Douluo Saiyan Legend

Seeing Bibi Dong like this, Wukong immediately started to activate the explosive gas mode. The white gas flames boiled on Wukong and slightly offset some of the pressure from Bibi Dong. Then a hellish Shura-like aura rushed directly from Wukong towards Bibi Dong. Overlord As soon as Se Haki came out, Bibi Dong's coercive aura was completely defeated in an instant.

"Phew! Fortunately, the overlord's domineering power has not been weakened. Otherwise, this pressure alone could kill me."

The current Wukong is not the Wukong of three years ago. He has mastered the Overlord Color Haki very skillfully and has developed all his power. If he uses full firepower, Extreme Douluo will also be affected by this.

But if there is a real fight, Wukong will definitely not be his opponent, because the Overlord's domineering energy only plays a supporting role, and it can only exert pressure on Titled Douluo above level 95 but cannot cause a blow, let alone stun people. .

"Well, what kind of power is this that can break away the pressure of my soul power?" Bibi Dong covered her chest, used her soul power to regulate her disordered breath, and stared at Wukong with all her vigilance.

Just when Wukong wanted to take the opportunity to show off, a familiar mechanical sound sounded.

【Ding!Host triggers unexpected rewards. 】

[Please sign for receipt in time. 】

"what?"

"There's also an unexpected reward!"

"Quick, quick, give it out!"

"The products produced by the system must be high-quality products!"

[Hands-free (10 seconds) and equipped with breath isolator]

"wc!!!"

"You really get what you want! Although this thing only lasts for ten seconds, you can use the full Super Saiyan ability within ten seconds."

"It should be okay to use this ability to deceive Bibi Dong, right?"

"Hey! May I ask what this breath isolator is?"

[It can isolate all the breath within the shield, and the gods outside Douluo will not feel it. 】

[In addition, the breath isolator is not permanent and only lasts ten seconds. 】

"Oh, I see, I see."

"Thank you, system. Goodbye, system."

Seeing Wukong's extremely confident look, Bibi Dong became angry. His martial soul was activated instantly, and a huge Death Spider King appeared behind him. The nine soul rings on his body slowly lit up. The most astonishing thing was the last one, which was bright red. A 10-year-old soul ring.

"Boy, it seems that if I don't kill you today, I won't be able to hold the position of Pope of Wuhun Palace!" The Killing God Realm instantly opened, slightly diluting the pressure of the overlord's domineering power, and a spear formed by four black spider legs appeared in Bibi's eyes. East sides of the body.

"Suffer death, boy. Although your talent is amazing, it can't be used by me. Keeping it will be a disaster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four black spider spears shot towards the vital parts of Wukong's body.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wukong immediately activated his air dance technique, floated into the air, and pierced the air with the death spider spear.

"It can fly. Isn't this kid's martial spirit a stick? Is it a soul bone?" Bibi Dong looked at Wukong flying into the air, and couldn't help but feel a little doubt in her heart.

"I don't care if he has a soul bone or not, drag this kid down first, and then kill him directly." Bibi Dong gave Wukong a cold look.

Suddenly the third purple soul ring on his body lit up.

"The third soul skill, death spider web binding."

Three purple spider webs were spit out from the mouth of the huge spider shadow behind him, which were mixed with venom and emitted black gas.

Looking at the spider web that was about to envelop him, Wukong condensed three yellow light balls in his hand and shot at the three spider webs respectively.

The Qigong bomb exploded immediately when it came into contact with the spider web, but the shape of the spider web was only slightly torn and did not stop rushing towards Wukong.

"Go ahead, you are worthy of being a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo. Although I am now under the test of God and cannot exert my full strength, the quality of this soul skill still exists." The explosive mode is turned on, and white gas flames are boiling on his body. His hands were formed into the shape of a calyx, coiled around his waist, and he used the air dance technique to continuously avoid the pursuit of death spider webs in the air.

"Ha! (Turtle)" Wukong gathered his breath while concentrating on the Death Spider Web's next move. From time to time, he would glance at Bibi Dong, fearing that she would find the right opportunity to throw a flying spear at him.

"What is that?" Bibi Dong looked at the aura blue ball in Wukong's hand in confusion: "Without the fluctuation of soul power, how did he condense this kind of blue ball?"

