The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 410
"Crackling~"

At this moment, I felt the coercion like the might of the sky and the sound of thunder rolling and exploding from the top of my head.

A group of mortals finally realized the cruel result they were about to face just now with the blood rushing to their brains.

Under the deafening thunderclap, with a swish, their faces turned extremely white, their whole bodies were icy cold, and they couldn't stop shivering.

"Hocha~"

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, the thunder gathered for a moment, and the young monk who cast the spell immediately moved his mind, controlling a thunder and lightning to strike straight down.

In the next moment, I saw a group of mortals who were about to be half-dead and maimed by electric shocks by the young monks who had a hint of teasing or sadism in their hearts.

A quarter of an hour ago, he had already arrived at Wu Feng in an inn in the City of Dawn, and then he took a five or six-year-old child in tattered clothes who might have some blood relationship with him in this life.

The other hand clenched into a fist in an instant, and punched at random above the sky, which was hundreds of meters high outside the city gate.

"Boom~"

Accompanied by a series of sonic booms, an invisible air cannon or fist force directly crossed a hundred feet away, instantly blowing up the group of thunderstorms gathered by man-made spells.

"Boom~"

The eardrum-stinging loud noise, accompanied by an explosion, swept across a hundred miles in no time, causing a group of untrained mortals to stagger to and fro.

At this moment, the continuous clouds above the thousand-meter altitude were all blown away, revealing a clear blue sky.

"Pfft~"

At the same time, the young monk whose spell was forcibly broken immediately suffered a backlash that was neither serious nor serious. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of bright red immediately sprayed out uncontrollably.

In the next second, the young monk, who had not waited to quickly stabilize his injury, yelled fiercely while declaring himself as a threat.

A big hand composed purely of the vitality of heaven and earth immediately covered it and grabbed it.

In the face of another careless greeting, he didn't even say hello, and he didn't even show his face. Another blow came.

The young monk and his four fellow disciples immediately displayed their respective moves without hesitation.

For a moment, a group of mortals not far away who were basically prostrate on the ground could only see the bell, tripod, tower, halberd, and sword exuding dazzling divine light.

Together, they hit the big golden hand pressing down from the high altitude, and at the moment of contact, they were directly crushed, without the power to resist, and they were smashed like a shattered one.

"Boom~"

In the next moment, the five young monks suffered a serious backlash due to the destruction of the Taoist artifact of the fusion of mind and soul, and missed the last chance to dodge.

It was directly suppressed by the big golden hand like a hill.

After capturing the five cultivators in this world effortlessly, Wu Feng then unhurriedly took the little boy beside him who was still gnawing on a chicken leg, and walked towards the city gate with a greasy mouth.

After half an hour—

After the little boy who was accepted as a registered disciple by Wu Feng and named him "Wu Yue" finished eating the big chicken leg in his hand, the two just came to the five young monks who were suppressed.

Without unnecessary nonsense or coercion or temptation, Wu Feng directly used the soul-searching method by relying on his extremely huge spiritual consciousness.

Looking from afar, I saw that Wu Feng's originally clear eyes suddenly shot out two bright rays of light, and they shot straight towards the highest one among the five monks.

In the next second, he couldn't move his whole body, as if he was carrying a huge mountain with a thousand feet on his back, the young monk was hit without any resistance.

However, just when Wu Feng thought that he could successfully read all the memories of the young monk, a powerful will of the soul appeared hidden in the sea of ​​souls of the young monk, or in the immortal platform.

Immediately blocked Wu Feng's consciousness, "Boom~" It was like meeting enemies, without any words or inclinations between the two, a battle between spirits and souls immediately started in the young monk Xiantai.

Another half an hour later——

Wu Feng felt that his opponent was at the end of his rope, and after playing the new tricks well, he stopped playing immediately, and with a thought, his spiritual consciousness exploded with ten times the power in an instant.

Directly annihilate the stunned will of the soul belonging to the saint.

