Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Aizen narrowed his eyes and secretly marveled, except for Li Chuan's permanent ***, another page of information will be added.

Stark also said: "Fifty years have passed and he has become stronger again."

The black man Daxu nodded: "We have stopped evolving since we advanced to Vastod." A strange color finally appeared on his face that was unfazed by honor and disgrace.

As we all know, some of the undead are unable to ascend to heaven due to their lingering attachment to the present world or other obstacles, and instead linger in places that attract them. Some of them, after years of sorrowful torment, or accelerated by external factors, eventually degenerate into

Virtual.

The characteristic of Xu is that there is a hollow in the chest, which represents the emptiness in their hearts and is also the source of strength.

Since Aizen's trio came to Hueco Mundo, they have met various Hollows of all sizes, including Li Chuan and Vastod. They all have one thing in common, that is, the Hollow is hollow and can be seen through.

Clear the things behind.

But at this time, Ya Mi, the empty hole in his chest was completely different. It became pitch black, like a deep black hole that could swallow all the light. A cold chill spread from inside, with a trace of magic power, and his mind couldn't help but

Being pulled by it, everything shows that it is not simple.

Yami slowly straightened his body, revealing his thighs covered with fluff, and his knees sank into the deep pit. It was pitch black and invisible, and all the injuries on his body had recovered.

As the only one in Hueco Mundo, Yami is getting more attention.

Aizen was silent for a while, then looked up. Through the clouds and mist, he could only vaguely see Yami's huge chin, and the remaining Arrancar surface was glowing with gray light.

At this time, Ya Mi's eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were ferocious, his veins were circling like a green dragon, and a stronger aura than before filled the air.

The sound was like a rolling roar: "It hurts... it hurts..."

Instinctively, he found Aizen as big as a grain of sand at a glance, and his consciousness was instantly drowned by endless blood, leaving only the instinct of a beast.

"Hoo...ho..."

The sound wave swept towards Aizen.

"Who are you! Who are you!" Yami yelled unconsciously.

Then he raised his fists and slammed them in the direction of Aizen.

In an instant, everything Aizen could see was shrouded in black shadows, leaving only the horror that covered the sky.

"Who are you! I'm going to kill you!"

Yami couldn't stop roaring, and his anger overwhelmed all his reason. The only instinct left was to kill the God of Death in front of him without stopping.

Both fists hit the ground like meteorites, making a loud noise that shook the earth. Countless white sands raged outwards, flying all over the sky, and the sun and moon were dimmed for a time.

"Boom, boom."

Stark quickly shouted to the other Daxu: "It's dangerous, don't stay on the ground."

Before he could finish speaking, one after another figures rose from the ground, and all the Daxu and Shinigami who were watching the battle flew into the air. Ichimaru Gin was holding Tosen Kaname's collar, which looked a little funny.

Immediately afterwards, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the roar of collapse was heard endlessly.

After a long time, the dust settled. Stark looked at the bottomless cracks on the ground, covered his face, and said helplessly in his voice: "This time it's a bit troublesome."

Apache revealed his little head from behind Harribel, his pupils trembling, looking at the tall beast in the distance: "Is this Yami? Is this Yami? Are you kidding me!"

Her eyes were filled with boundless fear, and even though she was within Harribel's spiritual pressure wall, the overwhelming pressure still lingered.

Looking back, I can see that the situation of my friends is not much better than my own.

Regret, regret, instead of helping the adults, I became a burden. Now I only have boundless regret.

……

At some point, Aizen appeared behind Yami, looking at the dark void, thoughtfully.

"Eighty One of the Binding Dao·Breaking the Sky."

A huge fist quickly enlarged in his eyes. Faced with a power that could almost sweep across the Gotei 13, Aizen's face remained unfazed, but in the next moment, his expression changed slightly and he disappeared in an instant.

"Kacha." The fist hit Duan Kong, and the power was not reduced. Duan Kong collapsed with a sound, without even buffering.

A chill went straight to Ichimaru Gin's forehead, and he was shaking all over. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Looking in the direction of Nnoitra, he saw that the same Vastod had released his Zanpakutō, and Nnoitra's strongest blow had no effect on Captain Aizen's Soku.

However, Yami, with just a casual blow, Captain Aizen's air break did not even delay the time.

Both are Vastod-level Daxu, how can the gap be so big?

At this time, he thought of what Li Chuan said to them: "I have never seen Vastod who is more powerful than me."

For the first time, I was shaken by this sentence. Who is stronger, Li Chuan or Ya Mi at this time?

Aizen's face was a little ugly. The attacks that he had to dodge were something that only a handful of people in Soul Society could do, and those who could reach this level were all top-notch people.

Now looked down upon by all the Shinigami, Hueco Mundo's creatures are still beasts that have lost all reason.

"It's interesting to use anger to enhance your own power." Aizen said. Based on Yami's liberation words and the current changes, Aizen quickly found the core.

Missing a hit arouses Yami's ferocity even more.

"Roar."

"Who are you? No matter who you are! I'm going to kill you."

Yami looked up to the sky and roared, the empty hole in his chest suddenly swelled with black light, and a palpitating breath came out from inside, permeating his whole body.

The coercion in the entire space has strengthened a bit, as if the sky above our heads is pressing down a bit, and both our breathing and consciousness feel oppressive and uncomfortable.

The Death Gods and Daxu who were watching the battle retreated again. Once the 50-year reserve was released, every move and every move contained the power of a landslide.

Nnoitra stared intently at the pitch-black void, with jealousy, desire, and murderous intent all floating on her face, as if she were crazy.

Yami jumped up, his huge body rising into the air, revealing his downy lower body, and all eyes were drawn to him.

"Drink." Yami roared, like a mountain bearing down on the top, falling heavily in one direction.

See the mountain-like figure.

Ulquiorra murmured: "Obviously he is not good at nerve detection, but when he is extremely angry, he can determine the location of the enemy just by instinct."

Looking at the dark hole between his teeth, he put his right hand on his chest, recalling the strange thing just now, and fell into deep thought. However, he did not realize that the edge of his hole was filled with darkness and the color had deepened.

"Boom." The collapsed ground was once again devastated. The ground shook and the mountains shook, and sand rained down from the sky.

Aizen stood in the air, looking at Yami in the deep pit, thinking to himself: If Yami's anger is a catalyst for strength, is there any limit?

Reaching this level has already posed a certain threat to himself. If he continues to grow and joins forces with Li Chuan, it will be a bit tricky.