Saiyan's Journey To Another World

Demon Emperor Army, the camp of the 54th Army.

"What? I finally gave Mozhen Prison a little beating!?"

Vegito, who was burying his head in cooking, suddenly raised his head, his face was surprised, and his eyes revealed that you are kidding me?

"You think we're lying to you?" Li Tianxing frowned slightly.

"That's not true, it's just...it doesn't make sense." Vegito stopped chewing, looking thoughtful.

The four of them wouldn't be able to make this joke, but how could he not count on his own strength? With Great Ape's ten-fold increase in combat power, he didn't even touch the hem of the opponent's clothes, and he was unilaterally hammered and fought back. There is no power.

As for the counter-hammering of the Demon Suppression Prison, he didn't even dare to think about it. He seemed to pass out after retreating from the Great Ape. Could it be that it happened after that?

Could it be...

Vegito's eyes suddenly lit up, and he put his hands on the dining table and said urgently: "The detailed process will be more complete."

He has an idea that needs to be tested.

Mo Yunchuan and the other four looked at each other. Vegito didn't seem to remember anything, but he patiently narrated what happened after Vegito quit Great Ape.

"There is golden energy on the body surface, it can't be wrong, it should be in that form..." Vegito muttered, his expression was a little excited, he didn't expect that he had already reached that step.

Mimic Super Saiyan is very close to the real Super Saiyan.

If he can really break through the barrier of Super Saiyan, the fifty-fold increase in super combat power will undoubtedly be a huge leap forward for his current strength, and it may even be a 50-50 split with the magic town.

Thinking of this, Vegito couldn't wait to delve into the power that had been dormant in his blood for a long time. He didn't care about cooking, so he took a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, and said vaguely:

"I went to practice, you eat slowly."

After speaking, he ran back to his room.

The four of Mo Yunchuan looked at the pile of leftovers on the table. From the beginning to now, the food had entered Vegito's stomach.

Still eating slowly? eat your sister.

So each time, after the end of the ancient temple forest, they also have new insights that need to be digested. Before the official sequence battle comes a month later, if they can increase their strength by one point, there will be a slight chance of winning.

The huge hall fell into silence.

in the room.

Vegito sat cross-legged on the bed, frowning, the enthusiasm just now was gone.

He oversimplified the problem, thinking that the emergence of the Mimic Super Race meant that he could dig out this power at a deep level and use it flexibly.

However, reality gave him a slap in the face, and it was very difficult to mobilize this force.

He recalled the plot about the Mimic Super Race in the theatrical version he watched in his previous life. Son Goku burst out the power of the Mimic Super Race in an unconscious state, and this form also dissipated after regaining consciousness.

"No way, do you have to be beaten half to death and lose consciousness before you can use this power?" Vegito looked strange.

If this is the case, it doesn't matter if this form is not pursued, the power that cannot be mastered cannot be called power.

Who knows if the enemy will leave time for you to enter the Mimic Super Race, if you fail and get a back knife, Vegito will cry somewhere.

Suddenly, he thought of another possibility.

Saiyan is called a fighting nation, not only because of their innate warlikeness, but also because of their physical fitness... no, it is more accurate to say that their fighting instincts are first-class and outstanding.

This instinct is deeply rooted in the bones and is innate.

He guessed that during the period when he exited the Great Ape and passed out, his body instinctively felt the threat and oppression brought by the Demon Town Prison, thus bursting out potential power and reaching the unconscious mimetic super race state.

Other than that, he really couldn't think of any reason to explain it, after all, this unique realm itself is mysterious and mysterious.

However, this news also made him realize that he had unknowingly touched the threshold of transforming into Super Saiyan, and he was no longer confused about the way forward of Super Saiyan as before.

And after many battles in the ancient temple demon forest, his strength has increased to the middle of the seventh heaven of the profound realm, which can be regarded as a gain.

