Dragon Ball God Mu

The pressure released by the ninth-level dimensional gods is very cruel. Even the God of Destruction can't help but shed cold sweat when faced with such pressure. Mara's strength has not even reached the demigod level, so he was caught off guard. Mu Yang suddenly felt like the whole sky had fallen.

trembling!

surprise!

fear!

panic!

All kinds of unbelievable emotions came to my heart, the brilliant power of heaven was frightening, and Mara doubted whether he was dreaming.

With his body hunched over, he struggled to resist the divine power from heaven and earth. At this moment, Mo Luo no longer faced Mu Yang alone, but faced the oppression of the entire seventh universe and even the entire universe. In the face of such heavenly power, he was so weak. The power is as small as an ant, almost negligible.

Mo Luo's face was pale, and his voice was very weak when he spoke, "No, how could your power be so strong!"

"Even Kaiowashin... shouldn't be this powerful."

In the original work, Moro relied on his talent to absorb energy, so he could deal with it calmly even when facing Super Blue Sun Wukong and Super Blue Vegeta, but now he can't.

"Ignorance!" The voice was cold and full of majesty.

Mu Yang walked towards Mo Luo, and the pressure on his body increased with every step he took. The atmosphere rolled, golden light shone, and the earth trembled and cracked. When Mu Yang walked in front of Mo Luo, Mo Luo had already sunk into a huge depression. In the pit, I didn't even have the strength to stand.

Kaioshin's power represents the rules of the seventh universe, and it is originally a restraint on Mara's power. If the fat Kaioshin 10 million years ago was not as powerful as Mara, there would be no possibility for Mara to survive.

If in the original work, Mora faced not Son Goku and Vegeta on New Namek, but a real "Super Saiyan God" like Mu Qiu, then he would not be able to absorb the energy from the opponent at all.

Phew~

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. Mo Luo's face was frightened and his spirit became depressed. He completely lost the arrogance before. His whole person looked as embarrassed as a bereaved dog. His eyes looking at Mu Yang were full of deep fear.

"There are actually such powerful gods in the world!"

He knew he was going to fall.

"No matter how strong it is, evil will be defeated by justice, because what you are facing is the sacred and noble Daikaiōgami!"

Zamasu's face was full of admiration, as if a lost ship in the dark ocean suddenly found a pointing lighthouse, Zamasu's whole body became excited.

Since Mu Yang's power was directed at Mara alone, Zamasu and Bilgeer, in addition to feeling a sense of divinity, were not as frightened as Mara. Instead, they felt confident because of Mu Yang's power.

"Zamas..." Youyou glanced at Zamasu, and seeing the enthusiasm on his face, Mu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Ten million years, I won't give in." Mo Luo's eyes suddenly shrank into black spots and he roared hysterically.

Ten million years later, after finally escaping from the prison planet, even his energy had not been restored, he encountered such a powerful god. Mara was so angry that he was mad with hatred. However, it was of no use at this time. He could only eat it in his stomach after grinding his teeth. Swallowing, my heart couldn't help but bleed.

Mu Yang said: "I can only blame you for being unlucky and bumping into my hand. Stop talking nonsense and disappear quietly."

The palm came down from the top, and a force that wiped out everything swept out. With the emergence of this force, the rules of the seventh universe seemed to be suppressed in some way, retreating to both sides. This time, even Zamasu Feeling the horror in it, his expression couldn't help but shudder.

"The power of the Great Kaiojin-sama actually makes the entire universe tremble?!"

With a look of disbelief on his face, Zamasu couldn't help shouting in his heart.

Zamasu has seen many powerful gods, such as his teacher Gervase and the Kaioshins of other universes. They are all great gods. However, in Zamasu's impression, people like Mu Yang who made the entire universe tremble with his understatement , only the God of Destruction!

No, even the legendary God of Destruction is not as powerful as Daikaiōgami.

Zamasu watched excitedly, staring intently, and saw the tall goat Demon in front of him struggling painfully in the power released by Muyang, screaming miserably, and then his whole body seemed to be broken, and from there he It turns into crystal powder from bottom to top and disappears completely in the blink of an eye.

This is real death, not even the soul will be left behind...

It's sad that Mara disappeared completely before he even stepped onto the stage.

"The power of Daikaiōgami is far greater than that of the God of Destruction." With this understanding in his heart, Zamasu became even more respectful.

"Zamassu." Mu Yang suddenly shouted.

Zamasu stayed still and respectfully waited for Mu Yang's instructions, "Lord God."

"You have changed a lot in the days of New Namek, especially when New Namek was in danger, you stepped forward. As a god, you have basically met my requirements. Your teacher Gervas will be very pleased when he knows , so I will restore your power today, and I hope you can become a qualified Kaiōshin in the future."

Zamasu listened with excitement and reverence.

Mu Yang continued: "No matter what ideas you have in your heart, remember to maintain a peaceful heart."

"As a Kaiōshin, everything must be equal and fair. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. Everything needs to be fair. You should understand this truth and don't do things that violate fairness because of your inner likes and dislikes."

"Yes." Zamasu responded respectfully.

Mu Yang nodded and waved his hand to release the restraint imposed on Zamasu. The familiar power returned to him, and Zamasu bowed deeply towards Mu Yang.

Zamasu was just an insignificant person to Mu Yang. Without looking at Zamasu, Mu Yang turned to Birgil, "Because this goat, New Namek, has suffered a great disaster. Hurry up and use the Dragon Balls to resurrect the dead." Bar."

The Namek elder said worriedly: "The explosion just now destroyed everything within a radius of 100,000 meters. I'm worried... that one of the dragon balls may have been destroyed in the explosion."

Mu Yang was startled for a moment, his thoughts spread out, and he quickly captured the situation in the distance, "Don't worry, the dragon ball is fine. The cosmonaut just now has recovered the dragon ball."

Birgil said: "I'm going to catch him."

Mu Yang said: "No need to bother."

Staring into the void, a ray of light shot out, and the space in front of him cracked open like glass. Mu Yang put his hand into the deep black hole and grabbed it inside. King Crud's former subordinate The spaceman was captured, and at the same time a football-sized dragon ball rolled down on the ground.

"Sir, please have mercy. Mara forced me to do everything. I don't want to come to Namek." The spaceman lay on the ground and cried loudly.

Birgil frowned and threw out a Qigong wave to burn the opponent to ashes.

"Elder, notify other villages and ask them to send the dragon beads over."

"I understand." The chubby elder nodded.

After explaining to the village elders, Birgil greeted Muyang with a smile on his face. Muyang smiled handsomely and followed Birgil to his secluded place. Zamasu saw Muyang leaving with Birgil. He hesitated and followed. Go up.

"By the way, how is Piccolo now?"

In Birgil's secluded residence, Birgil served tea.

Mu Yang said: "He practiced in the Central Star of the Goddess of Shepherd, and his strength has been greatly improved. You are no longer his opponent."

After merging with the old god, Piccolo regained the super talent of the fighting Namekian. His skills have become much deeper over the past ten years, and he is worthy of being a super Namekian.

Birgil nodded with satisfaction after hearing this. The only truly powerful warriors among the Namekians were him, Piccolo, and Neru. Even Treya, who had assimilated dozens of tribesmen before, could not be called a fighting type. Mekians.

Piccolo's strength made Bill Gil feel gratified.