Super God Pet Shop

"That's why I said earlier, only [-]% of the healing is done." The ancestor of the Golden Crow said indifferently.

The Mother of Chaos smiled slightly, and said to the hoarse voice: "Shimang, please help me revive a little life."

"Is it necessary for these little lives to be revived?" Shimang Zuwu asked back.

Although it controls the realm of death and can resurrect all life in the world, it seldom does so. It feels that these lives have no value in resurrection, and resurrection is just a waste of its tiny energy.

"It is very important to someone." The Mother of Chaos smiled.

"Will it affect the battle?" asked the corpse mangzu witch.

"There are more or less." Mother of Chaos said.

"In that case, I'll look for it." Said the corpse mangzu witch.

The first thousand and 510 eight chapters on the eve of the end of the war

As the words fell, a chaotic projection appeared in the void in front of Zomg Zuwu.

Eternal years, hundreds of millions of races, and countless figures hurriedly passed by in this chaotic projection, leaving only vague figures, which are fleeting.

Some of the powerful beings stayed in it, turned around and stopped, staring at the perceived power outside the projection, with a certain desire.

The corpse mangzu witch ignored these figures who stayed, but waved his hand and released a force, pushing them away quickly, turning them into one of the countless blurry figures, drowning and disappearing in the sea of ​​people.

"found it."

The corpse mangzu witch said suddenly.

A gray shadow on its body flitted across the projection, like fishing for a moon in a sea, and picked up a small figure and snatched it out.

"That's it." The Mother of Chaos nodded with a smile. She had already informed the Limang Zuwu about the little skull and its breath so that it could find it accurately.

"Such a weak life..." The Zomg Zuwu shook his head slightly, and could feel that this little one was extremely fragile, and even if it breathed out lightly, it could kill it hundreds of millions of times.

With the influx of a force, the small projection in front of him gradually changed from a phantom to a real one, gradually exuding a wave of life energy.

Although it is a necromantic creature, it also has the power of "life".

"How long will it take for the person we're waiting for?" Yin Que asked on the other side.

The Mother of Chaos said: "In about 7000 years, it will be almost there."

"Okay, then I'll take a break for a while." Yin Que said.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Golden Crow shone with light, and said: "I haven't seen this little guy for a long time, I don't know how he is now."

"When he sees you, he should be very happy." The mother of chaos smiled sweetly, with an ancient tranquility, gentle and quiet, but also mysterious and powerful.

She waved slightly, and the little skull flew in front of her.

The little skull was stunned, and looked up at this indescribably beautiful woman. It could feel the terrifying power of the other's gestures. There seemed to be an infinitely terrifying figure in that slender and beautiful body.

It's just that it didn't feel scared, but it felt familiar.

The Mother of Chaos didn't say anything, she just led the little skeleton and disappeared into the void.

The four ancestral witches looked at each other and disappeared.

"Lord First Ancestor, is this the Crying Ancestral Witch tribe?" Staying in the void of the scorching planet, a figure flew out, bright red gold, and its feathers were as bright as fireworks crystals.

"That's right, that old friend of yours is here." The Golden Crow ancestor smiled lightly.

"Old man... I heard that he is the button of this assembled army, and also the spokesperson cultivated by the legendary Mother of Chaos. No wonder this guy was able to improve so fast back then, even I couldn't catch up..." The radiant Golden Crow said, with a clear and bright voice, like spirits extracted from flames.

"You don't have to be restrained, you can go see him if you want." The ancestor of the Golden Crow said, and after speaking, his figure gradually retracted, and disappeared into the huge planet. In the void, only this planet was floating quietly, echoing the crying land continent.

But the strange thing is that none of the ten thousand races on the mainland have noticed that the Golden Crow planet in the starry sky seems to be in a different time and space even though they are very close to each other.

……

in the shop.

Su Ping returned from the cultivation ground. Now Ergou and the others have already become ancestor gods, and he has also condensed thousands of indestructible universes. The ancestor gods of all worlds are vulnerable to a single blow in front of him, and can be completely smashed and obliterated.

His combat power has surpassed the realm of indestructibility, but has not yet reached the realm of the Primal Chaos Witch.

With the increase of thousands of universes, Su Ping's perception can easily cover the entire Tiluo Continent. He can feel the unfathomable and powerful power of the Tiluo Zuwu, like the abyss of the sea. The deeper he perceives, the more Su Ping The more he feels the powerful gap between each other, even if he condenses the three thousand universes and reaches the limit of the system theory, it will be difficult to match.

