Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

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Qian Mingyi, a disciple of Wuxianliu, hid the small stone that sealed Piccolo's second generation in his bosom, got on the phoenix, and flew to the place where Wuxianliu gymnasium was located.

'The demons invaded the world, and hundreds of thousands of lives died. '

He was startled for a moment, covering his ears, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination, this is... the voice of the patriarch!

Qian Mingyi looked back, wanting to look back at Wu Tian's figure, but the flying speed of the phoenix was so fast that he didn't know how far he had flapped his wings in an instant.

'what is this? '

'Who is speaking? '

'Is it... a fairy in the sky? '

Confused voices resounded in Qian Mingyi's mind.These voices are very soft and subtle, like whispers in the ear, but they can't be lingered, like deep dreams hidden in the mind, although they can't be seen clearly, can't be heard clearly, and can't be found. , but keeps appearing.

This is exactly an ocean connected by the spirits and consciousnesses of hundreds or tens of thousands of people, forming a net that covers a small half of the world.Every knot in the densely packed net is a consciousness, a fish in the sea.

And above the center of this vast spiritual ocean, sits an indistinct shadow, an ethereal figure.This figure is not tall, but at a glance, it makes people feel extremely majestic, with an indescribable aura.Countless bonds of spiritual fluctuations emanate from this figure and connect other knots in series. He is the center of this sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

'Then... just take a step forward. '

The wind is whistling, the undead bird below is howling in the sky, Qian Mingyi closed his eyes tightly, and helpless, scarred, and panicked faces vaguely appeared in front of him, men, women, old people, etc. , children, animal people... They may hug each other and comfort each other, or they may look at a certain place with uneasy eyes, or they may sit blankly with nothing in their minds.

And someone's line of sight was staring at the white figure outside the ruins. His emotions were so intense that Qian Mingyi could even empathize with the feeling in his heart that was mixed with fear, bewilderment, A mixed taste of tension, hate, and anger—

'Pick up the lost courage again, and use your hands to kill these demons with your own hands. '

So, the first person stood up.

'I come! !Damn monster, go to hell! ! 'A man roared and ran out of the ruins. At this moment, he came out with the consciousness of giving up his life. Behind him, there were pairs of eyes staring at his fate, which was also their common fate. .

The man rushed towards the terrifying demon warrior, and the white human figure standing still in place transformed into an armor made of energy, wrapping the man——

'you! 'The demon warrior flew back in surprise and fled to the sky.

But the man was wearing a white energy armor, and his hatred and anger were intertwined into killing intent, which made him stare at the demon warrior with red eyes, and instinctively kicked his legs!Whoosh!He jumped up into the sky directly like this, with a height of 60 meters, and caught up with the demon warrior who was about to escape. The man stretched out his hand, hum, and the white energy armor transformed into a sharp blade——

laugh!

A sword light flashed across, and the demon warrior was cut in two in the air, spraying purple demonic blood.

"I avenged you..." The white energy armor brought the man to the ground safely. He burst into tears, and all the strong emotions in his heart surged out. All the bitterness, sourness and confusion unconsciously passed through the snare of spiritual consciousness. , affecting others.

As a result, the surviving human beings, the people of the earth, came out one by one.Hundreds of qigong avatars, turned into swords, knives, spears, gloves, bows and arrows... flew to the hands of these resolute and faceless people, one by one who were either resisting or trying to escape The demon warriors killed all these demons who had destroyed all their happiness with their own hands.

"Great! Great..." Qian Mingyi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and wept, "seeing" the tragic death of those demons, he clapped his hands and applauded, he was really happy!

Huh, the wind blew, and the phoenix rushed down the clouds, and finally brought him to the ruins of Wuxianliu's gymnasium.

"Brothers and brothers, master and wife, have you seen that the patriarch has avenged us!" Qian Mingyi fell to his knees with a plop, and cried out in grief.At this moment, the phoenix groaned, flapped its wings, and flew up into the sky again.There were tears on Qian Mingyi's face, and when he turned around, he saw only a scarlet red wing hidden in the distant clouds.

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"This, how is this possible...?!"

The Black Blood Demon King's complexion was pale. He sensed the breath of the four hundred demons from all over the world, and they were disappearing one by one. Soon, within a short while, he couldn't believe that those fragile human beings could actually kill their demons. The most elite warrior of the clan?

'Now...you can die in peace. 'It was still the indifferent voice that sounded in his mind.

