Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

The world became silent.

The Kurd King's killing blow poured all his energy into his fist, which was enough to crush the entire planet. The density was so high that it was like holding a purple sun in his hand and turning it into a meteor. Toward the figure of golden flames high in the sky.

Sun Wukong did not retreat, which made the Kurdish king ecstatic.

A silent big explosion exploded in the distance. Clint, Tianjin Fan, Dumpling, Piccolo and No. 18 all looked at this scene in amazement. The first four just frowned and analyzed the traces of qi in the big explosion, while No. 18 was more worried about Sun Wukong... When she was transformed in this world, she was not input into hatred towards Sun Wukong or others. On the contrary, there was a person who wanted to change. Strong faith is Dr. Gallo’s obsession.

"Huh?" Klin glanced at No. 18 and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect you to care about others. Wukong must be fine..."

The turbulence in No. 18's eyes subsided, and he just snorted lightly without making any excuses.

For her, the special thing is of course not Sun Wukong, but the person behind Sun Wukong, Wu Tian. Sun Wukong is not only Wu Tian's beloved disciple, but also the husband of Wu Tian's descendant Bulma, which can be said to be a close relative. Therefore, No. 18, who has always had a cold personality - especially after being transformed - is willing to get close to Wu Tian's immediate family members.

Instinctively, she wanted to get closer to Wu Tian.

Although, even she couldn't figure out what this special feeling towards Wu Tian was in her heart.

Piccolo suddenly took a deep breath, and sighed with a sigh of relief, but also a little bit of unobvious conviction: "It is indeed the Wuxian Fist!"

Krillin said with great enthusiasm: "Wukong... he really did something that even the master couldn't do!"

Boom!

A huge concussive force swept towards them, followed by a terrifying sound that echoed through the sky, as if a sledgehammer that covered the sky had hit the sky hard, and more islands below collapsed. Sinking to the bottom of the ocean.

Crash, the sea water fell like rain on his head.

Sun Wukong is covered in golden flames, floating calmly in the sky. The martial arts uniform on his body has been broken, revealing a strong and well-proportioned body, as if it were poured out of gold.

The Kurdish king retreated a hundred meters, his right hand trembling uncontrollably. He said in disbelief: "How is it possible?! How can you be so strong? You obviously haven't changed!! You are obviously weaker than you were just now!!"

Sun Wukong is still in the perfect state of the first level of Super Saiyan. The upside-down blond hair is not as stiff as a steel needle like Kakarot's Super Saiyan 2. Instead, it sways with the wind and looks elegant; the golden Qigong does not Warm but not hot, its outline looks like a flame burning upward, which is the fire of martial arts.

He said slowly: "If you only have energy, of course you won't be able to see the true power of Wuxian Fist."

As he said that, he glanced in the direction more than ten kilometers away. He could clearly see that Klin, Tianjin Fan, Dumpling, and Bike were all silently operating the secrets of Wuxianquan at any time. In his eyes, the four of them were How many times a person has performed the Wuxian Fist can be clearly seen, just like looking at the lines on the palm of a hand.

Over there, Piccolo and Sun Wukong glanced at each other. They were suddenly startled and couldn't help but take half a step back.

Tianjin Fan asked: "What's wrong?"

Klin said jokingly: "Hey, hey, I know you are a Namekian, so your eyesight is very good, but if you can see something clearly from such a distance, it's too much..."

Piccolo snorted coldly: "As you practice martial arts, don't you have sharp ears and eyesight, far better than ordinary people?" He was still shocked by Sun Wukong's look in his heart. That look made him feel like he was completely seen through.

How big is the gap?

………

"It's really scary... what kind of power is this?" the great elder sighed.

Nailu didn't understand why, he couldn't see clearly the situation on the battlefield many thousands of miles away.

Wu Tian smiled faintly and said: "I call it the divinity of 'boundary transcendence'...Wukong, the child, has initially embarked on this path of divinity. As for whether he can reach the end and become the god of transcendence, that is It depends on himself."

The great elder chuckled and said: "Even if it is possible, it should be done after you, right?"

Wu Tian nodded and shook his head.

………

The battle continues, but it needs no further elaboration.

The power of the Kurdish King is indeed astonishing, so astonishing that it is terrifying. From Wu Tian's point of view, I am afraid that it will not be weaker than the complete Sarul in the original work, and perhaps even stronger, slightly weaker than Sarul. The ultimate body "Lightning Cell".

However, Sun Wukong is stronger.

Incredibly strong.

The boundaries of the Wuxian Quan evolved beyond divinity. Once Sun Wukong masters it, he can be called a demigod.

When the power of twice the Wusen Divine Fist bursts out, it is no weaker than Kakarot's previous Super Saiyan Level 2. If you include Sun Wukong's own martial arts realm and fighting talent, he is even stronger than Kakarot, who beat the Kurdish King before.

The Kurdish king was in so much pain that he could only resist. He was constantly wounded and spurting blood.

The bones are breaking one by one.

The muscles were tearing inch by inch.

Krillin sighed: "The battle is over!"

Tianjin Fan and others nodded.

puff!

The Kurdish King spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was swollen to a strange degree. His bald purple head was covered with veins. His eyes were wide open and bloodshot. He was obviously extremely angry.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, I won't accept it!!!" he roared.

Sun Wukong floated down, looked at him calmly, and said: "If you promise not to do evil from now on, and let Shenlong restore your injuries, I can let you go."

"Bah!" The Kurdish king spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong said: "You can't beat me."

boom! boom! boom!

