Dragon Ball martial arts inheritance system

“Miscellaneous, are you ready to die?” Wang Hao stared coldly, the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple in the air, the murderous aura in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

This garbage in front of him, even if it hit his sect, Mr. bullied his disciples, and now he dares to mock himself, this is the first time he has received such insults.

If he doesn’t let the miscellaneous things in front of him, his soul fly away, and he will never be able to live beyond life, he won’t have to mix!

“Interesting, you think that I can’t see your cultivation, I will be afraid of you, you better give me to die obediently!” The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple looked disdainful and sneered at Wang Hao.

“Cage of fate!”

The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple pointed coldly at Wang Hao, and a dark red chain of law wrapped Wang Hao around in a moment, forming a prison.

“Hehehe, I will be careless in the future, the lion fighting rabbit is also with all your strength, now you are trapped by the three supreme artifacts I taught “two six zero”, the cage of fate, I want to see, how do you want me to die!” The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple sneered as he looked at Wang Hao in the cage below.

When he saw Wang Hao, he was cautious in his heart, silently humiliated Wang Hao, delayed time in order to sacrifice the cage of fate in one fell swoop, and mobilized his hole card to win Wang Hao with all his might.

The cage of fate was created by their supreme vitality god, one of the three major divine artifacts, and those who did not survive the eight thunder tribulations could not have broken the calamity. (Note, the seven thunder tribulations are equivalent to the Wuzun realm, the eight thunder robberies are the great consummation of Wuzun, and the nine thunder tribulations are equal to the Martial King realm.) ”

Moreover, he is still the creator who has survived the Seven Thunder Tribulations, if Wang Hao in front of him does not have the cultivation of the Nine Thunder Tribulations, he can only be trapped in the cage of fate, constantly being sucked and cultivated, and slowly waiting for death.

“Yes!”

A cold voice suddenly came out of the cage of fate.

“Click!”

With a crisp sound, the fate cage that trapped Wang Hao, and with a bang, it was torn into two pieces by Wang Hao.

“How is it possible, you actually tore the cage of fate created with the Nine Yao Golden Essence and the Law of Fate!” The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple widened his eyes and looked at Wang Hao in disbelief.

Their Jingyuan Temple, one of the three supreme artifact, ordered the cage to be destroyed at once, by the man on the ground.

You must know this cage of fate, but they have refined the artifact for a thousand years before they have been refining for a thousand years!

Now it is like a toy, as if they have built a toy after a thousand years of hard work.

“I’ve seen enough, just give me death!”

Wang Hao faced the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple, grabbed the void, and stood the Pope in the sky, and was sucked down by the irresistible gravity at once, and a dog ate ~, and smashed it to the ground.

“Damn, Scepter of Glory, Chain of Order, trap him for me!”

As soon as there was a fierce collision between the Pope and the ground, he stood up at once, destroyed his cultivation with all his might, and sacrificed the remaining two supreme artifacts of the Jingyuan Temple.

Wang Hao looked coldly, wrapped around his body with chains, and stood in the air, exuding a heavy force field of glory scepter.

The flat earth around was covered by the heavy stance emitted by Rong, fiercely pressing down on the earth thousands of miles below, and suddenly fell, invisibly creating a large pit a thousand meters deep.

“Damn monster, give it to me,” the embarrassed Pope yelled angrily at Wang Hao.

“Genki Cannon!”

Shining above Wang Hao, a gem in the center of the Glory Scepter suddenly emitted a huge pillar of light that shattered the sky, hitting Wang Hao without hesitation.

“Bang!”

With a loud bang, a mushroom cloud 10,000 meters high floated into the sky, and the earth within a radius of thousands of miles turned into scorched earth, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and an abyss that led straight to the ground appeared in front of the eyes of everyone in the Wuji Immortal Sect.

“Sect Master!” Goku and Tianjin Fan, who were in the corner of the battlefield, saw this scene, looked at the deep abyss below, and shouted unconsciously.

“What about the sect master?” The turtle immortal looked at it in disbelief, all this in front of him, the sect master was actually beaten by the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple and disappeared!

“Sect Master won’t have an accident!” Satan looked at the bottomless abyss that was punched out below.

“Hahaha, the damn thing is finally dead, see you still dare to go against me!” The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple looked at it proudly, and the scepter of glory below destroyed the Yuan Qi Cannon, and the bottomless abyss that was hit out with one move laughed.

“Tsk, are you tickling me with this trick!”

Suddenly, a voice like the Nine Heavens echoed in the ears of everyone present.

A breath that could tear the stars and rise above the top of everything suddenly erupted from the bottomless abyss.

In a moment, a 100,000-meter-high divine and demonic phantom stood tall from the bottomless abyss, and as soon as that terrifying divine and demon phantom appeared, the time and space of the current field seemed to freeze….

Therefore, people could not move, their whole body was stiff, they could only open their eyes wide, look at it widely, and a handsome figure slowly walked out of the bottomless abyss.

“Impossible!”

The Pope was terrified and shouted frantically in his heart.

This terrifying momentum is like the Heavenly Emperor coming to the world and inspecting his earth, so the creatures are trembling under the momentum of destroying the heavens and the earth.

And the Pope looked at Wang Hao, from the depths of his soul, unspeakable fear, as if there was a voice in the bottom of his heart, telling him to run quickly, run quickly.

But he was now oppressed in place by the invisible momentum of the 100,000-meter-high divine and demonic shadow behind Wang Hao, and he couldn’t move at all.

“Damn miscellaneous, all the way!”

Wang Hao said coldly, and the 100,000-meter-high divine and demonic shadow behind Wang Hao raised his huge palm and slapped it, like a fly, towards the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple.

“Nope!”

The Pope of the Jingyuan Temple, looking at it with a desperate face, slapped the huge palm that covered the sky and the sun on himself, he had not lived enough, how could he be willing to die so simply.

You must know that he can be the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple of the Western Regions, a big man standing at the top of countless people, and the power of the Creator of the Seven Thunder Tribulations, looking at the world, he can be said to be one of the best masters. 2.7

“Bang!”

As the giant palm fell, a scream was heard, and the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple was scattered by the beaten soul and disappeared into the world.

Wukong, Tianjin rice, Satan, tea drinking, turtle immortals, all broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads, and watched with reluctance, Wang Hao slapped the Pope’s soul and scattered the scene.

The 100,000-meter-high path behind Wang Hao was a phantom of gods and demons, and the pressure caused to them was really too great, and under Wang Hao’s momentum, they couldn’t even do it at once.

More than a hundred disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect also looked at the scene of Wang Hao killing the Pope with shocked expressions, they have always heard how powerful Wang Hao is since they entered the sect, but they have not made a move.

Wang Hao destroyed the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple today, and the picture of the scene made them unforgettable, they can be sure that Wang Hao is already a god-like existence! _

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