"Hot, so hot!"

In the building in Pandragon, the skin was burned by high temperatures, and people with chapped skin and lips took off their clothes and turned on the indoor air conditioner to a minimum.

But even so, the amazing temperature made them wail in pain, sweating all over, as if they had just left the bath.

Soon after, as the temperature of the world gradually rises, these people will not even sweat, but will directly evaporate, but before that, people will die first.

In fact, there have been cases in the cities closest to the Atlantic Ocean that were already being tortured to death due to the sudden high temperature.

Fortunately, the transfer of heat takes time, and the terrible temperature in the center of the Atlantic Ocean will not be transferred immediately.

The dryer forest shrubs around the world spontaneously ignited without fire. The surging flames rushed to a height of dozens of meters, and black smoke and dust spread throughout the sky, and the burning ash even floated into the city dozens of kilometers away.

The animals in the forest were wailing and were swallowed by the flames, fleeing everywhere in panic, but they fell into the sea of ​​fire and were completely swallowed in an instant.

A large number of fish on the sea, which started with Shigeki Yamamoto, died in large quantities, and were directly cooked, emitting a fishy and smelly smell.

The hustle and bustle of the doomsday are overwhelming, and despair and fear are gradually spreading.

Compared to the fear brought by monsters in the abyss, this natural disaster-like power is even more desperate.

"No matter how many times you look at it, the flames like the sun falling are still so desperate."

Sherlock floated above the sea, looking at Yamamoto Shigeki standing on the sea in the distance. His deep eyes were a little sigh, but it was not surprising. It seemed that he had seen this scene in front of him countless times.

Nothing that can be called "God" will be a weak person.

However, when I thoroughly study the fifth method, my strength will be no less than this.

However, before this, you cannot be allowed to innovate human civilization.

Sherlock thought so in his mind that the magic circle in his eyes flashed with dazzling light, his hair was windless, and every hair was emitting white fluorescence.

The space around was twisted in an instant, and one "Sherlock" after another appeared around.

That is not a clone, each one is a real Sherlock, but he is a different time period. Each one has the same power as the current Sherlock, and even more powerful.

They didn't even nodded, so they knew their mission, used magic to distribute it in all directions of the Atlantic Ocean, surrounding the entire battlefield.

Then, each stretched out his palms, and the magic light condensed in his hands.

In this world, except for the monsters in Hogwarts, there is no protective cover or something that can withstand the terrifying spiritual pressure of Shigeki Yamamoto condensed into flames.

At least, there is no way for Sherlock to do so at present.

What he is doing now is to stagger the time of this sea area and separate the time from the outside world, which will greatly delay the speed of heat transfer.

The temperature in the world will still rise, but it will delay countless times more than normal. However, if time goes on for a long time, with Sherlock's fifth method, it will not be able to continue for a long time...

...

The flames in the sky suddenly contracted at this moment, and in an instant it seemed to disappear completely.

All that remains is the tip of Yamamoto's Zanpakura, and a little bit of flame is still burning, like an old man in his twilight years.

But it was this Zanpakura that made countless people present feel the nearly desperate oppressive force.

There is no sense of suffocation, no sense of oppression, and no murderous intent!

It is as calm as a candle, but it makes people despair!

Just like a sleeping tiger sitting next to a person with no power to tie a chicken, this invisible pressure is enough to destroy the confidence of many people present!

All the gods of death couldn't help swallowing, trembling and trying to retreat to the rear.

Some low-level gods of death were even directly pressed into the sea by this huge spiritual pressure, almost never returning, but were rescued by the other captains.

Urahara Kisuke and Nikori opened a Spiritual Shield together, wrapping all the gods of death.

At this moment, Yamamoto Shigeki has not really used the power of Bankai.

The present world is not the underworld, and the density of spiritual sons is weaker than that of the underworld. With the use of four swords in the southeast, southwest and northwest, the entire planet will be burned into a crystal clear glass by this terrifying force!

Even the shield now cannot resist all this.

"This is... the captain of the general." Weiley murmured in absent mind.

Those Daxu just now were like them, desperately resisting Yamamoto's terrifying spiritual pressure. At this time, Kirian, who was closer to Yamamoto Shigeguo, had completely lie on the ground, motionless, as if his body was burned!

"Yamamoto... Shigeguo."

Tiger's head resisted the terrifying spiritual pressure, and his eyes were firmly locked on Yamamoto's Zanpakura!

"It is worthy of being the strongest Zanpakura Bankai among the Aizen, but..."

His face gradually roared with a ferocious look, "How long can you, so old, release such a huge spiritual pressure?"

"East, Sun Rising Blade!"

At this moment, Yamamoto's voice was extremely hoarse!

The flame of the Remnant Fire Taidao also shrank to the extreme, leaving only a cluster of flames, and a wisp of black smoke was still burning slowly, but the scorching temperature on it made everyone tremble!

call out!

Instantly activated, Yamamoto finally exerted all his strength at this time!!

In a flash, the Rising Sun Blade had fallen on the top of Hutouxu's head.

Hutouxu looked at the Zanpakura on his head. There was only a little flame, but it was enough to destroy the world...

His mind was blank, and the huge spiritual pressure suppressed him so that he could not move at all. He didn't even have the idea of ​​avoiding him. When he reacted again, he was divided into two by the sword...

Completely...turned into coke...

With one blow, you can kill a terrible existence that an old captain has to do his best to deal with.

He directly shocked the dozen remaining Wastods present to the spot...

Salina reacted first, and roared at all Daxu present with a ferocious expression.

"Everyone turns on the flashlight and work together to kill him!!"

Under Salina's roar, hundreds of thousands of Killians around him condensed the flicker together under the control of Yakachus, and even Yakachus and Vastod condensed the flicker.

Nearly one million terrifying energy was aimed at Yamamoto Shigeki's old and thin body.
Chapter completed!