The strongest Wutian in Dragon Ball

"Clang clang, clang clang, clang clang."

"Ding ding ding ding."

Hell, the soul cleaning machine, the red ghost is enjoying himself with earphones alone, completely unaware that the pointer of the soul cleaning machine behind him has reached the critical point and is emitting a warning sound.

BOOM Sakaraka.

No one replaced them, and the black-purple energy from the soul cleaning machine exploded, and then the jars filled with evil hearts that were put together exploded like a chain reaction.

For a moment, the bottom of the entire soul cleaning machine was filled with black-purple gas, and the red ghost held something like a fire extinguisher with a dazed expression, "What should I do? How could this happen."

"Boom."

Another jar exploded, and the black-purple gas was washed onto the red ghost's body. The gas adhered to the red ghost's body, making it mutate, and its body began to develop into a yellow color, and it expanded and became bigger and bigger.

"Oh my god, how could this happen!" The green ghost hurried down from the stairs, seeing the panicked face of the mutated red ghost, "I have to report to Yan Mowang."

"What happened?" The shock from the explosion spread to Yan Mowang's Yan Mo Temple. The tall and fat Yan Mo Wang looked stunned. Nima, I just took a nap and exploded. Don't let me catch you, or I will let you try the one-stop service of eighteen levels of hell.

"Master Yan Mowang, the soul cleaning machine is damaged, and there is a red ghost that has mutated," the green ghost who hurried over shouted loudly, but the crystals coming from the corridor quickly sealed him like ice.

Yan Mowang looked at the changes around him in surprise. On the image fed back from the crystallization, there was a big fat man with yellow color sitting on the crystallized Yan Mo Temple, screaming "Xie Nian Bo Xie Nian Bo".

"Damn it, it seems that this place has been occupied by the guy above," Yan Mowang said with cold sweat on his head, and said with an ugly face, "The Yan Mo Palace is blocked, we will not be able to exert the righteous power to correct this world, the world will be in chaos, and the dead will be resurrected."

In Huangquan Martial Arts Club, the world kings who are idle and hurting gather together again to hold this Budo Conference. Anyway, everyone is dead and has nothing to do all day, and there are some activities to entertain. Everyone is dead and can't beat the opponent with all their strength.

Now, it is the duel between Sun Wukong of the North Galaxy and the number one master rib fan of the East Galaxy.

(Sparse ribs rice, Tianjin rice, dumplings, the old bird is very good at being a person, why no one finds it strange that the names of Chinese dishes can be used as people’s names)

"boom."

"boom."

"boom."

In the group arena, Monkey King and Ribs Fan were fighting fiercely, punching each other mercilessly, and they couldn't kill each other anyway.

"Kakaka."

A piece of crystal sprang out from the ground and startled the two people who were fighting. I'm so confused, what is the meaning of this sudden thing.

"Wukong, pork ribs rice, don't fight, there are some things happened with King Yan Mo, you should go and have a look first," Great Realm King sitting on the highest platform said.

"Oh well."

Sun Wukong accepted the task of the Great Realm King, and said to Ribs Fan, "Ribs Fan, catch me."

Ribs Fan's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly grabbed Monkey King's shoulder. Monkey King put his fingers on his forehead and concentrated.

Strangely, Uncle Yan Mo's qi has become so weak, Sun Wukong found the qi of King Yan Mo, his expression was a little surprised, and he thought to himself, don't worry, let's go and have a look first!

"call out."

Sun Wukong used teleportation to teleport himself and Ribs Rice to Yan Modian. The first time he saw Yan Modian, the two of them looked at a loss. Fuck, where did Yan Modian go? Also, why did the Qi I just found, which is obviously Uncle Yan Mo, come outside.

"Is it Wukong?" Yan Mowang's anxious and expectant face appeared on the crystal.

"It's me, Uncle," Sun Wukong greeted.

"Wukong, the culprit is up there, you can only save us by driving him away," Yan Mowang said anxiously.

"Above?" x2.

Sun Wukong and Ribs Fan looked bewildered, and gradually floated up to Yan Modian using Wukong.

"Wow!" x2.

The sudden appearance of a fat face startled the two of them, I was so scared, what the hell is this stuff, it scared the baby to death, and I lost money!

"Xie Nianbo Xie Nianbo," the big fat yellow man said Xie Nianbo with a dazed face.

"Hey, are you the main culprit who caused all this?" Pork Ribs asked, pointing at Xie Nianbo.

"Xie Nianbo, Xie Nianbo," however, Xie Nianbo didn't bother him.

"Xie Nianbo," Pork Ribs was taken aback for a moment, and then changed into a strange expression with a slightly wretched expression, "My good boy, can you open the barrier?"

Fuck, there's a weird sorghum here who wants to lure and abduct this baby.The witty Xie Nianbo didn't make any moves, and still looked like "Xie Nianbo Xie Nianbo."

"Damn, force me to do it," Ribs Rice, who couldn't negotiate, became furious.

"Xie Nianbo, Xie Nianbo," Xie Nianbo pointed at Monkey King, and I wanted to fight him.

"I," Sun Wukong's eyes brightened, "so he wants to fight me! Hey, rib rice, you come to save Uncle Yan Mo, I will fight him!"

Obviously, Sun Wukong's fighting spirit was provoked by Xie Nianbo, and he couldn't find a reason to fight. This guy is too smart to choose me.