The next moment, without any hindrance, Wu Feng began to formally read all the memories of the young monk.

after a little while--

I learned about the cultivation system of this realm and the names of each realm or secret realm: "The secret realm of Lunhai, the secret realm of Dao Palace, the secret realm of four poles, the secret realm of Hualong, and the secret realm of Xiantai, as well as the saint, Dacheng Holy Body, have passed away almost The 1-year-old Queen Mother of the West..."

At this moment, Wu Feng, who understood everything through the communication between spirit and soul, couldn't help being stunned: "Here, aren't these the cultivation system and the characters on the background board in Zhetian?
In this way, I have come to the world of Shrouding the Sky, but it seems that I came a little early, um, about 7 to [-] years earlier.

In this way, the big hand that caused the catastrophe of the ancient star of life 100 years ago and the majestic figure that fought against the owner of the big hand should be some unknown dragon set Supreme and Dacheng Holy Body. "

After reasoning, Wu Feng continued to read the memory of the young monk about the great battle a hundred years ago in order to prove it.

Sure enough, Wu Feng was confirmed. From the memory of the young monk, Wu Feng knew the general identities of the two masters of the battle a hundred years ago.

One is the Supreme Being of the Emperor's Dao who came from the "Immortal Mountain", one of the seven life forbidden areas of the Big Dipper, and the other is the Invincible Dacheng Holy Physique, which is now recognized as the ninth place.

As for why a little monk who was only at the third level of dragon transformation could clearly know so much news from the upper class, Wu Feng learned from the memory of the young monk.

But it was because this young monk, who was no more than 40 years old, was the son of a saint who was approaching his later years. He had a noble status and was very favored.

From this, it can be deduced why the other monks who came out to experience this year will faintly focus on it.

What's worth mentioning is that Wu Feng immediately learned another thing, that is, the grandfather of this young monk is not someone else, it was Wu Feng who presided over the mighty formation or Wuque Emperor formation with a glimpse a hundred years ago One of the pinnacle saints.

The next moment, Wu Feng, who had not waited to hear the surprising news, frowned tightly, thinking about how to punish the young monk next.

A middle-aged and elderly saint who was at the peak of Immortal Four and who was half a step into the realm of Immortal Five Saint King immediately tore through the space and came involuntarily.

"Boom~"

Out of anger, under the blow of anger, Boundless Shengwei spread out in an instant, without scruples, unscrupulous, and extremely high-profile. ,

Seeing this, Wu Feng frowned immediately, and released a ray of imposing coercion of himself to block all the overwhelming Shengwei from ten miles away.

At the same time, Wu Feng, whose heart skipped a beat, let go of the little boy Wu Yue who was holding him, and then took a big step, and took the initiative to punch the attacking peak saint with a full blow.

"Boom~"

The fist and the bronze sword intersected for a moment, but Wu Feng, who was at the peak of the eight-turn vajra body, was defeated, and a blood hole about an inch deep was poked in the fist by the extremely sharp bronze sword.

Seeing this, Wu Feng immediately showed an expected expression, and thought in his heart: "As expected, the eight-turn vajra body is still unable to compete with the four immortal saints.

It is not enough, unless it can go one step further, step over the big barrier that separates the two life levels of ordinary and extraordinary, and reach the theoretical nine-turn vajra body, and the physical body is sanctified.

Sanctify the flesh!Wait, wait, I think I understand, the big shackles, the big barriers are actually equivalent to the barriers of the sanctuary that this world faced when they broke through the four immortal saints.

In other words, that is to say, if I want to achieve the nine-turn vajra body in my deduction, and the physical body is sanctified, I will definitely not be able to escape the baptism of catastrophe that monks in this world will face every time they break through a level of realm.

That’s how it is, that’s why, I said why it is impossible to break through, and there will be a fatal crisis omen if there is a forced breakthrough? "

(End of this chapter)