Is this still the young man who was trampled under his feet back then?

But in a hundred years, he has become so terrifying? his own strength is much weaker to him than the original Wu Taidou to himself!

Wu Taidou was in front of him back then, and there was still a little room to parry and fight back.

And now what about yourself......

The whole person of the Great Demon King was held by the white giant, and he couldn't move in mid-air. The power of this giant palm increased little by little, slowly compressing his body, and the powerful pressure pressed inward, causing his bones to shatter one by one, and his muscles and flesh to break one by one. This is also the fact that the Nameks do not have the same fragile internal organs as the earthlings, otherwise the internal organs would have been squeezed out long ago.

He desperately tried to struggle to resist, but to no avail, so he began to beg for mercy: "Please, take my life......" He looked at Wu Tian, a middle-aged man with gray hair on the ground, with a miserable face.

"Spare your life?"

Wu Tian said softly. He looked at the Great Demon King of Bick who was pinched in his hand, and his eyes showed a ripple hook jade shape - mimic qi ability, for the time being, it was just a special pupil technique of the divine jade eye - one palm to the air, maintaining the qigong like "catching the dragon's claw", he repeated these words, as if chewing and considering carefully.

Seeing that Wu Tian seemed to be hesitating, the Great Demon King of Bick hurriedly said: "Do you know that I and the heavenly gods are one, if I die, the heavenly gods will also die!"

In fact...... It's just his guess.

For more than a hundred years, he was sealed in the rice cooker, and he didn't have much to do, except for cursing and resenting Wu Taidou and Wu Tian Master and Apprentice every day, he would also think about some things.

Like what...... Why did he make trouble in the world, his own half of his body, as a god, didn't kill himself.

In other words, when he separated himself in the temple, he got rid of himself.

own strength...... It's still slightly inferior to that half-body.

"Ancestor, you can't keep him!"

Seeing that Wu Tian seemed to be really "hesitating", the disciple of the Martial Immortal Flow behind him was also a spirit, kneeling behind Wu Tian with a "poof", he looked at the Great Demon King of Bike who was struggling in the air, and he was both hateful and happy, and shouted loudly: "It's this devil, who brought the demon just now, and killed our Martial Immortal Stream cleanly, how can you spare him? Ancestor, you must not spare him!"

The Martial Immortal Stream disciple yelled at the Great Demon King: "You evil demon, you have destroyed the sect established by my ancestor and killed so many of our Martial Immortal Stream disciples, and now you still want to beg for mercy?

Did you kill Vic......

Wu Tian narrowed his eyes.

For a moment, he thought a lot.

The first thing that comes to mind is Sun Wukong.

This is a disciple he recognized a hundred years ago.

There is no doubt that just before, when the cat fairy on the Kailin Tower asked him what to do with the Great Demon King Vic, his answer was that he would not kill him...... The reason for this is naturally for the future disciple Sun Wukong.

Then he thought of Frieza again.

Eight years ago, he had the slightest possibility, before Frieza was completely transformed, using the forty times pupil technique of his eyes to increase his own 1.5 million skills, which could reach half of Frieza's total skills, sixty million, supplemented by the "Qi Yuan Slash" and "Teleportation" tactics, there was a slight possibility to kill Frieza.

But he didn't.

The pride of the martial artist made him reluctant to win in such an opportunistic way, which was one thing.

But it is also undeniable that, on the other hand, as a time-traveler who originally liked the story of Dragon Ball, he did have a little selfishness in his heart: he wanted to leave Frieza two hundred years later and hand it over to Super Saiyan Son Goku to solve.

So similarly, he had always thought that he should keep the Great Demon King of Vic.

Yes.

"Before".

The Great Demon King looked at the middle-aged man on the ground, Wu Tian's eyes changed suddenly, and his heart trembled, and he had a bad feeling.

A cold light gradually rose in Wu Tian's pair of divine jade eyes, and he looked at the Great Demon King of Bik who was pinched by the white qigong giant hand in the air, and slowly clenched the palm he was raising-

"I ...... Do I have to keep you?"

He whispered to himself.

"If you are still there at this time...... Is it to force the original plot?"

Squeak, squeak......

The pressure in the giant palm of Qigong was even stronger, and Bick felt that his legs had been pinched into a ball of flesh. He was frightened, speechless, the cold momentum and murderous aura enveloped him, and he knew that he was going to die today.

"If you die, Sun Wukong won't be able to grow?"

"Is it possible, at that time, for the sake of the so-called plot, I had to let Kling die in front of Sun Wukong?"

"This ...... Isn't that ridiculous. ”

It's as if some kind of mental barrier has been overcome.

Wu Tian gently brushed away the cobwebs that covered his heart. His pair of divine jade eyes, which looked a little demonic, stared at the eyes of the Great Demon King of Vic with fear to despair.

The immortal bird stretched its wings and flew up from Wu Tian's body.

……

Temple.

Vic was looking down from the edge, watching the battle between Lightfoot and the Red and Black Demon Kings.

"No, Lord Guangzu Dao cares about the remaining humans in the city, and can't completely let go of his hands, but those two demons have no scruples......"

The god Bick looked at the location of the earth king capital below, and the light foot path and the two shadows of a black and a red fought frantically, and the battle scene was thrilling, with his skills, he could only see the approximately, and the more he saw it, the more worrying he became.

Suddenly, my heart really "pinched".

He froze for a moment, then snapped into action.

"The breath of the Great Demon King...... Someone is killing him!"

The god hurriedly turned his gaze, after all, his own life was at stake, and at this time, he had just escaped from the shocking battle on the other side, of course, he would be a little out of shape. Sensing that the breath of the Great Demon King was getting weaker and weaker, the god Bick strode to the other side, frowned, and muttered: "Sure enough, it is Wutian, and among the martial arts in the world at this time, he is the only one who has the ability to subdue the Great Demon King......"

"It's just, what kind of trick is his qigong method?"

The god Vic noticed the huge qigong claw that captured the Great Demon King of Vic, and was shocked in his heart, this kind of wonderful qigong control ability was really unbelievable to a certain level.

"His physical appearance...... Why does it seem to have changed a little?"

After a moment of confusion in his heart, the god Vic finally sighed: "What should come will come in the end...... This is also a sin that has been owed for a long time. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"But if you die with Vic, the Dragon Balls will disappear, so how can you make a wish to resurrect everyone killed by the demons?" said Mr. Bobo behind Vic.

Vic snapped his eyes open.

……

Between the chest and abdomen of the Great Demon King of Vic, an impulse suddenly rose, as if it was ...... Something is about to pour out. (To be continued.) )