Buddha fairy tour

Chapter 690 Killers Will Be Killed
"Why, you want to leave, do you think it is possible to escape in front of a Taoist level with your current strength?" Yeyue smiled faintly.

Kardhafi snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "How are you doing? Even if my Kardhafi has retreated to the Taoist level, I am not a soft persimmon. Don't force me to resort to extreme measures. You can protect yourself, don't you?" It’s impossible to keep a group of guys behind him.” Even if his strength declines, Kardhafi is still the mighty demon king in the early days of the ancient times, a generation of heroes!
"You can try it, and I want to see what extreme means you can show so that I can't do anything to you." Yeyue glanced at Kardhafi lightly.

One glance, startled.

Yeyue just glanced lightly, that's right, just glanced lightly, Kardhafi couldn't figure it out, with that slight glance, Kardhafi felt a flash of lightning strike in the void in an instant.

His eyes were like thunder and lightning, passing through the space in an instant, and bombarded Kardhafi fiercely.

The lightning was so fierce, so fast, and the terrifying sense of oppression made Kardhafi feel like he was facing death.

That look, like a thunderbolt, swept into Kardhafi's heart in an instant, and hit the primordial spirit heavily.

Kardhafi only felt a sharp pain. The sensory and physical sensations of the primordial spirit were the same. A mouthful of blood spewed out like this. His brain was dizzy, as if he had been severely beaten by someone, or as if he had been wiped out by nine heavens. Shi Jie slashed hard, almost losing his footing.

His body trembled slightly, he stared at Yeyue with wide eyes, opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.

Say?What should I say?
Twenty miles away, Kardhafi was injured with a random glance from the other party, and he was so relaxed and casual, he must have not used his full strength. Kardhafi was sure that if the other party gave him a full glance, he would definitely be stared to pieces.

But why, why did the other party leave his life?

Kardhafi secretly hated. If his own strength hadn't declined so much, he might not have no resistance at all. As a demon king, Kardhafi had his own arrogance. He had never really seen Yeyue's strength. Kardhafi would not easily Yield.

"Why, you seem very unconvinced?" Yeyue's eyes still looked at Kardhafi calmly, as if there was no difference from looking at stone and wood, and there seemed to be an essential difference.

Kardhafi snorted coldly: "Don't look at me with such eyes!" Yeyue turned into thunder with a glance, and Kardhafi's momentum that he had managed to condense was directly scattered, mainly because he was upset, but Karzafi It's no wonder that the top powerhouse calmed down instantly, but when she saw Yeyue's eyes, she remembered the two lightning bolts just now, and she had the urge to lower her head and not want to look at each other.

"Hehe, since that's the case, how about we make a bet, if you win, I can immediately help you restore your peak cultivation and let you go." Yeyue smiled faintly, dressed in white clothes without wind, with a gentle and elegant air, But it exudes an aura of immemorial desolation, like a super demon god, holding a peerless magic weapon, looking down on the world.

Kardhafi's pupils shrunk, "What's the bet?!" Kardhafi didn't think such a strong person would deliberately play with himself.

The powerhouses are surprisingly silent, the white-clothed sword god never does anything to lose money.

"What are you betting on?!" Kardhafi was shocked. Since the opponent wanted to bet, he would definitely bet on something that made him think he had a chance of winning. At least it was better than facing the super strong man in front of him.

Yeyue smiled faintly, "Wait a minute." Turning around, Yeyue swept across the strong people present, "I know some strong people must have the urge to fight this guy, I don't know who is willing to come out."

Kakarot, Vegeta, Son Gohan stood up, Goten and Trunks also wanted to come out, but they were stared at by Kakarot and Vegeta, Goten and Trunks Its own strength is too weak, and if it is combined into Gotenks, it will be too strong, and it is not suitable to fight Kardhafi at all.

Piccolo grinned, and said, "I also want to try the results of this hundred years of hard work in the Great Beast Corridor."

"Uh, you've been in the Great Beast Corridor for a hundred years since Zu Xie Shen's death?" Yeyue knows the strength of the beasts in the Great Beast Corridor. , Combat power should not be underestimated. If a big fluctuation is accidentally caused, and a thousand ultra-ancient beasts are besieged, even the Nine Dao Patriarchs will have to work hard.

Piccolo nodded and clenched his fists, "I have absorbed the blood of a hundred ultra-ancient beasts, and my strength has grown a lot." Piccolo looked at Kardhafi intently, then threw the white cloak on the ground casually , but there was a loud bang, and the ground cracked in a radius of hundreds of miles. The countless dense cracks made many elite saints swallow their saliva. This white cloak weighed at least hundreds of thousands of tons.

"Cut." Kakarot and Vegeta also took off the weight on their bodies, and there were two loud bangs again.

Sun Wuhan smiled and said, "Father, Uncle Vegeta, Uncle Piccolo, I'm not lazy." The huge roar sounded again.

Daozu Tulong's mouth twitched, and he stomped his feet casually. The rules of the earth penetrated into the ground in an instant, and quickly restored the smashed and collapsed ground. His heart said: These guys really don't know anything. .

"I'm also very interested." Pork Ribs' every move revealed a strong air, and it seemed that he had just broken through not long ago, which made even the Dao ancestors faintly feel a threat from the strength of Pork Ribs.

Jade Cauldron Sword Master shook his head and said, "If you fight to the death, this guy is no match for me." Then he looked at Yeyue.

Yeyue nodded and said: "When this trouble is solved, I will naturally fight with you."

"Hey, senior Yeyue, we also really want to fight this monster." Five super holy fighters stood up.

Zeus and others from the older generation shook their heads and said, "We can't shake our old bones. We should let the rising elites deal with such a hard bone."

"Okay." Yeyue said, "Kardafi, I'll bet that the ten strong men here will be divided into two groups. As long as you can beat these two groups, you will win."

Kardhafi raised his mouth and said, "Are you sure? The strength of the ten guys in front of me is less than 33 heavens alone. Don't underestimate a former Taoist, even if I only have the power of the peak of heaven, You can also display a combat power that is close to [-] levels." Kardhafi said a little playfully, but he didn't say what would happen if he lost. If he lost, he would die. As the demon king, Kardhafi had already realized this up.

"Don't bother, let these ten little guys go together, I, Kardhafi, don't want to be said to be bullying the younger." Kardhafi was full of demonic energy, "Don't hide your strength, junior, since you are so strong Anyone who dares to make such a bet, these ten juniors must have something special, since they are going to die, let me, Kardhafi, have a hearty fight!"

Even if Yeyue didn't say anything, and didn't even show a trace of eye movement, Kardhafi was still a demon king in the ancient times. Knowing how these strong men could easily let him go, Kardhafi knew himself well, breaking the strange devil Kardhafi, the clan, was synonymous with cruelty and viciousness in the early days of ancient times, and his men were stained with the blood of an unknown number of creatures.

Even though he has been sealed for many years, his hostility is still extremely strong. Kardhafi knows his character and has already prepared for it. The murderer will be killed. As long as he does not escape the cycle of the universe, sooner or later he will be wiped out.

(End of this chapter)