I Am a Saiyan

A deep red light fell on the mountain, and with a bang, the mountain disappeared.

A azure blue light fell on the sea, so the sea surface swelled with an arc of several kilometers high, and then suddenly exploded, forming a piece of turbulent waves rushing towards the surrounding, and the sea water that splashed in succession.

A ray of light intertwined with deep red and blue, due to the angle problem, swept the ground, cracked the rocks, pulled out a canyon, and exploded on the mountain at the end, turning it into a deep pit.

There are also some rays of light, which rubbed the surface of the earth in a dangerous and dangerous way, punched a big hole in the atmosphere, and disappeared in the space of the universe.

Fortunately, these scattered forces are not concentrated enough, and they will spread very quickly if they are not controlled. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to penetrate the earth and cause an explosion. At that time, the gods and Bobo on the temple will not be able to survive the planet explosion.

In the temple full of holes, the spiritual time house has long since collapsed.

The gods are not worried. He knows the location of the mysterious space, and he can naturally recreate the portal to connect with it. Now the question is... Has Sun Wuming gone completely crazy? Is Sun Wukong still alive? Also had to deal with the major damage caused by the accident.

According to the guidance of the gods, Bobo quickly collected the seven dragon **** that had been turned into stones.

Regardless of exhaustion and aging, the gods forced the energy of God to restore the power of the seven dragon **** in advance. If they waited for the dragon **** to recover their power naturally, many of the effects would be difficult to recover, and now they can't care about that much.

Overcast clouds overlapped, lightning roared, and the stalwart body of the dragon appeared.

【Whatever your wish... 】

Tianshen waved his hand: "Okay, okay... I'll see if Sun Wukong is still alive."

Shenlong kept his mouth shut and waited quietly.

As a god, although he can't interfere in the underworld, the master there is the king of **** after all, but it's fine if you just understand the situation.

Pestle and crutches, the gods appeared in the yellow spring, looking at the desk behind the huge body, with double horns on his head, somewhat similar to Qiqi's father Niu Demon King, but with a slightly dark red skin: "Master Yama, Hello, I want to ask, is there a person named Sun Wukong here?"

"Sun Wukong? No."

There were many dead souls lining up in front of King Yama, he was working and said impatiently: "The living don't run into the world of the dead all day long, even if you are a god, and next time you run directly over, I can remember You've got one count that sent you straight to **** when you die - isn't that a good joke?"

"Cough, yes, yes..."

Tianshen hurriedly left from Huangquan.

King Yama doesn't like him very much... Ahem, it's mainly because the gods created the dragon. It may be difficult for the dragon to exert his will in the field involving gods and demons, but it is very simple to resurrect ordinary people and interfere with the laws of nature to a certain extent.

Sun Wukong once made a wish to Shenlong many times to resurrect some innocent people who were killed and repair the destroyed town.

This has had a great impact on King Yama's work. After all, the dead person who has just been sentenced to live again in the blink of an eye is equivalent to zero work progress.

This god, and that Sun Wukong, after they die, they must settle the account!

King Yama wrote it down in a small notebook.

It seems that Wukong is not dead, so what happened in the spiritual time house is a bit intriguing, so let's build the portal again.

"Shenlong, you already know what happened just now, restore all the effects of those attacks."

After the **** said his wish, he said: "I feel the energy of the devil in those powers, and some of the energy of the gods... You can't be resurrected, right?"

The gods have already doubted the ability of Shenlong. Recently, this guy has always been such a waste. Either this is not good, or that is not good. Can you do it?

【this is very simple. 】

Shenlong's voice stiffened a bit: [Although I don't know why, the leaders of those attacks are still humans, that is, Sun Wuming himself! Demonic Qi and God's Qi are just some residual external aura, and they do not have real power, so I can easily interfere. 】

The gods breathed a sigh of relief, you guys are finally useful.

After restoring the destroyed earth ecology and some accidentally suffered lives, the gods began to let Bobo collect materials and work overtime to rebuild the house and door.

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"Cough...wow..."

Sun Wukong suddenly turned over and wiped the sweat from his forehead with lingering fears: "It's dangerous, dangerous!"

Fortunately, he felt bad and put the fairy bean in his mouth, and swallowed it directly when he was seriously injured, otherwise he might have been beaten to death.

Mainly when Sun Wuming poured out his power, all the light waves staggered the position of Sun Wukong. As for the serious injury of Sun Wukong...

"Just the momentum of the power explosion sent me flying for an unknown distance, and I was seriously injured when I hit the space barrier..."

