Chapter 336: Gaze from Hell, Sweating

Jing Le Chunshui's complexion changed suddenly, and without hesitation, he burst out with the strongest spiritual pressure, and launched the first solution in an instant.

The two knives are staggered, and sparks burst from the blades.

The maximum intensity of the Immortal Solo Pleasure instantly roared by, when even the body of Kenpachi of the house was annihilated.

Facing the faces of his former friends, he did not hesitate or hesitate at all.

However, it was still a step too late.

In other words, when Kenpachi appeared in the Soul Court, the end was already doomed.

At the moment of annihilation, a little relief appeared in those golden eyes.

His jaw opened and closed slightly, trying to say something, but he couldn't make any sound, and he completely turned to ashes and dissipated into the storm.

And as Kayashiki disappeared, a huge crack slowly cracked on the ground of the ruins.

It seemed to have no upper limit, constantly opening up, devouring, tearing, and biting everything above the ground!

"Hungry Corridor......

Jingle Chunshui's expression was suddenly difficult to see.

"It's a big problem."

As a friend of Kenpachi of Kayashiki, a veteran captain with deep qualifications, and the head of the family of the high-ranking nobleman Kyoraku, Kyoraku Harusui is naturally aware of the ability of the Hungry Joy Corridor.

At the moment when the swastika is activated, a giant jaw within a radius of several spirits can be summoned, devouring all existence except for Kenpachi.

As a regular city in the modern world, Kuza Town is only within a radius of one soul.

In other words, when the swastika is opened, it can devour several cities the size of Kuzamachi.

And now, as a dead man, he has been strengthened by hell again.

To exaggerate, I am afraid that it will not be a problem to swallow half of the Lingting.

The terrifying lethality of not distinguishing between friend and foe is the main reason why Room 46 forbade Kenpachi to use swastika in the Soul Court.

Of course, such a strong swastika naturally has great limitations.

After using the swastika, he could no longer use any of the abilities of the Hungry Corridor for half a year, and he could not even use the first solution.

However, this restriction is no longer useful for the current Kayashiki Kenpachi.

He himself has been completely reduced to ashes, and even Reiko has been swept into the gates of hell and returned to hell.

The spiritual pressure of the riot immediately attracted the attention of countless gods of death in the Soul Court.

I thought that this catastrophe was nearing its end, or even ending completely.

But I didn't expect that the front ones were just appetizers, and the biggest ones were still behind.

The captains who had finished the battle put down the aftermath work at hand and rushed to the Lingling Gate as soon as possible.

What caught my eye was the hideous jaw that grew on the earth.

It grows and devours everything in its range, and wherever it passes, not even the Spirit Child will be left behind.

"It doesn't seem to be an energy attack in the conventional sense."

Tracing the wind rubbed his chin, and he knew seriously, "Is it a rule?" ”

Jingle Chunshui nodded and said solemnly: "Ordinary means can't destroy the swastika of the Hungry Corridor at all. ”

"Strictly speaking, that jaw is like it exists in another world."

"Kayashiki was also very distressed by this, he had tried his own swastika in the void circle and the broken boundary, and he couldn't think of any way to crack it."

"If you have to say anything, it seems that there is only ......"

At this, his expression suddenly froze, as if the plate was stuck.

Flames swept across the sky, and blazing heat descended on the ruins.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai looked at the giant jaw on the ground with a solemn expression: "How could Kenpachi do such a rebellious thing?" ”

"It's as if he's been manipulated, and he doesn't have a sense of self at all."

Harusui explained, "When you fight with Saragi, it's like a beast. ”

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai was silent.

For the giant jaw that is about to be covered, he has no good way to deal with it.

"Is there a way to fix it?"

Finally, he set his sights on Su Feng's body.

The captains also looked at the wind with expectant eyes.

If there is a problem that even Yamamoto Motoyanagisai can't solve, then he can only rely on the only hope of the Lingting-

The captain of the Jiuban team, Tsunaya has traced the wind.

Of course, if even Su Feng himself said that he was helpless.

They could only choose to abandon the area of the Lingling Court that was covered by the giant jaws.

At this devouring speed, only the captains were able to barely escape, and the remaining Reaper soldiers were all about to become the meal of the giant jaw.

"Whether you succeed or not, you have to give it a try."

Su Feng took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and then slowly parted.

The tyrannical golden thunder and crimson wind lingered and erupted in his palm, and the ultimate destruction rippled in it.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying sense of oppression spread throughout the battlefield, and it was still spreading farther away, until it covered the entire Lingling Court.

The heavy clouds were suffocating and coercive, and they were constantly stacked on top of each other, like waves rising from the vast ocean, surging layer upon layer.

