Grim Reaper: Studying Medicine Can't Save the World of Souls

Chapter 305 Let the virtual circle calm down

Long before Makoto Senju became the vice-captain of the Fourth Division, Makoto used the "Seed of the Forest" to accumulate spiritual power at a rate of nearly six cars a year.

In other words, the range of spiritual power that Qian Shoucheng had grown steadily every year more than [-] years ago was already close to the level of Liuchequanxi.

Not to mention that in the following fifty years, Makoto Senju, as the vice-captain of the fourth team, has treated how many gods of death whose spiritual power has reached above the seat officer, and even Makoto Senju has been unable to measure this number.

What Qian Shoucheng is quite clear about is that as long as the entire Jingling Court is under a little induction, almost everywhere are densely packed with "Seeds of the Forest" fused with different spirit bodies.

Seeding the Jingling Court...

Except for some very few characters, Makoto Senshou has undoubtedly achieved this in the true sense.

Therefore, in the end, even Qian Shoucheng couldn't tell how terrifying the spiritual power he had grown every year had reached...

Especially after the "ultimate spiritual body" has been completed to a certain extent, when Qian Shoucheng has to turn to accumulate spiritual power, he keeps suppressing himself, for fear of revealing the extraordinary strength of spiritual pressure.

For this reason, Makoto sealed a huge amount of spiritual power in the "extreme spiritual body" almost in a way similar to "forced sealing".

However, no matter whether it was seen in the eyes of Yachukas or Balegon, this scene was undoubtedly beyond their comprehension.

It's like no matter how much cotton is piled up, it can't crush a steel wall...

The virtual circle...why does such a terrifying existence exist?

However, compared with the shock of those great masters, Qianshoucheng, who was sitting on the throne of withered wood, raised his eyes slightly, looking at the vision caused by his burst of spiritual pressure, but his eyes showed a bit of disappointment.

In an instant, under the support of Qianshoucheng's huge amount of spiritual pressure and the dense spiritual particle density of the virtual circle, with Qianshoucheng as the center, large pieces of dead wood crazily emerged to cover the huge number of large virtual clusters.

'The false flash was blocked by...? ! '

Suddenly, a similarly exaggerated spiritual pressure erupted outside the forest of withered trees...

No, it is more accurate to say that it is similar to the crushing of dimensions...

"Sorry, Captain Aizen, play chess? I'm going to flip the chessboard right now..."

Qian Shoucheng said with a bit of emotion and tenderness in his voice.

However, after all, it is difficult to conceal their own spiritual pressure density, which is not on the same dimension as Senshou Makoto's spiritual pressure density.

In Qian Shoucheng's eyes, the virtual group led by the "king of the virtual circle" Bailegang should have already occupied more than half of the entire virtual circle's power above the Yachukas level.

"Then... let's let the virtual circle calm down for a hundred years..."

'how is this possible? '

Not to mention that there will be a large number of Expeditionary Legion Reapers who were injured due to the battle, and thus were treated by the doctors belonging to the fourth division...

fear! !
Many Yachukas level masters with self-awareness instinctively developed unspeakable extreme fear, and looked in horror at the existence on the withered tree throne surrounded by countless dead trees.

"Boom~Boom~~~"

Even, even the Daxu who tried to challenge the Lingwang Palace with his own strength in the more ancient times, didn't have this level, right?

For a moment, it was as if the entire desert was shaking, and countless dead trees appeared endlessly!
Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters...

'Is this a god? '

In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of many Daxu, Qian Shoucheng almost created another forest of Daxu with his own strength.

Especially when it is clear that Makoto Senshou can ignore corruption, facing Makoto Senshou who sits on the throne of dead wood, Bailegang, the "King of the Void Circle", even developed an emotion called "despair".

Qian Shoucheng said silently, raised his palm slightly, and his eyes gradually turned into indifference, when he was about to manipulate this forest of dead trees almost a thousand meters high to forcibly purify all Daxu.

"Boom boom boom..."

More importantly, Makoto Senshou felt that the position of Zanpakuto Kyoka Suigetsu was almost on the other side of the virtual circle from himself.

too weak...

Even though the dead wood forest created by Makoto Senshou is extremely hard, enough to withstand the attack of Yachukas level, it is undoubtedly still powerless in the face of the false flash of Valstord level.

Even with this level of Reiatsu, Makoto Senju is not at all worried about being noticed by Aizen Soyousuke who is so far away...

The reason why Qian Shoucheng decided to release the spiritual pressure as much as possible was that Bailegang led the Xuqun to send it to him.

But at this moment, for the first time in the true sense, he released the spiritual pressure without being suppressed, but it made Qian Shoucheng's eyes a little bit more blurred...

Qian Shoucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped his finger lightly on the armrest of the Withered Wood Throne.

It's comfortable, really comfortable...

However, even though Makoto Senju exhausted all kinds of methods, within the past few years, the spiritual pressure that was only accidentally leaked has reached the level comparable to that of an ordinary captain.

'This should be regarded as early treatment...'

Qian Shoucheng groaned softly, and when he raised his eyes, the terrifying spiritual pressure that erupted soaring into the sky was almost like a materialized barrier, blocking the countless false flashes that rushed towards him.

Before Senshou Makoto could react, thousands of false flashes similar to the Valstord level crashed into the forest of dead wood.

In this way, after the virtual group in front of them is completely erased, the expeditionary army has no meaning to stay in the virtual circle.

Is it only to this extent?
Compared with the rumors in Aizen Soyousuke's future trajectory that only the sealed spiritual pressure is enough to shoot down the Lingwang Palace hanging in another space above Jinglingting, Senju Makoto has no feeling of pride at all. .

Not to mention, thousands of Valstord-level false flashes erupted at once in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, even Bailegang completely lost his will to fight, and his heart was completely occupied by fear.

And they are like little reptiles trapped in the Great Void Forest...

After all, the standard that Qian Shoucheng uses to measure and compare himself is never a false vision!

The power of those false flashes is terrifying, but even if they continue to merge and merge with each other, the power has been raised to a level that can be called terrifying.

The next moment, as the smoke dissipated, the Forest of Deadwood almost forcibly opened an extremely spacious passage from the periphery...

At the other end of the passage, there is the Zanpakuto Returning Edge state, wearing a gray and white coat, holding two guns, Ke Yatai Stark, and Valstord, who looks quite similar to a demon...

However, what made Senju Makoto's pupils shrink was the man in the captain's haori standing between the two Valstord-level men...

"Aizen Sousuke!"

(End of this chapter)