There was no storm, no warning, and all of a sudden, the sky was pitch black.

The thin line between heaven and earth, the Garin Tower, also seemed to be erased by the sudden arrival of the heavy night, and became blurred.

"Wow, that scared me! I couldn't see anything all of a sudden......" The young man who was climbing grabbed the rock of the tower in a panic, and then he looked up and down, and sure enough, everything was black and he couldn't see clearly, and he muttered: "It's also pretty good, at least when you look down, you don't panic so much." ”

And at this moment, above the temple, golden lightning flew out from the clay dragon model that Mr. Bobo had brought out, turning into an electric dragon that swam, circled, and meandered in the dark night sky.

"That's amazing......" Mr. Bobo exclaimed.

Wang Chao and An Ning stood side by side, both looking up and watching calmly.

Zu'er sat on An Ning's shoulder, watching the golden lightning in the sky gradually reveal the appearance of a blue-green divine dragon, and her small mouth couldn't help but open into a 0 shape.

"......" Piccolo, the maker of this set of dragon balls, looked up at his creation, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

The dragon's majestic dragon head slowly lowered, and its huge scarlet eyes had no pupils, and it swept over the people in the temple square at will, and finally stopped at its maker, opening the dragon's mouth slightly, and exhaling a magnificent and solemn voice: "My creator, I can fulfill a wish for you, and I can ......fulfill any wish."

"So exaggerated?" An Ning glanced thoughtfully at the pocket girl with a new face on her shoulder, and then looked at Wang Chao with a confirmed look. The latter just nodded slightly.

All right. No wonder Zuer once said that this piccolo...... It's a bit similar to the old man she once said. Wang Chao didn't specifically tell An Ning that the old man Zu'er said was the lord of the Dragon Realm or something, but An Ning was also a disciple of an angel, and now he was also a member of the Huangquan System of the Heavenly Realm, so she had her guesses about these things. If Zu'er's magic comes from the so-called old man, then it is understandable that the piccolo, which is very similar to the old man in Zu'er's description, can create this kind of divine dragon that claims to be able to fulfill any wish.

So that's the case, no wonder Wang Chao once said that maybe piccolo would also be a special case.

But...... Can it also be said that Wang Chao can control the demonic qi to a certain extent, also because of the so-called old man?

An Ning continued to be a quiet spectator.

Over there, Piccolo, as the maker of this set of Dragon Balls, naturally has a certain understanding of the dragon.

He spoke, "I want you to remove my demon status. ”

Shenlong was silent for a moment, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, I can't do things beyond the ability of my maker, that is, you......"

"What!?" Piccolo's face was full of astonishment, and it was clear that this answer was beyond his expectations, and he was inevitably disappointed.

However, after pondering for a while, Piccolo remembered what Master had revealed about the nature of the demon race in the past year, and he had already used this word to refer to God, and the latter had not explicitly rejected it, he took a few deep breaths and said again: "So, how about I say this, I want you...... Remove all the demonic energy in my body without leaving any trace of it from my body! ”

Piccolo swallowed his saliva, waiting for the dragon's response.

Unfortunately, the dragon still disappointed him, and it slowly replied, "I'm sorry, I can't do it beyond that-"

"Alright, Dorag!"

Wang Chao suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention, including the Divine Dragon—and, behind the Scarlet Eyes of the Divine Dragon, through the barrier of time and space, the dragon who was sitting somewhere in the Star Ring of the Dragon Realm, and through spells to fit with the Divine Dragon of this earth.

The dragon Dorag was very surprised, and even felt incredible, why did the first immortal of this earth break his name? How is this possible? He even knows the secrets of Dragon Ball and Divine Dragon? This kind of thing may not even be known to the maker of Piccolo, right?

Dorag felt that the only dragon in the whole world who had touched the existence of the dragon realm should be the Great Elder who got along fairly well with Polenga in Namek.

Wang Chao ignored the others, and said to Shenlong: "I know you can do it, what if you help him?" Anyway, you're of the same race. ”

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Shenlong's face actually showed an obvious human expression, "Do you really know me?" ”

"I really know you." A chuckle came from behind the animal mask.

Dorag took control of the dragon's head, lowered it even lower, and brought it in front of the original Earth Immortal.

The animal mask naturally couldn't block the dragon's gaze.

Dorag took a closer look at the face behind the mask. It is indeed an earthling, not a fellow dragon. The golden eyes are strange...... Wait, on his wrist?

Is that......!?

"No, you're not the ...... at this time" Dorag finally saw something through the eyes of the dragon, and he was really surprised. But Wang Chao interrupted him directly: "What am I, it has nothing to do with Piccolo's wish this time, right?" If we want to chat, we should have the opportunity to chat in the future......" He couldn't help but smile as he remembered those funny wish-making experiences.

Dorag always felt that the smile was a little ill-intentioned.

"Well, what's this......" Shenlong's head was raised back and he muttered for a moment, "Okay, I can make this wish come true for you......"

"That!" An Ning raised his hand at this time, looked at Shenlong, put down his hand and said with a smile, "Since you want to transfer, just transfer directly to the gossip furnace in the Five Elements Mountain." She tilted her head together, "Please." Dragon...... Mr. Dorag? ”

Shenlong paused for a moment and said slowly: "This wish is very simple......"

Airplanes............

Its eyes glowed red, and in Piccolo's surprised look, an invisible force entered his body.

Wang Chao's fiery eyes did not let go of any details, and he clearly saw that a dark golden hell energy, that is, demonic qi, that is, the turbid qi of the heavenly realm, was completely removed from the body of the piccolo by the divine dragon, which was completely removed by Dorag with the help of the dragon god of the dragon realm. As soon as the dark golden demon cloud was separated, it disappeared into the air.

