Chapter 351 The Fall of the True God, the Primordial Doomsday

"I said," Saitama scratched his face looking at the already sluggish God of Limits, "Is that all you have?"

When the God of Limit put on the ultimate battle armor, Saitama thought that he had met a real opponent, just like the underground man in his dream. crushing opponent.

However, he wasn't, and he couldn't even catch his ordinary punch.

After wearing the ultimate battle armor, the God of Limit did become faster and stronger than when he did not wear the armor, but he still couldn't catch Saitama's fist, even if he was relying on the armor to defend.

"What?" Hearing Saitama's words, the God of Limit was also taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the former to ask him that.

His heart suddenly burst into anger, this is obviously looking down on him, even if he is really invincible, he shouldn't be humiliated like this!

This is the misunderstanding of the God of Limits. Saitama's words did not mean to humiliate him, but felt that the God of Limits should have more powerful power.

Because now the God of Limits gives him the feeling that he is like the original strange master. At most, it is more resistant to fighting, but there is no difference in strength.

The God of Limits is indeed stronger than the original master of weirdness, but Saitama has neglected one thing. He is constantly getting stronger. If the original master of weirdness appeared in front of Saitama again, he would probably be at the level of a miscellaneous soldier. .

One punch kills.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The God of Limit was covered in golden light, igniting a dazzling divine fire, and even the blood flowing on his body burned, turned into energy, and merged into his body.

At this moment, his body became like gilding, and the armor on his body turned into a stream of light, which gathered into the golden light ball in his hands, and the golden lightning fell, smashing several galaxies.

"This will be the blow that I risk all my own," the God of Limit looked like a little golden man at the moment, and even his pupils had turned red gold, "Limit, Xinghe, shattered! 35

boom!

The God of Limits folded his hands together, the power in the golden ball of light converged, and lightning instantly filled this space. Even the inner realm of the void, which was essentially nothingness, trembled slightly under this terrifying power.

The golden stream of light rushed out from the hands of the God of Limits and rushed straight towards Saitama. Facing this beam, Saitama's expressionless face finally changed a little.

"If that's the case, then I'll respond to you seriously."

"Seriously, one punch."

Boom!

Saitama lowered his body slightly, and then threw a punch forward. Just as he threw his fist, the world changed color, and a huge iron fist appeared on the unpretentious fist.

This was not something Saitama did on purpose, but his "potency" naturally formed this way. He didn't like fancy things at all, so how could he create such a thing himself.

Boom! Boom!

After two earth-shattering loud noises, the golden light flow of the God of Limit, that is, the destruction of the limit galaxy was directly scattered and disappeared, and the God of Limit himself was completely annihilated.

There are very few creatures that can be immortal under Saitama's serious punch, and in the face of the current Saitama, to be able to hit this level, the God of Limits is already proud enough.

It's just that he is already dead, and he has no way of knowing what would happen if the members of the chat group knew about his record.

"Report from each legion." In the chat group, Bruce appeared, Clark had already dealt with the True God of Primordial Spirit here, and the remaining army of Primordial Spirit had been swept away under his command.

Bruce knew that Clark's strength was relatively weak among the gold medal fighters, so as long as Clark solved the enemy, then the others should have already solved it.

"Report Limuru, I haven't finished the fight yet, this true god is a bit difficult to deal with," Limuru appeared, although he said it was difficult to deal with, but judging from his first bubbling, it didn't take much effort, "Very hard. It will be resolved soon.

"Oh, my side is almost over," Sun Wukong was replying to the message while pressing the head of the primordial creature with one hand, "I can set off for the meeting point immediately.

"I'm done," Saitama is probably the most free now, "We're on our way to the rendezvous.

"Are you so strong, Saitama," Monkey King said in surprise, "I haven't even solved my opponent yet!"

"I think it may not be because Saitama is too strong, but because of your own problems..." Rimuru spit out.

"We just solved it here," Ye Fan said. "It's just that we can't wipe out these primordial real gods at one time. We can only suppress them in my cauldron and slowly wipe them out."

This is also something that can't be helped. Ye Fan and Shi Hao are indeed strong enough to suppress the primordial spirit True God, but they don't have enough means to kill them.

If you want to completely eliminate the primordial life directly, you need not only combat power to suppress, but also have a truly unparalleled power to wipe out the primordial life in an instant.

And being able to suppress, and being able to instantly kill a clean, are two concepts, the former can be achieved as long as the combat power or belief is enough, but the latter requires absolute power, the absolute power that truly suppresses everything.

"The progress is very fast," Bruce was also overjoyed looking at the feedback from everyone, "Then 053 will arrive at the meeting point as soon as possible, and there is still a decisive battle to fight.

In the space-time universe, Chen Tian is watching the development of the situation. So far, he is very satisfied with the progress.

The strength of the gold medal fighter group is really strong, and it can even be said that in the current Zhutian chat group, the members of the gold medal fighter group are the strongest under Chen Tian.

Their strength can be regarded as the only one, even if compared with their own, it is only a little gap.

It's just that it's hard to say how much this little bit is.

"I always feel that something is wrong," Chen Tian's eyes turned to the void island, "I can't see through the fog, it seems that someone is hiding something.

Chen Tian has always had a feeling that something is not right since he started his campaign against the primordial spirit, and he can't say why, but it is not right.

In order to find the source of the wrong, Chen Tian used various methods, traveled the long river of time, looked around the void island, and used the power of the original to deduce, but he couldn't clear the fog and see the source that made him feel wrong.

So Chen Tian simply didn't look for it. Even if there was a real problem, he was confident that his strength could crush everything. Even if the original Chaos was really polluted and appeared in front of him, Chen Tian was confident that he could directly kill him. kill!.