Three Sisters Chop Me to Upgrade - Chapter 1137

Yang Xiaofan took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and kept telling himself that Xiao Qian could be resurrected.

Calm down, put away the fragments of the Killing God Sword, and look for the remaining souls of other strong people. The souls of the gods and the supreme gods are very powerful, and even if they blew up, they should find a few souls.

The battlefield of fighting became silent, and countless creatures died.

This war consumed more than 70% of the creatures in the universe on both sides.

The fall of a supreme **** marks the end of the battle of mythology.

Death and loneliness filled every corner, and Yang Xiaofan became more and more eager for strength.

Seeing the cruelty of war and seeing the one he loved disappearing in front of him, he didn’t want to experience it again.

No matter what, stop the Four-armed Protoss from coming over!

The Supreme God of the withered universe ran back to their universe, and the Supreme God of the Great Wall universe chased their universe.

Yang Xiaofan followed the past, looking for and protecting the heroic spirits who contributed to the Great Wall universe.

On the other end, Zhao Pu, the fastest runner, returned to the Tongtian Pagoda with blood, and when he came back, he saw corpses all over the floor.

A Star Venerable entered his bedroom, and he was getting a strange mark.

“Ants! You dare to ride on my head and run wild!” The failure of the connection made Zhao Pu in a state of anger. He saw someone break into his bedroom and smashed him with a punch.

Suddenly a bright light flashed from Tongtian Tower, radiantly radiant.

Teng Xianfeng’s soul flickered, and there was a crazy laughter, “Long live the four-armed Protoss!”

Although there is no time to transmit the content here, but there will definitely be action when the signal fluctuates over there.

Zhao Pu obliterated this soul at will. He had never heard of any **** race.

Too lazy to care about such trivial matters, he took a lot of pills to heal his wounds, and the battle with the devil and the killer caused him to be seriously injured. He must be repaired in time, and the people of the Great Wall Universe will soon be killed!

“Is there anyone alive! Let all the White Snake people come over!” Zhao Pu sat on the emperor’s seat, with corpses under his feet, slightly desolate.

The White Snake tribe is the top refining medicine family in the Withered Universe. The most famous pill is [White Dragon God Cultivation Pill], which can greatly restore the wounds of living beings and improve the cultivation of living beings, and it is also effective for the Supreme God.

[White Dragon God Cultivation Pill] Refining is extremely complicated and takes a long time, and it has been exhausted as early as a few years ago.

However, the main divine material of this pill is… that is the blood of the white snake.

The light of Tongtian Tower spread to the end, and the four-armed Protoss received the signal.

The administrator of the Tongtian Pagoda was stunned, “What’s the matter? Why is there a signal from the universe over there? Could it be that the people of the sixth universe are about to crack the secret of the Tongtian Pagoda?”

The administrator of the Tongtian Tower decided to report the news to the **** master Teng Zhan.

Teng Zhan’s body is huge, spanning across the galaxy, tens of thousands of light-years in length!

He sits in the starry sky, absorbing the power of faith from all sides.

The administrator of the Tongtian Tower flew in front of Teng Zhan, “God Lord, there is a signal fluctuation from the sixth universe, it seems that someone has cracked the communication of the Tongtian Tower.”

Teng Zhan opened his eyes larger than a star, “The son of the universe in the sixth universe that counts time should grow up and be able to harvest, and the universe is almost cleaned up. All armies listen to the orders and prepare to attack the sixth universe!”

Haohao Tangtang’s army began to assemble, preparing to attack the sixth universe.

It takes time to assemble the team. It takes at least one month for an army. Teng Zhan decided to send a few souls to check the situation.

Withered universe.

In the Tongtian Tower, Zhao Pu’s bedroom.

Tens of thousands of the White Snake tribe came upon orders.

The old patriarch of the White Snake tribe saw Zhao Pu, who was covered in blood, his pupils shrank slightly, and he knelt on the ground to give a salute, “Sovereign, we are stepping up the process of refining the medicine. There will be another three years to ensure that we can refine a [White Dragon God Cultivation Pill]. ].”

“No time.” Zhao Pu stared at the white snake below with cold eyes.

The patriarch of the White Snake clan stood abruptly and threw a bottle of poison to Zhao Pu, “Everyone, run away!!”

He guessed what Zhao Pu thought.

“You low-level creatures should have the consciousness to die for the children of the universe.”

With a wave of Zhao Pu’s hand, the poison was dissipated. He grabbed the patriarch of the White Snake clan and swallowed it with his mouth wide open.

“Ah~” The others fled in fright and ran outside.

“I still want to run, I can’t help myself…” Zhao Pu was about to stop, his body suddenly stiffened, and the energy in his body could not be mobilized.

“Damn old thing! Poisoned in your own body! You dare to disobey this suzerain too! Damn! Damn everyone!”

Zhao Pu was furious, and the surrounding roads were chaotically surging. He used the blood of God to speed up the cleaning of the poison from his body.

“My God sees where you can go!”

With his physical strength, he tore open the void, chased up the two little white snakes, and swallowed it cruelly.

“Run separately! He is catching up!” The people of the White Snake clan panicked and speeded up to escape.

Zhao Pu chased up with a grinning smile. Seeing their fear, he finally recovered some of the useless dignity he had lost, grabbing a head of white snake and swallowing it.

A beautiful white snake increased its speed to the extreme, looked back nervously, and saw that the terrifying demon cast his gaze on her, her body suddenly stiffened, and one inadvertently ran into something.

At first glance, it was a person, a man wearing a mask.

Isn’t this the man called the son of the Great Wall universe!

Despair filled White Snake’s heart, with the master of the Tongtian Sect in the back, and the people from the Great Wall Universe in front of him, this time it was completely over.

She closed her eyes in despair and waited for death.

Zhao Pu saw Yang Xiaofan come out suddenly, but his brain didn’t react to it for a while. How could he come over?

Immediately, killing intent and anger swept through the heart. If it wasn’t for this person who stole resources, if it wasn’t for this person who taught so many things to the Great Wall universe creatures, if it wasn’t for this person…the Withered Universe would never be defeated!

It’s all him! He must die!

Zhao Pu raised his hand and threw it at Yang Xiaofan.

As everyone knows, Yang Xiaofan also had the same idea. He slammed the metal ball behind him, “Go to hell!!”

This metal ball was a treasure obtained from Teng Xianfeng, sealed with the full blow of the Supreme God, and sealed with the terrifying law of water.

A shocking flood with the power of Dao Ze gushed out, rushing Zhao Pu who had killed him instantly, the stars rolled in the flood like mud and sand, and the stars extinguished.

The flood covering the stars rushed to the Tongtian Pagoda, the entrance of the Tongtian Pagoda collapsed, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Dao Ze’s power faded, Zhao Pu grew bigger and stood up from the flood that covered the galaxy.

He burned his Shouyuan, and he was so angry.

Zhao Pu doesn’t know how to express his inner anger. He has been the proud son of heaven since he was born, and he has never encountered setbacks.

But since encountering this **** who can be pressed to death with one hand, he has been frustrated again and again.

Why!

All children of the universe! Why!

“This time you block again!!” Zhao Pu slammed his fist full of resentment.

“seal!”

A sound of heaven sounded, Zhao Pu’s fist was suspended in the air, and a powerful wave of air lifted Yang Xiaofan into the air, but it did not cause any damage.

Meng Wudi and Yang Tianzhen tear apart the void and arrive.

“Hit him? Did we agree?”