Unlimited Upgrade System

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With the surprise eyes of everyone from the Ming tribe, the little black tower seemed to have received great courage and support, struggling wildly in the hands of Yang Xu.

The ancestors of the Ming tribe sneered, constantly urging the little tower:

"In the Demon Race, you can't win the battle by just talking on your mouth! I will let you know how powerful my pagoda is!"

opposite.

The black tower in Yangxu's hands struggled frantically, his face calm all the time, and there was no slight accident.

Instead, his eyebrows rose slightly, revealing a funny expression:

"Oh, do you say this little tower? Since you are such a baby, I can give it back to you."

This remark came out.

All the faces of the audience changed.

In the eyes of many people, the color of doubt flashed:

"What does it mean, human boy? Do you want to admit it?"

"Will he still go back obediently with what he got?"

On the side of Crazy Son, his eyes are slightly bright, and he seems to have guessed what Yang Xu thinks:

"Oh, this group of idiots, probably bad luck. It seems that the master got it, it is really a great thing..."

Because of the puppet technique, the son of madness can feel some of Yang Xu's ideas, and his eyes stared at Yang Xu's hand, and the black little tower seemed to see it through.

"Huh? What is he going to do?"

At this moment, the ancestors of the Ming tribe madly urged the black tower, trying to break free of Yang Xu's power, while staring at Yang Xu's every move.

Then he watched in amazement.

Yang Xu's other hand, towards the little black tower, squeezed gently.

"!"

Everyone's pupils shrank uncontrollably:

"What is he going to do?"

Crackling!

A soft sound.

Yang Xu's hand grabbed the black tower.

Despite the mad struggle of the black tower, Yang Xu's hand was trembling.

However, the ancestors of the Ming clan sensed that an uncontrollable force rushed towards him like crazy out of nothing.

The next moment, poof!

The ancestors of the Ming tribe had a dark complexion, and the whole person spurted a spit of blood.

With a muffled sound that makes everyone discolored, bang!

The little black pagoda, in the hands of Yang Xu, was so easily broken into black fragments.

Yes, the invincible baby in the mouth of the Ming ancestors was easily crushed by Yang Xu with only one hand!

hiss……

Everyone sucked in a breath of breath, the incredible look in their eyes:

"This... how is this possible? That powerful treasure was just crushed?"

"No! Look at what that is!"

Everyone stared at Yang Xu's whereabouts, and saw him crush the black bottle.

There is a grotesque substance of black paint, like mud and black water, suspended in front of Yang Xu, constantly twisting and changing its shape.

Yang Xu gently rested his hands under the weird substance, and the substance turned into a similar shape to Yang Xu's hand, holding it together.

"This... what is this?"

Everyone was puzzled.

The ancestor of the Ming tribe is also in a state of dumb expression, with a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. His face is pale, staring blankly at the weird substance.

I didn't see Yang Xu doing any complicated movements, just gently pointed my finger at the strange and mysterious substance:

Hula!

The mysterious substance turned into a dark ring, which was automatically placed on his finger.

"This is... the fluctuation of the law of space? That mysterious substance actually has the power of space? No! It is the existence of the law of creation, which is not a force of this world!"

Ming Jue's eyes snapped:

Obviously it was a mass of fist size, but in a flash, it changed to the size of a ring.

With the perception of Ming Jue, it is natural to sense that the mass of fist-sized material is not shrunk and compressed into a ring.

But in a moment, half of the mass disappeared and instantly became the size of a ring!

this means.

What it involves is the power of creation. It can instantly become the size of a ring, and it can instantly become a huge mountain!

Not to expand and grow, but to derive endless matter from the real!

"That group of things has already involved the power of fortune! Is it from the fairy world?"

At this moment, the ancestors of the Ming tribe are filled with shock, regret, and unwillingness in the old eyes:

Such an important treasure involves the existence of the law of immortal world, and he missed it!

The most unbearable is that it used to be in its own hands for so many years!

this moment.

In the heart of the ancestors of the Ming tribe, don't mention how regretful it is.

In the ear of Yang Xu, there was a continuous call of barren ancient pagodas:

"Baby! That's the real baby! Yang Xu, your luck is simply beyond description. You can get something in the lower realm!"

"Yangxu, if you are willing to divide my part of the creature, I can promise you any conditions! I can do any one thing for you... No! I can do two things for you!"

The Hakugo Pagoda is already over excited.

however.

Yang Xu didn't pay any attention to him. The cold eyes fell on the ancestor of the Ming clan at the moment. The corner of his mouth slightly picked up, showing a smile.

This slight smile is very common, but in the eyes of everyone in the Ming tribe, inexplicably feel a trace of despair.

"Old man, do you know how violent you are now? But it doesn't matter, I don't mind letting everyone know its true power. You see, I have always been so kind."

Yang Xu looked at the ancestor of the Ming tribe with a smile.

The ancestors of the Ming tribe only felt a shudder:

"What are you going to do? You..."

Before he finished, he knew what Yang Xu did.

Seeing Yang Xu lightly touch his hand, the black ring, suddenly, a little black substance the size of beans flew out of the ring.

Then, in front of Yang Xu, it instantly became the size of a fist.

I didn't see Yang Xu doing any complicated movements, I just touched the void beast in my arms, oh!

The Void Beast lazily spit out a ball of space energy towards the fist-sized black matter.

Buzz!

The moment the space energy ball entered the black matter, the white light flickered.

Yang Xu grabbed the black-and-white intertwined spheres in his hands, and knead them casually.

In the horrified and terrified eyes of everyone around, woo!

Re-kneaded into a bean-sized sphere, interwoven with black and white, the light shines, and instantly flew to the ancestor of the Ming tribe.

The pupils of the ancestors of the Ming tribe shrink:

"Do not……"

A word "good" has not been spoken, bang!

The bean-sized light ball shuddered in front of him.

The whole ancestor of the Ming tribe froze there, and then a gust of wind blew:

Wow...

The ancestors of the Ming tribe turned into a dust and disappeared.

The demons were all stunned.

No one thought that this little thing would have such a terrifying power.

however.

The ancestors of the Ming tribe were killed, but the expression on Yang Xu's face was not deformed at all. The bean-sized sphere did not stay at all:

It fell towards the plane of the Nether tribe below. "Today, I want the Ming people to feel the taste of despair."