"No! (Pie)."

"Breathing)."

"No! (Gong)."

"Ha!! (wave)."

When Wukong is in the white flame state, the power of the Turtle Style Qigong fired at this time can reach the power of a low-level Contra. It will definitely not be easy to defeat Bibi Dong's third soul skill with the strength of a Contra, but if he can do it in advance If you've been torn apart, that's not necessarily the case.

Looking at the spider web that was about to wrap himself up, Wukong decisively launched the turtle style Qigong.

moment.

The hall of the Pope's Palace was filled with blue light. A dark blue beam of light like a shooting star scattered three spider webs, and then shot towards Bibi Dong.

"The destructive power and energy are so amazing. I can't believe that a child at level 45 can launch such a powerful attack." Bibi Dong frowned and stretched out his hand to wave out three more spider webs. At this time, the Turtle School Qigong succeeded. It was resisted, but only offset.

"Boy! Looking at your amazing talent, it would be a pity to kill you like this. I will give you one last chance, either become my disciple or die!" Bibi Dong's eyes were cold, and the seventh soul was still vaguely shining. It's like opening up the martial soul's true form.

Why should Wukong be her disciple?Isn't he from Wuhun Palace now?No, although on the surface it looks like they are from Wuhun Palace, secretly it is Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu who are fighting over each other.

What he lacks most now is power, and he can quickly win over those who can. If such a peerless genius falls into the hands of Qian Daoliu, wouldn't it directly weaken his combat power?

Therefore, this child must either surrender completely to himself or solve the problem right here.

"I'm sorry, Sister Pope, our cultivation systems are different. You really have nothing to teach me." Wukong tilted his head and spread his hands, saying helplessly.

"I can't teach you? You should know who you are talking to by now. I have the most rare cultivation resources in the world. You can even get the guidance of a titled Douluo. Why don't you want to be my disciple?"

It can be heard from her words that Bibi Dong is very angry. People who want to be her disciples are lined up from Wuhun City to Notting City. This little brat is still unwilling?

"I have no choice but to use that. Anyway, I can't explain it clearly when I talk to you now." Wukong looked down at Bibi Dong from the air, and his body slowly formed a protective shield from the outside, covering the entire Pope's Palace. stand up.

"What is that? Stop pretending, kid. Answer me. Either die or surrender."

Just as Bibi Dong was warning Wukong fiercely, a powerful aura rushed towards her face. This aura caused her appearance to change drastically.

"What kind of power is this? This power feels tens of thousands times stronger than when I first saw the Rakshasa God, but why can't I feel his breath?" Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. hour.

A majestic voice sounded without any trace of childishness. This was different from Wukong's previous voice. Although it was very rich, a little bit of a child's voice could still be heard in it.

"Want to know who I am? I'll tell you."

Wukong opened his eyes, his hair began to gradually turn red, his pupils changed from black to dark red, the white aura on his body was replaced by magma color, the originally handsome face began to become delicate, lacking a trace of childishness, and began to slowly Replaced by pride.

"Haha! I am the Super Saiyan God!"

"Son Goku! Kakarot!"

The aura on Wukong's body suddenly surged. Bibi Dong, who felt the pressure, fell to the ground instantly, and his martial spirit was forced back. This was only the effect of Wukong withholding 90% of his power. If he forcibly released the strongest aura, It is estimated that the entire Douluo Star will fall apart.

"Super Saiyan God? Is this kid a descended god?" Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's body couldn't help but tremble. Indeed, only gods can possess such terrifying talents. With a level 40 strength, you can A few moves to surpass the level of Titled Douluo.

I just spoke to him like that, and now he bursts out with such powerful force and pressure, is he trying to kill me?

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of her eyes, and looked at Wukong with horror on her face. Although she accepted the Rakshasa inheritance, she was not a complete Rakshasa God, not to mention that the Rakshasa God would not be free in this situation. He tried to help himself, but even if he helped, it was of no use.

It is estimated that in the world of Dragon Ball, Kame Sennin can hang up the Rakshasa God and beat him, let alone the Super Saiyan God. And this is not the original power of the Super Saiyan God. The real power is the ancient Saiyan God. .