Chapter 697: Day of Destruction

Sun Wukong and Erlang God have been fighting for a day or two, and Ding Yi has long been accustomed to the appearance of the two fighting without saying a word in the live broadcast room, but I don't know if the two of them have a realistic PK in the desolate world?

probably can't fight, after all, Sun Wukong is still crushed under Wuzhi Mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Speaking of which, according to the original historical trajectory, Sun Wukong will be able to get out of trouble in another two or three hundred years. However, the Great Sage at that time was not the Monkey King who dared to hit the Heavenly Palace alone with a golden hoop stick, and he was obviously much more sleek in the world than five hundred years ago, and he learned to think about the consequences before doing things.

This can't be said to be good or bad, but Monkey King is still Monkey King after all, and the recklessness in his bones can't be hidden.

In addition, now that he has joined Ding Yi's big family in the live broadcast room, Sun Wukong has changed a lot over the years, if the Western Sect still wants to fight the original idea, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Of course, Western religions are aware of this problem, but they can't change it at all.

Even Zhun Ti and the two saints have tried it personally, let alone shaking Ding Yi's live broadcast room, and they can't even tamper with Sun Wukong's memory or deprive him of his live broadcast equipment.

There was no way, they could only stare dryly, while making more preparations, hoping that nothing would go wrong with their plans.

As for threatening Ding Yi?

Not to mention that they can't affect Ding Yi's side at all, even if they have this ability, they won't dare!

Didn't you see a lot of great gods in Ding Yi's live broadcast room, although the two of them are saints in the desolate world, but in this live broadcast room, their strength can't even squeeze into the top ten.

With their ability, they dare to shout?

Not to mention the great gods of the other two worlds, just their desolate world, the second saint above has a good relationship with Ding Yi, if they dare to fight Ding Yi's idea, the big man who provokes him will be unhappy, and people can wipe them out in minutes with a single thought.

Over the years, they have also figured it out, and in this live broadcast room, they have tried their best to lower their profile and have a good relationship with Ding Yi, the anchor, as much as possible. At this point, those people in Taoism are doing well, and their Buddhism side of Rulai and Guanyin are also very good, and they basically don't hold a shelf.

Ding Yi has no interest in knowing the flowery intestines in the hearts of some viewers in his live broadcast room, his task is to broadcast them live, and the audience will reward them more when the live broadcast is good, so that he can spend less time on accumulating energy.

Not only that, occasionally some gods in the live broadcast room will also reward some special things, although no one has rewarded Lingbao or anything so far, but some special things are still extremely useful to Ding Yi.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about some of the cultivation insights that those great gods rewarded from time to time played a great role in Ding Yi's self-created moves. Otherwise, he would not have been able to achieve such results in just over a year.

So for Ding Yi, as long as the live broadcast room can still bring him benefits, he will continue to broadcast live.

In the car, Ding Yi looked at the barrage sent by the audience in the live broadcast room, and chatted a few words from time to time. At this moment, he was on his way to a dock in the Metropolis, but it was still early, so he was not in a hurry.

Under the shroud of his divine sense, he could clearly see the scenes that took place in the two cities.

Batman had already left the abandoned dock in his Batfighter, and Superman had recovered a little and hurried to the Met's research base.

Ding Yi saw all this, he stopped the car by the dock, opened it and walked out of the car.

Standing on the edge of the dock, with the dark bay in front of him, the small waves gently lapping on the shore, and the brilliant lights of Gotham City in the distance, Ding Yi's gaze spanned a distance of more than ten miles and fell on an abandoned dock warehouse on the opposite bank.

At this moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering noise in the metropolis behind him, and the huge movement could be heard clearly no matter where you were in the metropolis.

The sound of the sirens that followed was like the roar of some kind of beast, which made the citizens of the Metropolis even more terrified.

It seems that a similar scene, they experienced it two years ago, is it going to be repeated by history now?

Countless people hid in their homes and companies, standing at the window and looking out with curiosity and fear.

At this time, Ding Yi also withdrew his gaze to look across the coast, and turned to look at the city behind him. Right in the center of the city, at the top of the Lex Building, a tall figure three meters tall was roaring up to the sky. Helicopters surround the building, and the glare lights illuminate the roof of the Lex Building as if it were daylight.

"Day of Destruction. Ding Yi muttered softly in his mouth.

In his live broadcast room, the audience was already clamoring for him to go up and fight this guy.

It's a group of violent guys, but ...... Just what the doctor ordered!

Ding Yi grinned, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold smile.

The next moment, there was a flash of light on his body, and his clothes had completely changed.

Wearing a bright silver metal mask, Zhang Xiao instantly rose into the sky, spanning a distance of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, appearing in the air in front of the Lex Building.

A few lights shone on him.

In a TV station's helicopter, the host was excitedly shouting at the camera: "Look, it's Huang Quan, the superhero of Xinghai City, he's here to destroy this ugly monster!"

At the same time, in the several Apache helicopter gunships surrounding the Klais Building, the soldiers piloting the helicopters also received orders from the command headquarters, ordering them to be on standby at all times, but not to take the initiative to attack Huangquan.

These disturbances are also afraid of Huang Quan, a dangerous element, compared to a monster who doesn't know the strength of the monster, or this Huang Quan, who has long been famous all over the world, makes them feel more headaches.

Although Ding Yi knew these things, he didn't take them to heart.

The first thing he saw when he appeared here was to check the strength of the Doom Day in front of him.

The strength of the Destruction Sun, which had just been conceived, had already reached the seventh order of the Dao Breaking Realm, which was only one order weaker than Superman, and it was one or two orders higher than the strength of those Kryptonian warriors under Ding Yi's hands.

And that's just the state of birth.

Oh~ No, it has already fought with Superman just now, maybe it was weaker when it was just bred, but no matter how weak it is, it is definitely around the sixth order of the Dao Breaking Realm, otherwise Superman will definitely teach it to be a man in minutes.