Dragon Ball: Saiyans at the beginning, cultivating gods and elephants to suppress prisons

"I not only know what your relationship is with that one, but also your origins and where your clan is."

"What?"

"What?"

The former one was Vic looking shocked, stunned in place, and even forgot about resistance.

The latter is naturally a celestial god who is ready to go to hell to shake people.

Both of them stood in place, with shock on their faces.

Tenjin's face was dull, this was almost his only obsession, which was finally excreted through Vic and now re-mentioned by Sark.

If you don't care, it must be fake, and Vic is now looking at it with the same eyes.

Sark didn't mean to explain.

"Keep opening the door of the demon world, and I will tell you the information about the race."

Dabo looked hesitant, and he also thought of something.

Following Sark, he has been wandering in the universe for a long time and has seen a lot.

"Say anything."

Sark's face was cold, but his heart was happy.

The majestic image he creates cannot be broken by himself.

Dabo wants to ask, and naturally he will say it naturally.

If you don't give some benefits, how can you let Vic bent on opening the door of the demon world?

Dapo is also not a pig teammate and lives up to Sark's expectations.

"Dawang, are you talking about the Nemesis? I've heard about it in the universe. Sark

had an imperceptible smile on his lips.

"Yes, Rena Er and I have been there before, and borrowed their Dragon Balls, Rena Er's strength can exaggerate beyond you, and it is also because the Great Elder of the Nemesis helped him channel his potential."

Sark explained lightly and turned to look at Bike.

"Let's get started now."

Sark's voice couldn't help but question, filled with the smell of high and high.

Vic clenched his fists secretly and gritted his teeth, still intending to insist on standing up.

"I hope what you said is true, otherwise."

Sark's eyes turned cold, and his breath was as blazing as the sun.

"You have no room to resist, do you think that the wishes of the divine dragon can keep you from death?

The rules mastered by the Shenlong are determined by the strength of the maker.

You don't think that the Divine Dragon created by a guy who has not received the inheritance is even more powerful than the Divine Dragon created by the Great Elder of Namexing.

Vic shrank his pupils, his breath turbulent.

"What did you say?"

"Don't you feel familiar?"

Bike's face was ugly, and his mind was spinning, from the beginning of summoning the dragon, to Sark saying that the Nemesis wished the dragon.

"You mean, the dragon was created by that guy."

Sack plays taste.

"Otherwise, who else on Earth would have created that kind of big guy with divinity and who can pry the rules."

Can't you also create some fighters?

Sark said as he looked in the direction of Danbalin and Simbaru.

Bike's pupils shrank and he glanced at the sea without a trace.

He remembered again that Sark had come here in the first place, so whether Sark could see clearly about his creation of his own heirs.

"Don't worry, you have to be verbose again, I will even kill you and the future you."

Vic was taken aback.

Sack knew.

Don't dare to say anything more, silently mobilizing all your strength.

Regain control of the Demon Realm's Gate.

As soon as he made contact, Vic turned gloomy.

"The strength is too strong, I can't control it."

Sark didn't care, the forge of heaven and earth gradually expanded to the size of a basketball, frantically devouring the energy of the demon world and space debris.

"You don't need to worry about that, you just need to continue to expand or maintain."

Sack's tone was tinged with surprise.

"Vic, tell Dapo Karik II's location, Dapo go and unlock the guy and bring him over, let him use the hell vortex on me."

While absorbing the energy of the Demon Realm with all his strength, Sark suddenly spoke.

Vic looked incredulous.

And the people who rushed to die?

"Are you living impatiently?"

Dabo snorted coldly.

"Less nonsense, do what the king asks."

Vic didn't dare to say more, and after telling Dabo about the temple sealed by Carrick II, he gathered enough strength and began to frantically control the gate of the demon world.

People said, the bigger the better, he naturally complied.

He is still an evil demon heart, and his power also carries the power of the demon world, and he is comfortable in this power activity.

As long as he is big enough, sooner or later he can devour Sark, and then find a way to kill Dabo, he will be invincible again.

Dabo left, leaving Sun Wukong standing in place anxiously.

He is simple, not stupid.

The evil aura that escaped from the Demon Realm Gate was disgusting.

"Sark, stop quickly, if you go on like this, many people will definitely die."

Sun Wukong drank, no one paid attention to it at all, seeing this, knowing that Nasack could not help, gritting his teeth, frantically squeezing the energy in his body.

"Turtle Sect Qigong Wave."

A thick but faint pillar of energy light rushed straight towards Bike.

Vic snorted coldly, dismissing Sun Wukong's attack and ignoring it.

The gap between more than 200 combat effectiveness and 20,000 combat effectiveness cannot be calculated at all.

Don't look at him now trying his best to open the door of the demon world, but his strength can never run out, standing here and letting Sun Wukong fight for a day without any trouble.

Heavenly God Temple, Heavenly God looked at this scene and fell into hesitation.

"Tenjin."

The god of heaven was drenched in cold sweat and looked tangled.

Go find someone, maybe Sark won't tell him his life, don't go to find someone, the gate of the demon world is getting bigger and bigger, if you add Carrick II, the world will be absolutely chaotic.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Bobo didn't say anything and stood quietly on the temple square.

Inside the Carintan, the cat fairy pouted his ass, his brows furrowed tightly.

"If you can do this now, who can sanction him."

Having said this, the turtle immortal and Klin and the others were finally ready and got on the plane together.

"Teacher Wutian, are we really going to go together to destroy the Vic Great Demon King? Then, that's the Great Devil King, even your teacher Wu Taidou can't defeat it, can we go?" The

turtle immortal looked serious.

"This is the responsibility of the martial artist, it must go, I will go to the previous Sark crisis, not to mention the weaker Vic now."

Klin was sweating and looking terrified.

"But, but how do I feel that the breath is more powerful than the Sark crisis now, my mother, why do these perverted monsters always appear on the earth, what can I do?"

"Therefore, you must practice hard in normal times, so that you will not be powerless when you encounter this kind of crisis."

Klin muttered dissatisfied.

He hasn't worked hard yet, my practice in less than ten years is about to catch up with you who have been practicing for hundreds of years.

Sark will not care about the outside world.

The energy transmitted by the Demon Realm Gate is still single, and the Void Transformation cannot be completed at all.

His whole body meridians, dantian qi sea, bones, flesh and blood all condensed into a crippled space talisman, but he couldn't invoke its power at all.

It's as powerless as simply fishing with a fishing line.

Rather, his body is constantly covered by giant elephants.

The huge qi has nowhere to vent, and it cannot push up the transformation of Sark, so it can only enter the giant elephant particles and constantly awaken.

"It's a pity, it's too bad, fortunately there is no void transformation in the sun."

Sark allowed the giant elephant in his body to constantly awaken, and the powerful qi continued to plunder the energy of the demon world.