Crush Bibi Dong, Super Saiyan God? (Vote, Please!!!)

Seeing Bibi Dong like this, Wukong immediately started to activate the explosive mode. The white flames boiling on Wukong slightly offset some of the pressure from Bibi Dong. Then a breath of hell-like Shura came from Wukong and rushed towards Bibi Dong. As soon as the domineering domineering aura came out, Bibi Dong's pressure was instantly defeated.

"Huh! Fortunately, the domineering domineering aura has not been weakened, otherwise, this pressure alone would kill me."

The current Wukong is not the Wukong three years ago. He has mastered the domineering domineering very skillfully and has developed all his strength. If he is fully fired, the Extreme Douluo will also be affected by it.

But if a fight really breaks out, Wukong is definitely not an opponent, because the domineering domineering aura only plays a supporting role, and it can only form pressure but not attack the Titled Douluo above level 95, let alone make people unconscious.

"Hmm, what kind of power can break my soul pressure?" Bibi Dong covered her chest, used soul power to regulate her disordered breath, and stared at Wukong with full vigilance.

Just when Wukong wanted to take the opportunity to show off, a familiar mechanical sound rang out.

[Ding! The host triggered an unexpected reward. ]

[Please sign for it in time. ]

"What?"

"There is also an unexpected reward!"

"Quick, quick, give it out!"

"System products must be top-notch!"

[Forbidden hands (10 seconds) with a breath isolator]

"WC!!!!"

"What you want is what you want! Although this thing only lasts for ten seconds, you can use the power of a full Super Saiyan within ten seconds."

"It should be reasonable to use this power to deceive Bibi Dong, right?"

"Hey! May I ask what this breath isolator is?"

[It can isolate all the breath in the shield, and the gods outside Douluo will not feel it. ]

[In addition, the breath isolator is not permanent and only lasts for ten seconds. 】

"Oh, I understand, I understand."

"Thank you, system, goodbye, system."

Seeing Wukong's extremely confident look, Bibi Dong was angry, and her martial soul was instantly activated. A huge death spider king appeared behind her, and the nine soul rings on her body slowly lit up. The most amazing thing was the last ring, a bright red 100,000-year soul ring.

"Boy, it seems that if I don't kill you today, I will be sorry for the position of the Pope of the Wuhun Hall!" The killing god domain was instantly activated, slightly diluting the pressure of the domineering color domineering, and four black spider legs formed spears appeared on both sides of Bibi Dong's body.

"Die, boy, although your talent is amazing, I can't use it, and it's a disaster to keep it!"

As soon as the voice fell, four black spider spears shot towards the vital parts of Wukong's body.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wukong immediately activated the dance in the air, floating in the air, and the death spider spear pierced into the air.

"Can fly? Isn't this kid's martial spirit a stick? Could it be a spirit bone?" Bibi Dong looked at Wukong flying in the air, and couldn't help but wonder.

"No matter if he is a spirit bone or not, pull this kid down first, and then kill him directly." Bibi Dong looked at Wukong coldly.

Suddenly, the third purple spirit ring on his body lit up.

"Third spirit skill, death spider web binding."

Three purple spider webs were spit out from the mouth of the huge spider phantom behind him, which were mixed with venom and black gas.

Looking at the spider web that was about to catch him, Wukong condensed three yellow light balls in his hand and hit the three spider webs respectively.

The Qigong bullet exploded immediately when it touched the spider web, but the spider web was only slightly torn in appearance and did not stop its action of rushing towards Wukong.

"Oh my god, you are indeed a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo. Although you cannot exert your full power due to the God's test, the quality of this soul skill is still there." The explosive mode was turned on, and white flames were boiling on his body. His hands were folded into a calyx shape and coiled around his waist. He used the flying technique to dodge the pursuit of the death spider web in the air.

"Ha! (Turtle)" Wukong concentrated his breath while focusing on the next move of the death spider web. From time to time, he would glance at Bibi Dong, fearing that she would find the right time to shoot him with a flying spear.

"What is that?" Bibi Dong looked at the blue ball of breath in Wukong's hand in confusion: "Without the fluctuation of soul power, how did he condense this blue ball?"