Countless eyes stared at the sky in horror, and suddenly they couldn't understand the scene in front of them.

Compared to the giant jaws formed on the ground, it seemed that the thunder that erupted above the sky made people's hearts tremble.

Rumble!!

The heavy clouds froze in an instant, and the tyrannical wind suddenly stopped, and even the swimming of the spirit child froze, and the breathing of the world seemed to stop because of this.

The huge golden thunder pillar was wrapped in an endless wind, and suddenly rolled down downward, and the moment it roared, it completely engulfed the wind in it.

The captains subconsciously held their breath at this moment, their eyes widened to the maximum, and their pupils narrowed to the limit.

The thunder pillar was raging, and all of them were submerged in the palm of his hand.

Beneath the dim sky, a crescent moon appeared between his hands, enveloping thunder and wind breath, and the two forces on the crystal blade were constantly intertwined.

The majestic spiritual pressure rendered the sky of the Soul Court, and the heavy clouds slowly swirled, forming huge cloud eyes, like the eyes of a god, indifferently watching everything below.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the captains' expressions were a little more trance-like, and they seemed to have returned to the day of the indigo rebellion.

Once again, he remembered the fear of being dominated by the power of the wind.

The giant jaws of the Hungry Corridor continued to expand, and the darkness below swept into the depths of the Soul Court, devouring the ruins and swallowing the countless spirit sons in it.

In the Soul Court, countless Grim Reapers, looking at the distant scene in astonishment.

Everything they had experienced today had made their nerves a little abnormal.

First, the former dead returned from hell, and the jailer also appeared in the corpse soul realm, and the concept of the living and the dead became blurred.

Then, when they finally resisted the invasion and defended the Lingling Court, they suddenly found that a huge jaw that devoured everything appeared on the ground.

Wherever it passes, even the spirit son will not be left.

I thought that I was about to die, but the appearance of a familiar figure actually delayed this action.

Above the sky, under the clouds, the sea of thunder raged, countless lightning and thunder swam and rioted, and the wind howled incessantly, turning into a tornado, pouring over the heavens and the earth.

"Being in another world?"

Su Feng's calm voice sounded, "Then, break the world!" ”

Wind and thunder intertwined, turning into a crystal long knife in his hand, and the complex lines were scattered on it, showing the ultimate destruction outward.

Just by looking directly at the long knife in his hand, some of the captains felt a tingling pain in their pupils.

This is the power that transcends dimensions!

Without hesitation, the crystal long knife fell straight down, and everything in front of it was wiped out.

"Infernal ......"

"Prison Bound Sunday."

The moment the soft groan sounded, the mottled traces fell on the brown giant jaw, and the phantom that was originally only a faint and dim shadow fluctuated for the first time.

It was like a stone falling into the water of a lake, and the ripples rippled over the phantom until it covered the entire jaw.

Click!

The sound of shattering sounded, as if it was some kind of signal, and a crack suddenly appeared on the giant jaw of the Hunger Corridor.

And as the crystal blade fell, the tiny gaps spread at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and in an instant, the entire giant jaw was all over the body.

The devouring came to an abrupt end, and the giant jaws twisted and stacked, shattering and shattering until they completely collapsed, turning into countless rays of light floating in the Soul Court.

It was only then that the Grim Reaper discovered that all the areas covered by the giant jaws had turned into yellow sand!

At the right time, the spirits of the dead in hell were thrown into the gates of hell.

Having fulfilled its duty, the Gates of Hell began to recover the dark red miasma that did not belong to this world, as well as the phosphorus gas that was a specialty of Hell.

Beneath the heavy clouds, an unprecedented storm was once again set off, and the black-gray tornadoes of the Dao Dao were wrapped in dark red miasma, and they sank into the depths of the Gates of Hell at an extremely rapid speed.

When everything calmed down, the two skeletons on the door erupted with crimson light again, and the gates of hell began to slowly close with the push of the dry bone arm.

Tracing Wind watched all this calmly, waiting for the final end.

However, at the moment when the gates of hell were about to close completely, he vaguely noticed the gaze of an unfamiliar gaze.

There was extreme malice in his eyes, which made people shudder at once.

Tracing Wind looked up at the crack in the gate of hell, and the red light in it was dim, making it impossible to tell whether it was a gaze or an illusion.

"Enemies?"

Su Feng frowned slightly, "Or ......"

…………

The end of the catastrophe finally relaxed the tight strings in everyone's hearts.

In the end, the appearance of Kenpachi broke everyone's expectations.

Even Nirvana and Kisuke Urahara didn't expect that the humble and polite Seventh Generation Kenpachi in their impression would actually stand on the opposite side of the Corpse Soul Realm.

