Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"Wu... Wukong... Could it be... you're... a god?" Xiao Yin's eyes widened, a look of shock on his face.

Sun Wukong just smiled and didn't answer. With a wave of his hand, dozens of ancient thread-bound books suddenly flashed in front of Bibi Dong and Xiaoyin: "These are heaven-level fighting skills, you can choose one you like and start practicing. Remember, you can only choose one."

Sun Wukong absorbed and merged the World Origin Orb from the world of "Double Sphere" before he became the master of a world. Therefore, he mastered all the fighting skills and techniques of Douba World.

The reason why he didn't teach the two daughters the mental method he created was because he had already said it, and he would only teach them when they completed this challenge.

"Fighting skills?"

Bibi Dong and Xiao Yin were both full of curiosity. It was the first time they had heard of this novel word, so they picked up an ancient book full of curiosity and read it carefully...

The more the two women looked at it, the more frightened they became, and the more excited they became. Obviously, both of them understood the power of this fighting technique...

Chapter [-] Fighting Skills Sword Art

"Golden steel and glazed body, this fighting skill seems to be very suitable for me!" Xiaoyin finally chose such a high-level fighting skill among countless fighting skills.

Of course, in the world of Douba, the Vajra Glass Body is only a low-level fighting skill of the Heavenly Rank, but this Vajra Glass Body has been transformed by Sun Wukong, so it has advanced to an advanced Heavenly Rank.

Sun Wukong just glanced at it and nodded: "It's really good, but remember, don't use this fighting skill to cultivate itself, just use it to train your martial arts. At that time, your Blue Silver Emperor will not only be infinitely powerful. , will also become indestructible.”

"Why can't I exercise?" Xiaoyin asked curiously.

"I have already said that after you have completed this experience, I will teach you my own mind method." Sun Wukong said lightly.

"That's what you said before, the method of becoming a god?" Xiaoyin's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Seeing Sun Wukong nodding, he seemed even more excited.

Now, she has determined that Sun Wukong is definitely a real god, otherwise, how could there be an incredible fighting technique that I have never even heard of before!

"Ha~ I found it too, this is it!" At this time, Bibi Dong also got up from the pile of books, took an ancient book in thread, and came to Sun Wukong, who just glanced at it and said lightly: " This one is not for you, get another one."

"What! I think it's very suitable!" Bibi Dong muttered in confusion as she looked at the fighting skills in her hands.

I saw that what she was holding in her hand was a copy of [Poison Body Magic Art], which belonged to the intermediate level of heaven.

"Although your martial spirit is mainly based on poison, the use of poison is always in the bottom line. Poison and poison are okay for mortals, but when you reach a certain level, poison will not play any role. For example, my three disciples are already immune to severe poison, and poison no longer poses the slightest threat to them." Sun Wukong said lightly.

"Poison immune body?" Bibi Dong was obviously surprised when she heard this, looking at the poison body magic art in her hand, she happily threw it away, and looked at Sun Wukong: "Then you say, I'm suitable for cultivating that Fighting skills?"

Sun Wukong made a random move, and an ancient book flew into his hand and threw it to Bibi Dong: "Just this [Dayan Sword Art], your martial spirit is a spider, with many spider feet, and they are extremely sharp, if each foot To be able to display this [Dayan Sword Art], that would be awesome."

Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard it, and she said with excitement, "This is good! This is good! Then this is the fighting skill!"

"No, this [Dayan Sword Art] is not a fighting skill, but a sword art..." Sun Wukong corrected: "A secret book of swordsmanship."

"Oh~"

"Well, Wukong, although the introduction in this book is very powerful, I don't understand the meridians at all!" Xiaoyin flipped through the ancient book for a while, but his head was full of question marks, so he couldn't help but look at Sun Wukong.

"I don't understand either!" Bibi Dong put down the sword art in his hand and said very depressed.

"You two come to me." Sun Wukong beckoned.

Bibi Dong and Xiao Yin immediately walked to Sun Wukong's side and looked at him curiously.

Sun Wukong flicked his finger, and the two light groups disappeared into the eyebrows of Bibi Dong and Xiaoyin respectively...

Countless strange and miraculous knowledge suddenly flashed in their minds, causing Bibi Dong and the two girls to widen their eyes in shock...

"It's unbelievable, in this world, there is such a miraculous fighting skill!" Xiao Yin said with a look of amazement.

"Yeah! It seems that we know too little!" Bibi Dong nodded in agreement.She originally thought that the worship of Wuhun Hall already existed like a god, but compared with the Monkey King in front of her, it was nothing at all.

"Okay, don't sigh, let's start practicing! I'll give you a week, and a week later, start challenging the Hell Killing Field." Sun Wukong said lightly.

Bibi Dong and Xiaoyin nodded very seriously, and began to cultivate seriously...

With the knowledge and memory taught by Sun Wukong, they no longer need to be taught by others. They only need to practice according to the knowledge and memory taught by Sun Wukong.

The next day, a team of black armor and black armor came to the place where Sun Wukong and the others lived.

Looking at the warm and comfortable place in front of them, the guards in black, gray and black armor were full of shock.

They don't remember that there is such a beautiful place in the capital of slaughter.Even the place where the King of Slaughter lives cannot be compared to this place, because such a place, appearing in the Capital of Slaughter, is itself a different kind of existence.

After being surprised, they naturally did not forget the purpose of coming here. The captain who took the lead dismounted, and just wanted to set foot in the courtyard, but a cold voice came out: "Before you dare to step forward, die!"

"Uh!" The captain's right foot immediately stopped when he was about to step into the yard, but the next moment, his expression became extremely ugly.

Who is he?He is the captain of the law enforcement officer in the capital of slaughter, and someone dares to speak to him like this, it is simply courting death.

With a "pop", he took a step forward. This step was very heavy and loud.I just stepped in, what can you do to me?How dare a newcomer to be so arrogant!It looks like I have to give you a little bit of power!

While thinking viciously in his heart, the captain just wanted to shout out a loud opening remark, but suddenly felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, a pain in his eyebrows, his consciousness fell into the endless darkness, and he collapsed suddenly. on the ground!

"Captain!" The rest of the law enforcement officers turned pale in shock, and ran towards their captain, took a breath, and their eyes widened: "Dead!"

"You're so brave! You dare to attack our law enforcement officers!" One of the men suddenly stood up and roared into the wooden house.

"Do you really think of yourself as the ruler of this place?" Sun Wukong appeared at the door and looked at the remaining twelve men in black and black armor.

"We know that you are very strong, but those who dare to ignore the rules of the Fallen City have only death!" One of them shouted in an extremely cold voice: "I will report today's matter to the Fallen King, you can do it yourself!"

Having said that, the rest of them walked away with the body of their captain...

Because they know very well that the horror of Sun Wukong, especially the terrifying black flames of others, makes them dare not launch any attack on Sun Wukong...

"Wukong, what are they doing here?" Bibi Dong asked curiously, looking at the group of people who escaped in despair.