Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

698 Chapter 259, You are not allowed to lose

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse at the end of the sky, the scene where the natural vitality emerged and condensed into a giant white palm, fanning away a group of small "spots of light",

Sun Wukong, who was wearing a faint divine light, couldn't help smiling knowingly.

When was the last time you saw the master show off his power?

Just like the scene on the earth in his hometown, Monkey King can't remember clearly.

But sometimes, Sun Wukong still can't help but reach out, wanting to fetch his virtual earth network login device,

Either enter Wuxian Pagoda to practice;

Or, being dragged by Boulma to play various non-combat virtual games that Monkey King is not good at;

Or, he will enthusiastically invite Vegeta, Kakarot, or the data body of Wu Xianren engraved by Jarvis into the fighting arena;

If Sun Wuhan is online by accident, Sun Wukong will put down what he is doing and chat with his grandpa.Often when the grandpa and grandson had a good chat, Sun Wukong went offline directly and flew to Baozi Mountain secretly.

Or, according to the requirements of the Martial Arts Association, Monkey King will also regularly clear the "challenge application letters" that pile up in his personal account every day.

Earning money is secondary, Sun Wukong is still very happy and gratified to be able to teach the juniors in the earth's martial arts world.

... And this kind of life, in a trance, still feels like what happened yesterday.

If it was the "original" Monkey King like other parallel time and space, he would definitely not have such feelings in his heart.

But this Wukong is not that Wukong. Under the guidance of Wuxianren who is the mentor who guides the way, under the education of his adoptive grandfather Sun Wufan, and under the influence of his beloved wife Buma whose family name is Wulinger... Although Sun Wukong is not While losing the eclectic and free and easy nature of his nature, he also understands culture, ethics, people's hearts, and cares.

After many years of absence, on the earth in this foreign universe, he finally saw the real means of Wu Xianren, and he was naturally sighing.

Perhaps, after being sent to this universe inexplicably, the master is also the same. Many abilities cannot be displayed, and he has been holding back for a long time!

Sun Wukong smiled in his heart.

"You still dare to distract yourself, you looking for death, Saiyan monkey!" Frieza's cold voice approached suddenly, and the green light illuminated the side face of Monkey King.

Monkey King retracted his gaze, Frieza's fist was already covering his face——

Then... it's time to let go of your hands and feet and have a great battle!

Frieza punched nothing, was shocked, and said in disbelief: "Impossible!"

He keenly grasped the gap where Monkey King was looking elsewhere, and decisively launched a surprise attack, almost preempting all the shots. Frieza was sure that his punch, even if he switched positions and let him take it, was already enough. There was no room for dodging in time—

But his fist actually did not touch a piece of Monkey King's clothes, and Monkey King himself disappeared in an instant.

"Fliza."

Someone behind him tapped Frieza on the shoulder.

"what?!"

Frieza's scalp felt numb in an instant, and his muscles tensed instinctively. He tilted his head and looked back, only seeing the iron fist swung by Monkey King...

Against the light, Sun Wukong's face is not very clear, only a pair of eyes are shining brightly, detached like a god.

many years later,

While suffering in hell, Frieza will never forget Monkey King's punch.

It was from this punch that the terrifying guy named Sun Wukong smashed all his pride, self-confidence, arrogance...to pieces.

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But looking over there, Jilian flew over countless galaxies, and when he was approaching the earth, he was slapped away by a giant white palm that suddenly appeared in the air.

"What kind of attack is this?"

During the fall, Jilian was in severe pain all over his body, shocked and puzzled in his heart.

pain,

What a strange word.

And the object that made him feel this kind of pain for a long time was the giant white palm that he couldn't even perceive the existence of now.

The huge palm was clearly in the sky, but Jilian couldn't discern the slightest breath from it.

No one is hiding in it, and there is no killing intent, no malice, and even seems to have no power, just like a gust of wind blowing by chance in the sky, a cloud floating slowly, you can clearly see it, but you just can't understand it.

Jilian watched it disintegrate and disperse, he stopped his body, shouted violently in the low air, and released his strength!

Boom!

Just like a bright galaxy bursting directly on the surface of the earth, when Jilian burst out with a penetrating light, the entire sphere of the earth below him was shaken violently.

"..."

"..."

Klin and the others nearby just glanced curiously at Jiren in the sky, and lost their ability to think in an instant.

Piccolo, who was at the bottom of the list, couldn't even keep flying, his eyes widened, his thoughts were filled with the terrifying shadow of Jiren's breath, and he fell down.

"What are you... kidding..." Vegeta followed at some point.

He stopped in the air far away from Kelin and others. At this moment, he wished that he had never secretly learned the "Qi" skills of these earthlings, so that he would not be able to clearly perceive the explosion that was erupting not far from the horizon. The terrifying power, and despair.Although the anger wasn't aimed at him, it was enough to make the Saiyan prince who was so proud to the bottom of his bones feel so humble in the dust.