Even so, he was a bit annoyed at not being able to master the transformation of the Mimic Super Race.

After all, after leaving the ancient temple demon forest, there is no strength to suppress it. Speaking of being able to kill Mo Lietian at that time, it was due to luck. If it was changed to the outside world, the possibility of losing was extremely high.

Vegito sighed softly, the gap between ideal and reality was a bit big, his eyes looked into the distance through the window sill, and his melancholy was flying.

a month later.

The Sequence Wars are officially here.

All teams that have collected a hundred magic tokens can participate.

On this day, the demon arena was overcrowded, and it was full of people at a glance.

Except for the first ladder of the Demon Emperor's Army, which was hidden the most, both the first and second ladders of the Demon Emperor's Army were present.

Many forces also sent people to watch the battle, such as Demon God's Palace, Demon Xiao Pavilion, Luoxianzong, Hades Hall and so on.

The only surprise was that Hei Wanglin didn't send anyone to attend this time.

But thinking about it, the most outstanding Mo Wenzhen and Mo Lietian were beheaded in the ancient temple magic forest.

At this time, Tianjiao, who came to watch the battle of other people's family, was in the limelight, so it would be strange not to be sour as lemon essence.

At the same time, it was known to everyone that Mozi did not participate in this year's Sequence Contest.

Some felt sorry, some understood, and some rejoiced, but the one who was most upset was the Demon Town Prison.

The news spread in a small area from the beginning. He was busy looking for Vegito and outsiders would take a detour when they saw him, so he didn't know it until the end of the ancient temple forest.

Waiting for four years is to have a fair fight with Mozi again, now that Mozi doesn't participate, what's the point of all this.

Tianjiao has already imagined how furious he is now when he arrives at the Demon Town Prison. The battle of sequences does not avoid killing, and the players who face him at that time can only ask for blessings.

Five people from Vegito came to the scene and were brought into the waiting area after showing their identity certificates.

When they stepped into the waiting area, they felt countless scrutinizing eyes cast on them from all directions.

Aside from Mo Yunchuan and Mo Xiaoyao's attention-grabbing identities, what this team did in the ancient temple forest alone was enough to attract attention.

The two top talents of Heiwanglin fell into their hands one after another, and one of them was the young king Mo Lietian who had grown up.

Illegal team terminators, no matter whether it is a casual repair team of dozens or hundreds of people, have not been able to stop their hunting pace.

Mo Yunchuan snorted coldly, and a majestic aura poured out, covering the people who looked at them.

Immediately, many people turned pale, trembling with fear, and quickly withdrew their gazes.

Seeing that no one was blind, the five of them found a corner and waited for the start.

The waiting area where they are located is the north waiting area, and there are also southeast and west waiting areas.

The preliminaries will be divided into four divisions.

One is to eliminate those players who are not outstanding by luck.

The second is to save time. Although many people died in the ancient temple magic forest, there are also many people who survived and cleared the customs. Even if they fight one by one for a year, they may not be able to make the top 100.

With the passage of time, more and more "Pride of Heaven" from all parties came.

Some well-known missionaries of the great religion arrived one after another.

"The Holy Godson of Kaiyang Sacred Sect is here!" Someone shouted.

I saw a man with a slender figure and a handsome face enter the room, and behind him there were 108 rounds of holy auras slowly rotating, emitting a palpitating power from time to time.

"I didn't expect Mo Ziheng to come too. It is said that he missed the last Sequence Contest because he was in retreat. Otherwise, his strength would be more than enough to top twenty."

Kaiyang Shengjiao is a veteran force in the devil world, and the strength of the holy disciples cultivated will not be much worse.

Just when everyone was feeling emotional.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground shook slightly, and the sound of Kong Wu's powerful footsteps came, which affected everyone's nerves.

"This...could it be him?" Someone's pupils narrowed slightly, staring at the door as if thinking of something.

