Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto Chapter 472 New   2 Sep 20, 2022

"Ninety-nine of Dao Breaking·Five Dragons Turned Out!"

The dragon-shaped spiritual pressure was mighty, and it crashed down with infinite mighty power.

The spiritual pressure after the extreme condensation is like a torrential river pouring down, and the dragon roars between the soul turbulence reverberates through the world, the extremely violent spiritual pressure tears the void and the atmosphere, like a banner, is pulled by the invisible force, sending out enough Jinming like a stone cracking a cloud!

The huge light cut through the world!

For some reason, Michael 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 staring at the road, splitting the sky. Open bright light.

rumbling--! ! !

Five dragons fall, the sky is broken and the earth is cracked!

The dragon's body is wrapped in the world's ultimate power, and it smashes into the heavy void.

The earth-shaking 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 flames of iron trees and silver flowers in the sky!

The huge mushroom cloud slowly rises up.

The dazzling halo was swayed, and the brilliant brilliance filled the sky, as if another hot star was releasing its destructive power arbitrarily, and the space was full of ripples visible to the naked eye, like an army of thousands. The horse trampled on all sides, crushing anything in an attempt to block anything in front of it with a force of destruction!

rumbling...

Layers of shock waves roared up, sweeping and pushing out one after another on the passing ground.

Regardless of the dust in the atmosphere or the residue on the ground.

All were completely crushed at this moment, and in the cracks that spread across the mountains and the earth, hot magma spewed out from under the rock, as if the power of that blow reached the depths of the earth, as if the doomsday scene in the dream was a flash in the pan. .

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 was pushed by the erupting fire column to a distance of 100 kilometers. The sky is overflowing high, 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, and even overwhelms all other smells, making people suffocate. feel.

I don't know how long...

This apocalyptic scene in front of him finally dissipated with the airflow.

At this time, Michael finally recovered.

Except for the area where they stood, Newcastle, shrouded 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.

Huh...

Lord let out a sigh of relief slowly, no sadness nor joy in his heart.

There is neither the turbulence of fighting spirit after the war nor the slightest joy of victory after the victory, but only a kind of calmness.

The spiritual power in his body is almost dry and exhausted, and there is a feeling of weakness and weakness in his limbs, as well as nerve twitch-like pain. These seem to be silently speaking, the more powerful the move, the greater the defects that accompany it.

Ninety-nine of Broken Road·Five Dragons Turn Out!

ranks among the highest ranks of all broken roads, and there are very few masters in the entire corpse soul world.

The original work of 　　 is only the 'transcender' Aizen who has been released under the condition of abandoning the chant. If only the destructive power of its one blow is concerned, it may be slightly better than the captain's rushing blade.

And more importantly, the special effect of the five dragons turning to extinction.

The 99th-level breaking road is not only amazing in terms of destructive power, but it will also permanently curse the region!

From then on, there will be no spirits in this area, let alone the birth of any spiritual body 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 gradually return to form The original look.

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 this area will completely become an inanimate zone in a short time, and 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 be 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 light tusk from Michael next to him.

"Wait...it seems something is wrong." Michael frowned, pointed at the enchantment that still existed, and said in doubt: "The summoning ritual has obviously disappeared, why does the isolation enchantment still exist? "

Enchantment?

Lord looked stunned, squinted his eyes and observed it carefully, and found that he had actually ignored this.

Although the summoning ritual has disappeared, the enchantment that isolates 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 is difficult to detect .

The barrier created by the ritual is still there, that means...

Terrible thoughts emerged from the bottom of Lord and Michael's hearts. 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 caused Lord and Michael's complexion to change suddenly, but before they could respond, there was a sudden scream of madness 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; and like someone using a red-hot steel soldering iron, it is fiercely inserted into your brain and stirred frantically.

"Uh ah..."

Lord held his head and knelt on the ground, clenching his teeth tightly~~ not to let himself scream out in pain.

Pesized cold sweat oozes out, dripping down the cheeks covered with veins to the ground, immediately showing a large trace of dampness.

"Ahhhh..."

"Ahhhh..."

"Ahhhhh..."

Painful wailing, resentment of resentment, crazy chattering.

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 a very 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 were all deceived by Wilbur Waterley. The real summoning ceremony... Go inside the debris!"

Spiritual Hell... Fragment?

Lord, who was hit by the mental storm, reluctantly opened his eyes.

From the broken earth and the abyss, the magma spewed out of the gray matter, a huge enough to touch the sky, and even shield the sun's rays, cast a shadow of Newcastle, a dead gray-white arm, suddenly from The earth vein stretched out from the depths.

this moment......

The trembling from the depths of the soul, like thousands of steel needles, stimulating all cells crazily!

God, it has come!