Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

The blue veins in his hand were bulging, and he was running the ultimate skill. Jia Gu unexpectedly threw the Ding Shaping in his hand in the direction of Yu Wanxiong: "Eat him, you can practice the ghost pulse art!!"

In the roar, he rushed forward and hugged Sun Wukong's feet, preventing him from trying to save Ding Shaping.

Seeing this, Zhengxi in the distance was furious: "Are you crazy, Jiagu!" He wanted to save him, but unfortunately it was too far away from the aftermath, and it was too late.

At this moment, Jia Gu has been frightened by the horror of Sun Wukong and is a little crazy, like crazy: "Haha~~ I'm crazy!! If you don't let me live, then let me be buried together! Hahahaha~~~"

"Pingping!!" Ding Shaying exclaimed, seeing that her younger brother was about to fall into the enemy's hands.

And Yu Wanxiong laughed out the right hand embedded in the mountain wall, and grabbed the Ding Shaping flying towards him...

It's just a pity that Ding Shaping's body stopped at a distance from his palm. It was Yu Wanxiong's hard work, but he couldn't get it. He was so angry that he was screaming, wanting to In a further step, but the body stuck in the mountain wall is too firm, even with his 'divine power' he can't break free.

On the other hand, Sun Wukong had a faint smile on his face: "If I let you guys snatch people away from me, wouldn't I be embarrassed?" After speaking, he looked at Jia Gu who was at his feet: "And you, I asked you to take If you give it to me, don't you have nothing to do? You still want to play tricks, isn't it interesting?"

With a little force on his feet, Jia Gu immediately vomited blood and was shocked and flew out, and he didn't move for a long time.

And Sun Wukong made a one-handed move. Ding Shaping, who was floating in front of Yu Wanxiong, was hanging his appetite and flew back immediately, and was caught by his palm.

"Bastard! Give me back the Ghost Veins! Give me back Ding Shaping!!" Yu Wan roared in arrogance, but unfortunately everything was in vain.

It's just a tiny bit of a difference, it's really just a tiny bit of a difference!It's only a little bit short, Ding Shaping is his, the most painful thing in the world is this, obviously he can get it at his fingertips, but watching it being taken away by others, Yu Wanxiong's heart is almost dripping with pain. .

Ding Shaying in the distance was overjoyed when she saw this. For a moment, she thought she was about to lose this important younger brother.At the moment, he ran towards Sun Wukong with a face of surprise...

"There are still two days until I become a child of the most yin. Even if I eat it, it will be useless!" Sun Wukong looked at Ding Shaping in his hand and sighed. The evil spirit was sucked out at a speed visible to the naked eye like a black torrent, and gradually condensed into a black evil ball in his hand...

At this time, a black-robed man who was shrouded in black robes and whose face could not be seen clearly also appeared in the Wanxiong Gang. Looking at the suffocating qi that was sucked out of Ding Shaping's body by Sun Wukong, a burst of The anger radiated from him: "I actually want to suck away the ghost pulse art, how can I let you do it!" If there is no ghost pulse art, how can he avenge the bloody revenge?

After he finished speaking, a thick black mist rose up from the body of the black-robed man, lingering on the surface of the body, looking abnormally evil, and after a few flashes, it appeared in front of Sun Wukong, and a palm shot towards Sun Wukong's heart. !

"Do you even want to make trouble?" Sun Wukong glanced at the man in black robe and breathed a sigh of relief. The man in black robe flew out in an instant as if he had been hit hard, and just fell over Ding Shaying who was running over. At his feet, Ding Shaying looked surprised: "Brother Wukong, it's him, it's him who saved me and Pingping, and he is also the one who poured the ghost pulse into Pingping's body!"

Saying that, Ding Shaying was already full of anger: "Why? Why did you save us, and you want to kill Pingping again? Do you also want the Ghost Vessel Secret Art?"

The man in black robe did not answer, because he had been silent in shock, and he had accumulated spiritual wishes for [-] years, but he was seriously injured by the other party's light blow. Could this person's strength be comparable to that of [-] years later? , Is it comparable to the master of the black humerus, whose strength is as high as ten mountains?

"Who the hell are you? You won't exist in the world twenty years from now!" The man in black robe had a gloomy tone, looking at Sun Wukong with perplexity and doubts.

"Twenty years later? What do you mean?" Ding Shaying was perplexed.

At this moment, Sun Wukong has completely sucked the Ghost Vein Jue out of Ding Shaping's body, holding a black suffocating ball, looking at Ding Shaying and explaining: "Simply put, this man in black robe is after your brother's death, I have accumulated a body of spiritual wishes that has been transformed for twenty years."

