"Chen Yi!"

Bulma was still a nymphomaniac, and when she saw Chen Yi, she became attached to him again.

Behind him was also a very wretched little fat pig. Needless to say, it was definitely the pervert called Oolong who was working with the old dirty turtle.

"I see, this is Fried Bread Mountain, it's such a big fire."

Turtle Immortal's sunglasses circled around in circles as he looked at the volcano in a daze.

"Teacher Wu Tian, ​​long time no see!"

A giant fat man whose body was almost comparable to Lord Orange, and who wore a horned helmet on his head, flopped down in front of Kame Sennin.

Chen Yi looked at this fat man with a very oppressive appearance. Well, a very watery bull demon...

But that is compared to the real Bull Demon King, who is still quite a powerful being in his own right.

At least, it should be to a certain level.

"Ox Demon King, I have heard about what you have done over the years. I heard that you killed many people in order to protect your treasure."

"Yes! Teacher, you are right, I know I am wrong! As long as the fire can be extinguished, it doesn't matter if all the treasures are thrown away."

"There's no need to waste the treasures you've worked so hard to collect. Well...but there's nothing you can do about such a small fire. It's so useless."

Turtle Immortal scratched his white beard and suddenly approached Wukong: "Kid, don't forget what you promised me."

"..."

Chen Yi watched with twitching expression as the old dirty turtle ran to the corner, and with his moral integrity shattered, he negotiated some kind of deal with Bulma...

Then he came out, took off his turtle shell and shirt, revealing a body of... fur and bones, and panting, he climbed up a broken wall.

"Can he really...can put out the fire in Fried Bread Mountain?" Bulma looked at the old dirty turtle with disgust.

Except for the Bull Demon King, everyone else also looked suspicious.

"Old man... Although Teacher Wu Tian is very unreliable in some things, he is known as the god of martial arts. Don't worry."

Chen Yi said something casually and stared at the somewhat irritated Turtle Immortal.

He stood on the broken wall, his skinny body trembling, making people worried that the wind would blow him down.

"Hey……"

When Guixianren put on his posture and spoke in a deep voice, Chen Yi felt that the terrifying power dormant in his body was gradually awakening.

"ah……"

There was a cracking sound of bones, and the eyes of Little Wukong and others suddenly widened.

His skinny and old body suddenly expanded as if inflated.

His head was still the same old man, but his body instantly transformed into a muscular man two to three meters tall, with muscles all over his body and skin as old as an old tree.

A layer of dazzling blue-white light like plasma emerged from the body, crawling around the whole body.

The terrible pressure made everyone else start to tremble in fear.

It was difficult for Chen Yi to feel fear, but he also had an unstoppable trembling feeling.

Turtle Immortal moved his hands and slowly closed them in front of him.

"Hey……"

The moment the wrists met, the plasma-like light all over the body seemed to have a vent, and suddenly gathered in the palms of the two palms where the wrists met.

A small ball of light flashing with dazzling light appeared, growing and growing like air.

Bulma and others felt their eyes stinging and quickly covered them with their hands.

"ha!"

Turtle Immortal shouted loudly, pushed his hands forward violently, and an earth-shattering thick beam of light pushed a ball of light towards the fried bread mountain a few kilometers away!

The huge wave of air moved away, and even the people standing far behind him were unable to stand. Bulma and Oolong were directly blown away by the wave of air.

Chen Yi directly shook his cassock and rolled the two people back, opening up a layer of protective Qi to protect them behind him.

The light between Kame Immortal's hands was as bright and dazzling as the sun, and all the surrounding areas were submerged in the bright light.

A beam of light stretched across several kilometers of land. Wherever it passed, even the earth melted at the touch.

"boom!

"Huh! Huh...huh..."

Kame Sennin turned back into skin and bones, sat down on the wall, and breathed heavily.

Others still couldn't close their mouths.

Bulma twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly: "Yuan, it turns out this perverted old man is so powerful..."

Chen Yi had withdrawn his protective energy at this time.

Kamesenren's attack just now was so terrifying that no one even noticed his actions.

"Huh... look, the fire has gone out..."

He took a few breaths and then began to talk proudly.

"So...so awesome..." Little Wukong opened his mouth wide.

"Old...teacher...this...the fire is out, but..."

The Bull Demon King pointed carefully in the direction of the fried bread mountain: "The castle is gone too..."

"Huh?"

Turtle Immortal looked back.

Not only is the castle gone.

A few kilometers away, the smoke and dust soaring into the sky spread here.

At this time, the smoke gradually dissipated, and a terrifying scene appeared in everyone's eyes.

A huge ravine appeared on the ground out of thin air.

And the mountain of fried bread burning with blazing flames has long disappeared.

The entire mountain was razed to the ground by the blow just now. Where is the castle?

Turtle Immortal touched his head and laughed dryly: "Aha... Aha... I'm sorry, I was too harsh."

"..."

At this time, Chen Yi no longer cared to listen to their conversations such as thanking and reminiscing about old times, but stood aside in a daze.

Everyone was still shocked by the shocking blow just now and did not notice him.

On the other side, Little Wukong approached Turtle Sennin and expressed that he wanted to learn the trick just now.

Turtle Immortal grabbed his white beard and looked like a master: "Hmm... Turtle style Qigong? No, no, no matter how powerful a person is, it will take at least 50 years of skill to learn Turtle style Qigong. You are still too early."

"50 years?"

Little Wukong held his little fingers blankly, but he couldn't count as soon as he reached ten...

"Ox Demon King, I'm so sorry that I destroyed your castle too."

Turtle Immortal didn't take it to heart and apologized to his second disciple in embarrassment.

The Bull Demon King quickly shook his giant hand: "Teacher, it doesn't matter. As long as the fire is out, everything here will become better."

"All right……"

"Teacher, why don't you stay and live with us?"

"Forget it, I'm still comfortable living alone..."

"boom!"

As he was talking, Kame Immortal suddenly felt a surge of "qi" next to him, and he twisted his neck blankly.

Seeing that this kid Wukong actually imitated him and shot a fist-sized Qigong wave at a car, the poor car collapsed with a bang.

"Haha, it worked!"

Turtle Immortal almost dislocated his jaw: "This, this..."

"Amazing, he is indeed Gohan's grandson."

"What? He is Gohan's grandson? So that's it...huh?!"

Kame Sennin grabbed his white beard and recalled the past. Suddenly he felt a surge of energy, which was much stronger than that of Wukong just now.

He twisted his neck so hard that he almost lost a handful of his beard.

But he saw Chen Yi, who was dazed on the side just now, stretching out a hand.

A layer of golden light appeared on the surface of the body, flickering and flowing like plasma, converging towards the hand, and the dust around him seemed to be pushed away by an invisible barrier.

The powerful aura that keeps rising comes from him.
To be continued...