Douluo Saiyan Legend

The posture of Bibi Dong in front of her was completely different from that of before. It could even be said that it was completely different.

The two of them faced each other like this for a long time. It was not until ten seconds passed that the effect of the hand ban wore off and Wukong returned to his original momentum, and Bibi Dong's face improved slightly.

"Did you go too far?" Wukong looked down at Bibi Dong, who was slumped on the steps, shaking and sweating, and couldn't help but feel huge self-blame in his heart.

Her life was already difficult enough. She was hurt by the teacher she respected the most, the person she loved most left him, she gave birth to a daughter that she resented immensely, and in the end she ended up like that.

Thinking of this, Wukong frowned and immediately flew down to help Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the ground.

At this time, Bibi Dong's eyes had lost the majesty of the queen before, and were completely filled with fear and admiration for one thing.

There was no way, because at this time, Bibi Dong only had respect, reverence, and fear for the concept of God.

Then suddenly one day, a young man who was threatened by him and had murderous intentions burst out with a power ten thousand times stronger than his own, and told her, "You are hurting a god."

What a painful realization this must be.

"What does he want to do?" Seeing Wukong Bibi Dong suddenly restraining his breath and flying towards him to help her up, his pretty face turned cold: "Does he want to kill me?"

The two of them were close at hand. After Wukong helped her up, he carefully observed Bibi Dong's facial expression and could tell: "This girl is really scared."

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It was actually quite refreshing to see a person who was once extremely proud, noble and gorgeous, now standing in front of me, with only panic and uneasiness left.

After standing up again, Bibi Dong quickly pushed Wukong away, knelt down on one knee, and said with a trembling voice: "God, please forgive the ignorance of civilian girls!"

As soon as Bibi Dong knelt down, she began to beg for mercy. This was not because she had no ambition, but because the pressure that Wukong had just unleashed was too great, even more powerful than the first god she had ever seen, the Rakshasa God. .

This is equivalent to an ordinary person realizing that his opponent is a monster as big as Ultraman, and that he is just an unarmed ant with no special abilities at all. A normal person's first reaction is either to run away or to beg for mercy.

If it were an ordinary first-level god or second-level god, Bibi Dong's performance might not be so weak.

She might forcefully use her identity as the descendant of the Rakshasa god to suppress the god opposite her.

But now she is facing a supreme god who is tens of thousands of times more powerful than the Rakshasa God in terms of small pressure.

Can this be compared?

The only strange thing is that Bibi Dong couldn't feel Wukong's aura just now, but now she can clearly feel the fluctuations in his soul power.

Seeing this, Wukong quickly helped her up and comforted Bibi Dong in a very majestic and gentle tone: "You are the queen of the world, you don't have to kneel down to God."

"I am not the god of your world. Because I am suppressed by the laws of this world, I cannot exert my original power." Wukong clenched his fist and waved forward.

"But if it were the god who crushed your world, it would be too easy."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's heavy heart dropped again.

Oh my God!The power after being suppressed by the laws of the world is so strong, so if it is not suppressed by the power of the laws... it is simply unimaginable!

"Sir Supreme God, please forgive the ignorance of the civilian girl. It is my fault that I wanted to kill you." Bibi Dong hurriedly said to Wukong in an apologetic tone.

She can't die now. Yu Xiaogang hasn't returned to her yet, and he hasn't let the damn Qian family get revenge.

Seeing Bibi Dong with such a strong desire to survive, Wukong couldn't help but smile, put away his supreme posture, and said to Bibi Dong in a junior tone: "Since I have come to this world now, then I have to Follow the rules of this world.”

"His Majesty the Pope, I can join your camp, and I can also help you fight against Qiandaoliu's group, but I need good resources to help me practice, and I don't need to be a master or apprentice."

Hearing that Wukong wanted to help her deal with Qiandaoliu, Bibi Dong was even more sure of Wukong's identity, because no one else seemed to know about the fact that she and Qiandaoliu were not eye-to-eye except for the senior officials of Wuhun Palace, and if a junior chooses If so, he would definitely choose the great elder, so why would someone with more power choose Bibi Dong.

"You can claim that I am your disciple externally, but not in private."

Master-disciple relationship?Why choose a mentor-apprentice relationship?With this relationship of master and apprentice, how can I accept her in the future? I don't want the queen I worked so hard to save to fall in love with a waste like Yu Xiaogang again.

As for whether it is a matter of virginity, one can only wait until the true strength of a Super Saiyan is restored and try to see if it can break the laws of time and space in this world.

As for the space-time tunnel, this kind of thing should also exist.

During Dou San, wasn't Tang Wulin sent to Douluo Continent by Tang San because of the time and space storm?