The Kurdish king ignored him at all and fired three energy balls with his hand. Soon, the energy balls stretched on the way and became extremely narrow and thin, as sharp as a blade. They attacked Sun Wukong from three angles.

"Is it a similar move to Qiyuan Slash?" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows.

Flashing upward, he easily dodged three Qi Yuan Slashes.

The Kurdish king raised his hand and pointed, wow!

The three Qi Yuans slashed upward at a right angle, chasing Sun Wukong as if they were stalking him.

Sun Wukong shook his head, a little helpless, and sighed slightly: "It's useless, there are too many ways to use this attack..."

Whoosh, whoosh.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Sun Wukong flew around in the air, and the three rounds of Qi Yuan slash followed him closely. Sun Wukong didn't pay attention to these three things and considered the next tactics. Among them was the idea of ​​using these things to cut off the Kurdish King himself, but he rejected it. Sun Wukong competed with each other and was unwilling to kill easily.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong was startled and suddenly looked back. King Kurd's purple electric light rushed in one direction at great speed.

He was stunned and said angrily: "How dare you!!"

Snapped!

Sun Wukong transformed into a golden zigzag line and chased the Kurd King crazily. He shouted, and his speed surged again!

………

The Great Elder was suddenly startled, and said with a serious face: "No!"

Wu Tian also frowned and sneered, "This is asking for death!"

After saying that, he raised one palm.

Nailu was surprised. He had been listening to the conversation between this man and the great elder in confusion, and now he didn't even understand what they were talking about. After looking over, he saw Wu Tian raising a palm. The speed was not fast, even slow, but Nailu had a feeling that when the other person raised his palm, he seemed to hold the whole world in his palm.

Wu Tian turned his palms and pressed down.

…………

"No! He's coming for us!"

Piccolo roared suddenly.

Tianjin rice, dumplings, and Kelin also changed their minds.

However, the purple electric light has already arrived.

The Kurdish king laughed and sneered: "I thought only that one woman was here! I didn't expect so many more gifts! Just right!!"

Sun Wukong's violent roar came from behind: "Stop it!!! Dragon Fist - Explosion!!"

Roar!

A dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

But, it was too late.

The Kurdish king's big hand, glowing with a terrifying huge purple light, had already struck at Bick and the others. The terrifying energy light erupted when Bick, Tianjin Fan, Dumpling, Klin, and No. 18 were caught off guard.

Sun Wukong's eyes were about to burst, and he blamed himself: "Damn it! I was careless!"

But, right now.

Behind the Kurdish King who was laughing maniacally and proudly, a huge white palm suddenly appeared from bottom to top. The palm was as pure as white jade. With billowing power, it rose up from the ground and covered the Kurdish King from behind.

Sun Wukong was startled, recognized it, and said overjoyed: "It's Master!" But suddenly his expression changed, and he was shocked: "No, there are Klin and the others there too, Master, pay attention!"

boom!

The Kurd King had no chance to react. This was a giant palm condensed with natural vitality. He couldn't even sense human energy, let alone this natural vitality. The giant white palm ignored Sun Wukong and directly turned his palm to take pictures of the Kurd King, including the energy light emitted from the Kurd King's hand, as well as Tianjin Fan, Piccolo, Dumpling, Klin and the five people No. 18 shrouded in the light.

All photographed and penetrated.

Sun Wukong covered his face from behind, "Oh, you won't beat Klin and the others to death, right?" He knew that it was really possible for the master to do such a thing, because after all, the Dragon Balls were there. Based on his master's style of conduct, since he could be resurrected, he could kill him first and then resurrect him.

but……

After the giant palm dissipated, the Kurdish king fell down like a bloody man, his eyes turned white, and he lost consciousness.

And what about Klin, Tianjin Fan, Dumpling, Piccolo, and No. 18?

Unscathed, nothing happened.

Sun Wukong's golden light flew over, looked at the five of them, and asked in shock and doubt: "Why are you okay?"

Tianjin Fan and Piccolo looked at each other, they haven't figured out the situation yet!

Klin blinked and suddenly shouted: "Oh, you scared me to death. UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net I thought I was going to the underworld!"

Tianjin Fan said to himself: "I feel... the martial master's condensed palm hit the Kurd King like a thunderous blow, but when it hit us, it was actually beneficial and harmless!"

Piccolo murmured: "Is this still a human method..."

No. 18 looked at her hand and found white light spots falling. She reached out to grab it, opened her hand again, and the white light spots gradually disappeared. She was stunned for a moment, a little lost in thought, and silent.

Sun Wukong then sighed and said in shock: "Is this the master's divinity...it's so amazing!"

………

"What an otherworldly method... Is this the power of God..." The great elder was also shocked, but after thinking about it, he added: "But you seem... to be suppressing your own progress."

Wu Tian was surprised, "Can you tell?"

The Great Elder shook his head and said: "I just know a little better..." After a pause, "But I want to remind you that becoming a god in our universe is not that simple..."

Wu Tian frowned slightly, then relaxed, nodded and said: "I have always had a hunch that something might happen when I become a god."

He thought in his heart: Perhaps, then he will be able to see the mysterious Kaiowen God Kavisir...

The Great Elder sighed: "Before you, in hundreds of millions of years, there were six people who became gods, but they all disappeared one after another, and no one has seen them again. Even those kings of the realm, and the current realm The kings and gods have all forgotten them.”

Wu Tian said in surprise: "Is there such a thing?"

Six?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. There seemed to be some number similar to this one? I was recalling it in my heart, but I couldn't remember it for a moment.

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