Wutian's "White Jade Statue" has sharp edges and corners all over its body, giving it a unique beauty of strength.Its "skin color" is pure white like a real substance, because the qigong that makes up its body is extremely rich, this is the result of special treatment by the pupil power that controls this qigong avatar, and the pupil technique is highly activated, so In order to draw a concrete image...

Image of the Holy Grim Reaper.

"No, no... I can't die..."

In the pupils of the Black Blood Demon King, there was a large pure white hand that was approaching constantly. This palm was pure white and flawless like a jade, but it contained the breath of death... He was finally completely terrified. With a scream, he turned and fled, swishing , flying far away in the red-black flame wrap——

Seeing that the qigong avatar was indifferent, Guangzudao anxiously shouted in the air behind him: "You can't let him run away!" If he could defeat the Black Blood Demon King, he would have chased him immediately.

"Escape! Escape! Escape!"

"This human...it's terrifying! He doesn't look like a human at all!" The Black Blood Demon King fled desperately, urging all his strength to become the driving force for flight, and his red-black figure tore through the sky in an instant, almost Within the time of one or two breaths, he flew away from the ruins of the king's capital.

As long as he thinks of the human being like the white jade statue, the Black Blood Demon King will be filled with fear. The opponent's strength has surpassed his imagination, and he cannot resist it at all.

Suffocating oppressive force, chasing from behind.

The Black Blood Demon King turned his head while galloping in horror, and suddenly saw a giant white jade palm that could cover his entire body, chasing it from the sky behind, and a string of pale air flowed backwards from the edge of the giant palm. Flowing, the giant palm pressed diagonally downward from the air behind it, and the fall seemed cumbersome, but no matter how fast the Black Blood Demon King flew, he couldn't escape the enveloping white jade giant palm that was getting bigger and bigger.

"Damn it!!" The Black Blood Demon King was almost desperate. He had already discovered that he could not fly out of the shadow of the giant palm, so he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his tall figure fluctuated, breaking down into two parts of the Dark Demon King and the Red Demon King. The bodies, they didn't even look at each other, split into two, and galloped desperately——

"Go to the space-time channel! Back to the Demon Realm!"

"Back to the Demon Realm! As long as we return to the Demon Realm, one day..." The two demon kings roared unwillingly in their hearts at the same time, full of resentment and fear.

The two demons have already separated each other because of their cultivation in the Black Blood River. As long as one is alive, the other can be resurrected.

The light foot path was far behind, and he really couldn't keep up with the speed of the Black Blood Demon King and the giant palm.Suddenly, "Huh?" He keenly noticed that the aura of the Black Blood Demon King split into the original two auras of the demon race, and flew away in different directions.

He was secretly anxious, looking at the giant palm falling from the clouds in the distance, thinking, he would go after the other one to see which one this hand would chase. The Red and Black Demon King who has not merged is enough to deal with it with his strength. .

"This—?!" Guangzudao suddenly stopped in the air, he looked around, his pupils constricted, and he was extremely shocked.

A streak of white light flew from all over the world, and flew towards the giant palm that fell from the sky in front of it.

The Red and Black Demon King, who flew away in the opposite direction, found in despair that they still hadn't escaped from the shadow of the giant palm.The two demons looked back miserably, and immediately saw that the super huge white jade palm, which seemed to be upside down, finally collapsed, pressing down on their bodies mercilessly, "soaking" in inch by inch, strand by strand...

In the endless white light, these two demon heads from the demon world evaporated without leaving a trace.

At the same time, the existence of the Underworld, the Heavenly Temple, the Kailin Pagoda, the former god Gurga, the divination mother-in-law, the master and apprentice, the god Piccolo, and the cat fairy are all in shock and involuntary. Hold your breath.

The scene they saw just now was too shocking.

White humanoid qigong galloped from all directions continuously, one after another, one after another, they merged into the huge white jade palm that fell from the sky.And every time one more qigong avatar is integrated, the volume of this giant palm will expand accordingly.There is also an invisible force controlling it from afar, constantly catalyzing it, and endless power is self-generated within it.

In the end, it turned into a big hand covering the sky, smashing those two demon kings to pieces in the sea!

Boom... A huge vortex appeared on the sea, and a group of hazy white light mist dispersed in the sky of the vortex shrank rapidly, and soon recondensed into a statue like a real person, exactly like Wu Tian.

"hold head high--"

Guangzudao was suspended in the air blankly, suddenly there was a loud and clear cry from far and near behind him.Phew, a crimson shadow passed by him, so fast!Guangzudao was startled, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a big crimson bird flying towards the person of the "white jade statue" above the huge whirlpool of the sea.

