The Huohuo Ten trillion Death Burial Formation, a move to awaken the dead souls who died under the knife to siege the opponent. Among the four Bankai styles of Yamamoto Kinjiki, this move itself is actually not strong. Although the number of black skeletons that were aroused is large, it is at best at the level of ordinary death gods and is not very useful to deal with real masters. But since it can be ranked as one of the four styles, it must have its own advantages.?

First of all, this move is to awaken the dead souls that died under the Yuanliuzhai sword. It can be said that most people who have endured this move will face the corpses of their former companions. This opponent's heart will undoubtedly have a huge impact and will inevitably reveal flaws. Secondly, although the aroused skeletons do not have much attack power, the number of the mountains and fields is enough to consume a lot of strength and energy of the opponent. The most important point is that Mo Wen, who has read the original work, feels that this move exists in order to cooperate with the last move "Remaining Fire Tai Sword. North - Ashes of Heaven and Earth". If the extremely fast sword is tripped by these corpses, he will definitely not be able to escape.

But if Yamamoto Beginaki Yukiki wanted to use this trick to deal with Mo Wen, he had made a wrong idea.

Looking at the dense bones that were swaying towards him like black ants, Mo Wen's mouth showed a disdainful smile.

He raised his right hand high and whispered: "Eternal Glory!"

The color of the world changed. The sea of ​​clouds originally hovered around the North Ming Kunpeng changed its color, and the light kept flowing, and finally reflected another world like a mirror.

The next moment, the world overturned, swallowing Mo Wen, Yuanliuzhai and the entire Huohuo Ten trillion-dollar Death Burial Formation.

Eternal Glory. The last of the six main blades of Mo Wen is the sword that symbolizes Mo Wen's past experiences, and it is also the glorious Bankai form that besieged Jingle Chunshui and others before.

This is the only simple auxiliary sword among the six swords. In the form of the initial solution, it forms an illusion based on Mo Wen's past experience as a template. Mo Wen can hide in the figure of any character. In the form of Bankai, the ability of this sword is to restore all the environments within a certain range of surroundings that Mo Wen has experienced. In other words, in addition to the falsehood of the characters, this sword shapes another world.

At first glance, this Bankai doesn't seem to be of much use. But among all the swords, Mo Wen values ​​this one the most. He does not lack simple attack treasures, and the auxiliary effects of Eternal Glory are almost out of the sky. As long as Mo Wen is in this illusion, he and his subordinates can freely exchange appearances with any of them. This large-scale illusion that cannot be prevented is enough to cause any existence to have a headache. Finally, he hates Mo Wen's subordinates. Just imagine, after you cut a guy who looks like a leader with one knife, there are suddenly several masters who are not inferior to you who attack the enemy, and the effect that can be achieved is definitely not to be despised.

To break this illusion, you either smash the space with at least ten times more than Mo Wen, or kill all the creatures in the illusion and force Mo Wen to appear in a battle. There is nothing to say about the former Mo Wen, and his strength is ten times different. Then he will recognize it when he is broken. If he wants to kill all the creatures, Mo Wen can only smile. You must know that the world with a population of tens of millions in the world Mo Wen has experienced is not one or two, and it is not easy to kill them. Moreover, as Mo Wen's strength advances, the world of eternal glory will become larger and larger. In the end, as Mo Wen is strong enough, he can shape the entire planet.

But today Mo Wen used another use of Eternal Glory to deal with Yamamoto Kinriki Kotoshigun, making him the first "sacrifice" in the Infinite God's Sword Realm.

Hundreds of millions of tons of sea water tilted down, like a dark sky, directly slapped Yuan Liuzhai and his 10 trillion-dollar death burial array on the deep seabed.

The majestic gravity and extremely powerful water pressure. If Yuan Liuzhai's body was not solid, he would probably have been crushed into pieces immediately. However, the black bones under his command would not be so lucky. If they were either pressed into powder or slowly sank into the deeper seabed, the death burial array, known as a ten trillion yuan, did not even splash a trace of waves in front of the deep and vast sea, and they would return to the underworld again.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the scattered bones that were gradually swallowed by the sea, Yuan Liuzhai gritted his teeth slightly, but swam upwards without looking back. Without thinking, he could understand how unfavorable the situation in front of him was. Even the strongest heat system and the oldest remaining fire sword could not evaporate the entire sea.

