Indeed, even if there are several top-notch experts on Yeyue's side, they still cannot make a hundred saints better than the two hundred saints of the evil god clan. If there are not five first-class evil god kings in the opponent's camp, it is still possible. Unfortunately, if only.
When the Evil God Clan was a little puzzled, Ye Yue and others smiled lightly. The hundreds of saints were not worried at all and focused on Ye Yue.
The Evil God Army naturally noticed it. The opponent did not hide it at all and put all their hopes on Ye Yue. The white-clothed sword god Ye Yue and the top officials of the Evil God Army recognized him. Ye Yue's ability has long been listed as a key observation.
object.
"Sword God in White, you are amazing. You can compete with us to this extent. I heard that when you were in seclusion six hundred years ago, you left behind a strategy. It was very thoughtful and allowed a group of miscellaneous fish to escape without any risk.
We are in danger of destruction, I hope you can come up with something else this time!" The Evil God King who had fought against Yeyue used his spiritual thoughts to convey the message. In just an instant, two hundred saints from the Evil God Clan had already surrounded Yeyue and the others.
live.
Yeyue just narrowed her eyes and said with a faint smile: "In my dictionary, everything is possible. Take action and prepare!"
Is this guy stupid? He actually shouted it out! In an instant, the magic power of all the masters of the Evil God Clan reached its limit. Humph, if you want to take action, how can your hundred saints win a big victory unless they are all at the twenty-fourth level of heaven?
The power of two hundred evil god clan saints!
Before Ye Yue could say the word "prepare", a cold air that seemed to freeze everything spewed out. This cold air was not the effect of any law or magic power, but a kind of temperament, an aura, like
As cold as an instrument, a swordsman in white suddenly appeared in the sky, swung out his sword, and the world changed. This man's sword intention isolated all things and contained no impurities.
The purest sword intention, the purest sword energy, the whole person is like a sword, exuding the smell of the sword, the pride of the sword, stunning the world, except for the sword, nothing seems worthy of this person's concern.
This is the real person Yuding, the Jade Cauldron Sword Master. Only swords and only the improvement of swordsmanship can arouse Yuding's interest.
Ye Yue also drew his sword. Although he did not have time to refining the Void Sword for the time being, Ye Yue was still a top swordsman of his generation even if he did not use the magic weapon.
Different from the jade tripod, Yeyue's sword contains incomparable enthusiasm, embracing all rivers and embracing all things. When the sword is struck, the sun, moon and stars respond enthusiastically. The endless power of the universe gathers, and all kinds of sword intentions
Mixed into it.
If Jade Cauldron's sword is like a piece of white paper that is not stained by dust, with only the purest white, Yeyue's sword is a white paper that can accommodate all kinds of colors. On the white paper, there are all kinds of scenery, no matter kindness or tranquility.
Tyranny, light and darkness are all in it. This is a "white paper" dyed in various colors.
It can be said that the two ultimate swordsmen jointly struck a blow. Even the strong ones at the Heavenly level must pay enough attention to it. Either of these two swords has the power to severely damage the twenty-seventh heaven. Of course, the premise is that the other party does not fight back.
"So strong! I'm not bad either." Dragon Ball Warrior Sun Wukong showed a confident smile, exuding an unparalleled aura. His silver-white hair was so dazzling. The power of the fifth level of Super Saiyan. In terms of skill alone,
It can already be compared with the ordinary Tiandao level.
"Ten times the turtle style qigong wave!"
"Hmph, Kakarot, don't forget me." Vegeta's power level is no worse than that of Sun Wukong, "New trick - Horizontal Breaking Void Cannon!"
Piccolo's body has grown in size. This is a trick that only a few combat-type Namekians can master. The transformation is similar to the Super Saiyan transformation. The combat effectiveness can be increased several times. At this moment, Piccolo's power
The level has far exceeded the power of the fourth level of Super Saiyan.
