At the end of the sky, the white giant palm formed by the emergence and condensation of natural vitality fanned the scene of a "light".

Sun Wukong, who was covered in a faint divine light, couldn't help but smile slightly.

When was the last time you saw your master show his might?

Just like the scene on the earth in his hometown, Sun Wukong can't remember it clearly.

But sometimes, Sun Wukong can't help but reach out and want to get the login of his virtual earth network.

Either enter the Martial Immortal Pagoda to practice;

Or, be dragged by Boomer to play some non-combat virtual games that Sun Wukong is not good at;

Or, he would happily invite Vegeta, Kakarot, or Jarvis' replica of the Martial Immortals to enter the arena to practice;

If Sun Gohan is unexpectedly online, Sun Wukong will put down what he is doing and chat with his grandfather. Often the grandfather and grandson chatted happily, and Sun Wukong went offline directly, and secretly flew to Baozi Mountain alone.

Or, according to the requirements of the Wushu Association, Sun Wukong will also regularly clear the "challenge application letters" that pile up in his personal account every day.

Making money is secondary, and Sun Wukong is still very happy and relieved to be able to guide the juniors of the earth's martial arts world.

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

If it is the "original" Monkey King like other parallel time and space, he will not have this taste in his heart.

But this Wukong is not the other Wukong, under the guidance of the martial immortals who are the mentors of the guide, under the education of the adoptive grandfather Sun Wu Fan Erti Mian, and under the influence of the beloved wife of the clan name Wu Ling'er, Boomer...... Although Sun Wukong does not lose the eclectic freedom in his nature, he also understands culture, ethics, and people's hearts, and has concerns in his heart.

After many years of absence, on the earth of this foreign universe, he finally saw the true means of the martial immortals, and he was naturally embarrassed.

Perhaps, after being inexplicably sent to this universe, the master is the same, many skills can't be displayed, and he has been holding back for a long time!

Sun Wukong smiled in his heart.

"You still dare to wander and look for the dead Saiyan monkey!" Frieza's cold voice suddenly approached, and the green light reflected the side of Sun Wukong's face.

Sun Wukong retracted his gaze, and Frieza's fist was already on the door in front of him-

So...... It's time to let go and have a good fight!

Frieza punched the air, shocked and incredulous: "Impossible!"

He keenly seized the gap when Sun Wukong looked away, and resolutely launched a surprise attack, almost preempting all the opportunities to strike, Frieza was sure that his punch, even if he switched positions for himself to pick up, there was no room to dodge in time-

But his fist really didn't touch the corner of Sun Wukong's clothes, and Sun Wukong himself disappeared in an instant.

"Frieza. ”

Someone behind him tapped Frieza on the shoulder.

"What?!"

Frieza's scalp was numb in an instant, the muscles in his body instinctively tensed, and he turned his head to look back, only to see the iron fist swung by Sun Wukong......

Against the light, Sun Wukong's face is not very clear, only a pair of eyes are clear and bright, as transcendent as a god.

For many years afterward,

When he was tormented in hell, Frieza will never forget Sun Wukong's punch.

It was from this punch that the terrible guy named Sun Wukong put all his pride, self-confidence, and arrogance ...... All smashed to smithereens.

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

"What kind of attack is this?"

During the fall, Jilian was in severe pain, shocked and puzzled.

pain

What a strange word.

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

The huge palm was obviously in the sky, but Ji Lian couldn't distinguish the slightest breath from it.

There is no one hiding in it, there is no killing intent, there is no malice, and it doesn't even seem to have power, just like a gust of wind that occasionally blows in the air, a cloud that drifts slowly, you can clearly see it, but you just can't understand it.

Ji Lian watched it dissolve and disperse, he braked his body and shouted at a low altitude to release his strength!

Bang!

Just as a brilliant galaxy exploded directly on the surface of the earth, when Jilian's body burst out with a penetrating light, the entire sphere of the earth below him was shaken violently.

“……”

“……”

The nearby Klin and the others just glanced curiously at Jilian in the sky, and instantly lost the ability to think.

Piccolo, who was at the bottom of the ladder, couldn't even keep it in the air, his eyes widened, and his mind was filled with the terrible shadow of Jilian's burst breath, and he fell.

"What's on...... Joked...... "Vegeta came after me at some point."

He stopped in the air far away from Kling and the others, and at this moment he wished that he had never secretly learned the "qi" skills of these earthlings, so that he would not despair because he clearly perceived the terrifying power that was erupting not far from the sky. Although that anger was not directed at him, it was enough to make the proud Saiyan prince feel humbled to the dust.