Wang Chao nodded at An Ning. An Ning understood, she knew that Wang Chao could see those things with his eyes.

The demonic qi in Piccolo's body has been sent to the Bagua Furnace in the Five Elements Mountain to be used as firewood for the Bagua Furnace.

Piccolo is breathing deeply......

It's been a long time since I've felt so comfortable...... It's easy, it's relaxing.

"Your wish has been granted, so ......" Shenlong was once again shrouded in golden lightning, leaving the last word, "Goodbye......"

Rumble! The golden lightning soared into the sky, soared to a high place, split into seven lightning rays, and flew in all directions of the earth.

As the seven lightning rays flew away, the pitch-black sky slowly released light, returning to its original blue blue color.

"In the next year, the seven dragon balls that make up the dragon will be turned into seven useless white stones...... "Piccolo explained to Mr. Bobo and An Ning, "and only after a year can they gather and summon the dragon again and make a wish through the dragon......"

An Ning said: "I understand, after all, Mr. Dorag also wants to rest." ”

Zu'er nodded, "If you are asked every day, it will be very busy!" ”

"......" Piccolo was speechless for a while, turned to Wang Chao and asked, "Master, that ...... Dorag, what's going on? ”

He was a little confused, didn't he make the dragon himself, how could he not know anything about Dorag or anything like that. According to what Master said just now, Nadorag seems to be ...... With him compatriots?

Wang Chao nodded slightly, led the piccolo away, and walked to the depths of the temple, introducing some things about the dragon realm.

Mr. Bobo knew that after the first generation of immortals had finished teaching Piccolo, he was probably going to fall asleep again.

Moreover, he had a hunch that this time the immortal would sleep for a long time...... But it doesn't matter, Piccolo has almost been regarded as the successor of the immortals by Mr. Bobo, this time with the help of the dragon, the demonic energy in Piccolo's body has been completely removed, which has helped a lot, and Piccolo will undoubtedly become the official second-generation immortal of the earth.

"Woo......" An Ning stretched and stood on the edge of the temple with a smile, "Dragon Ball! What an amazing thing! Do you want to make a wish or something after a year? ”

She scratched her forehead slightly, maybe please ask the dragon to make herself a little younger?

Eh, what should I do if Taishang Laojun has long been young......

"Wait, what if you want to gather Dragon Balls? Let Piccolo shout at the sky, like summoning somersault clouds, and call all the Dragon Balls back? ”

An Ning jumped out of the temple and suddenly thought of this question in the air.

"It's okay!" Zu'er popped out of her black hair, blinked, and said, "I'll help you find it!" I'm lucky, and I'm pretty good at finding things! ”

The pocket girl makes a gesture of holding her arms, and she doesn't know what this pose has to do with finding something......

"Yes, if Zu'er helps, it will be fine!"

An Ning also smiled, circled in the air, whined energetically, swept past the Garin Tower Hall, turned around, and flew straight towards the Five Elements Mountain on the edge of the sky.

In the Garin Tower Hall, the young man climbed on the fence like a dead dog and panted, and his eyes straightened when he saw the figure in the distance, "What a beautiful beauty...... No, the big beauty is flying in the sky...... Ouch! What are you doing! He was hit the back of the head and turned back in annoyance.

"What a faux pas!" The cat immortal taught, "That's Lord Taishang Laojun of the Five Elements Mountain!" You kid...... Take it! ”

It threw a fairy bean to the other party.

The young man complained and ate the ...... In this way, his practice in the Garinta Temple began.

Time passed, the sun and the moon alternated, and the young man and the cat fairy frolicked and practiced on the Garin Tower......

Before you know it, three years have passed......

The young man was deceived into asking for a somersault cloud, and left Garinta full of fighting spirit......

He did not return to his master's martial arts hall, but wandered the world alone, looking for his own martial arts path......

went to the palace in the desert to catch up with his old sister, but was extorted a large amount of money by the other party, and the person was also detained by the other party in the palace ring and punched for two years......

Rolled out of the desert in embarrassment, and the young man was not young, and continued to fool around......

He enjoyed luxuries in the most prosperous cities, listened to the worship and cheers of the mountains and tsunamis on the biggest stage, and taught all kinds of martial arts to children in the poorest villages, teaching them the principles of life......

He won the first place in the first martial arts meeting in the world, and the world called him the god of martial arts!

He redefined the concept he had derived from his master's martial arts......

Eat well, have fun, exercise well, rest well, study well...... However, the first disciple was a super stupid person, and he couldn't comprehend the beauty of his old man's martial arts thoughts!

Hurry up and let the eldest disciple get out and toss it by himself, so as not to anger his old man.

The second disciple is very perceptive, but unfortunately like his old man, he has good understanding, but his roots are a little lacking!

Tsk, alas, alas.

Later, the second disciple also said goodbye and went to practice alone, and I heard that he also made a big name later.

Time flies......

The wind stirred up the scorching heat on the sea, and the pornographic magazines on the chaise longue over the turtle fairy's face were ruffled.

"Woo......" The turtle immortal yawned and sighed, "It's really old, I even dreamed of practicing on the Garin Pagoda just now...... That's been 300 years! ...... tsk," he didn't say a word, and he began to laugh lewdly, "That Lord Taishang Laojun is really beautiful...... Ouch, disrespectful, disrespectful......"

He coughed twice and got up from the beach chair, "Is the last eighteen martial arts meetings about to start?" Alas, I want to ...... Why don't you check it out? ”

Suddenly, he touched his neck, and the turtle immortal was surprised: "What about the beads I picked up at the bottom of the sea?" Strange ......"

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