The journey starts from Dragon Ball

The endless roar resounded through the whole Wuzhi, causing it to reincarnate in the shattered recurrence. The power of the dimension of destruction has already reflected this world of Wuzhi.

The aftermath of the terrible collision shocked so much that it retreated again and again, and finally coughed up blood and flew upside down, and his face was full of shock when he stopped his body.

He, who is also a pluralistic master, could not bear the aftermath of their battle, and was hit by an unprecedented blow. He felt that if he did not go back, he might die between Monkey King and the two pluralistic masters. Under the aftermath of the battle.

Without any hesitation, with a move of multiple minds, he has already turned into a little starlight and disappeared, returning to his own world.

As a member of the Monkey King Dimensional Way, he would naturally not be rejected if he wanted to go back.

Therefore, in this Wuzhili, there is only a terrible roar remaining, but there is no figure in the battle at all, because their speed is so fast that they can't be seen.

This level of confrontation can be summed up without words at all. Apart from the continuous roar and destructive power, there is nothing to see; it is not a battle that can tell the winner in a short period of time.

Monkey King's strength is slightly stronger, but even if this level is so strong, it will not be able to tell the winner in a short time. After all, they are immortal bodies, even if they are severely injured, they can instantly recover. , Is the bottom line, is its own source power and dimensional power, the key to victory or defeat lies in whose source power and dimensional power are exhausted first.

This will be a long tug of war. In nothing, there is no concept of time and space. Therefore, the time here will not flow, and the energy consumed will not be replenished, because there is nothing in itself. have.

But there must be a concept of the battle time.

One day, two days... one year, two years...

The terrible roar of battle never stopped from beginning to end. After the initial tension, the goddess and others relaxed and then became numb...

But they have to watch the battle every day, because they have nothing to do except watch the battle. Monkey King has manifested the dimensional way, and they are in the dimensional way, naturally, they are also in nothing, want to spend time collecting the world Yuanzhu is not good.

It wasn't until five years later that the level of the battle was raised again. Perhaps Monkey King felt that in this battle, it was too protracted. Instead of saving energy and energy, he unrestrainedly performed one big move, continuous bombardment, one after another. The person who has been able to fight with greatness and martial arts in time retreats again and again; when he can react, he has no scruples anymore, just like Monkey King, going crazy, big moves one by one, and the poor Wuzhi destroys faster. It's fast, but no matter how it is destroyed, it still shows nothing. Here, it cannot be truly destroyed.

The collision of fists, the blasting of the source force, the confrontation of the power of the dimension, the erosion and destruction of the rules... everything, such a battle scene, is shocking and gorgeous, it is simply a visual feast, but after a long time, instead Become boring.

In this way, the unrestrained fighting and squandering continued. Year after year, another five years passed, and the endless roar suddenly stopped...

The goddess and others, who had been watching the battlefield all the time, were suddenly shocked, all attentively, looking sideways, looking nervous and looking forward...

Ten years of fierce confrontation has made Monkey King and Hongwu look embarrassed. Their clothes have long been tattered like beggars, and there are countless scars on their bodies. Whether they are fists or all over, they are all covered with blood. I don't know if it is his own or the other party's.

The chests of both sides are violently ups and downs, and their breathing is short. It is obvious that this kind of fierce confrontation that shortens the time, and the unrestrained consumption and they are somewhat unable to bear.

According to the normal process, even if they are marked for thousands of years, they will never experience fatigue. After all, their self-recovery ability is extremely amazing.

But in order to distinguish the victory or defeat, Hongwu forced by Monkey King had to fight him, so that this infinitely continuous battle was directly shortened to ten years, which shows how fierce and cruel the battle between the two is.

The two of them now have nearly exhausted their source power and dimensional power, but the corners of Monkey King’s mouth are slightly upturned, looking at Hongwu, a smile from the heart appears on his face: "It seems that I win Up."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the handsome and unspeakable figure suddenly split into two, and the combination of Hong and Wu was forced to be lifted because of excessive consumption.

"You, very strong!" Hong's expression was indifferent, and while breathing was short, he appeared very calm.

"Unexpectedly, even if it is combined, it will not be able to defeat you..." Wu's expression was complicated. He was very clear that this combination was lifted and the victory was divided. They failed. Without the power of the combination, they could no longer compete with the people in front of him Monkey King contended.

"For you to accompany me in the battle, I will give you a decent way to die!" Monkey King looked cold, and the Zanpaku Knife in his hand was bleak, and there were even a lot of gaps on it. If there is no breath, it seems to be trying to maintain a state of true understanding.

After the words, Monkey King did not hesitate at all, because he knew that Hong Ling had reached the limit. He flashed, cut out with a sword, and carried the terrifying edge that divided the world in half, flashing in the direction where Wu was. For a moment, there was a piercing and clear jingle, but seeing Wu burst out his last strength, he grabbed the red silk with his bare hands, his eyes were indifferent and determined, and the continuous power surged, he clung to the sword, actually wanting Crush the red silk in Monkey King's hands.

"Don't you want to give up?" Monkey King's eyes were cold, his breath exploded, and he grabbed Wu Na's hand holding the sword, and said indifferently: "I wanted to give you the respect you deserve. Since you don't appreciate it, then it turns into The dust will disappear!"

Terrible suction burst out from his palm, and Wu changed his color in amazement. He realized that his little power was swallowed up like a flood, and his body instantly became illusory: "Dimensional...body!!!"

If it is normal, he can resist, and his power will not be swallowed, but now, physically and mentally exhausted, in a state of limit, how can he resist the swallowing of the dimensional body, but in a moment, the power has been swallowed With a'pop', Wu's body shattered, and the incarnation Yuanzhu appeared in front of Monkey King.

"Hey~~" Hong could only sigh helplessly about this. He was originally like Wu, and wanted to make the last struggle, but when the Monkey King appeared, he instantly gave up this thought. This situation has already Powerless to return to heaven, the current dimensional body, for him-has no solution...