Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

The purple girl and the others all showed curious expressions, but they were at a high altitude, even if they had excellent eyesight, the people below were still as tiny as ants, and they couldn't tell the difference between adults and children.

"Let's go down and see."

Sun Wukong's thoughts moved, and the flying sword instantly turned into a sword light and landed on the ground in an extremely cool and gorgeous posture. When Honglian and the others came back to their senses, they had found that they were on the roof, and the flying sword also turned into a light spot and dissipated. It's just that the figure was hidden by Sun Wukong and did not attract the attention of others.

The purple girls and the others looked at the figures of the old and the young in the competition below, all showing surprise: "Is this really just a child?"

The little girl looked no more than seven or eight years old, but her swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and her movement was even weirder. Following the sword dance, the dust all over her body shone, and she shifted positions in different directions. The continuous attack forced the girl. The old man was a little panicked, and finally the little girl swayed the sword from his hand and lost the test.

"This is... the Taoist [Heguang Tongchen], isn't this Taoist?" Zi Nu had a strange look on her face: "It's really amazing, I didn't expect such a genius to appear in this Taoist family."

At the same time, all the people around were exclaiming in amazement: "It's amazing! This is the sixth elder of my Tianzong defeated!"

"I didn't expect to come out and meet a treasure." Sun Wukong looked at the little girl standing proudly with the sword, his eyes slightly brightened: "This little loli belongs to me, you wait for me here."

Zi Nu looked at Sun Wukong: "She is a Taoist Tianzong disciple, don't you want to rob a Taoist disciple?"

"Since she is attracted to me, then she is my disciple."

Sun Wukong's figure flashed, he had already appeared on the scene, clapped his palms, and walked up to the little girl: "Not bad, not bad, at such a young age, you have such talent, I don't know, I thought you were a transmigrator, how's it going, little one? Girl, do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

The little girl looked at Sun Wukong with a calm face, her mind was calm and calm, not like a child at all.

The surrounding Tianzong disciples also looked at Sun Wukong curiously: "Who is this person? When did you come to my Tianzong?"

"I didn't pay attention, it seems to have appeared suddenly, Qinggong is very powerful."

An old man with white hair and beard came out, came to Sun Wukong and said, "Your Excellency has shown your love, but Xiaomeng is a disciple of my Taoist Tianzong. Your kindness can only be accepted."

The sudden appearance of Sun Wukong, which was not discovered by his cultivation base, is enough to show that the person who came here is extremely skilled in martial arts, so the old man with white beard and hair was very polite.

Sun Wukong directly regarded him as air, ignored him, but looked at the little girl and said, "So your name is Xiaomeng, how is it, are you interested in taking me as a teacher?"

"Why do you want to be my teacher? Are you very good?" Xiao Meng looked at Sun Wukong calmly.

"Is this old man powerful?"

Xiaomeng nodded: "He is the head of my Tianzong, so he is naturally powerful."

Hearing the words, Sun Wukong threw his hand, and the terrifying energy swept through. With a 'bang', the so-called head of Tianzong was instantly hit in the chest, and with a muffled groan, he flew out backwards, and slammed down a stone step to roll. Falling down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was severely injured.

"Master!!"

The disciples of Tianzong were all shocked, some ran to help him, while more surrounded Sun Wukong, full of angry hostility.

Sun Wukong didn't seem to see the hostile Tianzong's hostility around him, but looked at Xiaomeng in front of him with a smile: "Then do you think I'm powerful now?"

Xiaomeng's originally calm expression was a little dull as she looked at the head who vomited blood and fell to the ground, nodded: "Amazing..."

"Bastard, what kind of skill is a sneak attack!"

All the disciples of Tianzong were furious, and they were about to attack.

"Let's all go back."

When the swords were drawn, a slightly old voice sounded,

Seeing the person coming, everyone saluted respectfully and stepped aside.

The old man looked at Sun Wukong with a calm expression on his face. Although his face was old, his spirit was full and full of energy. He acted like an expert outside the world, and his strength was naturally good: "Little friend, come to my Tianzong to rob someone. Well, the sneak attack hurt my Tianzong Sect Master, but it's a bit too much."

"Sneak attack? A little friend? You old man really likes to betray the old man." Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tell me, who are you?"

"Old old Bei Mingzi."

"Bei Mingzi?" Sun Wukong thought about it and said, "I heard that there is a master in the Taoist Tianzong called Bei Mingzi, so it's you."

Bei Mingzi: "Masters don't dare to bear it, but this Xiaomeng is a closed-door disciple I intend to accept, I'm afraid I will disappoint the little friend."

When they heard that Bei Mingzi was going to accept apprentices, the disciples of Tianzong became noisy, and all looked at Xiaomeng with envious expressions. You must know that Bei Mingzi has not accepted apprentices for [-] years. .

Sun Wukong looked at Bei Mingzi and said: "It turned out to be the one who grabbed my apprentice, okay, don't say I didn't give you a chance, whoever has the biggest fist will accept her as a disciple."

"This..." Bei Mingzi hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Then follow what the little friend said."

Although Sun Wukong seriously injured Chisongzi with one move just now, Beimingzi didn't think he would lose to Sun Wukong because of the suspicion of sneak attack.

And Sun Wukong's proposal is also the best way to solve the current problem.

"This guy dares to challenge the master of Beimingzi, he really doesn't know whether to live or die!"

"Do you think that if you sneak attack on the sect master, you will be able to defeat the master, I really don't know how high the sky is!"

The taunting mode that Tianzong disciples also started.

"It's really noisy." Sun Wukong looked at the group of people with impatience on his face, an invisible wave of air rippling from his body, and everything around him seemed to be still and motionless.

However, looking at the falling leaves shaking slightly in stillness, it can be seen that it is not that time has been stopped, but that there is an incomparably powerful air covering the surroundings, making the air flow in the space stop flowing.

All the disciples of Tianzong showed pain in their faces under the pressure of this incomparably terrifying air current.

Xiaomeng also showed a painful look on her face, struggling to support.

"This is...[The world has lost its color]?!!" Bei Mingzi's complexion changed slightly: "Are you also a member of my Taoist Tianzong?"

"Who told you that those who can do this are your Taoists?"

When Bei Mingzi heard the words, his face became serious: "That is, you are not a Taoist person, why do you lose color to my Taoist [world and earth]?"