Sun Wukong floated and glanced at the space barrier behind him - did he directly smash himself to the end of the spiritual time room space? If those light waves were hit by themselves, I'm afraid they would die directly, right?

Anyway, hurry back...

Sun Wukong galloped in one direction. He could faintly feel that Wuming's qi had turned into a candle in the wind. It was completely different from the lightning, thunder, and star-bursting power just now. Descending quickly, teetering on the back.

Wuming is going to die!

Sun Wukong clearly remembered the last scene, when countless forces ripped apart Wuming's body, turned into a ray of light, and seemed to have penetrated the space barrier. He could see the temple from the big hole!

This force can tear space apart, how could Wuming's fragile body be spared!

"Wait for me! Be sure to hold on! Wuming!"

Under the furious advance of Sun Wukong, he quickly rushed to an open space. Those torn spaces have been restored. The tattered Sun Wuming lay on the ground, his breath was so weak that he was about to disappear. There is no faint breath of extinction.

Sun Wukong walked over quickly, and did not dare to reach out and touch Sun Wuming's body at the moment. He took out a fairy bean and carefully put it into Sun Wuming's tattered mouth: "Wuming, Wuming! Swallow it! Quick! quick!"

Sun Wuming's mouth moved slightly and made a swallowing motion extremely slowly.

The body tissues were quickly repaired, the damaged eyes regained their radiance, the flesh and blood that had turned into charred shells fell off from the new skin, and in the tattered body, those parts that still had a breath were reborn, and at the same time, the broken parts were rapidly split and regenerated. body.

Sun Wuming opened his eyes, turned over and stood up, raised his hand and pulled off some coke-like things on the surface of his body.

"Dad... I did it! All of them are disobedient! I kicked them all away! Hahahaha!"

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Mmmm! As expected of Wuming, it's amazing! But..."

"Let's go change clothes first, and see how naked you are."

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and flicked Sun Wuming's forehead, smiled and looked at the spiritual time house where there was no dust left.

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"Ah! Oops! The door is gone!!"

"Even food, water, and clothes are gone!"

Fortunately, the gods who rebuilt the portal and provided food, water and clothing were contacted later.

Otherwise, the father and son can only starve to death here, or someone makes a wish to the dragon to take them out.

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"S-cell activation triggers the power of the Super Saiyan... The power of the Super Saiyan and the power of the giant ape are merged, and the super Saiyan's ape... But mixed with the spirit of the devil... It should be the super Saiyan's advanced super saiyan. Saiyan Crimson..."

"The power of the Super Saiyan is combined with the energy of the gods. In the history of the Saiyans in this time and space, there should be Amoshi. The ritual of the Super Saiyan God has been created and engraved on the blood of each Saiyan. ... There is an element of Super Saiyan God in Sun Wuming's body, mixed with God's Qi, and dominated by God's Qi... Is Super Saiyan Blue advanced from Super Saiyan God?"

In the hall, Te Meidou frowned tightly, looking down at a picture on an unfolded scroll, her tail swaying slightly restlessly.

"And then... Saiyan's purest and crazy bloodline factor, the demon Saiyan, in theory, it is impossible for a mixed blood to have the power of a demon Saiyan... This power is combined the most deeply, it seems that the guy who gave birth to you is Are you expecting this?"

Sun Wuming is a special existence that should not appear. From the perspective of time and space, his existence itself is extremely unstable, and this instability leads him to have the basis for accommodating some supernormal forces...

God's Qi, Half-Blood Saiyan, Demon Saiyan, Demon's Qi, Giant Ape's Power...

"Saiyans have the characteristics of transformation and evolution. They can stabilize their overly powerful power in the body in the form of transformation, protect themselves and adapt to the power at the same time. Different paths will extend different transformations. ... This clan seems to contain most of the transformation routes I know."

"However, these powers belong to the things that are implanted and sutured. They have their own instincts and characteristics. The conflict between gods and demons can get rid of control and spontaneously evolve into a realm that you can't reach at all..."

Te Meidou clasped her hands and tapped the scroll screen with her fingers. If she hadn't helped herself, the child would have turned gray.

It seems possible that you can be the person I am waiting for... But impure power only means that they will hold each other back, and this child's spirit of gods and demons is incomplete and has not been completed.

Become a god, become a demon, or become the ultimate warrior?

Many Saiyans in time and space, some sink into the battle of bullying the weak and fear the hard, some live for the battle, die for the battle, some evolve themselves into gods, some transform themselves into demons, and some give up fighting, Some choose to fight, some become bad guys, some become good guys...

