Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"Do you want to be your master as a teacher?" The three daughters and grandsons were all stunned: "Come on, you weak chicken are not qualified to be your master as a teacher. Do you know who the master is?"

"I don't know, but it should be very powerful, very powerful!" Arisawa Ronggui's face was serious.

"Why do you want to be a god of death?" Sun Wukong looked at Yuzawa Ronggui: "It's not bad to be a human."

"No, I want to be with Orihime, and I want to protect her. This guy has always been dazed. Without my protection, he will always make people feel uneasy!"

"Hey~ why am I so full of love when I hear this?"

"You are full of love, and your head is full of filth. We are friendship, do you understand friendship?" Yuzawa Ronggui immediately rolled his eyes at Sun Wukong: "I kneel down, do you accept it or not? what?"

"Take it! Why don't you take it, but you have to listen to me completely in the future!" Sun Wukong looked serious.

"No problem!" Yuzawa Ronggui was quite happy, and bowed down again...

Chapter [-] The Sealed Land

Halibel and the others seemed very surprised. They really didn't expect that Sun Wukong would really accept You Zelong as his apprentice.

Sun Sun circled Youze Longgui twice, looked at her seriously, but in the end he still looked puzzled, and opened up the nature of his vicious tongue: "See if you want talent or not, and if you want the Hungarian to have no Hungarian, really I don't know what the master saw in you?"

"Do you think yours is big?" Yuze Ronggui suddenly looked angry.

"Anyway, it's bigger than yours..." Sun Sun covered his mouth and chuckled, arrogantly gave the bulging Hungarian court a sidelong glance at Yuze Ronggui.

Yuzawa Ronggui was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, he pulled open his collar and looked inside: "Is it really small?" After a moment of silence, he raised his head and glared at Sun Sun fiercely: "What are you proud of, yours is over. , when I was still growing..."

"Okay, don't argue with this poisonous tongue, or she'll piss you off!" Apache patted Yuze Ronggui on the shoulder and comforted.

Yuzawa Ronggui thought about it too, and turned his head to look at Sun Wukong: "Teacher, what can I do to become a god of death?"

"Sound Dream..."

Upon hearing this, Yinmeng stood up immediately, pulled out the Zanpakutō around her waist, and looked at Yuzawa Ronggui: "Just let me stab you in front of your Hungry!"

"Are you sure this isn't murder?" Yuzawa Ronggui heard it, and immediately stepped back several steps in fright. He stabbed a sword in front of Hungary, would he still be alive?

"It's just that you separate your soul from your body, you have seen the state of Inoue Orihime before..." Yinmeng said calmly.

As for the existence of Xu and Death, the current Yusawa Ronggui is very clear. Hearing Yinmeng say this, it is a lot more courageous: "Well, come on!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and said with a pair of Let you be slaughtered.

When Yinmeng heard the words, she was quite straightforward, without the slightest hesitation, she stabbed into Youzelonggui's chest with a single sword, and a powerful spiritual pressure burst out, following Huatian's mad bone and submerging into Youzelong. A strong ray of light formed in your body, which was so exciting that people couldn't open their eyes, and Yuze Ronggui's soul was also forced out of the body by the sudden intrusion of spiritual pressure...

As the light dissipated, Arisawa Rōki, who was dressed in a black death tyrant and holding a small ancient sword, appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is this the state of the god of death?" Yusawa Ronggui looked at his current appearance and seemed very excited, but when he saw the fleshly body lying on the ground, he became worried again: "Well, can I go back? No? Will it die like this?"

"You really asked a stupid question..." Apache looked at Yuzawa Ruki and shook his head, then looked at her carefully: "However, I didn't expect humans to become gods of death in this way. , what a long experience!"

"Such a method is forbidden in the regulations of the Soul Society, and the chance of success is very low..." Yinmeng said quietly.

