DC New Krypton.

After Haier finished singing, the three thousand worlds behind him froze, no longer absorbing spirit energy.

"His black coffin, why didn't he respond!" Shishiro Ukitake held Shuang Yuli tightly, stared at the nearby dark sphere in surprise, and shot directly, slashing at a nearby dark sphere with an air blade.

The air blade passed through the black ball, and the dark ball became a phantom and gradually disappeared.

When all the dark spheres completely disappeared in front of Shishiro Ukitake, he suddenly felt bad. Looking at Har, the three captain-level gods of death had completely liberated the swastika, and the huge spiritual pressure was raging in the air like a hurricane. The sky above the Lingling Court is attacking towards Har.

"Don't get close to him!" Ukitake Shishiro hurriedly shouted at them, the strange disappearance of the dark ball made him have a very bad guess.

really.

Before the three captains had time to react, the attacking body facing Harker suddenly felt sinking, as if carrying a mountain on their backs. The surrounding air pressure increased sharply, suppressing their powerful spiritual pressure.

All the spirits in the sky above the Lingling Court suddenly became heavy, a pure material pressure poured down heavily, making people with a slightly weaker spirit pressure feel that their eyes are tight, their chests are stuffy, restless, and depressed. Be crazy.

"What's going on here!" Aichuan Luowu said with a startled expression when he was about to attack, his waist was slightly bent under the heavy pressure.

They have shown the most powerful spiritual pressure, showing the ultimate form of Zanpakuto Xijie, but now they are extremely uncomfortable under this pressure.

How much intense energy intensity should be to be able to generate such pressure.

"It's the spirit son. He formed some kind of mysterious pressure from the absorbed spirit son." As soon as Liuche Kenxi felt the pressure from the spirit son, he heard Ukitake Shishiro's reminder, intending to avoid it temporarily, but he didn't able to run away.

In the sky under Haier's feet, four huge black curtains like thick ink quickly appeared, rising towards Haier.

There was a sound of 'shock'.

Four huge black curtains in the sky under Haier's feet lifted up from the far end, like a black wall was going to stand up, and rose up like coffin boards, tightly stitched together, completely Cover Haier, Liuche Quanxi, Fengqiaolou Juro, and Aichuan Wuluo inside.

Breaking the Way: Ninety Black Coffins, completed.

All the pressure in the outside sky suddenly disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief on the spot, and looked at the huge black coffin in the sky in horror.

All the pressure is shrouded in the black coffin.

Inside the black coffin.

The darkness is deep and there are no people, only his own figure becomes a luminous body, seeing himself, and then all the huge pressure, gravity, so heavy that Liuche Quanxi can't breathe.

Liuche Quanxi couldn't help but had an uncomfortable expression on his face, his eyes opened angrily, bloodshot eyes burst open, he gritted his teeth and wanted to stand upright, but in the end he couldn't stand, and he staggered half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily. Get angry.

"why·····"

He felt so uncomfortable, like a drowning person, his internal organs felt that he could not breathe air, his mouth was dry and open, every cell in his body was drowning, oppressed, unable to break free.

He had never tried such an uncomfortable moment.

It is a hundred times worse than any torture.

Even if you kill yourself directly with a knife, it will be much better than this feeling.

"what!!!"

Liuche Quanxi glared ferociously, gritted his teeth, and burst out his most powerful spiritual pressure and strength with a ferocious face. As soon as his half-kneeling knee was raised, he vomited a lot of blood and internal organs from his mouth.

He was once again pressured to kneel, kneeling on his knees, his hands resting on the dark ground profusely with sweat and blood, and the pieces of internal organs were mixed together and fell in front of his hands resting on the ground.

"It's useless." Har appeared from the darkness, pointed his right hand Zanpakuto, and walked in front of his head lying on all fours, "The black coffin I released, the spirit inside it is on the same frequency as your spirit pressure, Bring you unbearable pressure.

Captain-level Reiatsu is certainly powerful, but there is no way to escape this heavy pressure and cage. "

Liu Che Quanxi exhaled heavily, his face was bloodshot with ferocity, his veins were exposed, and blood and sweat dripped from his lips, forming a bloody pool in front of him.

He couldn't speak anymore, he could only vomit blood uh uh uh.

"Your only hope is to control these spiritual particles on the same frequency as you, use up all your potential and ability, and control these spiritual particles that put you under great pressure. As long as you successfully control them, you will not only be able to get rid of this burden It is even more able to manipulate these spirit particles to obtain powerful abilities.

Then, perhaps, you will be able to look up at me. "

Haier looked down at the back of Liuche Quanxi's head, and said indifferently.

In the black coffin he used, all the spiritual seeds inside were simultaneously frequencyd to the captain's spiritual pressure, giving the captain's spiritual pressure to withstand a huge pressure hundreds of times and thousands of times greater than his own.

If the captain level still has strong potential, then under this kind of pressure, you can control the spirit, get rid of the pressure, discover your own potential, gain more powerful own power and increase the huge amount of control spirit.

But there are a few captains who can withstand the pressure of their spirit sons hundreds of times and thousands of times, and how many captains still have such a huge potential to tap and control the spirit sons.

Although Haier revealed the weakness of the Ninety Black Coffin that he created, but are Liuche Kenxi, Fengqiao Loujuro, and Aichuan Wuluo able to get rid of the pressure that is more than a hundred times a thousand times?
No.

Haier shook his head, what a pity.

None of them have this natural potential and talent.

"Finally, let me tell you one more thing. The passage of time in this black coffin is different from the outside world. I believe that in the future, when other gods of death mention you, they will not laugh at you for not being able to hold my black coffin for a second. .” Hardan said.

'bang'

Liu Che Quanxi couldn't hold it anymore, he was red and ferocious, his face with bruised veins was distorted, his eyes turned white, and he fell into the pool of ferocious blood he shed on the ground, his limbs twisted like anti-joints.

Haier shook his head, seeing that Liuche Kensai had already fallen to the ground, his eyes flicked to the other two captain-level Shinigami, Hobashi Rojuro and Aikawa Takero, who had fallen earlier than Liuche Kensai.

With a wave of Zanpakuto with his right hand, the entire black coffin shattered into the air like a glass lens, pieces of black shattered into a shady glass lens, spinning and scattered in the air, the black lens reflected that he had been defeated, covered in blood, and his eyes rolled Liuche Kensai, Hōbashi Rojuro and Aikawa Takero who were in a miserable state after their red faces.

The three captain-level gods of death fell with a black curtain like shards of glass lenses, like a black rain, burying the three captain-level gods of death.