Most of the places where space-time turbulence exists are in space-time tunnels, and then they are transferred from the space-time tunnel to the present world.

In other words, the turbulence of time and space will inevitably lead to the existence of a space-time tunnel. At that time, you can enter the time tunnel and go back to 20 years ago.

By that time, Qian Renxue will be killed with super Saiyan strength. Qian Renxue should be a regular figure in the history of Douluo. Even if he is not born to Bibi Dong, a different woman should be able to do it, right?

After hearing Wukong's words, a big stone fell in Bibi Dong's heart.

Seeing that Wukong's attitude was so harmonious, she gradually regained her queenly aura: "Then Supreme God, what kind of resources do you need? Is it a soul ring and a soul bone?"

Although his momentum has recovered, his tone is still that of awe for a creature that is more powerful than him.

Hearing Bibi Dong's tone towards him, Wukong's mouth twitched. Seeing the restored aura of the queen, Wukong secretly complained:

"Come on, it seems that the momentum that just broke out is still too strong."

"I really didn't expect that the shock would be enough to make someone like Bibi Dong respectful."

"But it seems a bit disharmonious that you have regained your momentum and used such a respectful tone again. You are simply trying to save face and suffer the consequences."

Looking at this scene is equivalent to a domineering tigress standing in front of you with a majestic posture, but the sound it makes is the meow of a kitten. Who can bear this?

"His Majesty the Pope, please don't speak to me in this tone? It's uncomfortable to watch."

"I said that I am a god from other worlds. I came to this world just to experience life and practice. You are the human ruler of this world, so there is no need for me to stand above you."

"Don't use Supreme God when addressing me. Just call me Xiao Sun or Wukong."

Wukong just finished speaking.

"Then it's better to obey orders than to be respectful. Wukong, what kind of training resources do you lack?"

Bibi Dong's voice became as majestic and arrogant as before.

You changed too quickly. How long have you been suppressing it?This is.

"His Majesty the Pope, do you have any fire attribute soul bones here?"

Wukong's childish yet mature voice sounded, which made Bibi Dong feel relaxed and happy. Of course it would be like this for such a handsome guy to stand in front of you and talk to you in a milky voice.

"Of course, but I would like to ask, don't your gods condense soul bones by themselves? I don't mean to offend by this question, it's just a simple question. If you don't want to answer, then forget it."

Bibi Dong looked Wukong up and down, looking at this alien god. Aren't gods supposed to have very powerful power? Why do they have to leave things like soul bones to mortals?

Wukong replied: "Because I am a god from another world and I don't know the way of cultivation in your world."

"Although I am tens of thousands of times more powerful than the gods of your world, my cultivation methods are different. No matter how powerful I am, I cannot master the cultivation system of your world."

"So, I can't condense the soul rings and soul bones of this world."

Good guy, this x is so well dressed! It was clear that he only had temporary power, but now Shunfeng described himself as a god from another world, awesome!

"So that's it." Bibi Dong touched her chin and murmured softly.

"Well Wukong, I now declare you to be my disciple, so let's see each other as friends in private."

"Okay, Your Majesty," Wukong replied.

Seeing Wukong agreeing so readily, Bibi Dong felt happy. It was great. With the help of Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong already had most of the confidence that she could complete her revenge plan, and now she has Wukong. With the help of an alien god (so shameless), his plan will definitely be taken to the next level.

"Ghost!" Bibi Dong's majestic voice sounded.

The door of the Pope's Palace was pushed open in a hurry, and a dark ghost figure quickly came to the center of the Pope's Palace from the crack in the door. : "What are your orders from His Majesty the Pope?" Ghost Douluo asked.

"Bring the right arm soul bone of the bursting and burning flame." Bibi Dong said to the two guards.

Ghost Douluo was shocked at first when he heard this, and then saw Wukong standing next to Bibi Dong, and thought that the Pope must have recognized this boy as his disciple, otherwise he would not be able to give him such a big deal.

"Yes!" Ghost Douluo took the order and hurried towards the treasure house of Wuhun Palace.

Wukong thought to himself, this right arm soul bone seems to be the one Tang San gave to Ma Hongjun among the three soul bones after the original Soul Master Competition. It's a pity, now Wukong has to cut off his beard, Xiao Hongjun. , if you don’t blame it, it’s your bad luck.

"Then thank you, Your Majesty the Pope." I thanked Bibi Dong.

"No, this is what it should be. It is also my honor to be able to help the gods of other worlds." Bibi Dong smiled at Wukong, and there was a smile on her majestic and luxurious face.

