The phalange, which had lasted for tens of thousands of years, finally collapsed under the great force. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With it, the mountain that was known as eternal and unchangeable collapsed.

Song Yan and Saitama were still fighting tirelessly, they were improving their strength all the time, resulting in the sonic boom in the sky getting louder and louder, from sounding like muffled thunder at first, to just like exploding in their ears later.

But at this time, Song Yan still didn't feel the limit of his strength.

It seems that there is still a long way off...

The Sacred Mountain is very large, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, so the total area of these four cities near the Sacred Mountain exceeds that of Russia, which is also the reason why Song Yan has been circling around the vicinity many times.

But in the midst of the fight, they finally came full circle and came to a new city.

"Well, who dares to fight in the sky above my Supreme City!" A monkey wearing gold armor and stepping on seven-colored auspicious clouds flew into the sky with a machete, and then pointed at the two people in the air and cursed.

Song Yan came directly to him in an instant, and then used the power he used to fight Saitama at this moment is a punch...

Rumble!

The monkey who even whitened out his posture was directly beaten into a blood mist.

"You don't even have a golden hoop stick, you pretend to be some Monkey King..."Song Yan snorted, and reflexively fought with Saitama.

When the Supreme City masters who had just flown out with the monkey saw this scene, the chaotic barrage was suddenly silent, and no one dared to speak anymore.

"What's that, my wife has a difficult birth, I'll go back and see first..."

"Yes, yes, my wife also has a difficult birth, I'll go back and see..."

"And me, and me..."

In the blink of an eye, a salted fish that was about to shout 666 ran away.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Saitama looked at Song Yan's movements a little speechlessly: "I said that I don't need spatial ability..."

Song Yan shrugged: "No way, my feelings have been tarnished..."

Rumble!

The attack of the human hand is actually a simple swing arm movement, from punching to hitting, it is only a matter of less than 50 centimeters, but after this fifty centimeters of acceleration, the power of the fists of the two has reached a terrifying level.

This kind of fist was also killed by ten Boros on the earth, but when it hit the opponent's fist, it was just a muffled sound.

"I didn't know last time, he was so strong?" Song Yan was a little remorseful, if he had known, he would not have signed the mind, it would have been much easier to sign Saitama directly, and there would be no need to calculate so much in the God of War realm.

Saitama was also very excited at this time, his must-kill serious punch was not his full strength, it was just a manifestation of his seriousness, and he had never fought with all his strength, so Saitama himself didn't know how strong his full strength was.

Now, he still doesn't know, but he feels that it's going to be fast, it's going to be fast, and if he continues to fight like this, sooner or later he will trigger that limit...

Rumble!

Again, in Saitama's seriousness, the fist missed...

The hundred-foot-high city wall collapsed under this punch, and the immortals below were already preparing to flee the city with large bags, and now the entire city gate was gone...

Shout...

Saitama, who caused this situation, didn't feel it at all, and the current situation of the battle had developed to the point where he had no time to care about anything else.

The two of them have already switched battlefields again...

Boom, boom...

The mountain peaks are collapsing one after another, the river valleys are broken one by one, and the cities, mountain villages, sects, Daluo Jinxian, Jinxian, all of them have been affected by the seedlings...

There are those who are pretentious and want to go up to stop it, and after a punch, this person disappears, and there are those who think they have a lot of face to let the two sides stop, and the face that is thicker than the city wall is beaten and rotten...

Finally, the two of them felt a weight on their bodies...

Gravity has changed, proving that there is a big city nearby...

"Boom..."

The thunderclouds in the sky quickly condensed, and in fact, thousands of words were written, but the battle between Saitama and Song Yan lasted less than 30 seconds, but the speed of the two of them was more than 30 pieces, and how fast they moved, and they had 30,000 moves in 30 seconds.

But under such a time experience, the thundercloud condensed like this, and then countless thunderbolts surged towards the two of them.

It's not a split at all, but like a network, an ocean surging towards the two of them.

Bang! Unconsciously the two of them collided with their fists, and a large area of the void was directly annihilated, accompanied by the large thunderclouds.

"My name is the Thunder Emperor, you two give me assistants!" A majestic figure exploded in the sky with thunder, and then a face covering the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Saint!" Song Yan finally paid attention to it, as for the boundless power or something, he didn't feel it at all...

