Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 859: 10 Blades Fighting Gods! (4)
Rumble--! ! !
Even if he is like a mountain, the huge and boundless **** is still staggered by the crowd.
The metal body that depicts the imprint of complex and arcane runes, and the whole body shows a dark golden metal body. It has received the combined force of seven broken faces and returned to the blade from the front. It is extremely rare to spread out several lines from the impact position. Interwoven deep cracks.
One by one, hot, fiery, golden blood dripped like magma.
However, their weight is comparable to a mountain, smashing the ground and ocean into countless craters, as if hit by a meteorite. The blood of the gods is full of supreme will, and every drop is like a torrent, pouring down. Raging waves devour all things.
A drop of blood is a lake.
Soon the entire sea was dyed gold, and the scalding high temperature evaporated endless white mist, as if there was a huge fiery furnace, turning an area of hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of kilometers into a blazing heat high temperature hell.
But more frightening than the scorching heat is the **** Thiam.
Heavenly God erected his huge body completely, like a giant pillar standing between the sky and the earth, all the sunlight was blocked by it, casting a huge and boundless shadow, the terrifying coercion was like reality, 30,000 miles across the void.
"You...death!!!"
Accompanied by a roar that shook the sky, millions of miles of void trembled, and the roaring hurricane sound waves trampled the sky and the earth. On the mask of the **** Thiam, in the six dazzling pupils, Uncontrollable anger erupted.
The supreme Celestial Clan was actually injured by a few earth creatures.
This is absolutely unacceptable to the proud Celestials. Even if the current Thiam is not a complete body, nor does he have the authority to control the Seeds of the Celestials, he still has to maintain the "Gods". dignity!
Faced with Thiam, who was completely plunged into rage, even the broken faces who had returned to the blade had to do their best to mobilize Reiatsu to resist.
"Hey...just kidding?!"
Grimmjow oozes cold sweat from his forehead, his muscles are tense, Leopard pupil stares at Thiam, horrified: "I have already tried my best here, and I just let this guy... ..have any skin trauma?"
The claws of the Leopard King are already his strongest move.
The blow with all his might, but only left a crack of nearly 100 meters on Tiamu's body.
But the problem is that the height of the **** Thiam is at least close to 300,000 meters.
A wound of nearly 100 meters, on a giant with a height of 300,000 meters, is equivalent to a human being stabbed by a needle. The use of 'wound' to describe it may be a bit excessive. healed.
In other words.
All of them tried their best to strike, but it only made a few more needles on Tiamu.
The rest of the people were even more solemn, with a rare restraint of fighting intent and a little more vigilance.
"Tsk... There is actually such a powerful creature." Neutra licked her lips and whispered: "It seems that it is impossible to hurt him with only one return blade. No...try that thing from Aizen-sama?"
"Are you going to use your trump card as soon as you come up?" Grimmjow's eyes moved slightly, and he said with some fear: "If you really use that thing... We don't know what the consequences will be."
"Hey, do you still have a choice?"
Neutra provocatively said: "Could it be that you rely on this strength to grind this big guy to death?"
"Be careful, he's coming!"
Nilu shouted loudly, like a thunderous explosion.
In the thunderous roar, the stunned faces were dragged back to reality, but when the **** Tiam stepped out, the sea suddenly set off endless waves of rage, and that huge body did not affect him in the slightest. speed.
Raise your arm and throw a fist.
It was just two simple actions, but it burst out with overwhelming and suffocating oppression.
There is no use of energy, let alone tricks or tricks, only pure and extreme power crushing.
In an instant, everyone seemed to hear the whine of the heavens and the earth.
The wind pressure of that punch almost crushed the sky, and the terrifying storms kept coming, making all the broken faces feel the scalp tingling.
Such a terrifying power, more than earth-shattering?
It wasn't until this moment that they finally understood what the gods, the group standing at the top of the universe, meant.
Even if Thiam has not yet controlled his authority, even if he is just a 'baby' born for dozens of minutes, even if he is isolated in the mirror dimension, the gods are still gods, and their essence will not change. .
The grace of God is like the sea, and the power of God is like a mountain.
The power of one punch is unstoppable, pushing the sky and the earth horizontally.
In the mirror-dimensional space, everything projected in the real world is turned into dust in the raging fist wind.
Who can stop this punch?
Suddenly, Ulquiorra stepped into the void and rose into the sky.
"Block it, Blackwing Demon!"
In the low, hoarse voice like a prayer, four jet-black wings spread.
In the sound similar to glass breaking, the blade sealing the core shattered, turning into an endless dark green spiritual pressure, covering a space that travels nearly ten thousand miles, and a torrent of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye rushes on the clouds.
The torrential rain turned into pure spiritual power poured down from the sky overwhelmingly.
The lifeless and dead spiritual pressure evaporated the icy cold that was frozen to the bone marrow. The whistling spiritual pressure rubbed violently in the atmosphere, like a wailing spreading from the deepest part of hell, covering all the light in the mirror dimension. .
The figure with dark green flames all over his body, folded his hands together and instantly pulled out a thunder gun.
A dark green lightning spear smashed across the sea with the potential to shatter the sky.
Boom!
Under the loud noise that could almost pierce the eardrum, the Thunder Spear slammed into Tiamu's fist.
I saw the collision area centered on the two men, the void of thousands of meters in radius suddenly shattered, and countless cracks with a diameter of thousands of meters were deeply imprinted in the sky like huge spider webs, and the sky set off a frenzy like a tsunami. Fierce and domineering slapped Bafang.
One is the energy compressed to the extreme, and the other is the power that is pure to the extreme.
How can the collision between the two be described as earth-shattering, a storm bursting out of the sky and the earth, reverberating like a heart circle.
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"Nelly Elle du Odyssey!"
"Neutla Gilgar!"
"Grimmjow Jacquard!"
A cold voice fell precisely into the ears of the three from the storm.
The three broken faces who were named all turned their eyes to the storm, and Ulquiorra's figure was reflected in their eyes.
Symbolize the black wings of the fallen, the demon black dress that rises above the top of hell.
A pair of sinisterly curved devil horns ignited a dark flame, with both an angel-like handsome face and a devil-like evil temperament, like the embodiment of beauty and terror.
"There is no need to keep it any longer."
Ulquiorra's eyes were dignified, his jet-black wings vibrated, and he said coldly: "The strength of the enemy is far beyond our imagination. If we continue to hide, the mission may fail. Use the "collapse jade form". "