Sun Wukong was suppressing the green jade Frieza in an all-round way and hanging without dead ends, and after Jilian broke out, he was also secretly shocked, and sighed: "What a powerful guy......! There is no breath of cause and effect. It's incredible......"

Frieza took advantage of Sun Wukong's "distraction" again, which gave rise to a moment of respite, and then gave birth to endless shame and anger: "Stinky monkey, look down on people less!!"

He roared, his green body glowing with a hint of gold, and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

"Martial Immortal: Fist of Transcendence. ”

Sun Wukong was running the Martial Immortal Breathing Method freely, and looking at Frieza, who had burst out with greater strength, he was overjoyed, and threw the punch that he had just realized to fuse his transcendent divinity with the Martial Immortal Fist.

"Using the master's improved breathing method, it seems that even the practice has gone a lot smoother. ”

"That guy on the horizon is in the hands of the master, so he probably lost, huh...... Let's practice Frieza first!"

Thoughts crossed my mind.

Sun Wukong punched the flying Frieza, and then took off and chased after him, leaving an indelible shadow on Frieza after his death.

……

"What the hell is that...... What?"

Beerus chased Jilian down, originally wanting to wait for the winner between Son Goku and Frieza, so that he could fight with him, and didn't want Jilian, a guy from another universe, to make trouble.

But seeing with his own eyes the scene where the sudden white giant palm slapped Ji Lian away, Rao was also surprised as a god of destruction.

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

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

Either fists to the flesh, or energy to waves, at most it is a superpower of the next three indiscriminate, but what is the situation with this white giant hand?

"Ahhh

Looking at the Earth from space, a black void spread rapidly in the cloud map that wrapped the trembling Earth around Jilian's location.

Weiss's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself outside the atmosphere, "These two guys ...... Who really dared to use the power of the law of cause and effect, who gave them the confidence?"

"This guy, do you want to blow up the planet?"

Seeing that Jilian was like a frightened beast, unleashing his strength endlessly, Beerus frowned and scolded angrily, "Destroying the planet is the right of this God of Destruction!"

He snorted coldly and rushed down.

But apparently, to stop Jilian, someone is faster than him.

On the other side of the earth, the snow-capped mountains under Wu Tian's feet were also trembling, like a wail from the earth.

The continuous snow-capped mountains rumbled, and in the nearby villages, the residents who had not had time to evacuate prayed silently, in the face of this sudden natural disaster, mortals could not resist, and could only hope for the mercy of the gods.

Wu Tian sighed lightly, picked off a petal of the snow lotus in his hand and threw it down.

The snowlotus petals fell, silently falling on the snow, and the moment they touched the ground, the shaking of the whole earth stopped silently.

"Are you ready to get started?"

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In the separated universe, on Earth, on Wuxian Island, where Hathaway was alone, she stepped barefoot on the beach.

looks just like when she broke into here single-handedly, youthful and splendid, and time has long been unable to leave the slightest trace on her.

Hathaway hugged the air, and the air wrapped around her waist, humming a tune, stepping on the sand, dancing like an elf, and suddenly, she said to the air.

"Ga~" A cloud of red flew on the sea in the distance, and the undead bird flew over at great speed, it screamed, flapping its wings desperately, as if it was worried that something might be lost.

"Are you ready to get started?"

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

The air circulated, condensing the phantom of a martial immortal Wu Tian, hugged Hathaway tightly, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said with a smile: "I'm ready to put it all to an end." ”

Hathaway closed her eyes and smiled:

"You are not allowed to lose to any other woman except me. ”

……

Huangquan, Wu Zhao was amusing the female secretary with angel wings, and suddenly his heart tightened, and there was a kind of panic about gains and losses.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" the female secretary wondered.

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

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On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Wu Tian smiled slightly, his body, which should have been the "Turtle Immortal" of this universe and this earth, was decomposed inch by inch, and when the wind blew, it flew away and drifted away.

The remaining snow lotus in his hand fell, fell halfway, and disappeared without a trace.

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Jilian's strength seems to have no limit, and he is frantically rising.

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

"What?!" Jilian was shocked.

With a slight squeeze of the giant palm, Ji Lian felt as if he was one with the giant palm, and the giant palm burrowed into his body, and his own power cheered, and he was assimilated by the giant palm like crazy.

Gradually, at the other end of the giant palm, the vitality condensed into the body of a martial immortal.

He looked up, and the God of Destruction was looking at him with a look of bewilderment.

"It turned out to be Beerus, who is less than half a mile, so why not let me help you!"

The Martial Immortal smiled faintly and threw the Jilian in his hand towards Beerus.