"I want to see how strong you are as a saint!" Xu Shin abandoned Saitama and gathered as much strength as he could.

The reason why he said it was as much as possible was because his strength was too strong, so strong that it would take him a long time to gather strength.

"Alas, do you think that if you are strong, you can be invincible??" As the Thunder Emperor spoke, his whole face turned into boundless black thunder.

"Whatever you come from, I can break it with one punch!" Although it's Saitama's ability, I don't know why, he just has a different kind of pleasure when he uses it...

Perhaps, it's so cool to hit someone with your fists...

Rumble!

The black thunder and the fist finally collided.

But those thunderbolts did not disperse, but turned into soft water, and after a short period of dispersion, they quickly merged together, directly enveloping Song Yantuan.

"What the hell!" Song Yan was a little flustered, he swung his fist hard, but found that his fist didn't seem to be able to use power against these things?

Overcoming rigidity with softness?

Song Yan only felt a little funny, the strongest fist in the world, what do you take to gram it?

But I didn't expect that now, there really is...

The thunder in the sky was like glue that firmly fixed him, and the power of his body continued to boil, but it leaked out like a pool.

"Space, I'm Nima!" There's no space to escape...

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, what is this..."Song Yan could only contact Xiao Qi.

"You are too arrogant and arrogant, master..."Xiao Qi sighed and said: "Saint, but you are equivalent to a saint-level master, and you are only one step away from the god-level..."

The path of cultivating God, all spirits, earth and heaven, the emperor honors the saint, and then there is God...

With Saitama's power, Song Yan's physical strength has undoubtedly reached the holy level, but there is no saint-level power but no saint-level realm...

"Then what should I do, I will die here..."Song Yan said busily.

"You won't die, that Thunder Emperor should value you very much, after all, your strength is so strong..."Xiao Qi said lightly: "But at that time, my existence will not be hidden..."

Song Yan was a little panicked in his heart, space movement was his biggest reliance, space couldn't go, and there was a four-dimensional shift...

But this trick doesn't seem to work until now.

"I really am, blinded by power..."Song Yan sighed in his heart, he has always regarded the God of War as the biggest enemy in his heart, so he was naturally very happy when he heard that the God of War and Bai were fighting, and it was possible that he could not be defeated, and even let go of his vigilance in his heart for a while, to rob, to obtain the power that he should not have at this stage...

He forgot how cautious he used to be, how cautious he was back then...

"So far, there is another way..."Xiao Qi said suddenly.

"What's the solution?" Song Yan asked hurriedly.

"What am I saying, it's also an artifact used by the Lord God..."Xiao Qi said.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then heard Xiao Qi say: "It's a pity, I'm not all..."

Xiao Qi is one of the unknown parts of the contract, which Song Yan already knew when he was spiritualized.

"I can blow myself up and take you away..."Xiao Qi said: "But at that time, you will have nothing..."

The body is gone, and the superpower is engraved in the soul.

But if the soul is broken...

"Follow this Thunder Emperor, or run away with your life..."Xiao Qidao: "You choose one..."

"How do I choose..."Song Yan sighed and stopped struggling.

Looking at the boundless Lei Hai in front of him, he suddenly had a little realization in his heart that what defeated him was not the power of Lei Hai, but the little vitality contained in it.

This vitality grows with its own power, and the more power it uses, the more active it becomes.

Song Yan is also the inheritance of the way of life, he only knows how to use this to cure diseases and create life...

It's really a low-end way to take advantage of it.

"Time, it's too late..."Xiao Qidao.

"I want to be free..."Song Yan sighed.

Ever since the moment he saw the space-time particles, his heart had long since belonged to no one.

He won't take refuge in anyone, even if it's a saint...

"Boom..."

An explosion finally boiled in the boundless sea of thunder, this is the annihilation of rules, pure destructive power, and the level is definitely no less than the life bred in the sea of thunder.

So, nothing could trap him anymore.

Saitama, who was also imprisoned, was blown out thousands of miles away in an instant, and then he disappeared into this world after a flash of light.

disappeared together, as well as Song Yan.

A middle-aged man in a purple thunder robe suddenly appeared here, he frowned and looked at the sky, muttering to himself.

