Chapter 681：

This is the power to burn everything. However, Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai did not have the slightest joy, and his brows were wrinkled.

The black wings behind Lucifer shook, the air waves spread, and the endless flames were scattered out of thin air, "...You are the **** of death after all!"

Lucifer sighed faintly, and several snakes suddenly appeared behind him, interspersed through the void, and the speed was extremely fast, and instantly bit the arm of Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai. Even Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai couldn't hide in the first place.

"If it wasn't for me to restrain you! Maybe you really could kill me." Lucifer's words were sincere.

"Now! It's the same." The old man Yamamoto didn't move, the flames wrapped around his arms and burned the snake clean. He swung his sword out again, slashing out several fire tornadoes, forcibly forcing Lucifer back.

Every sword of Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai contains great strength. Even once pressed Lucifer into the downwind. But Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai's face became more and more ugly. He could feel that after being bitten by a snake, his spiritual power declined many times faster.

"...Can you restrain the ability of the soul?"

Forcibly knocking back his opponent, Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai let out a sigh of relief, rearranged his position, and his eyes were deep.

"As expected by the old man! You are the mortal enemy of the Death God."

the other side.

Kuchiki Byakuya fought with Azazel, but even if he unraveled the Sakura Swastika, it was difficult to support, and he was hung up and beaten by the opponent.

Although he is a rare wizard in the Soul Society, he is a captain-level master. But facing Azazel, it was still too reluctant.

After all, Azazel is also the monarch of hell, an existence on the same level as Lucifer.

Of course, Lucifer is the first monarch in hell, and his strength is far superior to other monarchs. But even so, Azazel is also not to be underestimated.

Lucifer can be compared with Captain Yamamoto. Kuchiki Byakuya, how could he possibly defeat Azazel, who was the same as Lucifer? It can even be said that the other party is playing him more and helping him as a toy.

Uzhihualie untied her hair and displayed the ultimate terrifying swordsmanship.

Abaddon remained motionless, and endless locusts surrounded him, blocking the opponent's attacks one by one. And through the locust to absorb the spiritual power of the opponent's body.

Abaddon was in no hurry. Uzhihualie is indeed a good opponent, but he is too lazy to slash with each other. He prefers to consume the opponent's physical strength in the form of soft nails. Devour the opponent's spiritual power.

Abaddon believed that with the passage of time, the spiritual power was exhausted, and the final victory must be in his hands.

Aizen's face was calm, and he glanced at the situation of all parties.

Aizen is fighting Samael, one of the Seven Lords of Hell. He can be said to be the most relaxed and comfortable one to deal with the **** monarch on the scene.

Absolute **** controlled the three-headed hellhounds that accompanied Samuel.

Samuel fought with his three-headed hellhound with a gloomy face. His spear contained extremely terrifying power, piercing the sky, and shooting at Aizen hole from time to time, but Aizen used a Zanpakutō to block it lightly. down.

Aizen participated in the battlefield, and even had the leisure to analyze the situation on the battlefield at the moment.

"...Captain Yamamoto can still hold on! Captain Uno Hanaritsu won't have any problems in a short time. However, Kuchiki Byakuya is likely to be the first to be ruled out."

Lan Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, he pushed his glasses calmly, looked into the distance, stood quietly in front of the crack in time and space, and sat on the throne at his feet, a young man with a lazy expression. "If you don't consider the president! It's a sure-fire situation."

The young man is not handsome, but he has a strange charm and is extremely eye-catching. His black hair was extremely long, scattered over the entire throne, and his pupils were pitch black.

The young man looked at everything in front of him with interest, as if he was not a battlefield, but a performance designed to please him.

"...It's really annoying!"

Aizen let out a sigh of relief, and once again avoided the long spear that Samael stabbed, and stabbed it with a slamming sound, directly piercing through Samael's chest.

Aizen is not simply hiding his strength.

He manipulates his own mirror and affects Samuel's five senses. Even trying to control the opponent.

And now, Aizen feels that his work has paid off. But even if he was confident enough to control Samuel, when he thought of Satan sitting on the throne in the distance, he felt a kind of pressure.

Aizen believes that it is not only himself, but Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai must be feeling the same pressure now.

After all, Lucifer is only the opponent's subordinate.

Even if it's just the opponent's subordinates, and the strength is so strong, how strong will Satan as the master be? Aizen doubts. Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai did not dare to think about this issue.

"Azazel, how long are you going to delay?" Satan's lazy voice suddenly sounded.

Azazel's body froze, and then the previous interest all dissipated, with a hint of regret in his eyes, and a hint of chill in his voice.

"Cute little toy! Although I want to play with you for a while, but since the king ordered it, I can only kill you in advance."

Kuchiki Byakuya's pupils shrank suddenly, the next moment, Azazel's eyes became cold and ruthless, and instantly appeared in front of Kuchiki Byakuya, his palm slowly penetrated towards Kuchiki Byakuya's chest, seemingly Slow, but let Kuchiki Byakuya escape.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound sounded, and Su Han's figure appeared beside Kuchiki Byakuya and Azazel.

With a faint smile on his face, he grabbed Azazel's arm with his hand, and then he just squeezed it lightly.

Azazel's arm shook slightly, his arm could not bear it, there were dense cracks on it, and black blood splashed out. "……How can it be?"

Su Han didn't even use the power gem, he simply used the body of a titan, and swung out the other fist, which was as heavy as a star, and smashed onto Azazel's body.

In an instant, Azazel's body was covered with cracks, like a round of cannonballs, rushing towards Satan.

With an expressionless face, Satan stood up slowly, grabbed Azazel, and then threw it aside.

Azazel crashed directly into the space-time gap next to him, his body was cut by the incomparably sharp space-time gap, and with Su Han's previous punch, his body was covered with cracks. He couldn't bear it, and his whole body collapsed.

"Ahhh!" Azazel let out a shrill scream. Although he wouldn't die, even he couldn't bear the pain of a complete collapse of his body.

Satan ignored Azazel's tragic howl, he stared at Su Han tightly, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes. Thoughts flickered in my mind.

"...This guy... who is it? I clearly remember that there is no such a person among the gods of death."

Chapter 0637 This routine of blue dye, I seem to have heard it before?

The appearance of Su Han was just a prelude.

Afterwards, Accelerator, Master Luo Hao, Saitama and others appeared one by one. The figures of Kurosaki Isshin, Kurosaki Ichigo, and Urahara Kisuke followed closely.

In the distance, the earth shook, and both Whitebeard and Besika appeared out of nowhere, still fighting.

Whitebeard laughed loudly, every punch had unparalleled power, shaking the void, the muscles on his body swelled up every inch, and the domineering armament covered important parts of his body.

At this moment, Beesika's body was in two states of collapse and recovery under the continuous heavy blows of Whitebeard.

"Besika, how long can you hold on? I can clearly hear the mourning from all over your body. Gu la la la! Being able to die and recover does not mean that you can continue to die and continue to recover. You should also It's almost reaching its limit."

Whitebeard's laughter was extremely hearty, his body shook, and the power of the shaking fruit spread around him, instantly shattering the void around him.

Large swathes of flies instantly turned into fly ash, and as for more flies, they were blocked by the shattered void.