"The gap between the Primal Chaos Witch and the Immortal Realm is really too big..."

"The innate chaotic gods and demons are really incomparable to the acquired creatures no matter how they practice..." Su Ping sighed softly in his heart, feeling sorry, but he was not discouraged. At least he is now standing under the ancestral witch, eternal No. 1!

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Su Ping's eyes moved, his heart shook, and he looked towards a certain place in the shop.

There, two figures stood leaning against each other, one was the system, the other was... the little skull!

Su Ping's pupils were shaken, and his body rushed out in a stride, and came to the little skull. His body trembled slightly, and he squatted down to look at the little skull. This feeling was so familiar that his blood felt like boiling and countercurrent. Feel.

"I have asked the Zomg Zuwu to resurrect it." The Mother of Chaos smiled.

Su Ping looked at the system with gratitude in his eyes, and said, "Thank you!"

"Your current state should have broken through life and death, so there is no need to thank you." Mother of Chaos said.

Su Ping shook his head, and said: "If life and death are explored, no matter what state I am in, it will be meaningless. That's not what I want. Even if I can create all things with one thought, I won't destroy all living beings with one thought!"

The Mother of Chaos glanced at him and sighed softly: "When I chose the third term, I chose the human race. I don't know if this decision is correct. Your human race was born after the era of heaven, and you have been seriously infected by heaven. , are all food from the Dao of Heaven, if you have such strong emotions, if the defeat is absorbed by the Dao of Heaven, the consequences will only be worse."

"Based on your plan, you should have considered the situation after the defeat, and you should have taken precautions," Su Ping said.

The Mother of Chaos nodded slightly, "Yes, if I lose the battle, I will immediately cut off your emotions, and cut off the emotions of all races."

Su Ping glanced at her, didn't say anything, but looked at the little skull in front of him, and found that the contract breath in the opponent's body had already disappeared, and two dark scarlet rays of light appeared in the eye sockets of the little skull, fluttering gently, Seems to be looking at him curiously.

The little skull at this moment is the favorite of the owner, and with its realm, it can be called a ferocious beast.

But Su Ping didn't feel the killing intent from Xiaokulou, and his heart was a little soft. Even without the contract, Xiaokulou would not easily hurt him or fear him.

"Let's fight side by side again." Su Ping said softly.

He raised his finger, and the aura of the contract emerged on his fingertips. Looking at the aura, the little skull stepped back slightly, as if a little afraid, but stopped after half a step back, and did not run away.

The light in its eye sockets fluttered, as if that spiritual light evoked some long-lost familiar memory.

Soon, Su Ping's finger fell on the forehead of the little skull, and the power of the contract was concluded.

In an instant, a weak and ignorant consciousness was connected to Su Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Ping felt like being stabbed in his heart. This familiar feeling still makes him unforgettable even today, just like when he signed the contract with the little skull for the first time. He can't walk, he's crooked, and the difference in combat power between him and Xiaokulou now is even bigger than before.

But this feeling is still so memorable.

"I have preserved those forgotten memories for you." Su Ping said softly, and he was about to pass that memory to Xiaokulou through the contract.

But the next moment, the little skull suddenly rushed over and hugged his arm.

Su Ping was startled, his eyes trembled slightly, he raised his hand and gently stroked the cold and smooth head of the little skull, even though he lost his memory, the familiar feeling never dissipated.

The corner of Su Ping's mouth twitched, and he laughed, the louder he laughed.

After laughing, Su Ping passed all the memories of the past to Xiaokulou.

Soon, the little skull fell into deep thought. After a long time, when the little skull raised his head again, there was a sense of familiarity in the flickering fire in his eyes.

Through the thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness, Su Ping also knew that the little skull really came back.

"Welcome home..." Su Ping hugged him.

The Mother of Chaos looked down quietly, with a faint smile on her face.

……

"Boy, are you in there?"

A voice like a sweet spring suddenly came.

Su Ping was slightly stunned, and his perception spread out in an instant, and he saw a graceful, mature and beautiful figure standing outside the shop, which looked extremely familiar.

He froze for a moment, his pupils suddenly dilated, "It's you?!"

"It seems that you are really inside..." The graceful figure walked in, and when he saw the Mother of Chaos in front of Su Ping, the relaxed smile on his face suddenly changed, he was a little nervous, and he stopped and dared not go forward.

The Mother of Chaos smiled lightly and said, "Little Golden Crow, let's chat."