"The Saiyans are an evolutionary people."

And you, which direction will you go? Will it surprise me?

Temeidou closed the scroll.

It seems that Kane cannot be allowed to fix this historical distortion.

Hmm...have to think of something again.

Chapter Nineteen Crimson

"One two three four! Two two three four!"

Putting on a brand-new orange training suit, Sun Wukong supported the space barrier with one finger, and under ten times the gravity and 40 degrees of high temperature, with the tone of his mouth, he was doing push-ups with speed and speed.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Sun Wuming wore the same color of practice clothes, stared at Sun Wukong, and made the exact same movements.

"rise!"

The father and son poured Qi into their fingers at the same time, bursting out with strength, the upper body turned upward, and the body performed a 360-degree backflip, landing firmly on the ground. Both of them put their hands on their hips and slowly exhaled.

"Okay! Warm-up is over!" Sun Wukong moved his shoulders, "Wu Ming, how is your body now?"

Sun Wuming shook his small arm, his face a little blank: "Well, I don't quite understand..."

"What happened to you before?"

"Well... black and white fight, one with red and one with gold." Sun Wuming thought for a while and said, "They fought so hard, I was so angry that I wanted to make them obey, and then half red and half gold entered. In black, it became...became..."

Sun Wuming grabbed his cheek and frowned.

Sun Wukong reminded: "Crimson."

"Yes! They turned crimson! And half gold and half red, into white...become..."

"Wu Ming, that's azure blue, uh... but it's brighter than azure blue, but it's not light blue—forget it, it's called azure blue."

Sun Wukong felt that maybe he really should let Wuming read some books. Qiqi always said that he was illiterate. Isn't Wuming even more illiterate? When Grandpa Guixianren taught him, he also read books.

"azure blue and crimson started fighting again, they didn't listen to me at all, it was annoying! One said something to make me conform to the order, and the other made me liberate myself, it was so noisy!"

Sun Wuming put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "They are not obedient, and they hurt my body very much. I controlled the last breath and pierced my body at once, trying to drive all these things out!"

Um, the method of Qigong Cannon? In the case of the abnormal expansion of power, Wu Ming just chose the most deadly method, which is to pierce the body before the complete explosion, so that all the power of the runaway is poured out.

Really almost died.

"What has changed since then?"

Sun Wukong said: "When I found you, you almost died."

In fact, in a situation where all five insides are burnt and broken, if he were a normal person, he should have died long ago, but Sun Wuming held his last breath.

"Variety…"

Sun Wuming closed his eyes: "The black chi and the white chi are gone, and the red and gold are gone, um... The chi in the body, only crimson and azure blue remain, but they are all quiet and seem to have no strength. Hit... a tiny grey seed in the head... those little bubbles on the body, each with a little black dot and a little white dot..."

The change is particularly big, at least the scarlet that every bubble had is gone, and the ones that spilled gold and dyed all the other bubbles golden are gone.

Monkey King's expression is a little weird, but Wuming's perception can go deep into the cellular level? It is definitely impossible to say that Wuming can calm down and realize meditation, gradually enter a higher level, until he has a thorough insight into every change in his body.

The realm of meditation is [quiet], [empty], and [silence]. It can be seen from the words that it is difficult for the lively Wuming to enter [quiet].

"Wu Ming, can you see the blood flowing in your body, and there are many small bubbles in the blood?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"No way." Sun Wuming shook his head, "I can only see a lot of things with different colors - there are mountains with deep colors, and there are floating fogs that I can control..."

Sun Wukong was barely able to keep up with the child's imagination and narration, which means... Wuming didn't enter the profound realm of meditation, but was simply very sensitive to qi? Even things like physical strength can be carefully observed.

Sun Wukong was interested, he stood up straight and motionless: "Wu Ming, look at what color I have on my body."

Sun Wuming's eyes widened: "Orange!"

"..." Sun Wukong said helplessly, "Use your spirit to sense the qi in my body... It's all kinds of colors, not for you to see what color my clothes are."

"Oh." Sun Wuming tilted his head and stared at it for a few seconds, "Light yellow."

It is indeed pale yellow when concentrated and released.

Sun Wukong nodded: "Then where do you think my brightest color is?"

While speaking, Sun Wukong silently mobilized his qi. This is a necessary process when performing certain special moves. For those whose bodies have been trained for many years and are fully familiar with the operation of qi, every punch will even let the qi move. Naturally focus on the attacked part, resulting in stronger destructive power.

"Left hand—to right hand! On the head! Eyes! Ass! Left foot!"