The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball

Sensing the chaotic aura transmitted from outer space, which even revealed an evil spirit, in an instant, the faces of Kelin and Leping sank, and some disturbing thoughts arose in their hearts.

In the early years, when Bardock and other Saiyans appeared in front of them, they knew that there was more life outside the earth. Compared with the life of the universe, the power of the earth is still very weak, so they continue to cultivate, in addition to pursuing their own martial arts, they also have the meaning of protecting the earth, and now what they are most worried about may really happen.

Ke Lin raised his head, and there was still some shock on his face, and said in surprise: "Nearly a thousand breaths, each of which is very powerful."

Leping was silent for a while, and muttered: "This time the earth is really in trouble. You can see how many breaths there are, far beyond our imagination."

"Let's go, let's go to the temple first!"

Ke Lin and Le Ping looked at each other, their figures became blurred, and they turned into two streamers and flew towards the temple. After a few flashes, they turned into black spots and disappeared.

Baozi Mountain.

Sun Wukong was exercising in the open space, sensing the breath from outer space, Sun Wukong raised his head and stared, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Wukong, what's wrong?" Bulma, who had returned from the universe, was sitting on the side with a teacup at the moment. She was watching Sun Wukong's cultivation with great interest, but when she saw that her husband's face was a little wrong, she asked.

Sun Wukong frowned and said, "A large number of powerful auras are approaching the earth, and their auras are very evil."

"Could it be an intruder?"

"Nine times out of ten, yes, Bulma, you take Gohan to hide first, and I'll go take a look." Sun Wukong said to Bulma as he took off the weight on his wrist.

"Ah, Gohan is not here..." Bulma was a little panicked.

"This kid is here with me." A cold voice sounded, and Piccolo came with a two- or three-year-old child, the little guy curled his body and swayed a tail behind him.

Bulma's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Bick, let Gohan go."

"Cut!" Piccolo snorted disdainfully, and threw the child forward, "In the future, take care of this brat, don't let him run to me all day, and want a stinky brat to prevent this devil from conquering The footsteps of the world are too naive."

Quickly stepped forward to catch Son Gohan and held him in his arms, Bulma glared at Piccolo.

This Big Demon King Piccolo lived in Baozi Mountain for two or three years, and it was already very good that he didn't collect rent from him, and he even dared to treat her child like this.

At this time, Sun Wukong smiled and stepped forward, "Bick, I'm going to the temple now, do you want to go with me?"

Piccolo's face was cold, and a sneer appeared on his icy face: "Why don't you go, this earth belongs to the devil, don't want to take it away from anyone, by the way, have a look at that disgusting old guy..."

"Then let's go together!" Sun Wukong didn't summon Somersault Cloud, but suspended in mid-air with Piccolo.

"Bulma, I'm going to the temple with Piccolo, you have to be careful yourself."

"Well, Goku, take care of yourself."

Bulma hugged Sun Wuhan, raised his head and waved at Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong nodded when he saw this, and quickly rushed towards the temple with Piccolo.

"Where did Mom, Dad and Uncle Piccolo go?"

"Dad and Piccolo went to beat the bad guys."

"Fight the bad guys, I'm going too." When Sun Wufan heard this, he immediately danced with joy, his strength was so great that even Bulma couldn't hold it.

"Don't, let's fight until you grow up!"

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Temple.

In the blue sky, a few white clouds floated in ever-changing shapes.

Qiqi was wearing a pure white women's celestial costume, her long black hair fell naturally, and she whispered, "It's really troublesome now."

"The number of opponents is about a thousand or so, and each of them is a terrifying character, and there are not many strong people on earth that can match them.

"The voice of the gods is a little helpless, and the wrinkled green skin is a little dark.

Although it has long been known that the earth cannot be out of the cosmic order forever, and the old gods are preparing for this day as soon as possible, but today the warriors on earth have not fully grown up, and the existence of the earth has been replaced by powerful alien life. Found. The only thing before them now is confrontation, but it will pay a heavy price.

Bobo said from the side: "Goku and Piccolo are coming this way."

"Bick is here too?"

God was a little surprised.

There was a smile on his face, and it seemed that he agreed with what Bick did. After the martial arts meeting three years ago, the old god spent a long time watching Bick until he stayed peacefully on the Baozi Mountain to cultivate. Just relax.