In the original book, Rukia used this method for Ichigo to become the god of death. The reason why that guy succeeded was entirely due to the power of the protagonist's halo, and Yuzawa Ronggui succeeded entirely because of the protection of Sun Wukong. With Sun Wukong, the odds will become [-]%.

"Very low? How low?" Hearing this, Aizawa Ronggui was shocked.

"With me here, the odds are [-]% low..." Sun Wukong looked at Aizawa Ronggui and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Excellent, I feel full of power now!" Arisawa Ryouki was excited, looking at the Zanpakutō in his hand, but with a puzzled look on his face: "It's just why I don't know my Zanpaku yet. What's the name of the sword? Doesn't it mean that everyone's Zanpakutō has a name?"

"Because you haven't officially owned this Zanpakutō, in its current form, I just forced you to awaken it. If you want to own the name of this Zanpakutō, you have to rely on yourself!"

"Do you rely on me..." After hearing Yinmeng's words, Aizawa Ronggui nodded seriously: "Understood, I will get her approval!"

"There's nothing to do now, I'll train you and Orihime!" Sun Wukong said, the scene in the hall changed instantly, and several people were already in a vast plain.

"Wow~ Teacher, what kind of ability do you have? Where is this place?" Yuzawa Ronggui looked around with a look of surprise.

"We are still in the hall of Oriji's house, it's just that I changed the space we are in..." Sun Wukong said with a serious face: "Now the training starts, my training is very strict, you have to be mentally prepared... …”

Time passed in this ordinary life, and soon, a week passed like this...

In front of a huge ancient tree, in the resplendent land of Kongza City.

The embodied Zanpakutō headed by Muramasa are all here, looking at the huge ancient tree in front of him, Muramasa's eyes are full of excitement and excitement: "After searching for a hundred years, I finally came here, and soon, Soon we'll be able to meet, Xianghe! Soon, I'll be free from my long loneliness... It's great not to have those guys in the way to make trouble, thanks to the guy named Sun Wukong Well...I'll save you right away, Xianghe..."

"Wash it with black souls, and gather the supreme people on the altar of blood and covenant..." As the village Zheng read the incantation, a layer of strong arcs was densely covered around the ancient tree, shining brightly: "From the black sky My favorite Hei Yao tribute, unlock the Holy Grail that seals the resentful spirit, pick up the six keys that have been passed down from the ancient times to the present, open it now, the disappearing coffin!"

With the end of the last incantation, the space here was suddenly covered with layers of glass-like cracks, and for a moment, in a burst of crisp sounds, it burst open!

The huge ancient tree in front of him disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a coffin that was pierced into the ground by three halberds in a three-pointed shape and suspended in the air!

The picture looks very strange, and it seems that something great is sealed inside, which makes people feel a sense of unease.

"Finally, I see you..." Muzheng looked at the coffin in front of him, and at the same time, he was also full of excitement.

"Enchantment?" Seeing this situation, the other Zanpakutō looked a little surprised.

"What kind of character does he need to engage in such a big battle to seal him here?" Feng died carrying a death scythe, his voice was extremely arrogant.

"It looks terrible, it's not fun at all!" A little loli looked at the coffin in front of her with a dull expression; and the little loli next to her who was exactly the same as her also felt the same way. Nodding: "En, it's not fun..."

Chapter [-] Broken Seal

"Shuangliyu, we're not here to play!" Feimei stepped forward and looked at the coffin in front of her, her brows furrowed: "Murama, who is the seal inside?"

Muramasa's tone was very excited: "In this coffin, my master is sleeping, the strongest god of death who once controlled the corpse and soul world with applause, Xianghe! Reviving Xianghe is my long-cherished wish, I Everything you do is for this moment!"

"What? Your master?" Feng Di was shocked, but his face was unhappy: "You told us to leave our master, and you said that in order to gain freedom, now you actually tell us that everything you do is for the sake of freedom. For your master? You are playing with us!"