Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

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Not long after Sun Wukong and his party left, the space above Xuye Palace suddenly shattered like glass, a white palm protruded from it, and many figures headed by Lan Ran emerged out of it while waving.

"It can make Harribel and the others perfectly broken, Aizen-sama, it seems that the method he mastered is much better than your Bengyu!" Grimmjow looked down at the Void Night Palace. , glanced at Aizen, with some sarcasm in his tone.

"En~ I'm also very surprised about this point!" Lan Ran didn't seem to care at all, and still had a gentle smile on his face: "However, don't underestimate Beng Yu..." As he said, the terrifying spiritual pressure Emanating from Aizen's body, the whole space became extremely heavy, so oppressive that Grimmjow just gritted his teeth and persisted for less than three seconds before kneeling down in the air.

However, Grimmjow raised his head with difficulty, glaring at the plain Aizen with his unruly eyes: "Are you getting angry from embarrassment? Master Aizen!"

"Don't try to challenge my patience, Grimmjow, that's very dangerous..." Lan Ran glanced at Grimmjow indifferently, and the latter instantly became cold, and the shadow of death immediately enveloped him The shocked Grimmjow didn't dare to move an inch: "I admit that he is indeed better than me now, but as long as I thoroughly study the Bengyu in my hand, one day, this insult will be washed away..."

"I believe that this day won't be too long, Aizen-sama!" Ichimaru Gin's fox-like smile looked very strange, making people uncomfortable to see.

"Yes, it's not far away!" Lan Ran's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in Xuye Palace: "Now, the normal order in the past will be restored, but there is one thing, you should remember, don't try to provoke him, I don't want you, whom I have cultivated so hard, to lose your lives in vain..."

"But!" Grimmjow stood up with a cold snort of displeasure, and retreated without a fight. This behavior made him very dissatisfied, but even if he was unhappy with people like Aizen who would shy away from him Brain-dead to the point of provocation.

"That man is called Monkey King, right? I'm a little bit interested in him!" Under Stark's lazy expression, he showed a rare look of interest. What kind of person and Lan Ran have met? Want to escape temporarily?

As for the other ten blades, each of them showed a shocked expression. It was hard to believe that Aizen, who was as powerful as invincible, actually admitted that he was inferior to others.

The night is gradually dispelled by the morning light, and a new day has come.

In a certain basement where the Masked Legion hides.

"Hey, Captain Pingzi, is it true that Master Wukong can't come out?" Jiu Nanbai held his chin with both hands, and looked at the closed device leading to the virtual circle in front of him, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

"It's not impossible to never get out, but it's absolutely okay to trap him for a while!" Makoto Hirako grinned, feeling a little gloating: "Of course, the premise is that he can come back alive. The virtual circle is not as peaceful as the present world." !"

"Actually, he didn't do anything to us. Isn't that too much? How about we open this channel and bring him back?" Jiu Nanbai said expectantly.

"Jiu Nanbai, you've only known him for a long time, right?" Makoto Hirako looked at Jiu Nanbai exaggeratedly: "Is your relationship with him so close?"

"What! I just think that without Master Wukong, I will never be able to eat so many delicious things. Now I feel that other things have no taste. It's really unpalatable!" Jiu Nanbai A look of nostalgia.

"I think you are poisoned!" Hirako Mako stood up and walked out: "That guy is too arrogant, let him be trapped for a while and teach him a lesson. After a while, I will pick him up of!"

"Wow! Really? That's great!!" Jiu Nanbai was overjoyed when he heard the words.

"I don't think so!" A cold snort suddenly sounded, and the space in front of Mako Hirako was torn open, forming a dark round black hole...

"Black cavity?!!" Hirako Makoto and Jiu Nanbai's complexion changed drastically: "Looking at this level, could it be that Daxu broke in?!"

Several figures flashed out from every corner at the same time, Hiyori and others all appeared in the field, looking at the cracked black cavity, each of them looked very dignified: "What's going on, how can there be a black cavity here? Appear?"

"It's come out! Such a strong Reiatsu! It's definitely true!" Mako Hirako stared at Heiqiang's mouth solemnly, and had already pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist, ready to swat it away at any time.

Just looking at the figure walking out of the black cavity, Pingzi and the others were taken aback: "Woman?"

"Is this the real world? The air is much fresher than the virtual circle!" The four daughters of Harribel came out of the black cavity one after another. Apache took a deep breath and sighed with emotion.

However, the grandson immediately greeted him with his mouth covered and sarcasm: "Don't act like a bumpkin entering the city, you will shame us, and you will make the god of death in front of you look down upon!"

"Even if that's the case, you don't have to speak so harshly, grandson!" Apache yelled immediately.

"Death... Reaper! You just appeared, and you were followed by the Reaper?" Dongde Chaka who walked out immediately became nervous and terrified: "This world is really scary! Nilu, let's go back !"

In the black cavity, a scared little girl screamed immediately: "Wow! Is there a god of death outside? Then I don't want to go out, I will be killed!"

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm here!"

"Huh? This voice

yes? After hearing the voice, Mako Hirako and the others, who had originally looked solemn and vigilant, all widened their eyes: "It should be... no, right? ! ! "

"What do you mean you can't? Hirako Mako!" Sun Wukong walked out of the black cavity holding Xiao Nilu, who had already covered her head in his clothes, with a face full of teasing.

"Ah! So it's Wukong-sama! Are you back so soon? I thought you would play in the virtual circle for a few more days!" Mako Hirako immediately put on a smiling face, pretending to be stupid and scratching the back of his head.

"Play for a few more days? Are you wishing that I never come back?"

"How come, I'm..."

"Bang!!~", before Mako Hirako finished speaking, Sun Wukong appeared in front of him, and stepped him into the ground unceremoniously: "Don't yell at me, you bastard! I know my mind like the palm of my hand!"

"That's right! I've told you a long time ago that it's wrong to do this..." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jiu Nanbai immediately got into trouble and ran to Monkey King: "Welcome back, Lord Wukong, but why are you messing with Xu?" Already?"...

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