"If Piccolo is willing to contribute to the earth, it will be different from the previous Great Demon King."

Just as Lao Tianshen and others were contemplating, several figures dragged a long light and flew up to the temple. Sun Wukong and Piccolo arrived first because they were relatively close, followed by Kelin and Leping. After a while, a chubby figure appeared. Appeared, Yakilobe came with a big sword.

"Yo, you are all here!" Yakilobe greeted.

Sun Wukong looked at him suspiciously, unable to remember his identity, "Who are you? You look familiar."

Ke Lin said in a low voice, "He is Yakilobe, and he has participated in the world's No. 1 martial arts club before."

"It turned out to be him. What a pity for the last game. He should be best at swordsmanship." Sun Wukong suddenly realized.

"Cough cough!" The God of Heaven coughed twice, "Everyone already knows the situation, the earth is facing a huge crisis, and now you are the only ones who can protect the earth."

Having said that, the old god is a little ashamed, but when the earth is really facing a crisis, he can't play a role.

"Old guy, don't make a mistake, I'm not trying to protect the earth, but I don't want my territory to fall into the hands of others." Piccolo showed his sharp teeth and was full of evil spirits.

The old god looked straight at him, and turned his eyes to Sun Wukong and the others.

"Leave it to us, we will do our best to protect the earth."

"This time the enemy is very strong, you have to be careful, I will let Bobo go to the lower realm to collect dragon balls, so you don't have to worry about anything, just fight with all your strength!"

In the face of right and wrong, God knows how to choose.

"it is good!"

"Hehe, I haven't fought to my heart's content for a long time." Sun Wukong clenched his fist, fighting spirit high.

"Among the few of us, I may be the weakest, but compared to three years ago, I am many times stronger!" Le Ping moved his hands and feet, his face showed a confident light, and a powerful momentum burst out.

The strength of the breath is not much worse than that of the Sun Wukong of the year.

"1800 combat power! Sure enough, Leping is also working hard to cultivate!"

Sun Wukong measured it with a standard dedicated to the universe, and then grinned happily. This qi was much stronger than what he showed at the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference.

This is also the result of years of dedication to practice.

"It's boring. Even with this little power, I dare to be ashamed. At that time, I can only be cannon fodder."

Saying that, Piccolo closed his eyes in disdain.

Le Ping smiled bitterly. He didn't care about Bick's words. He turned to ask Sun Wukong: "Wukong, you must have become stronger. Are you sure you can defeat the enemy?"

He knew that Sun Wukong and Piccolo had been cultivating in Baozi Mountain. The equipment they had used there was tailor-made for cultivation. With Wukong's potential, it must have become very powerful.

Sun Wukong scratched his head and laughed, his face became serious, "Those evil auras are very strong, and the strongest of them is still above me. If you add Piccolo, it shouldn't be a problem to repel that person, it's just that their number is too large. Too much."

The Earth's side is full of calculations and Qiqi has only six combat powers, which is simply incomparable to the other thousand or so.

At this time, the so-called God Turtle Immortal of Martial Arts was obviously already out of date, and could no longer show his hands and feet in such a scene. If you really want him to go up, it is estimated that it is also a manifestation of disrespecting the old and loving the young.

Sun Wukong's words brought some confidence to the restless people. It's good that Wukong and Piccolo are sure to fight against each other's strongest. They should be careful, it's not that there is no hope of defeating each other.

"Have you predicted where they will land?"

"It has been predicted that the landing point is in the eastern part of the northern hemisphere, near the Eastern Capital." Kiki nodded and said the news.

"Near the Eastern Capital, it's not very close to the United Kingdom government." Krillin was a little surprised.

"East is a key city, let's go meet them first!"

Leping twisted his neck and made a "giggle" sound. He was the first to react. His brows surged with murderous aura. His aura suddenly swelled.

"Hehe, that guy Leping didn't wait for us, he even left us alone, Wukong, we'll follow." Ke Lin grinned to express his dissatisfaction, and then he turned into a streamer and dived down.

"it is good!"

"Well, I also want to show my broadsword the blood of aliens." Raising the broadsword, the edge of the blade was gleaming with cold light, and Yakilobe coolly jumped down from the temple.