"This is... that person's bird?" He just remembered, Wu Tian had been following this bird all the time, no wonder it looked familiar.

The phoenix hovered around the last qigong avatar, and the qigong avatar turned around slowly, with a chiseled "white jade" face, "looked" at the bare feet floating in the air behind.

Guangzudao instinctively felt a burst of nervousness, this "white man" who didn't know what kind of existence was, was too powerful, and his every move could make his nerves tense.

As the qigong avatar turned around, its "white jade statue" body also dissipated strand by strand, turning into a thick white mist, wrapping around Phoenix's body, and blending into it...

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"Divination, your younger brother...has become so terrifying in just 30 years!" In the underworld, the former god Gurga looked at the divination mother-in-law and sighed, although they were in the underworld and could not really perceive it. The earth-shattering movement on the earth, but even through the picture of the crystal ball, one can imagine the incomparable momentum of Wu Tian's palm.

"Of course I didn't expect it at all..." Granny Divination shook her head, smiled wryly, and murmured, "The first hexagram I just learned in divination was for this kid, although the results show that this guy will be very unusual, But...how can I know that this is an unusual method!"

"On Earth, he is completely invincible. Even if those heroes from ancient times on Earth are resurrected, I'm afraid they won't be his opponent..." Gulga patted his legs with emotion.

The master of the divination mother-in-law, that mysterious old witch, stared at the gradually dissipating qigong avatar in the crystal ball picture, and said hoarsely: "Good method... I'm afraid I can't find it on the Great Realm King Planet." the second……"

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In the ruins of the king's capital, those humans who survived in the dark carefully walked out of their hiding places. Looking at the dead city, people looked at each other in blank dismay. Those two terrifying monsters... where did they go?

But in other places, watching the white figures, white armor, and white swords flying away, those who reunited and flew away in human form were all very excited: the pain of the destruction of their homes, the pain of the death of their loved ones, the rest of their lives after the catastrophe. Fortunately...

'Don't be sad, all the dead can be resurrected. '

That ethereal voice resounded in everyone's heart.

The body of the man who rushed out and put on the white armor and killed the demon warrior for revenge trembled. He looked at the sky and shouted with blood and tears on his face: "Really? Immortal! Is this true? Our family... ...can you really survive?"

"Gods! Show mercy!" Someone grabbed the ground with his head, and shouted loudly with his arms outstretched. He was a gray-haired old man with a sad expression.

"Save our loved ones!"

"God, we ask for your pity, and save the world destroyed by demons!" Someone has already enshrined this voice like a god.

'My surname is Wu, I am not a god, just like everyone else, I am just a mortal.The real god, 100 years ago, once scattered the seven dragon balls that can realize any dream into the world...'

An old man remembered that there is indeed a legend of the Seven Dragon Balls circulating, but more people regard it as a joke.At that time, the god Piccolo used the power of the god to transmit voices in the hearts of the people in the world, but most people regarded it as their own auditory hallucinations.

A picture appeared in front of the person who was closing his eyes.

Seven yellow-orange-orange beads and one to seven red five-pointed stars rolled down together, giving off resonant brilliance, and finally a thunderbolt of golden light shot up into the sky, revealing a green dragon, extremely solemn, who speaks words and promises to Realize any wish of a mortal.

"Wu Xianren! Please find the Dragon Ball passed down by the gods for us..." Some people with their eyes closed knelt on the ground in great excitement, kowtowed to the sky, and burst into tears.

"Please..."

Countless people are praying in their hearts and making wishes.

"Dragon Ball..." On the ruins of Wuxian Liudao Hall, Qian Mingyi, who was moving the corpse, murmured to himself, his eyes shining brightly.

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high altitude.

"I didn't expect you to be able to play with your abilities like this!" The voice of the King of the Northern Realm echoed in the sky, reflected in Wu Tian's heart, and he said a little jokingly, "You say you, why bother so much trouble?"

Sitting among the clouds, Wu Tian's body finally opened his eyes slowly. The faces of those people on earth who are connected to him spiritually flashed in his divine jade eyes, blinked slightly, and his eyes had recovered. into pitch black.Wu Tian showed a smile, shook his head, but didn't say anything.

But he thought to himself: "In this way, it can be regarded as the first experiment."I don’t know if I can achieve the step I want with the technological means of the Dragon Ball world... Well, there is no need to rush, there are still 200 years, take your time...'

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