was to rush towards him.

"The power of faith?"

These days, Meng Changqing also checked relevant classics.

Similar to the way of incense in the Western Desert.

Belongs to the realm of faith.

"Shinto."

Meng Changqing's eyes moved slightly.

As the world often says, Martial Dao Spirit Ascension, he can already be called a god now.

Ancestor God.

Open up the world, the ancestor of one party.

However, according to the current understanding, Shinto should be divided into two types, one is the Martial God Tao, and the other is the Incense Shinto.

The former continues to follow the path of Martial Dao.

The latter focuses on the accumulation of the power of faith.

Both can only be said to have their own merits.

"Let's do both."

Meng Changqing absorbed the power of faith into his body.

There is no conflict between the Martial God Way and the Incense God Way for the time being.

You can practice together.

"Next, it's time to find the truth about the world."

Meng Changqing stood up.

In the past six months, in addition to basic practice, he has also been consulting many classics and the Heavenly Demon furnace used to refine the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

Nowadays, we already know a lot about dark gray fog.

Now we just need to go to the place where the Demon Ancestor fell.

It can confirm many conjectures.

"The Land of the Fallen Demon."

Phew~

Meng Changqing disappeared where he was.

The first demonic abyss.

Today's Demonic Land has long been reduced to the territory of the human race. After being divided by the Holy Alliance, it is occupied by many forces.

Vast amounts of resources are exploited.

flow to the central region.

After half a day's travel.

Meng Changqing came to the deepest part of the Demonic Abyss.

That is the place where the Demon Ancestor fell.

This place is extremely gloomy, and there is cold evil energy everywhere. Even if the Martial King comes here, he cannot withstand the erosion of the evil energy.

0…Please give me flowers…………

Only Supreme can stay for a while.

So until now.

The Holy Alliance did not send anyone to this place.

Meng Changqing stepped in alone, and the raging demonic energy around him suddenly melted away like the spring sun, and he did not dare to go near the partition again.

Meng Changqing moved forward.

It stopped after a moment.

The end is in sight.

The fragmented void here is the kind that cannot be healed, even though the origin of the world is constantly coming.

But it still can't make up for Si Xu.

Meng Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Here, he felt two auras, both of which were beyond Supreme.

Ancestral God Realm!

There was a battle between two ancestor gods here!

One is the Demon Ancestor, and the other is the master of the dark gray mist.

Converging his thoughts, Meng Changqing looked around, with an immortal spirit, sensing everything without missing any place.

The battle that broke out here must have been extremely fierce.

So many years later, there are still such obvious traces remaining.

"Um?"

Seemingly feeling something, Meng Changqing took a step forward.

When he reappeared, he was already in a chaotic place. There was very little demonic energy here, but there were familiar things floating around.

That's gray fog!

According to the many classics left by Demon Race.

There is another name for the gray fog, which is - Anomaly!

The vast gray fog.

Just by looking at it, I feel like it is being corroded.

If it were only in the realm of Supreme, even Meng Changqing wouldn't dare to touch it.

But now.

Don't worry too much.

"The ancestor of Anomaly."

It was Meng Changqing who gave it its name.

I also started to be wary inside.

An ancient existence that could kill the Demon Ancestor and might even still be alive after so many years.

It has to be taken seriously.

It can be said that the only person in this world who can still pose a threat to him is this person.

Not figuring it out.

Not finding its location.

Meng Changqing will always feel like sitting on pins and needles, like thorns on his back.

Take a small breath.

Meng Changqing's eyes were deep, and the phantom of the world appeared on his body, and his whole state was improved to the extreme.

Raise your right hand.

He grabbed at the gray mist in front of him. .