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Chapter [-] Ding Shaping

"Is he my brother's spiritual wish? Is my brother dead?" Ding Shaying was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly took Ding Shaping from Sun Wukong. Isn't Pingping all right?"

Sun Wukong thought for a while, and said, "Let me explain it to you, you and your younger brother should have both died, but your younger brother after his death has accumulated his spiritual wishes for [-] years in hell for revenge. For some reason, this spiritual wish that I have accumulated for [-] years has to send my spiritual wish back to the past, and I want to change my destiny, which is now..."

"Therefore, you and your brother, who were supposed to die, were saved by the spiritual wish of your brother who came to the present [-] years later, so your sister and brother who were supposed to die were changed by him, but now they are still alive. alive."

Ding Shaying was a little confused when she went around: "No...I didn't understand..."

Liang You and Yan Lingjiao who came behind also shook their heads: "We didn't understand much, so don't go around, can you keep it simple?"

Sun Wukong was speechless: "It means that Ding Shaying and her younger brother were going to die, but they were saved by her brother's spiritual wish, who had accumulated [-] from the future, so they should have died. Brother and sister, you are saved now, understand?"

"Oh~~ that's how it is!" Lianliang understood it now, "You should have said it earlier, why would you say so many things that people don't understand!"

Yan Lingjiao and Ding Shaying also nodded their heads in agreement.

"So, is he flat?" Ding Shaying looked at the man in black robe lying on the ground with a look of disbelief.

Liang was surprised again: "I didn't expect Ling Wish to travel back to the present from [-] years later. It's incredible!"

"So, he is a spiritual disciple who has accumulated spiritual wishes for [-] years, stronger than my father?" Yan Lingjiao looked wary.

"It's just Spiritual Wish, not Spiritual Disciple." Sun Wukong explained: "Spiritual Disciple needs Spiritual Wish to possess someone else to become a Spiritual Disciple." After speaking, he walked over and pulled up the black robe of the black-robed man. There is nothing but black air surrounding it, but it is empty: "Look, he is just a spiritual wish and has no substance."

"I didn't expect you to know so much!" The black-robed man said in a stern tone: "In order to avenge the deep vengeance, I have been accumulating spiritual wishes for [-] years, but I never thought that after [-] years, the strength of that black humerus would actually break through to After reaching the tenth level, I can save all spiritual wishes in the world. I am not reconciled to the grievances and injustices of this injustice, so I send my spiritual wishes back to today twenty years ago, Put it under a cloak for the world to see!"

Saying that, he shouted sharply: "I only want to take revenge, don't meddle in your own business, and immediately return the Ghost Vessel Art to me!"

"What are you talking about?" Sun Wukong looked at the suffocating ball in his hand and said, "You sealed this ghost pulse technique into your body because you wanted to cultivate it yourself. I want to give it to you, but your sister doesn't want her My younger brother is cultivating this thing."

"Yeah, Ping Ping!" Ding Shaying looked at the man in black robe with a serious face: "You have already saved me and yourself, so don't touch the evil things like Guimai Jue, our sister Qiu. 1 will be reported..."

"Hmph~ I have endured for many years, just to avenge the bloody sea, how can I borrow the hands of others!" The black robe was full of resentment, and it was obviously impossible to give up easily.

"This is not a question of whether you want to Man, just get the hell out of me!"

As he said that, the white light in his hand shone and shone on the black-robed man, causing him to scream in fear: "Ah~ this... What the hell is this? You can't..."

Unfortunately, before the words were finished, the man in black robe had already been purified by the white light.

As Sun Wukong himself said, he hates nonsense. In this case, it is much cleaner to send it directly.

"Brother Wukong, calm him down..." Ding Shaying hesitated, feeling a little unbearable for Sun Wukong to solve his brother's spiritual wishes like this.

"It's just a spiritual wish condensed from resentment. It doesn't listen to people's words. Keeping him will only harm your younger brother. He wants to train your younger brother to become a child of the ultimate yin, and to practice ghost pulse art. It's better to just purify it and let it rest in peace, because I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him."

"Then Pingping should be fine, right?" Ding Shaying said, looking at Ding Shaping, who was still awake, with concern.

"I've already sucked the Ghost Vessel out of his body, it's naturally fine, and I'll wake up in a while." Sun Wukong said, and played the Ghost Vessel in his hand again: "But I have some I'm curious about the power of this Ghost Vessel Technique after I practice it..."

When Yan Lingjiao heard this, her heart jumped abruptly: "Brother Wukong, don't you think you want to practice the Ghost Vessel Art by yourself?"