Dragon Ball God-class Saiyan

"Wukong is practicing with Master Jiewang, I can't reach him."

The gods felt the breath on Piccolo, his face could not help showing a horrified expression. Piccolo's growth shocked him. Although he had expected that the other party would be shocked when he returned again, the row was overwhelming. The power of stubbornness still taught him to tremble.

I really don't know how Piccolo has practiced all these years.

Perhaps Wukong is no longer his opponent.

"The world king?" Piccolo frowned.

"Master Realm King is the tallest deity in the entire galaxy. Wukong cultivates with him to improve his strength, but I really can't do it when it comes to contact."

The **** shook his head. He is just a small planet **** who is partial to a corner, and he has already stepped down. Compared with the high-ranking **** spirit world king who dominates the entire galaxy, his status is more than ten thousand miles away. There are still several gods, such as Taishang Laojun and Hades. As a little god, he is not qualified to contact the realm king.

For the planetary gods, the realm king is already a high-level **** who has topped the sky.

At the beginning, Sun Wukong and the others were sent to see the King of the Realm. If it weren’t for letting the King of Hades through the Taishang Laojun, it would be impossible for a living person in the world to see the King of the Realm.

"I don't care about any realm king, hurry up and let Monkey King come out, or I will destroy the entire earth!" Piccolo's eyes were cold, and the horrible aura made the heavens breathless.

The gods felt the pressure from Piccolo and couldn't help taking a breath, Piccolo's breath became too terrifying.

"Unfortunately, I really can't help it."

"Huh!" Piccolo glared. As he began to get angry, a terrible cyclone spread out from Piccolo. The entire temple began to sway in his aura, as if it might collapse and disintegrate at any time. Can't even stand steady.

At this moment, Tianjin Fan and Dumplings rushed over and saw the awe-inspiring Piccolo, cold sweat dripped on their heads.

Feeling the breath of Piccolo at close range makes one's soul burst. This unmatched strength is definitely not lacking Monkey King and their earth to be able to contend.

"Wait a minute, there are other ways to contact Wukong."

"It turns out that it was you two, but the strength has improved a lot!"

Piccolo put away his momentum and said blankly: "Is there any way to say it quickly, or I will kill you."

Tianjin Fan took a breath, stabilizing his heart and said, "If you want to meet Wukong, you can make a wish to Dragon Ball, Shenlong will satisfy your wish!"

"You mean that orange-red dragon ball?!"

Piccolo's face changed a bit. Of course he knew about Dragon Balls. Unlike Namek's Dragon Balls, Earth Dragon Balls were of no use to him. The previous generation of Piccolo Demon King wanted to use Dragon Balls. Regained his youth and achieved the goal of **** of the world, but in the end he was pitted by Dragon Ball.

Who would have thought that making a wish with Dragon Ball would actually require someone to agree.

Piccolo is more jealous of Dragon Ball in his heart, but now he wants to fight Monkey King and can only rely on the power of Dragon Ball.

Nodded, Piccolo said: "I will give you time to find Dragon Ball immediately."

"Okay!" Tianjin Fan readily agreed, and then went to find Dragon Balls with Dumplings and Bobo. In a short time, Tianjin Fan collected seven dragon **** and returned to the temple.

The seven dragon **** were placed on the floor of the temple, and when they collided with each other, they made a jingling sound. The surface of the seven dragon **** flickered with light, and they made a "buzzing" sound like an electric current.

Piccolo glanced at Tianjin Fan and the others, and warned: "Hurry up and summon Shenlong, and don't let me play tricks."

After finishing speaking, he stood calmly on the side. In the years of Namek, Piccolo had learned about the characteristics of dragon **** and knew that the power of dragon **** was related to the abilities of the maker. As long as the power exceeded the authority of the dragon ball maker, the power of the dragon ball would be. No harm can be done to him.

The creator of the Earth Dragon Ball is the God of Heaven. Although I don't know what happened in the middle, the power of the Dragon Ball is greatly increased, but as long as the creator does not change, the damage to myself should not be strong.

Then with a call, a huge red dragon appeared. The huge red dragon hovered over the temple, and its tail fell to touch the place where the dragon ball was placed. The huge head of the dragon fell down, and the two dragon eyes were larger than the temple. The building is even huge.

In front of the red dragon, a huge temple became like a pocket hut.

If Luo Lan were here, he would find that the scene that appeared at this moment was very similar to the scene where the legendary dragon appeared at the beginning of the legendary "Dragon Ball GT".

"Those who have collected seven dragon balls, say your wish, only two!" Shenlong's loud voice rang.

Piccolo looked at the dragon with a solemn expression. The red dragon gave him a very powerful sense of oppression. He stepped forward and made a wish to the dragon, "Tell Monkey King, I Piccolo is waiting for him on earth, and he wants him to reply immediately. Go to the earth, otherwise don’t blame me for doing cruel things."

"This wish is easy!" Shenlong's eyes lit up with red light, conveying Piccolo's meaning.

At this moment, Tianjin Fan stepped forward, "Shenlong, please send Piccolo directly to the place where Wukong is."

Piccolo stared at him with a cold look, and Tianjin Fan was unwilling to show his weakness: "Aren't you going to fight Wukong? It's the easiest way to go directly. It will take a while for Wukong to come back."

"Hmph, fulfill the wish according to this meaning." Piccolo thought for a while and wanted to agree.

"can!"

The high-pitched voice of the Shenlong sounded, and with a squeak, a force fell on Piccolo. Piccolo frowned and did not resist. The next second his figure became blurred, and his body suddenly moved from the temple to the realm king. On the northern star in space.

After making the wish, Shenlong changed back to seven dragon **** according to the established procedure, and was distributed around the world to wait for a year of recovery.

After the sky returned to blue, God’s face was full of worry, "We will send Picto to Lord Realm King. Will this be blasphemy to Lord Realm King? If something happens, it will be difficult to handle. ."

"It should be okay, Lord Realm King can control the entire galaxy, he must be a very powerful god, plus Wukong and the others are there, Piccolo shouldn't cause anything."

"That's it..."

The gods thought for a while, and found it reasonable. If Piccolo was on the earth, if there was a war with people, then the earth would be dangerous.

Lord Jiewang is highly respected, and he must be able to subdue Piccolo.

(The King of the North: "...")

...

Baozi Mountain, a yard full of flowers and plants.

Bulma with sunglasses lay leisurely on a soft chair, with fruit and melon snacks on the side, and Taisi and the blonde Lanqi lying next to her. Not far away, Luo Fei and Ascari were receiving Luo Lan's daily training, and beside them, Sunbula, a little girl in an orange-red martial arts suit, looked at them without blinking.

The small face made of pink jade is full of seriousness.

She just came out of the nursery cabin, still trying to master her strength.

Suddenly, Luo Lan stopped her hand movements, raised her head and glanced at the sky, and said to Ascari and the others: "Children, do you want to go to Jiewang Xing, there is a good place for outstanding people, An exciting battle is going on. Bra, your father is there!"

"Go, I'm going to see Dad!" Sunbula raised his head and said happily in a clear voice.

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