"Why, I feel the breath of Heavenly Dao..."

"Cut, how can it be that the saint is already the strongest, where is there any heavenly way."

"This must be an illusion, yes, an illusion..."

Having said that, a shadow hung over him.

Above the saints, there is really no realm?

"This is..."Song Yan opened his eyes blankly, and then found that a fat man with a hideous face was actually pulling his clothes with saliva!

"Perverted!" Song Yan picked up the scissors on the side, he felt the weakness of his body, but he was not so weak that he couldn't even hold a pair of scissors.

Poof...

The scissors were inserted directly into the fat man's throat very quickly, and the fat man looked at Song Yan in amazement, pointing at him for a long time without speaking.

"Not dead yet?" Song Yan simply pulled out the scissors, and now the sub-organ ruptured and the artery ruptured, and the fat man simply fell to the ground.

"What's going on..."Song Yan frowned, then looked down at himself, and then froze in place.

He found himself wearing a bright red kimono, which had been completely ajar, revealing his smooth shoulders, which was not the point, the point was, there were breasts...

He looked blankly at the bronze mirror on the side, and saw a face covered in white powder and made up as a singer...

He subconsciously touched his hand to his crotch, and then his heart gradually cooled.

The little brother is gone...

I'm a girl now...

it, forget it, or kill yourself...

Song Yan picked up the scissors and was about to poke himself, when he saw an abrupt person beside him.

Wearing a shirt jeans, a colorful killer look.

Isn't it empty...

"It's a pity, I didn't see it as a good show..."Sora casually kicked the fat man under his feet, and then shook his head.

"You did it?" Song Yan asked expressionlessly.

"Then how can that..."Sora shrugged: "But at that time, you were already distraught, and you were about to die in the long river of time, if it weren't for your son begging my sister, she wouldn't have helped you..."

"My son? Diffuse? "Mi Yan is the son of him and Mi Haisha.

"Mihai Sand is also with you?" Song Yan asked.

"Yes, Mihaisha is now at the imperial level...", said with a smile.

Song Yan nodded, and when he came back and saw that the earth was like that, he was really worried about Mihaisha's mother and son, and now he knew that they were okay.

"But why is it a woman's body, you really don't have a choice?" Song Yan asked expressionlessly.

"This is Mi Haisha's request, you have to blame you for blaming her..."Empty smile: "Don't you wash your face?" ”

Song Yan then remembered that he still had makeup on his face.

"By the way, what kind of place is this?" Song Yan naturally wouldn't blame Mihaisha, if you want to say that he is sorry for Mihaisha.

"Hokage, how many years has Konoha been, this is the Fire Country Short Book Street, what is your identity, it is the geisha who just came out of the pavilion today, called Shiraishi Qiaoko, and the one lying on the ground is your first benefactor..."

Song Yan turned his head to look at the fat man, and suddenly his heart was tumbling again, if he woke up later or reacted slower...

By the way, Hokage?

"My abilities are gone?" Song Yan stretched out his hand and released his ability according to his previous feelings, but nothing was released...

"Actually, it saved your consciousness and aura, and the rest was blown up by your baby..."Sora smiled: "That thing is quite powerful..."

"Then how are you going to let me live? This is the Hokage, a weak woman with no ability at all can survive two episodes? ”

"What's wrong with this, isn't it true that Uncle Ramen and Ilamus have lived for a whole season?" said Sora.

Song Yan was speechless: "Don't force me to complain..."

"Okay, okay, just kidding..."Sora looked at Song Yan who had washed his face and put his hair down, and said, "This girl is actually quite beautiful..."

"Get out of here!" Song Yan said angrily.

"Okay, okay..."Sora smiled: "I'm here to give you the ability this time..."

"What ability?" Song Yan asked.

"It's still made for you by your wife...", smiling emptyly, handed Song Yan a ring.

"By the way, she said, this ring should be worn on the ring finger..."The ring finger is the wedding ring."

Song Yan was a little silent, but he still brought it obediently.

The ring is a bit big, but when it touches the finger, it automatically shrinks and fits on the hand.

"Ability, forget it, you don't have to say it, I already understand..."Song Yan sighed, Mi Haisha, it's really good-hearted...

The traverser who used the golden finger given by his wife is Song Yan...