Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 472: God’s coming
"Ninety-nine of Dao Breaking·Five Dragons Turning Out!"
The dragon-shaped spiritual pressure is mighty, and it crashes down with infinite mighty power.
The spiritual pressure after the ultimate condensation is like a torrential river pouring down, and the dragon roars between the souls reverberating through the world, and the violent spiritual pressure tears the void and the atmosphere, like a banner being pulled by an invisible force. , Send out a golden sound that is enough to penetrate a stone cracked cloud!
The huge light cut through the world!
Michael somehow straightened his upper body, leaning back on the slender white gooseneck, his expression faintly dignified and solemn, the emerald green jewel eyes were full of obsessive color, silently watching the road, The bright light that splits the sky.
rumbling--! ! !
Five dragons fall, the sky is torn apart!
The dragon's body is wrapped in the ultimate power of the world, smashing into the heavy void.
The earth-shattering huge roar, which filled Michael's entire brain for a time.
The incomparable majestic and mighty force, from the ground shaking of thousands of square meters, burst out only at the moment of impact, comparable to the bright fire of the sky full of iron trees and silver flowers!
The huge mushroom cloud slowly rises up.
The dazzling halo is swaying, and the gorgeous brilliance covers the sky, as if another hot star is releasing its destructive power wantonly, and there are waves visible to the naked eye in the space, such as Thousands of troops trampled on all sides, crushing anything in an attempt to block anything in front of it!
rumbling...
Layers of shock waves roared, sweeping and pushing out one after another on the passing ground.
Regardless of the dust in the atmosphere or the debris on the surface.
was completely crushed at this moment. In the cracks spreading over the mountains and the earth, hot magma spewed out from under the rock, as if the power of the blow reached the depths of the earth, as if it were a flash in the dream. Scene of the doomsday.
On the ground that was hit by the violent shock, countless fiery red hot magma spewed out of thick black smoke like clouds. The fragmented ground was burned red by the magma, and it was pushed to a hundred The sky flows across the sky at a height of one thousand meters, and then it falls downwards under the pull of gravity, leaving traces like meteors.
The entire Newcastle is filled with magma.
The magma flowing on the surface volatilizes strong volcanic ash, forming a white-gray cloud that even the sun’s rays can’t penetrate. The pungent sulphur smell permeates the atmosphere, even overshadowing all other smells, making people kind of A feeling of suffocation.
I don’t know how long...
The apocalyptic scene before my eyes finally dissipated with the airflow.
At this time, Michael finally came back to his senses.
Except for the area under their feet, Newcastle, which was enveloped by the summoning ceremony, was reduced to a giant abyss sinkhole with a diameter of almost a thousand meters, and the depth was almost invisible at a glance.
hu...
Lord let out a sigh of relief, no sadness nor joy in his heart.
There is neither the turmoil of fighting spirit after the war nor the slightest joy of victory after the victory, but there is just a kind of calmness.
The spiritual power in his body was almost dried up, and his limbs felt sore and weak, as well as nerve twitch-like pain. These seemed to be silently speaking, the more powerful the move, the greater the defects that accompany it.
Ninety-nine of the Broken Road·Five Dragons Turn to Destruction!
ranks among the highest ranks of all the ruined roads, and there are very few masters in the entire corpse soul world.
The original work of is only Aizen, who is the ‘transcender’, who has been released under the circumstances of abandoning the chant. If only the destructive power of its one blow is concerned, it may be slightly better than the captain’s turmoil.
And more importantly, the special effect of the five dragons turning to extinction.
The ninety-nine level breaking road is not only amazing in terms of destructive power, but it will also permanently curse the region!
Since then, there will be no spirits in this area, let alone the birth of any spirits and emptiness, which is equivalent to completely erasing the'spirituality', until the remnants of the five dragons disappeared hundreds of years later, the earth will be Gradually restored to its original appearance.
If you can’t understand it, then you can turn the five dragons out and understand it as an ‘atom bomb’.
The area where the atomic bomb was dropped will be occupied by radiation, and any human beings and even living things will be radiated to death. The effect of the five dragons is about the same, but it is only for any spiritual body.
And considering the special nature of Newcastle, the curse cannot be said to be a bad thing.
"After taking this blow, you should die, right?"
Lord frantically extracts the fading spiritual power from the atmosphere, because in a short time this area will completely become an inanimate zone, and at the same time he raises his eyes and slowly observes the surrounding situation.
The complicated and huge summoning ceremony has disappeared at this moment.
I think it should have been destroyed by the Five Dragons, after all, the entire Newcastle was destroyed at once, let alone a magic circle built on it.
"It's finally a knot..." When Lord was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a soft tusk from Michael next to him.
"Wait...it seems something is wrong." Michael frowned, pointed at the barrier that still existed, and said with doubts: "The summoning ritual has obviously disappeared, why is it cut off? Still exist?"
Enchantment?
Lord looked stunned, squinted his eyes to observe carefully, and found that he had ignored this point.
The summoning ritual has disappeared, but the barrier that separates the world from this area still stands strong, but the color has changed from the original bright red like blood to infinitely close to transparent, so it was made. It's hard to notice.
The barrier created by the ritual is still there, that means...
Terrible thoughts emerged from the hearts of Lord and Michael. The two silently glanced at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
rumbling! ! !
At this moment, the only foothold under their feet began to tremble violently, inexplicably.
The sudden change made Lord and Michael couldn’t help but their complexions changed suddenly, but before they could respond, there was a sudden scream of crazy babble in their ears, mixed with the screams of those painful souls. .
That feeling...very tormented!
is like countless dull and rusty knives, slowly peeling your flesh and blood away bit by bit; it's like someone using a red-hot steel soldering iron, fiercely inserted into your brain and stirred frantically.
"Uh ah..."
Lord half-kneeled on the ground holding his head, clenched his teeth tightly~IndoMTL.com~Don't let himself scream out in pain.
Pea-sized cold sweat oozes out, dripping down the cheeks covered with veins on the ground, immediately showing a large damp trace.
"Ahhhh..."
"Ahhhh..."
"Ahhhhh..."
Painful wailing, resentment, crazy babbling.
The mental storm formed by the interweaving of the three, like a frenzy and raging wave hitting Lord, the only remaining barrier called reason!
The higher the level of the soul, the clearer the babbles heard!
The **** of death with an extremely high level of soul like Lord's mind, like there are hundreds of broadcasters in his mind, looping and uninterrupted playing those crazy mutterings that are enough to drive anyone crazy.
"No...the ceremony is still there!"
Michael’s eyes shrank suddenly, and there was a hint of panic and anger in his trembling voice: "We are all deceived by Wilbur Waterley. The real summoning ritual... Inside the fragments of the thin prison!"
Spiritual Hell... Fragment?
Lord, who was hit by the mental storm, reluctantly opened his eyes.
From the magma spewing out from the broken earth and the abyss, there is an arm that is huge enough to touch the sky and even shield the sun's rays, casting a shadow of Newcastle, a dead gray-white arm. , Suddenly stretched out from the depths of the earth vein.
this moment...
trembling from the depths of the soul, like thousands of steel needles, crazy stimulating all cells!
God, it is here!