Fortunately, they have the invincible Tsunaya Dai Tracing Wind.

Otherwise, this wave will be a heavy loss.

Even if the captains survived, the loss of the other gods of death would make the Lingting Court go back a few hundred years.

It can only be said that there is no danger.

The fourth team building, the general ambulance station.

More than ninety percent of the captains are concentrated here.

Dealing with the dead from hell, they are considered the absolute main force.

Although they were unable to kill a few people and were seriously injured themselves, they managed to turn the tide by the arrival of Sukaze and Yamamoto Motoyanagisai.

Among them, the members of the Kamen Force were the most seriously injured.

At the moment when the battle ended, he was dragged to the intensive care unit by the waiting sergeants.

It can be said that with the exception of Mako Hirako, almost all of them fell.

The results are also extremely impressive.

Compared to the mature blurring technology mastered by the captains of the thirteenth team of the Protectorate, the blurring of the Kamen Army's power is simply an inferior product.

Not only is the increase not as good as Jingle Chunshui, but even the danger is higher.

This middle gap, even if it makes Hirako Mako a little fried.

He couldn't understand why they were treated so much worse by being the same Void and being the same Captain Reaper?

For this reason, he specially found Nirvana, the technician in charge of the void.

However, the other party directly threw the pot on Su Feng, and threatened to say that all this was instructed by the Tsunaya family.

In desperation, Mako Hirako could only choose to ask for help from Sufeng.

After many inquiries, it was learned that he was visiting in a detached ward in the rear garden of the comprehensive medical unit.

However, when he reached the entrance of the garden, he was stopped by two female Grim Reaper soldiers.

"I can't get in?"

Hirako Mako pointed at herself and said in astonishment, "I'm Hirako Mako, the great hero of this war, even if Lord Yuanliuzhai comes, you can't do this to me!" ”

The guard Grim Reaper looked embarrassed and explained softly, "Senior Hirako, in fact, even if the captain comes, he can't enter. ”

Another added, "Because of Captain Uno Hana's suggestion, the ward here was used to house the wounded female Reaper. ”

"These include, but are not limited to, Captain Broken Bee, Vice Captain Yongyin, Vice Captain Ranju, and Qixu Sanxi......"

"Wait!"

Mako Hirako spotted the blind spot, "You said that the ward behind this is for women's deaths?" ”

The two guards nodded their heads like chickens eating rice.

"Even if the captain comes, he won't be allowed to enter?"

Nodding again.

"But how did that Tsunaya Yoshiro get in?!"

Mako Hirako was furious, "Is that guy also a female god of death?" ”

"The difference is a bit too obvious, isn't it?"

However, just when the two were in a dilemma, a white figure appeared behind Mako Hirako.

"Mako Hirako, do you have any comments on this arrangement?"

The gentle and familiar voice, and the cold killing intent immediately made Hirako Mako turn her head suddenly like a fried hedgehog.

What catches your eye is the gentle smile of Uno Hanari.

At this moment, Mako Hirako once again recalls the fear that was once dominated by Uno Hanari decades ago.

As a god of death, he is naturally inevitably injured, and he who often went in and out of the comprehensive emergency center decades ago, naturally knows how terrible it is.

Even Kyoraku Harusui and Ukitake Shishiro, who are both veterans, did not dare to speak loudly in front of Uno Hanari.

Hirako Mako suddenly let out a violent cough, and her face turned red:

"Ahem, Hara, it turned out to be Captain Uno Hana......"

"I'm just passing by, passing by, let's go!"

Under the gaze of her gaze, Mako Hirako fled the scene rather embarrassed.

Uno Hanari withdrew his gaze, and then calmly walked into the garden, where a white building stood in the corner.

And when she walked into the ward, she was greeted by an extremely strange scene.

A straight figure stood in the center of the room, neither advancing nor retreating, dozens of eyes were focused on him, and the anxious atmosphere was constantly brewing.

Su Feng looked at the ward in front of him, where many people gathered, and was a little sweaty for a while......

I specifically looked for relevant information, in addition to the power of the spirit king, the creation of the king key can also be through the sacrifice of 100,000 souls, as well as the expansion of the heavy spirit land in the radius of one spirit, in the original book, the empty seat town is the heavy spirit land, as for the entire city or a part of the city, it is not certain, if you count according to the former, in fact, the Ling Ling Court is still quite large, because its radius is 365 spirits, as for the corpse soul world, the scope is even larger, judging from some pictures alone, there are three hundred and twenty districts of the four soul streets in the east, west, west, north and south, One of them was bigger than the Lingting

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