Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

"Don't ask such stupid questions." Sun Wukong looked at Chonglou calmly: "Don't you already know my name?"

Hearing this, Chonglou was speechless. A being more powerful than the Three Emperors could not be unknown. However, he had never heard of Sun Wukong's name.

However, Chonglou was not someone who struggled with this kind of problem. Since he couldn't figure it out, there was no need to think about it. He only knew that the Sun Wukong in front of him was the strongest person he had encountered in thousands of years, and that was enough.

He had no chance to challenge the Three Emperors, but now he met a being who seemed to be more powerful than the Three Emperors. At this moment, Chonglou was not to mention how happy and excited he was.

He didn't talk nonsense, because he himself was not a talkative person. His whole body was filled with red light, his momentum was rumbling, thunder clouds and lightning intertwined in the sky, and the scene was very terrifying.

At this moment, Chonglou has truly unleashed all his potential, displaying his cultivation to the fullest without reservation.

"So strong!!!"

Anu and the others were now trembling with fear from the aura of the Chonglou. Under this kind of power, they felt as small as ants.

"I didn't expect this red hair to be so powerful?!" Jingtian was dumbfounded at the moment. Since he became an immortal, he has competed with Zhonglou countless times. Although he lost more and won less, he always felt that he was different from Zhonglou. Lou was getting closer and closer, but he didn't expect that this was just his own opinion, that the Chong Lou using all his strength was actually so powerful.

"Not bad, your strength is close to the way of heaven." In this regard, Sun Wukong praised: "It is really not an exaggeration to say that you are the number one among the three emperors."

Chonglou looked at Sun Wukong with great momentum. He remained silent, raised his hands high, and the wrist knife (Yanbo Blood Blade) emitted a dazzling red light, forming a huge magic blood bullet above his head and flying towards Sun Wukong.

The rumbles and roars resounded, and the heaven and earth made a huge sound, like blood-red thunder blooming, and the scene was horrifying.

Faced with such a terrifying blow, Sun Wukong didn't see any other actions. He just stretched out his finger and let the magic blood bullet bombard his fingertips. The thunder continued, but the magic blood bullet couldn't make an inch of progress. Sun Wukong is still as steady as a mountain, silent and motionless.

In response, Sun Wukong just shook his head. Chonglou's strength was close to that of Heaven. This sounded very bluffing. Unfortunately, in front of him, he was still as small as an ant. Even if he did nothing, he stood here and let him Even if you fight him, he won't be able to break his defense. This kind of competition is very boring.

With a flick of a finger, there was a 'pop' sound, and the magic blood bullet exploded and dissipated instantly.

Everyone here was stunned.

Jingtian and the others knew that Sun Wukong was very strong, but they really didn't expect that this strength was so outrageous.

"..."

Chonglou also fell silent at this moment. He naturally saw it and had to admit that the gap between him and Sun Wukong was clear at a glance.

This was an extremely heavy blow to him. He was arrogant that he was invincible in the world. Only Feipeng in the six realms was looked down upon by him. Even Fuxi, the Emperor of Heaven, one of the three emperors, he looked down upon.

However, Sun Wukong defeated all his attacks in an understatement, which was a heavy blow to the always proud man.

"You are very strong, stronger than my grandfather (Shen Nong), even the great god Pangu! I have no regrets about being able to fight against a strong person like you." Chonglou's tone was calm, but his expression was extremely serious, and he no longer had the arrogance of the past. , but his eyes were beating with overwhelming fighting spirit: "Do you dare to take my final blow?"

Sun Wukong looked at Chonglou and said calmly: "What you do is meaningless."

"I just want to know how far we are from you."

Sun Wukong looked at Chonglou and knew that it was useless to say anything now: "Whatever you want."

Hearing this, Zhonglou immediately turned his head and glanced at Jingtian, as if regretting that he could no longer compete with him. Then he looked directly at Sun Wukong and shouted loudly. The overwhelming magic power exploded, causing his body to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. Come, the rolling momentum suppresses the heavens, shaking the six realms and shaking the immortals and gods.

Seeing this, Jingtian was horrified: "Red-haired monster, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Chonglou laughed wildly: "The meaning of my existence in Chonglou is just to fight. Now that I meet a powerful person, wouldn't it be a big pity if I don't try my best?"

"You idiot, you risk your life just to compete?"

"Life? What a pity!" Chonglou roared loudly, expressing his arrogance and domineering attitude: "Disintegrate!!!"

The sound shook the surrounding areas, like rolling thunder.

At this moment, Jingtian, who was originally annoyed by Zhonglou, couldn't help but feel sad. After all, he was not Feipeng, and he simply couldn't understand that Zhonglou could do this just for a competition.

Disintegration is the ultimate magic of the demon clan. It has been passed down since ancient times. It condenses the magic power of the whole body into the body and explodes it in an instant, causing the body to expand, thereby greatly increasing its own strength and possessing the overwhelming power to destroy the world.

But this is a forbidden spell, and the side effects are very serious. After a low-level demon god uses this spell, it will dissipate into powder and die; even if the highest-level demon god can barely maintain his body, he will lose all his power and be the same as a mortal. Therefore, the demon god cannot Never use it easily at critical moments.

As for the Demon Lord Chonglou, even the Three Emperors might not be able to do anything about the power he gained after performing this 'disintegration'.

boom! ! ! !

The sky seemed to be cracking, and lightning struck down one after another, wildly, like a thunder dragon roaring, shaking the sky and the earth.

Chonglou's body expanded like a giant, filled with destructive and violent power. He roared, the sound shook the void, and the sound waves surged and rumbled like Wang Yang.

"kill!!!"

His fist was glowing, filled with the power to destroy the world and the earth. It rumbled and roared like a funeral song, the sound was terrifying.

His blood was burning, giving him endless power. Then, he took a step forward and appeared in front of Sun Wukong. At this moment, the world was silent, everyone held their breath, and their hearts were beating violently. .

This is a self-sacrificial blow in which Chonglou tries his best and gives up everything!

The void is trembling, and the radiance of destruction shines across the universe, overwhelming the six realms.

The ground was disintegrating and cracking, and the sky was shaking.

The roar was rumbling, the fist force was overwhelming, Chonglou's blood was boiling, and the red light was dazzling. This blow was like a fist that broke the sky, opening the sky and blasting towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at Chonglou's life-threatening blow, but he smiled and did not hide. He punched him firmly in the chest.

In an instant, a roar resounded, destroying everything around, and the gleaming waves of destruction spread, showing an extremely terrifying display. However, Sun Wukong remained motionless, but instead he saw Chonglou making a pop sound, blood spurting from his mouth, and blood marks and cracks appeared on his huge fist at an alarming speed... …