The sun is blazing in the sky, the air is stagnant, and the earth is shaking... The monster called "Natural Disaster", which called itself "God", was displayed in front of everyone.

"You, what is it?"

Not far away, Yamamoto finally arrives... Looking at the white figure with a gem in the center of his body, he even omitted the title of "human".

"Beyond the existence of death and emptiness, I am "God."

Aizen knows his current state, so even in the face of Yamamoto, whose strength is not weaker than his own, he is extremely confident... This is only temporary, as long as he evolves again with the power of the other party, then there will be no one in this world who can stop him.

"Junior, don't speak wildly lightly... That will only reveal your weakness. ”

Yamamoto put Haori down again, and held the flowing blade in both hands: this is indeed a situation that requires him to deal with with all his strength... Monster.

"I'm just telling a harsh truth... Come on, Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto! Let me step on your corpse and prove it to everyone. ”

Hum - the blue dye at this moment, with the vigor of spiritual pressure, proves his current strength with the strength of the spiritual pressure.

"Have you started talking nonsense? Let the old man turn you to ashes... Solution, remnant fire too knife. ”

Boom - As Yamamoto's spiritual pressure rose to the sky, the Jing Ling Court at this time only had the spiritual pressure of the two of them, half to half, just like the light and darkness.

"It's a fact."

Aizen disappeared in place, and reappeared in front of the mountain itself... In the face of this flame that can burn all things, he has no fear.

"The Sword of Fire."

Yamamoto's diagonal slash with a knife in both hands... All the flames were returned to the sword, and once they were waved, and it was all over.

Bang!

It's like the explosion of the sun's core temperature, destroying everything in front of the mountain itself... The blue dye that rushed over was melted in the flames.

But Yamamoto did not have the joy of destroying the enemy, but frowned and raised his sword - ding!

The arm that appeared in the flames struck him once, and the distance between the two widened.

Snort... The sound on the body of the indigo that emerged from the flames continued to fluctuate, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flames disappeared extremely quickly.

And the layer of white spirit pressure shell on his body finally shattered after making a "click" sound... The appearance of the blue dye is here again.

Fair skin, bewitching face, long shawl hair that has changed from short hair... All of them prove that he has evolved again.

"Alright, now it's up to me to end your time myself."

Aizen smiled, just like that... Just like Zhiba Yixin just now, no spiritual pressure can be perceived.

"Then let the old man take a look."

Yamamoto's expression is relaxed, and his body is in a state of extreme tension... Aizen's regenerative ability is so strong that it's like an immortal.

Aizen raised the knife and disappeared silently... Reappearance is after the mountain itself.

For the foreknowledge of danger, let Yamamoto react one step ahead: "Torch! ”

The moment Aizen pounced, flames erupted from the mountain itself, and the ground around it fell again, defusing the attack.

Yamamoto, who slashed with a backhand, slashed in the air, and Aizen appeared in front of him, swinging the knife... Poof!

At the same time as the blood shot out, Yamamoto's roar appeared: "Remnant Fire Taidao-Dong, Rising Sun Blade!" ”

The scorching flames that spread all over the remnant fire knife were all returned to the tip of the sword... There was no burning, no explosion, only silent erasure.

Aizen, who slashed Yamamoto, couldn't escape such a counterattack, and his body was slashed over the shoulder... The spirit body is aging and decaying, and it is dissipating very quickly.

But in the next moment, the power of the broken jade filled up again... Countless flesh buds that made people's scalps tingle bloomed, and the spiritual pressure left by Yamamoto's blade was gradually neutralized.

"O corpse souls, the ashes of the dead scattered under my flames, by the hands of you, share the joy of war... The remnant fire is too knife-south, and the fire is ten trillion dead burial array! ”

Aizen chose to pull away from the wound for the first time, but Yamamoto plunged the blade into the ground... The heat of the Slashing Knife instantly permeated the entire surface.

Bang... In the violent explosion, something terrible happened to the remaining dust: they combined to form an army of skeletal blackened skeletons that covered the mountains and surrounded the blue dye, and several even climbed onto his body, trapping him in place.

Click, click... While Aizen wielded the knife, he seemed to see the faces of these people before his death, and laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous that the chief of the god of death actually made the dead awaken!" Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, do you think you can save your death by relying on these! ”

"A blind man who speaks wildly, but whose eyes are useless... Do you see clearly? ”

Yamamoto turned and walked into the distance, never looking at Aizen again... It's time for an end.

Aizen, who swung his knife again, looked at the puppet on the right side of his body, and he muttered, "Ueno Hachixi... You're dead. ”

Click-After slashing the skeleton to pieces with a single sword, Aizen looked to the left: "Nakamura Goxi, you are too greedy. ”

Click... Another skeleton hugged him from behind, turned his head sideways, and saw someone he knew again: "Jun Kurokawa, as my first experiment... You should feel honored. ”

Click—another skeleton arrives, head-on.

Lan Ran shook his head slightly: "Crab Zeying, you don't have any resentment at all." ”

After leaving a certain distance, Yamamoto turned around: "Aizen Sosuke, you really don't deserve to be called "human". ”

His words, Yamamoto listened to word by word... There is no guilt, no confusion, no sadness, some are just taken for granted.

Bang!

Aizen once again burst out of his spiritual pressure, trying to crush these haunting black skeletons... But it was useless, and he was trapped in place by the army of black undead who went forward one after another.

"For I am God... Everyone is just a prop to me. I don't care what the process is, no matter how much sacrifice I have to make, as long as the goal is achieved. ”

Click... Aizen tore at the undead with one hand, and kept chopping with the other... The position is unusually firm.

"You're really evil... The old man back then was not as good as you. ”

Yamamoto, who was holding a knife in both hands, turned sharply, and all the spiritual power in his body poured out... The sky of the Silent Soul Court is in the evening of dusk.

"Monster, you can take a good look at the pain and hatred of those dead gods - the remnant fire sword - north, the ashes of heaven and earth!!"

In the roar, Yamamoto turned his body, his hands holding the sword were unusually stable, the flames boiled, and the lava hell reappeared—boom!

This blow is more powerful than the power of Wuyue that cuts through the sky and the earth... The entire building in the area where the sixteenth central room was located shattered at this moment, and all of them were reduced to powder.

This is not just a ripple, the whole body of Ai Dye, who was taken care of, was entangled by the flames that were nurtured, and the body quickly turned to ashes.

"It's over, Aizen Sosuke."

Yamamoto, wielding the sword, slowly lowered the slashing knife into the sheath... With a bang, only some pieces of flesh fell to the ground.

Even Yamamoto became weak after even performing his ultimate... He had been plump and muscular, but now he looked like a shriveled old man, with loose skin.

"There is actually a substance that can still exist under the attack of the old man..."

Surprised, Yamamoto stepped along... But he stopped at once, because he heard a voice.