This black-haired young man who appeared out of nowhere seemed to have an inexplicable appeal, which made Wu Xianliu disciple subconsciously want to trust him, so he took the fairy bean from the man's palm, chewed and swallowed it in his mouth Down.

The Wuxianliu disciple was originally leaning against the big tree behind him very weakly. After eating the fairy beans, his eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that all the energy in his body had recovered at this moment. All those old and new injuries disappeared.

He looked at the black-haired young man in front of him incredulously, and asked blankly, "Who are you...?"

"hold head high--"

At this moment, the high-pitched call of the phoenix sounded from the sky again, the voice was passionate, and it seemed to be very excited.

But it said that over there, the phoenix just attacked from behind, and it was wrapped by Wu Tian's strong skills. It spread its wings and burned surging qigong flames. The Demon Warrior and the Great Demon King Piccolo slapped them flying and fell down.

"Where did the dead bird come from?!" The demon warrior was furious, raised his palm, and a crimson qigong wave hit the phoenix in the sky!

However, the phoenix flapped its wings lightly, dodged it, and gave a long cry.

"Damn it!!" The demon warrior gritted his teeth. He clapped his palms continuously, bang bang bang, and a dozen waves of qigong shot out from his palm in an instant. It easily avoids them one by one. Although it has a big body, it keeps moving in the air, but it can always pass every qigong wave dangerously.

The fiery red shadow, with an elegant figure, passed through the firepower net of the demon warriors, as graceful as a swimming dragon, it stretched its wings, and screamed loudly, with strong qigong flames glowing on its wings, like a boiling flaming knife!

call out!

The phoenix flew towards the demon warrior at high speed, and pulled out a white saber belt!

In this short period of time, the demon warrior's eyes gradually widened, and an unbelievable look appeared in his pupils bit by bit, and the bright white knife light reflected in his eyes, and then drowned him.

Knife light passed.

The scarlet phoenix flapped its wings, stopped its castration, and suddenly stopped behind the huge demon warrior. Its red wings were burning with thick white flames, and it flapped its wings again, and the phoenix floated into the air.

There was a circle of bloodstains on the demon warrior's neck, and a hoarse voice of "ho ho ho" sounded from his mouth, and he even still had an unbelievable look on his face.Immediately afterwards, his head and neck were dislocated and separated, the fire of life was extinguished, and the head and body fell to the forest below.

Even the demon warriors who were helpless even the gods of the earth were defeated by a bird so easily.

Big Devil Piccolo floated below dumbfounded, he was so dumbfounded!

Originally, he wanted to take the first shot, show his performance in front of the demon warriors, and kill this stupid bird!

Ok!

Fortunately, he shot a step slower!Otherwise... the one with the two parts on the head is him, right?Big Demon King Piccolo broke out in cold sweat. He looked at the phoenix flapping his wings in the sky above, but stared at his phoenix with gleaming eyes. Demon King, how could he not even be able to defeat such a bird?

The phoenix fluttered its wings and floated in the air, looking down at the big devil Piccolo, but it didn't intend to make a move like it did just now.

Piccolo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he could easily kill the existence of the demon just now, whether it was a human or a bird, he couldn't afford to mess with it.Suddenly, "Huh?" He noticed... the aura of the Martial Immortal disciple on the ground suddenly became stronger.

Glancing down, Piccolo immediately glared his eyes, and blurted out: "It's you!?" He pointed to a black-haired young man standing next to the Wuxianliu disciple in front of the big tree below, gnashing his teeth with hatred. .

How could he forget this face?

It has been sealed in Mo Fengbo's rice cooker for 100 years, more than 3 days. Day and night, every day he has to repeatedly recall this hateful, hateful, shameful face!If it wasn't for this little thief who disturbed his mind with words, how could that old fellow Wu Taidou seal him?

"Who are you? The Great Demon King Piccolo recognizes you?" The disciple of Wu Xianliu had all recovered. He leaned against the big tree and asked the black-haired young man squatting beside him, while turning his head to look at the sky.

He also heard the sentence "It's you" from the Great Demon King Piccolo just now. Of course, the piercing hatred in these two short words is also clearly heard... Such a young person, how can he be the same as 100 years ago? Do you know Piccolo the Big Devil?

"Me?" The black-haired young man looked calm, and he slowly got up.

At the same time, in the process, his face also changed...

Wu Xianliu disciple "huh?" He turned around, looked at Wu Tian who got up, looked at his face, couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and was dumbfounded.

I saw that as Wu Tian stood up slowly from the ground, wrinkles began to appear on his face, and his thick black hair seemed to have lost its vitality, and some hair roots even began to turn white.

When Wu Tian stood up completely, he had changed into the face he had when he left the Martial Immortal Ryudo Hall and flew away to collect the Dragon Balls, returning to the appearance of a middle-aged man back then.

"Ancestor, ancestor, ancestor?!" The Wuxianliu disciple was speechless, too shocked to say anything.

Wu Tian said softly: "Don't be afraid." His cold eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the forest above the big devil Piccolo, who was floating in mid-air and spit fire at his eyes, and sneered: "It seems that you still recognize me!"

"You bastard burned to ashes and I recognize you!!" Piccolo gnashed his teeth, but he didn't dare to act rashly. The scary big bird behind him didn't know where it came from. He was beheaded for what he did, how could he dare to act on his own initiative?

And...Wu Tian changed from young to old under his nose, which also surprised him.

'I don't think this kid is so strong, why do I have a bad feeling? The Great Demon King Piccolo kept beating his heart and kept comforting himself. After all, he is only a human being. He should be old after more than 100 years. The youthful appearance just now is just his tricks. No matter how many tricks there are, this Demon King can teach him He is human.

Well, let's wait until the scary bird behind is gone...

Then, he saw the middle-aged Wu Tian beckoning to the phoenix behind him on the ground. The phoenix gave a long and joyful cry, flapped its wings and flew down, folded its wings obediently, and landed on the ground. On Wu Tian's shoulder, he pecked Wu Tian's clothes affectionately with his beak.

"..."

Wu Tian looked at the Great Demon King Piccolo in the sky. After so many years, his killing intent in the world of Naruto has already worn away a lot with a hundred years of martial arts practice, but at this moment...he once again felt clearly Arrived, the killing intent emerged from the bottom of my heart.

"Finally, are you suicidal, or do you want me to do it?" Wu Tian just stood there simply, without emitting any powerful aura, or even emitting much killing intent, just speaking coldly.

But the Great Demon King Piccolo was already in an ice cellar, his face was extremely ugly, and his body seemed to be shaking slowly.Looking at the docile appearance of the big scarlet bird on Wu Tian's shoulder, his heart seemed to be squeezed tightly.

The premonition of death enveloped him.

This is a strong sense of crisis that I didn't have when I saw the demon warrior when I first came out of the seal. No, it should be said to be a sense of death. It seems that what I see and feel now is just the death of myself who has died later. Play it back.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Want to run?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Tian's mouth, he raised his palm and clenched it into a claw, boom!A stream of white substantive qigong gushed out from his palm, and turned into a frightening dragon, which came first and caught up with the big devil Piccolo who wanted to escape!

The Great Demon King Piccolo looked terrified, and he watched the white dragon chasing after him open his mouth, turning into a huge white qigong palm, bang!Clenched his claws violently, pinching the Great Demon King Piccolo in his palm.

creak, creak...

The qigong palm kept shrinking, and Piccolo's body crackled. It was because the bones and muscles were forcibly crushed by irresistible force. His veins swelled up all over his body, and he looked down along the huge palm that was holding him. The sky is also looking at him indifferently.

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