He kicked his feet and rushed faster and faster. Seeing that Captain Yamamoto was about to rush out of the sea, the calm sea suddenly became riot. In the dark sea, the outline of a giant was becoming clearer and clearer. The huge body that was faintly visible and unknown, was so huge that it was so huge that it was scattered.

Although Beiming Kunpeng is just the Bankai of Mo Wen Zanpakura and is not the real Kunpeng, it is undoubtedly able to move in the air and is unobstructed in the sea. No, it can even be said to be even more like a fish in water.

As the huge body moved left and right, the huge mouth opened and closed up and down, Yuanliuzhai felt several huge vortexes appearing beside him, either left or right, and to tear him apart directly, one after another, and blood marks cracked from his strong body.

"Don't underestimate me!"

His whole face turned red because of Kunpeng's trouble, and Captain Yamamoto shouted loudly.

"The pride of heaven, the iron-built city wall, the dragon walking, the lion roar, the tiger roar, and the wolf running, cut off the heaven and earth before the collapse, and tie the eighty-one of the Tao. Cut the sky and the sky!"

The pitch-black black wall appeared around Yuanliuzhai, blocking the surrounding suction force outside. Although these walls were shattered by Beiming Kunpeng's tail, Yuanliuzhai took this opportunity to rush out of the sea.

"Ahem!!"

Half kneeling on the sea surface, Yamamoto coughed loudly, spitting out all the sea water that had been poured into his mouth because of singing in the sea. He looked embarrassed and could not even care about where he was.

But the next moment a playful voice came into his ears.

"Welcome to my world, welcome to the Adriatic Sea, Yamamoto Kinryu Katsukiri!"

Under the faint moonlight, a young man stood quietly in the void. On the vast and silent sea behind him, a series of ice crystal sculptures were sailing through the waves, surrounding Yamamoto in the middle of the fleet. On the fleet, expressionless nuns were walking back and forth. As the boy said, everyone turned their faces to Captain Yamamoto.

What kind of faces are there? Although each one is even more different, none of them reveals an expression other than numbness, and the empty eyes have no trace of human feelings.

Even though he held the hottest Zanpakura, under the calves' soul world, with so many strange eyes, Yamamoto Kinriki Yamamoto still felt a chill in his heart.

And at this moment, the sea surface behind him suddenly bulged, and then a huge behemoth jumped out of the sea and swallowed it at him in a vein.

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"Benz, frozen cloud!"

Cut the three-blade Zanpakura across the line. The deputy captain of the fourth team Yuyin looked helplessly at the mischievous black cat in front of him, and jumped over his knife, calmly jumped to the wall on the other side, and then continued to escape. His leisurely and calm appearance made Yuyin start to doubt his strength. Even in the fourth team of the medical team, as the deputy captain, he couldn't even catch a cat that was messing with medicine. This was really unreasonable.

"Captain?!" Seeing that the two of them were getting farther and farther away from their team house, and there were still many patients in the ward that needed treatment, Yongyin couldn't help but look at his team captain. His pitiful expression was filled with a hint of hollowness. Obviously, the series of blows had already made the already timid and introverted deputy captain unable to stand it. He wanted his team captain to take action, otherwise he would just give up. Although the medicine in the black cat's mouth was precious, there was still some inventory in the team.

Unexpectedly, the captain, who had always been "concerned" about every patient, frowned slightly this time, and looked at the black cat that continued to flee, thinking about it, and still kept pace slowly and continued to chase. Yongyin had no choice but to continue to follow.

After a while, Yimao and the others arrived at the entrance of a dark tunnel. Then the cat took the potion in his mouth and looked back in a humanized manner. However, he got into the two teams, and then he got in. A huge plaque was hanging above the dark tunnel: Room 46, Central. (To be continued...)

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