"No! (pai)."

"Ha! (qi)."

"No! (gong)."

"Ha!! (bo)."

Wukong, who was in the white flame state, could launch Kamehameha with the power of a low-level soul fighter. It would definitely not be easy to break Bibi Dong's third soul skill with the strength of a soul fighter, but if he had been torn beforehand, it would not be certain.

Looking at the spider web that was about to wrap around him, Wukong decisively launched Kamehameha.

Instantly.

The hall of the Pope's Palace was full of blue light, and a deep blue beam like a meteor broke up three spider webs, and then shot towards Bibi Dong.

"This destructive power and energy are amazing. I can't believe that a level 45 kid can launch such a powerful attack." Bibi Dong frowned and stretched out her hand to throw out three more spider webs. At this time, Kamehameha was successfully blocked, but it was only offset.

"Boy! Seeing your amazing talent, it would be a pity to kill you like this. I will give you one last chance. Either become my apprentice or die!" Bibi Dong's eyes were cold, and the seventh soul was still faintly glowing, as if it was about to open the martial soul true body.

Why did she want Wukong to be her disciple? Isn't he a member of the Spirit Hall now? No, although he looks like a member of the Spirit Hall on the surface, he is secretly a contest between Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu.

What he lacks most now is power. He should win over those who can be won over quickly. If such a peerless genius falls into the hands of Qian Daoliu, wouldn't it directly weaken his combat power?

So this kid should either completely submit to her or be dealt with here and there.

"I'm sorry, Pope sister, our cultivation systems are different. You really have nothing to teach me." Wukong tilted his head and spread his hands, saying helplessly.

"I can't teach you? You should know who you are talking to now. I have the most rare cultivation resources in the world. You can even get the guidance of a Titled Douluo. Why don't you want to be my disciple?"

From the words, it can be heard that Bibi Dong is very angry. People who want to be her apprentice can line up from Wuhun City to Notting City. This little brat is still unwilling?

"There's no other way. I can only use that. Anyway, I can't explain it to you clearly now." Wukong looked down at Bibi Dong from the air, and his body slowly formed a protective shield from the outside, wrapping up the entire Pope's Palace.

"What is that? Don't play tricks, kid, answer me, either die or surrender."

Just as Bibi Dong was fiercely warning Wukong, a strong breath rushed towards her, and this breath made her face change drastically.

"What kind of power is this? This power feels tens of thousands of times stronger than when I first saw the Rakshasa God, but why can't I feel his breath?" Just as Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

A majestic voice without a trace of childishness sounded, which was different from Wukong's previous voice. Although it was very deep, you could still hear a little bit of a child's voice from it.

"Want to know who I am? Let me tell you."

Wukong opened his eyes, his hair gradually turned red, his pupils changed from black to deep red, the white aura on his body was replaced by the color of magma, and his handsome face began to become delicate, lacking a bit of immaturity, and slowly replaced by arrogance.

"Oh! I am the Super Saiyan God!"

"Sun Wukong! Kakarot!"

Wukong's aura suddenly surged, and Bibi Dong, who felt the pressure, fell to the ground instantly, and her martial spirit was forcibly retreated. This was only the effect of Wukong's 90% of his strength. If he forcibly released the strongest aura, it is estimated that the entire Douluo Star would fall apart.

"Super Saiyan God? Is this kid a god who has descended to the earth?" Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's body trembled. Indeed, only gods can have such a terrifying talent. With a level 40 strength, he can fight a few moves with the Titled Douluo level.

I just said that to him, and now he is bursting out with such a powerful force, is he going to kill me?

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of her eyes, looking at Wukong with horror. Although she had accepted the inheritance of Rakshasa, she was not a complete Rakshasa God. Moreover, Rakshasa God would not help her casually in this situation, and even if he helped, it would be useless.

It is estimated that in the world of Dragon Ball, Master Roshi can hang up Rakshasa God and beat him, not to mention the Super Saiyan God, and this is not the most original power of the Super Saiyan God. The real powerful one is the ancient Saiyan God.