Thinking back to the beginning, when Piccolo appeared on the scene, he was a powerful enemy of the adult Goku. Later, he was defeated. When his cultivation was still shallow, he was in an endless desert. He did not eat or drink. He struggled with hunger and thirst day and night, and was in a state of life and death.
In order to achieve a breakthrough, he stepped forward step by step, perhaps due to his talent. Later, he was unable to keep up with the footsteps of Dragon Ball Warriors Son Goku and Vegeta. Even Son Gohan Trunks was far beyond
Piccolo
, However, Piccolo never gave up his practice. Even after he became stronger, he no longer needed food. Piccolo practiced on the ten thousand year iceberg, in the crater of the volcano, and ten thousand meters under the sea. Piccolo's fighting wisdom was also
He was one of the top players in the universe cycle, but later on, due to the difference in strength, he was unable to help, and eventually had to retreat to the second line. However, even after going to hell, Piccolo continued to hone himself.
Taking a period of time every year to experience the test of life and death in the most cruel area of hell. Due to his strength, he cannot stay and practice all the time, because Piccolo knows that if he stays for too long, he will definitely die. He can only make little progress.
When Son Goku and Vegeta were working hard to become Super Saiyan 5, Piccolo's power level had only reached Super 3.
Perhaps God couldn't bear the decline of a top warrior because of his talent. In hell, Piccolo met two Namekians one after another.
The Namekians are originally a peace-loving and nature-loving race, but there are always exceptions to everything. Only those who commit serious sins will go to hell. Piccolo would have stayed in heaven if it were not for some reason.
A Namekian discusses funding
Calidu is infinitely stronger than Piccolo, a fighting Namekian. One is willing to fall into darkness for the belief in his heart, helping the Namekians avoid a crisis of genocide, but always kills too many people. The other falls into the trap of greed because of greed.
Darkness becomes the warrior of evil.
Perhaps because they like Piccolo, or for other reasons, the two Namekians are willing to put their power into Piccolo's body, and merge with Piccolo as the main body. The combination of combat-type Namekians will have a greater combat effectiveness.
Geometric numbers are multiplied.
After merging, Piccolo practiced hard in the most dangerous area of Hell for many years, and finally reached the point where he could keep pace with Son Goku and Vegeta.
The powerful demon king of the past, the strong man of Namek, Piccolo returns!
"Demon King Killing Cannon!"
In an instant, a huge energy wave penetrated the void. With such power, Super 4 Son Wukong and Vegeta could only be killed instantly, and Super 5 states would also be harmed by such power.
Pork Rib Rice snorted coldly. As Sun Wukong's strongest opponent when he was practicing in the heaven, how could he be willing to fall behind?
"Thunder Light Cannon!"
Six top experts take action, with enough power to shake the universe!
These six people are all top-notch experts under the Heavenly Law. The six of them launched their unique moves at the same time. Their power is as powerful as ordinary Heavenly Law-level experts. If they are careless, they will be instantly killed without any luck!
The power of the six people joining forces has become so powerful that they can break the rules.
"Hmph!" The two hundred saints of the Evil God Clan also took action. No matter how strong the six of you are, how can you still resist two hundred saints? Just kidding, even the strong ones at the Heavenly level cannot resist two hundred saints head-on.
With the power of joining forces, if you want to deal with two hundred saints, you can only kill them one by one in a wandering battle.
Although a single saint is incomparably weak against the power of heaven, he is said to be "immortal" after all. He gathers the luck of heaven and earth in his body, and when the number reaches a certain level, he can create miracles.
"Rumble!" A terrifying loud noise resounded for hundreds of light-years in radius. The space of tens of light-years was distorted, and countless stars were shattered. Such terrifying power, just the aftermath, can destroy ordinary saints physically and mentally.
, no matter how many, it is the same.
When the smoke and dust disappeared, the Evil God Clan was dumbfounded. No one was there? How could it be possible? Could it be that the other party made such a big move just to commit suicide? Not a single saint on the Evil God Army was injured or killed.
In an instant, the masters of the Evil God Clan thought of another question: Why didn't the other nearly a hundred saints from the alliance army take action?