After all, the figure gradually faded away.

But Su Ping sensed that the breath of the Mother of Chaos was still around, and he didn't really leave. He felt a little weird. After seeing the Mother of Chaos, he had gradually distinguished the latter from the system, but... this peeping Habits seem to have never changed.

"Who would have thought that the number one supreme life in chaos was actually a peeping tom." Su Ping secretly cursed in his heart.

He stood up and said to the slender figure in front of him, "Di Qiong, why are you here?"

He had previously heard from the system that except for the chaotic breeding ground of Gao Tian Canjie, which was a fictional fantasy, the rest of the breeding grounds were real, but in another chaotic timeline, in the past that he could not understand, it was said that it was death. Alive, but still alive, in short, there is no systematic extraction, it is impossible to appear.

"I'm not dead, why can't I come here." Di Qiong snorted and said, "Now that the battle is imminent, the ancestor came out and led us here."

"The ancestor of the Golden Crow..." Su Ping understood that if it was the ancestor of the Golden Crow, he would indeed have the ability to travel from the unknown past by himself.

"I didn't expect you to be in the Immortal Realm now, and it looks like something." Su Ping sighed. He had been to the Golden Crow World 500 years ago, and the Emperor Qiong in it was only in the Dao state of mind.

From the Dao state of mind to the immortal state, although it is only a short distance away, it takes at least tens of thousands of years of practice, or even a longer time, except for those like him who have been cultivated by the mother of chaos.

"Huh, I said, why do you improve so fast every time? It turns out that you are cultivated by the mother of chaos. No wonder you can surpass me." Diqiong said angrily. She was surpassed by Su Ping many times, and her self-confidence was hit hard. He even suspected that his blood was impure.

"Without the cultivation of the mother of chaos, it is not difficult to surpass you." Su Ping chuckled.

"Stop bragging."

"Don't believe us?"

"Compared to what?" Di Qiong was taken aback.

Su Ping said: "How about a tongue twister? See who can speak faster."

"..." Diqiong rolled her eyes, too lazy to argue with Su Ping. She stared at Su Ping and said, "I heard that in this war, you and the four ancestors will join the battle. You have to shoulder the responsibility of an ancestor. Can you do it, the power of the Heavenly Dao Clan is beyond your imagination, if not..."

"What if it doesn't work, if you can't win, you have to fight, there is no choice." Su Ping said.

Diqiong gritted his teeth and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll tell the ancestors, and when the defeat takes you away, with the strength of the ancestors, we will be sealed forever."

Su Ping stared at her slightly in a daze. After a while, he shook his head slightly and said, "Eternal ban is worse than destruction. I will do my best in this battle, and I will treat it as revenge for those old friends who have fallen under the heaven."

"They are dead, you can ask the corpse mangzu witch to revive them, it's not an enmity." Diqiong said hastily.

Su Ping shook his head slightly, and said, "Escape is not the life I want."

"But you can stay with me forever!" Di Qiong said hastily.

Su Ping glanced at her and saw that she was nervous and shy, but at the same time determined, he was silent again, maybe this is indeed a good choice, but if there is such a choice, they will not try their best if they reserve a way out And fight, so the chances of winning, which are not high at all, will only be lower.

and……

Feeling the breath standing quietly beside him, the corners of Su Ping's mouth twitched slightly, and finally shook his head slowly: "That's not what I want."

Seeing that Su Ping refused again, Di Qiong's eyes dimmed, and he said silently in his heart: "But this is what I want."

Saying goodbye to Di Qiong, Su Ping took the little skull and continued to practice.

When the little skull was killed in battle, it was only in the Conferred God Realm. Su Ping focused on cultivating it during training, so that its combat power increased rapidly.

The first thousand and 510 chapters and nine expeditions

Time flies.

On the Crying Continent, races from all over the Chaos came here one after another. Some of them were destroyed in the universe and went into exile, and some were led by Yin Que to join the war.

In the blink of an eye, the forces assembled here are already several times that of before.

The condensed power, in just a few thousand years, exceeds the accumulation of several eras here.

"are you ready?"

In the cobblestone-like huge shop, the pure white shop has no counters or various rooms. It is empty, but there seems to be an endless space that can contain the entire universe.

The Mother of Chaos stood in the shop, quietly watching Su Ping who came out of it.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and now Su Ping reveals a mature and introverted atmosphere. Although his appearance has not changed, his eyes have become calmer, containing starlight, deep and bright, and seem to be able to see through everything.