Sun Wukong is suppressing Green Jade Frieza in all directions and slinging without dead ends. After Jilian broke out, he was also secretly shocked, and said with emotion: "What a powerful guy! Have you also comprehended the divinity? No, There is no breath of causality in his power. It is incredible!  …”

Frieza took advantage of Sun Wukong's "absence" again, and only then had a moment of respite, and then he was filled with endless shame and anger: "Stinky monkey, stop looking down on people!!!"

He roared angrily, his green body glowed with a hint of gold, and rushed towards Monkey King.

"Martial Immortal Fist of Transcendence."

Sun Wukong used the Martial Immortal breathing method freely, and seeing Frieza erupting with stronger power, he was very happy, and swung this punch that he had just realized that combined his transcendent divinity with the Martial Immortal Fist.

"Using the breathing method improved by the master, it seems that even the practice has gone much smoother."

"The guy in the sky is in the hands of the master, so I guess he will lose, um... let's practice it with Frieza first!"

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Sun Wukong punched Frieza who was flying towards him, and then took off to chase after him, leaving an indelible shadow on Frieza behind him.

……

"Then what is... what?"

Beerus chased Jilian down, and he wanted to wait for the winner between Monkey King and Frieza, so that he could fight against himself, and he didn't want Jilian, a guy who came from another universe, to make trouble.

But seeing with his own eyes the scene where the giant white palm suddenly appeared and sent Jilian flying, even though he was a god of destruction, he was also very surprised.

Wu Tian's methods are beyond his understanding of normal martial arts.

This is not a trick that should exist in this universe.

Either fist to the flesh, or energy to the waves, at most it's a superpower that is indiscriminate, but what's the situation with this giant white hand?

"Ahhhh!!" Jilian's growling voice was accompanied by the astonishing energy he erupted, resounding through the sky and dissipating all the wind and clouds above the sky.

Looking at the earth from space, with Jiren's position as the center, a black hole spread rapidly in the cloud pattern surrounding the trembling earth.

Weiss widened his eyes, and said to himself outside the atmosphere: "These two guys... actually dare to use the power of the law of causality, who gave them the confidence?"

"This guy! Do you want to blast this planet away?"

Seeing Jiren unleashing his power endlessly like a frightened beast, Beerus frowned and cursed, "It's the God of Destruction's right to destroy the planet!"

He snorted coldly and rushed down.

But apparently, someone was quicker than him to stop Jiren.

On the other side of the distant earth, the snow-capped mountains under Wutian's feet were also trembling, like the mourning from the earth.

The continuous snow-capped mountains rumbled, and in the nearby villages, the residents who had no time to evacuate prayed silently. Faced with this sudden natural disaster, mortals could not resist and could only hope for the mercy of the gods.

Wu Tian sighed softly, took off a petal of snow lotus in his hand and threw it down.

The petals of the snow lotus fell silently on the snow, and the moment they touched the ground, the shaking of the entire earth stopped silently.

"Are you ready to start?"

……

In a separate universe, on Earth, Hathaway was alone on Wuxian Island, and she stepped barefoot on the beach.

The appearance is the same as when she broke into here alone back then, youthful and brilliant, time has long been unable to leave the slightest trace on her body.

Hathaway embraced the air, and the air hugged her waist, humming a tune, stepping on the beach, dancing like an elf, suddenly, she said this to the air.

"Ga~" A red mass flew over the sea in the distance. It was a phoenix flying over at a high speed. It screamed and flapped its wings desperately, as if worried that something might be lost.

"Are you ready to start?"

Hathaway slowed down her dance steps, leaned on Air's shoulder, and asked again.

The air circulated, and a phantom of Wu Tian, ​​a martial immortal, was condensed. He hugged Hathaway tightly, kissed her forehead lightly, and said with a smile, "I'm ready to end everything."

Hathaway closed her eyes, showing a hint of a smile:

"Besides me, you are not allowed to lose to other women."

……

Huang Quan, Wu Zhao was having fun with the female secretary with angel wings, when suddenly his heart tensed up, feeling like he was worrying about gains and losses.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" The female secretary was puzzled.

"...It's nothing, you go out first." Wu Zhao leaned on the huge office chair, rubbed his eyebrows, and murmured: "What's going on..."

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On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Wu Tian smiled slightly, the body of the "Turtle Immortal" he had transformed, just disintegrated inch by inch, and when the wind blew, it would fly away in place and drift away.

The snow lotus left in his hand fell, fell halfway, and disappeared.

……

Jiren's strength seemed to have no upper limit, and it was frantically increasing.

A giant white palm, no different from before, emerged and condensed around him, holding it in the palm of his hand like a doll.

"What?!" Jilian was shocked.

With a light pinch of the giant palm, Jiren felt as if he had merged with the giant palm, and felt a majesty that hit his heart directly.

He was terrified, the giant palm penetrated into his body, his own power was not under his control, he surrendered very meekly, obediently surrendered to the giant palm.

Gradually, at the other end of the giant palm, vitality condensed into the body of a Martial Immortal.

He looked up, and the God of Destruction was watching in astonishment.

"It turns out that it's Beerus who doesn't reach half of it, so it doesn't matter if I help you!"

The Wuxian smiled faintly, and threw Jiren, who had little strength left in his hand, towards Beerus.

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