A purple-haired man with a strong figure appeared in the field of vision, his eyes were sharp and energetic, and his blood was surging as if it could be transformed into substance.

"Hegemony Divine Physique, Demon Sealing Yuan."

Seeing the person coming, everyone immediately recognized his identity.

Born in a top aristocratic family, ranked third in the Mobang Monument, Mofengyuan.

Possessing the divine body of a war king, he fought hundreds of moves with the Demon Town Prison in the last Sequence Contest without losing the wind. He was called the Overlord, and his strength has reached the second level of life and death. He is a well-known young man of the Demon Race. king.

Mo Fengyuan scanned the crowd, and the people he watched all lowered their heads and dared not look at them, and finally stopped on Vegito, Li Tianxing, and Yan Jiuling.

"Bringing three outsiders to slaughter the pride of our clan, Mo Yunchuan, you are really out of your mind." Mo Fengyuan looked at Mo Yunchuan with his deep eyes, and his tone was reproachful.

These words undoubtedly put Mo Yunchuan on the cusp.

It is one thing for one's own family to beat one's own family, but if outsiders are also involved, the nature of this will change.

For a while, many people looked at Mo Yunchuan strangely.

A few years ago they had heard that Mo Yunchuan had brought back a group of outsiders from outside the Demon Territory, but they only regarded it as rumors, because with his temperament, if any outsiders were really encountered by him, he might only die.

Even in the Ancient Temple Demon Forest, they preconceived that the three of Vegito were the pride of the Demon God Palace.

"It's not your turn to take care of me." Mo Yunchuan said unkindly.

What about Nima?

Whether it's the outside world or not, in a few years' time the demonic energy entering his body will all belong to his Demon God's Palace.

"Okay, okay, you, Mo Yunchuan, are willing to degenerate and hang out with outsiders, and you don't want me to take care of you. You three had better not meet me, otherwise I don't mind killing you." Mo Fengyuan's cold eyes flashed. As soon as he stayed on the three of them, the coercion gushed out from his body, pressing on the three of them.

Mo Yunchuan took a step forward, and a strong aura burst out to counter him, but compared to Mo Fengyuan, he was still a little stretched, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, the four of Vegito stepped up to share the pressure.

"Thank you." Vegito said sincerely.

Regardless of whether Mo Yunchuan helped them out because of the soul seal or some other reason, Vegito thanked him sincerely.

It can be said that until now, without the protection of Mo Yunchuan, they would not have been able to reach this point. Even if they entered the Demon Realm, they would be beaten by everyone because of their status as outsiders.

Mo Yunchuan nodded.

"Do you, Mo Xiaoyao, want to get involved too?" Mo Fengyuan asked.

"Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with them, it's just that my body moved involuntarily just now, do you believe it?" Mo Xiaoyao finished lying without blushing, then turned to Mo Yunchuan and said, "Yun Brother Chuan, don't say that I don't value loyalty, I, Mo Xiaoyao, have been righteous enough this time!"

Although he occasionally cheats on Mo Yunchuan, and Mo Yunchuan sometimes runs on him, is the friendship you have known for more than 20 years just a joke with you?

Surface brother? Whoever believes is a pig.

Mo Yunchuan took a deep look at him: "That's enough loyalty."

To put it mildly, this matter is as big as a raindrop, not worth mentioning.

In the ancient temple magic forest, human life is worthless, and death is in vain. No one cares who you are.

If it gets bigger, it is going to pierce the sky, and unite with outsiders to massacre the arrogance of the clan.

If some people make things worse with the help of some people, it is easy to be labeled as a traitor.

At that time, even the Palace Master of the Demon God Palace and the Pavilion Master of the Mo Xiaoyao Pavilion will not be able to keep them. One can imagine how bold and risky Mo Xiaoyao's move is.

Mo Fengyuan snorted coldly, and wanted to increase his strength to oppress the five people, but he only heard a majestic voice descending from the sky.

"The Sequence Controversy has officially begun."

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