Even if he didn't use a little Martial Immortal Fist, Wu Tian's current basic strength was about 200,000.

The flight speed is not usually fast!

In the original book, when Sun Wukong first arrived at Namek, he was only 90,000 combat power, but he was able to rush from the landing point of the spaceship to the battlefield where Kling and the others fought with the Kinyut team in an instant.

Even if he used the Realm King Fist in this process, it was only 180,000 combat power.

Wu Tian was stronger than Sun Wukong at that time, and of course faster than him!

"Boom-"

In an instant, there are thousands of mountains and rivers.

The white qigong flames enveloped him and the seven birds in his arms, resisting the tremendous resistance of high-speed flight and also insulating themselves from the high temperature caused by the friction of the air.

On the lilac sky of the exotic planet, a white long train flew from the sky, and flew to the other end of the sky in the blink of an eye. Only faint traces were left behind, which gradually dissipated in the slightly distorted air.

On the way, Wu Tian noticed the presence of aborigines below.

He saw that most of the people who lived in the village were long, emaciated, and had thinning hair. Many people sat opposite each other in twos and threes, as if in deep thought with their eyes closed.

"Do the aborigines of this planet have a tradition of exercising their spiritual powers?"

Wu Tian pondered.

In an instant, the village on the ground was left behind by him flying at a high altitude. But his dynamic vision is so amazing, the scarlet kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is open and closed every second, and he only glances at it when he passes through the sky, and he can see the situation of those people on the ground.

But he didn't stay, because he hadn't found the one who made the sound.

"Whew-"

Bai Lian tore through the air.

The sound of the wind howling in his ears as he passed a larger village as Wu Tian looked down at the ground below from a high altitude, this time slowing down slightly and taking a closer look.

In this large village, the same situation is the same as in the previous village. Many people gather in pairs and groups, closing their eyes and "meditating", as if performing some kind of ritual.

But the difference is that in this large village, Wu Tian glanced at it and found a person wearing a gorgeous robe and holding a wooden staff. The man was bald, thin, and long, and seemed to be in the position of a leader.

"It can't be a magician or something......

Wu Tian flew high in the air, leaving behind a white long practice. I was also thinking about it in my heart, and my thoughts turned sharply: "If I remember correctly, the guy who made Buu in the original book was a magician?

"But if that's the case, why didn't Shenlong let me go directly to Babidi?"

"Or ...... Because the so-called most suitable place or person for cultivating spiritual power given by Shenlong actually refers to the part of the group that is most 'harmless to me'?

Before Wu Tian's thoughts could be finished, suddenly, he stared at the front of him and stopped thinking. Because he was high in the air in front of him, he saw a black dot, and as he approached with extreme speed, the outline of the black dot gradually became clear—it was a man!

The white flying flames tore through the air, and although he found someone in front of him, Wu Tian's speed did not decrease at all, as if he did not intend to stop, but just rushed straight towards the person with a calm face, as if he was going to kill that person in the air at once!

The white-haired, emaciated, and withered Saint Mage looked at the oncoming Wu Tian, and saw him rushing towards him with an unstoppable momentum, but he floated motionlessly in place.

Wu Tian is so fast, so fast, the next moment it will collide with it-

"Whew!"

At an arm's length away from the Holy Mage, Wu Tian's figure suddenly stopped, and the transformation between extreme speed and extreme silence was so abrupt that it visually left a phantom of him passing through the Holy Mage.

The qigong flames on Wu Tian's body had stopped abruptly and disappeared.

On the surface of his body, wisps of steam rose and steamed upwards, which was produced by the high temperature of rapid flight and friction between qigong and air.

Wu Tian looked at the old man in front of him calmly.

The Holy Magician looked at him with a smile on his face, and also glanced at the seven little birds standing on Wu Tian's body, and the little ones with colorful feathers were also turning their little heads, looking at the Holy Magician.

"Beautiful pets. The old man praised.

The colorful birds stretched their wings and combed their feathers on Wu Tian's body.

Wu Tian didn't speak, still looking at him.

"Hehe......"

The Holy Mage shook his head, his voice hoarse, but with a sense of transcendence, he said, "You are indeed very powerful...... Visitors from a foreign land, you are a body refiner, right? I can feel the infinite power in your body like an ocean......

"I'm a martial artist. Wu Tian didn't care whether he understood this word or not, and said it directly.

"Martial artist...... Well, be able to imagine the meaning of these three words. The Holy Magician thought for a moment and sighed lightly, "It's really unimaginable that the cultivation of the human body can reach such a point, and it can actually fly in the air without relying on mental power...... Sure enough, they were wrong, all wrong......"

As he spoke, he shook his head lightly and sighed.

Motivation to read?

All wrong?

Wu Tian's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "You haven't told me yet...... How do you know about me, why do you say you're waiting for me, and who are you?"

"Huh...... Don't be so anxious, young man. ”

The Holy Mage's long and emaciated body floated high in the air, and he shook his head and said, "I'm just an old immortal mage on this planet...... As for why do I know about you, you ask......" he paused.

Sure enough, it's a magician. Wu Tian said secretly, waiting for the next step of the old magician in front of him.

The Holy Magician's eyes were as calm as water, he glanced at the surrounding environment, he looked at the mountain, the water, the forest, the sky, and the wild animals of different shapes faintly appearing on the earth, and suddenly asked, "Young man, what do you think of this place?"

"The view was lovely. Wu Tian didn't follow his line of sight, but just calmly kept looking at the old man in front of him.

"yes...... It's a beautiful place......" The Holy Magician closed his eyes and exhaled, "but these beauties, these lives, will eventually be destroyed!"

Without waiting for Wu Tian's response, the Holy Magician opened his eyes and saw that Wu Tian's face didn't seem to have changed, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What my master said is really good, you people who temper their bodies...... Well...... The will is much stronger than ours!"

He didn't say the original words of his master's "all tendons", but changed the words.

Wu Tian frowned: "What exactly are you going to say?"

The Holy Mage sighed, "'This world will be destroyed by two demons from beyond the heavens'...... This is the revelation of the future that I saw in my dream many years ago......"

Prophetic dreams?

This word suddenly popped up in Wu Tian's heart, but when he heard the Holy Magician say "two demons outside the sky", his heart moved again, and he asked quietly: "Do those two demons look exactly the same?"

The Holy Magician was surprised, nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Are they really the two captains of Frieza's No. 1 Special Forces......

"I don't know what your dream has to do with me?" Wu Tian asked.

"It really didn't have anything to do with you...... However, just over a year ago, this 'relationship' suddenly appeared. One night, this dream I had so many times suddenly changed.

"It's you, you've appeared in our world. I don't know where or why you're from...... The only thing I see clearly is that you have saved our world from the hands of these two demons. ”