Chapter 859： 10 blades Tenjin! (Four)

Boom-! !

Even though his body was like a mountain, the huge and boundless **** was staggered by the crowd.

The metal body that depicts the imprint of complex and mysterious runes, and the whole body shows a dark golden color. It has endured the combined force of seven broken faces and returned to the blade from the front. It is extremely rare to spread from the impact position. deep cracks.

One by one, hot and hot, 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 mountain torrent, pouring down and turning into raging waves to swallow all things.

A drop of blood is a lake.

Soon the entire sea was dyed golden, 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 scorching high-temperature hell. .

But compared to the scorching high temperature, what is more frightening is the **** Thiam.

The gods completely erected his huge body, like a giant pillar standing between heaven and earth, all the sunlight was blocked by it, casting a huge and boundless shadow, and the terrifying coercion was like a substance, pressing across the void. Thirty thousand miles.

"You... a death sentence!!"

With a roar that shook the sky, millions of miles of void trembled and swayed, and the roaring hurricane sound waves trampled the sky and the earth. On the mask of the **** Thiam, the six dazzling pupils burst out without a trace. Restrainable anger.

The supreme Celestial Clan was actually injured by a few earth creatures.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the proud Celestial Race. Even if the current Thiam is not complete, nor does he have the authority to control the Seed of the Celestial God, he still has to maintain the dignity of the "God Race"!

In the face of 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's forehead was oozing with cold sweat, his muscles were tense, Leopard pupil stared at Thiam sternly, and said in awe: "I have already tried my best here, and I just let this guy... suffer. Do you have any skin injuries?"

The claws of the Leopard King are already his strongest move.

But the blow with all his strength 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. It may be too much to describe it as a 'wound', and it may heal itself if you are not careful.

In other words.

All of them tried their best to strike, but it only made Tiamu have a few more needles.

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, or... ....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: "Is it possible that you rely on this strength to grind this big guy to death?"

"Be careful, he's here!"

Nilu shouted loudly, like a thunderous explosion.

In the roar of thunder, the stunned faces were dragged back to reality, but when the **** Thiam stepped out, the sea suddenly set off endless waves of rage, and the huge body did not affect his speed at all.

Arms raised, fists thrown.

It was just two simple movements, but an overwhelming, suffocating sense of oppression erupted.

There was no use of the energy level, and there were no fancy tricks or moves, only pure and extreme force crushing.

In an instant, everyone seemed to hear the whine of heaven and earth.

The wind pressure of that punch almost crushed the sky, and the terrifying storms kept coming, making all the broken faces feel their scalps numb.

Such a terrifying power, more than earth-shattering?

It was not 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 horizontally nine days and ten places.

In the mirror-dimensional space, everything projected in the real world 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, Black Wing Demon!"

In the low, hoarse voice like a prayer, four jet-black wings spread out.

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 traveled nearly 10,000 miles, and a torrent of spiritual power visible to the naked eye rushed over the clouds.

The torrential rain turned into pure spiritual power poured down overwhelmingly from the sky.

The dead, lifeless spiritual pressure evaporated the icy cold that was frozen to the bone marrow, and the whistling spiritual pressure rubbed violently in the atmosphere, like a mourning spreading from the deepest depths of hell, obscuring all the light in the mirror dimension.

The figure with dark green flames burning all over his body, his hands merged and he instantly pulled out a gun of thunder.

A dark green thunder and lightning spear smashed across the sea and shattered the sky.

boom!

Under the loud noise that could almost pierce the eardrum, the Thunder Spear slammed into Tiamu's fist.

I saw the impact area centered on the two men. The void with a radius of several kilometers suddenly shattered, and there were countless cracks with a diameter of one kilometer, like a huge spider web deeply imprinted in the sky. slapped in all directions.

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 that shatters the sky and destroys the earth, reverberating like a heart circle.

At this moment, UU Reading actually seemed to have the violent rubbing of gold and iron as the fire jumped, like two hot meteors colliding in the sky!

"Nelly Elle du Odysseyvank!"

"Neutra 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 attention to the storm, and Ulquiorra's figure was reflected in their eyes.

The black wings that symbolize the fall, the black dress of the devil that rises above the top of hell.

A pair of ferociously curved devil horns ignited dark flames, with both an angel-like handsome face and a demon-like evil temperament, as if the incarnation of beauty and terror.

"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, so use the "collapse jade form". "