owlsbooks Chapter 859 Blade Battle God! (4)
Chapter 859 Blade Battle God! (4)
Boom--! ! !
Even the huge and boundless god, who is like a mountain, was staggered by the crowd.
The dark golden metal body depicting the imprint of complex and mysterious runes, after receiving seven combined blows from the front, several intertwined deep lines spread out from the impact position. deep rift.
Hot, magma-like golden blood dripped down one by one.
However, their weight is comparable to that of a mountain, smashing the ground and the ocean into countless large pits, 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 everything.
A drop of blood is a lake.
Soon the entire sea was dyed golden, and endless white mist evaporated from the scalding high temperature, as if there was a huge blazing furnace, turning an area with a radius of hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of kilometers into a blazing high-temperature hell .
But compared to the scorching heat, what is more frightening is the god Tiamu.
The god of heaven completely erected his huge body, like a giant pillar standing between the sky and the earth, all the sunlight was covered by it, casting a huge and boundless shadow, the terrifying coercion seemed to be real, pressing across the void Thirty thousand miles.
"You... death penalty!!!"
Accompanied by a roar that shocked the sky, millions of miles of void trembled and swayed. The roaring hurricane sound wave trampled the sky and the earth. On the mask of the god of heaven, Tiamu, the six pupils that were as dazzling as stars burst out infinite power. Containable anger.
The supreme Celestial Race was actually injured by a few earth creatures.
For the proud Celestials, this is absolutely unacceptable. Even though Tiamu is not yet a complete body, let alone has the authority to control the Seed of the Celestials, he still wants to maintain the dignity of the "celestials"!
Facing Tiamu who was completely enraged, even the broken faces who had returned to their blades had to do their best to mobilize their spiritual pressure to resist.
"Hey... Are you kidding me?!"
Grimmjow's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his whole body was tense, his leopard eyes stared at Tiam, and he said in horror: "I have tried my best here, and I just let this guy... Did you have a skin injury?"
The Leopard King's Claw is already his strongest move.
But the blow with all his strength left only a crack of nearly [-] meters on Tiamu's body surface.
But the problem is that the height of the god Tiamu is at least close to 30 meters by visual inspection.
A wound of nearly 30 meters, on a giant with a height of [-] meters, is equivalent to a human being being pricked by a needle. It may be a bit too much to describe it as a "wound", and it may heal itself if you don't pay attention.
In other words.
All of them tried their best to strike, but only made a few more needles on Tiamu's body.
The rest of the people looked even more dignified, with a rare degree of fighting spirit restrained, and a little more vigilance.
"Tsk... there is such a powerful creature." Neutra licked his lips and said in a low voice: "It seems that it is impossible to hurt him with only one return, or... ...try that thing from Aizen-sama?"
"Are you going to use your hole card as soon as you come up?" Grimmjow's eyes moved slightly, and he said with some fear: "If that thing is really used...we don't know what the consequences will be."
"Hey, do you have any other choice?"
Neutra provocatively said: "Could it be that you expect to use this strength to grind this big guy to death?"
"Be careful, he is coming!"
Nilu shouted loudly, like thunder and thunder.
Amidst the thunderous roar, the stupefied crowd was dragged back to reality, only to see Tiamu, the god of heaven, stepping out, and the sea suddenly set off endless raging waves. That huge body did not affect his speed at all.
Raise your arms and swing your fists.
It was just two simple movements, yet a overwhelming, suffocating sense of oppression erupted.
There is no use of energy at all, and there are no fancy tricks or tricks, only the crushing of pure to the extreme power, where the punches pass push the atmosphere, setting off layers of shocks like tidal waves.
In an instant, everyone seemed to hear the mourning of heaven and earth.
The wind pressure of that punch almost crushed the sky, and the terrifying storm continued to hit, making all the broken faces feel their scalps tingling.
Such a terrifying power is more than earth-shattering?
It wasn't until this moment that they finally understood what it meant to be a group of gods standing at the apex of the universe.
Even if Thiamu has not yet controlled his authority, even if he is only a "baby" just 10 minutes after birth, even if he is isolated in the mirror dimension, the god is still a god, and the essence will not change.
Divine grace is like the sea, and divine power is like a mountain.
The power of one punch is unstoppable, pushing across the nine heavens and ten places.
In the mirror dimension space, everything projected in the real world is turned into dust and dust under the mighty fist wind.
Who can stop this punch?
Suddenly, Ulquiorra stepped into the void and soared into the sky.
"Block it, Black Wing Demon!"
In a low, hoarse voice that sounded like prayers, four pitch-black wings spread out.
Amidst the sound of shattering glass, the blade that sealed the core shattered and turned into an endless dark green spiritual pressure, covering a space that traveled nearly ten thousand miles, and a torrent of spiritual power visible to the naked eye was surging on the clouds.
The torrential rain transformed from pure spiritual power poured down from the sky overwhelmingly.
The lifeless and silent Reiatsu radiated a bone-piercing ice, and the whistling Reiatsu rubbed violently in the atmosphere, like a wail spreading from the deepest part of hell, covering up all the light in the mirror dimension.
The figure with dark green flames burning all over his body put his hands together and pulled out a thunder gun in an instant.
A dark green lightning spear struck horizontally with the momentum of piercing the sea and sky.
boom!
Under the loud sound that could almost pierce the eardrum, the thunder gun hit Tiam's fist.
In the impact area centered on the two of them, the void with a radius of several thousand meters suddenly shattered, countless cracks with a diameter of one thousand meters were deeply imprinted in the sky like huge spider webs, and a violent tsunami surged in the sky. slapped in all directions.
One side is the energy compressed to the extreme, and the other side is the power pure to the extreme.
How could the collision between the two be described as earth-shattering, a destructive storm erupted, reverberating like a heart circle.
At this moment, there seemed to be flames of violent friction between gold and iron jumping, like two hot meteors colliding in the sky!
"Nelliel du Odyshovank!"
"Neutra Gilga!"
"Grimmjow Jakajack!"
A cold voice precisely fell into the ears of the three from the storm.
The three faces who were named turned their attention to the storm one after another, and Ulquiola's figure was reflected in their eyes.
The pitch-black wings that symbolize depravity, and the devil's black dress above the top of hell.
A pair of ferocious and curved demonic horns ignited with pitch-black flames. They not only have a handsome face like an angel, but also have an evil temperament like a demon, as if they are the embodiment of beauty and terror.
"There is no need to keep any more."
Ulquiorra's eyes were serious, the black wings vibrated, and he said coldly: "The enemy's strength is far beyond our imagination, if we continue to hide, the mission may fail, use the "Crash Jade Form". "