It was also this smile that made Wukong's heart tremble. Oh my god, I never get tired of watching this!I really want to knock him out immediately and take him back to Earth to raise, but this is impossible.

A minute later, Ghost Douluo stepped on the ghost shadow and returned to the Pope's Palace, holding a plate in his hand with a piece of fiery red armor-like item with red stripes on it.

Ghost Douluo said respectfully to Bibi Dong, "His Majesty the Pope has brought his soul bones."

"I know, you go down first." The soul power in his hand was moving slightly, and Bibi Dong dragged the soul bone into his hand.

"Wukong, this is the fire attribute soul bone you want. Although the age is a bit low, with your god's power, you should be able to gradually master the laws of this world in the future. Can you increase the age of this soul bone?" Bibi Dong asked road.

Wukong pretended to be thoughtful and said to Bibi Dong: "It is true that I am not too familiar with the laws of this world now, but in the future I will definitely be able to control everything in this world at will!" The last words were Wukong's. Tell the truth.

Seeing the high-spirited fighting spirit of the alien god in front of her, Bibi Dong's heart was already filled with waves. She knew that there was a true god helping her now.

"Then, I will prepare a courtyard for you first. You can go to that courtyard and absorb it slowly." Bibi Dong's flawless and pretty face smiled beautifully at Wukong.

Hey, it’s terrible!

"Okay, thank you, Sister Pope."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong immediately retorted: "No, you are a god from another world. You are not even much older than me. Please don't tease me."

Wukong had a dark look on his face: "Please, Sister Pope, I am only 18 years old in that world, and I have just become an adult, okay?"

This is not Wukong's fault. He is really 18 years old. He started learning magic at the age of nine, started performing at the age of 14, and became a world-class magician at the age of 18. He originally had a bright future, but he was tricked to death.

"What? He became a god at the age of 18!" Bibi Dong's beautiful face was covered with a big question mark. You must know that he is the fastest to become a titled Douluo, even a few years earlier than Tang Hao, and this child is only Becoming a god at the age of 18 is such a gift!

"Wukong, your talent is really terrifying. With your talent, within a few years, the whole road will remember your name forever." Bibi Dong couldn't help but admire.

"Oh, I'm fifth in the world." Wukong waved his hand and replied shamelessly.

"Fifth in the world? Is there a god in your world who is stronger than you?" Bibi Dong asked doubtfully. A god like Wukong is ranked fifth, so what can a god who is more powerful than him achieve? Like?

"Yes! There is a muscular man with green hair who is stronger than me."

"There is also a weird guy who is all pink with some holes in his body and can heal himself infinitely. There is also a bald guy with purple and white body and a tail that can turn into gold."

"Oh, by the way, there is also a purple one called the God of Destruction. He has the power to destroy everything. No matter what you are, he can destroy it."

Bibi Dong was confused when he heard this. He heard the Rakshasa God introduce the world of gods before, and heard the name of the God of Destruction: "There is also a God of Destruction in our world, so what about the God of Destruction in your world and the God of Destruction in ours?" Which one is more powerful?"

Wukong smiled disdainfully after hearing this: "The God of Destruction in this world? He is not even qualified to carry the shoes of the God of Destruction in our world. Although that guy Zhou Weiqing is called the God of Destruction, his abilities are not as good as ours." One ten thousandth of that world.”

"Even the Dragon God, the creator of your world, cannot be a match for Beerus, the God of Destruction in our world."

When Bibi Dong heard this, she felt that her worldview was about to collapse. A god in that world could defeat the strongest person in our world. Then, how strong would the strongest person in that world be?

When Wukong saw Bibi Dong like this, although it wasn't obvious on the surface, he was actually already happy inside, "How are you, little girl? Has your worldview collapsed?"

"The strongest man in our world is called King Quan. He can destroy all worlds with just a wave of his hand or a thought." Wukong said proudly.

"What! You can destroy all the worlds with just a wave of your hand!" Bibi Dong is convinced of this. She doesn't believe that a god can lie and destroy all the worlds with just a move of his hand. How much cultivation does he have to have? ?It seems that my vision is still too small.

Bibi Dong lamented his own weakness. A few years ago, he thought that he had reached the Douluo level and was the strongest person in the world.

It wasn't until she met the Rakshasa God that this idea changed.

Now we have met Goku, who claims to be the Super Saiyan God, and the strongest person in their world, Jeon-Oh, can destroy all worlds with just a move of his hands. Is this the same existence as us?

"It seems that I am still too weak. Forget about Wukong, let's go and see the house prepared for you first." Bibi Dong put away her surprised expression and led Wukong towards the living garden in the back hall of the Pope's Palace.