Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 945 Joining Hands to Suppress Hongjun

Just as the Vegett masters and apprentices were talking, Yang Mei and Hongjun, the rivals, also recounted the past, clarified the grievances of the ancient times in a few words, and were ready to go to war.

Different from the saint fighting for fear of shattering time and space, with the strength of the two of them, each person has his own almost perfect inner universe.

The two universes are connected together to directly construct a primordial battlefield.

Here the land is boundless, the sun hangs high, and the golden haze is full of the wilderness.

In the darkness, there are two breaths of heaven and earth one after another, suppressing this great wilderness.

I'm afraid that even the saint can't break the space barrier here.

Everyone on the westward journey was led by two camps and entered this time and space.

The huge pressure between the sky and the earth fell on their shoulders like mountains. Needless to say, Vegeta and others, even Son Goku, it feels like it can't break a mountain here.

In fact, it is not that he has become weaker, but that the level of the world has become stronger.

Just like the existence of the king and dominance in elementary school mathematics, suddenly came to the world of advanced mathematics, the power of the past is not so dazzling.

"Stay back!"

With a big wave of his hand, Subhuti directly sent Son Goku and Vegeta to a mountain a million miles away. On the other side, the superior and others were unambiguous, and sent away the disciples before the war began.

"Let's come first, let's see how much each other has grown over the years."

Raising eyebrows flashed, the body vacated, and the void behind it suddenly split, billions of dollars of light shining out from the crack, forming a huge willow tree with golden glow.

This golden willow is rooted in time and space, the branches of the tree are like gold and jade, and thousands of willows flutter without wind, each of them is like a peerless sword, showing a dazzling edge!

"This decisive battle came too suddenly, everyone did not expect it, everyone was caught off guard. But then again, now is indeed the best time for raising eyebrows and picking fruits. Westward journey is already half of the time, and the accumulation of the gods will not be bad. Too much."

"Because of the westward journey, the strings in the hearts of the sacreds of the Three Realms have not been completely tightened. If he chooses to attack at the end of the westward journey, he will definitely not be able to create such a good start today."

An extremely large bone dragon pulled a quaint long car, Tai Situ lifted the curtain, and the bright and toothy Yan Jun walked from the car to Beget and Son Goku.

"In fact, we have forgotten the existence of raising eyebrows."

Vegett smiled bitterly and said: "After all, he has been away from the Three Realms for too long, and there was no word before that he would come back."

"As the top sacred in the Three Realms, you are so close to our two rebels, you are not afraid of retaliation?" Son Goku said seriously.

"Retaliation, how can I retaliate?" Yan Jun shook his head indifferently: "I have done something to sell the Three Realms?"

"Can you take us out?" Vegett said.

"I'm afraid not." Yan Jun shook his head and looked up at the two Taoist ancestors in the fierce battle: "Before the war is over, this world can only enter but not exit."

Millions of miles away, as the battle between Yang Mei and Hong Jun became more intense, the rest of the sacredness of the two sides also began to take action.

Immortal energy, demon energy, holy energy, and chaotic energy are surging, time and space are completely boiling, and they are distorted by powerful forces.

With the eyesight of Beijit and others, he could no longer see the battle clearly. As far as he could see, the time and space was darkened.

"I am the master of this world!"

In the battlefield, raising eyebrows and roaring, golden willow branches are unparalleled in combat strength, sword aura is like a rainbow, madly pouring towards Daozu Hongjun.

Hongjun made a jade butterfly on his head, commanded the world, and the three thousand avenues were like dragons. The entire space was instantly different.

"Is this the power of the Harmony?"

Raised his eyebrows for a moment, unable to imagine that his own kill hit would be intercepted so easily.

"If I can beat you once, I can beat you a second time. Raise your eyebrows, and you will always be my defeat. This is your destiny." Hongjun Qingxiao tried to evoke the shadow in the heart of raised eyebrows.

"Shit destiny. In the realm of you and me, who can control our destiny!"

Raising his eyebrows, he turned to look at the rest of the battlefield.

I saw Amitabha facing the Tathagata, and the Buddha's light was shining.

Subhuti faced Tai Shang, and the sword energy flooded Gao Tian.

Two Chaos Demon Gods suppressed Yuan Shi, two Chaos Demon Gods suppressed Tongtian, and three relatively weaker Chaos Demon Gods fought against Wa Huang, and a group of dark shadows swallowed Datianzun.

"Bodhi, hurry up and suppress Taishang, come and help me." Yang eyebrow shouted.

"I tried my best." Bodhi said.

"What I want is not to try my best, but to go all out."

Raised eyebrows look cold: "After all, this is not our home court. The longer the fighting time, the more disadvantaged we will be. I want you to show your trump card, right now!"

Subhuti separated from Taishang, pondered for a moment, and sighed faintly.

This sigh seemed to come from the Great Meng of the Beginning, and passed through the long ancient history, ancient history, ancient history... it formed a heavy force like a history book, and enveloped the Supreme.

"The law of time?" Hongjun couldn't hide the shock on his face, and looked at him with a glance.

Too instinctively feeling bad, a breath of fresh air suddenly flew out of his head, turning into three elegant Taoists wearing star crowns, wearing Taoist robes, walking on their feet, and holding long swords, blocking his body. forward.

That long sigh, with the power of time, was as mighty as the tide, and impacted on the body of the three clear breaths. In an instant, the three clear breaths re-turned into one breath, and one breath quickly flew back to Taishang's body.

His mind trembled, and he rushed back into the clear sky.

But how can the power of supernatural powers pass time quickly?

As soon as his body vacated, that sigh came to his ears.

Crackling...

Countless avenue runes exploded on him, and time was on him to complete the tracing.

His breath is getting more and more unstable, and the monstrous holy power is surging, almost bursting.

He can no longer fully control the power in his body.

Taishang was a little overwhelmed, and Subhuti was in good condition, and his original ruddy face turned white without a trace of blood. The long sigh seemed to have taken away most of his spirit.

"It should be so."

Raising his eyebrows and laughing, he waved his hands hurriedly: "Come here and help me, as long as Hongjun is suppressed, the remaining people are no more than chickens and dogs."

Subhuti's spirit of fighting, step by step towards the two Taoist ancestors in the battle.

Rather than being a helper, he is the last straw that crushes the camel. No matter who he attacks, he can cooperate with the other party to defeat it.

"Go away!"

"roll!"

"Step aside!"

The saints in the Three Realms also knew this well, Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Datianzun roared one after another, making their moves even more fierce.

But the war is not only a victory that can be won by ruthlessness. In the face of the three sages who have gone crazy, the invaders have become more calm. Although they are under great pressure, they will not be defeated. *

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