I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 468, Calculation

The entire process from preparation to release of the super electromagnetic gun took at least ten seconds in total. For such a long time, Beast God had countless chances to dodge, but he did not do so.

Looking back at this moment, Zhang Han couldn't help feeling lucky.

"Being able to witness such a shocking blow, I'm too late for joy. Why do I hide?" , don't care at all.

Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Han fell into silence instead, not knowing what to say.

The beast god muttered words, and mysterious witch power rippled out, and streams of black energy poured into the hollow chest. It didn't take long for the wound to heal gradually, but his face turned paler.

"I killed you just to fulfill my promise! Now that I don't have this strength, it is not considered a breach of contract. You are very good, goodbye!"

The Beast God stared deeply at Zhang Han, raised the black mist, and flew away towards the distant sky.He came leisurely and left gracefully, without hesitation at all.

"Oh! Terrible! The fight was so fierce that I forgot to ask him how he was created by the witch Linglong..." Zhang Han suddenly slapped his head and looked into the distance, the beast god had already disappeared without a trace gone!
If Linglong could find out how to create the Beast God, maybe he could use this method to revive Xiao Ji, but unfortunately he forgot about it just now.

When Vision took back Thor's Hammer, which flew thousands of meters away, Zhang Han couldn't help rolling his eyes and complaining, "You didn't know to remind me when I got angry just now!"

Vision was expressionless, looking directly at him with black and white eyes, and asked, "Can you remember things before you were born?"

Nani?

Zhang Han was startled suddenly, and stood frozen in mid-air. Even if his cultivation is as high as the sky, I am afraid that no one can remember what happened when he was still an embryo... From this inference, how can the beast god remember what happened before he was born?

I only wanted to ask Linglong how to create him from the beast god, but I couldn't see Mount Tai. I was awakened by the illusion at this moment, and suddenly I was at a loss...

"Could it be that after waiting for so many years, do we have to continue to wait?"

Thinking of the little girl who completely merged with the other world for her own sake, and didn't even know if her own consciousness existed, Zhang Han suddenly felt more and more bitter.

Now, her Shijie Xiaoji can still be used, which proves that her consciousness still exists in Shijie.As long as there is consciousness, there is hope.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed and became lighter and lighter, and the dazzling light pierced through the clouds, shining on the sky and the earth.

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Vision began to comfort him, "In those mythical worlds, isn't Nezha a body created by a lotus flower? There is also the Nuwa sage who can also create a human being... If you continue to travel to other worlds, there will always be a way." .”

Zhang Han's spirit lifted, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes once again burst into menacing light, and the pain and malaise just now were swept away in an instant.

He clenched his fists and said firmly, "Yes! The prehistoric world, I want to find that world, and then I should be able to revive Xiao Ji!"

Vision opened his mouth, and said hesitantly, "Actually, you should understand that Xiao Ji is different from others. Ordinary people are resurrected or created based on the soul to create the body. As your Zanpakuto, Xiao Ji only has Consciousness, not even a soul..."

"enough!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Zhang Han. He was staring at a pair of scarlet Sharingan eyes, his face was ferocious, and his voice was extremely hoarse, as if his vocal cords had rubbed too hard to become like this.

"I have a world with thousands of laws, how can I not even create a soul and a body? As long as I keep getting stronger and keep breaking the limit, all the impossible, for me, will not exist! "

Vision sighed inexplicably, stopped speaking, turned into a gray light, and returned to the inner world.

……

Two hundred miles to the north of Yongshan Mountain in Zhongtu County is the tall Huqi Mountain.Looking from the foot of the mountain, you can see chaotic rocks piercing through the sky, suddenly rising up, the rocks are abrupt and steep, and the whole mountain is lush with lush vegetation and full of vitality.

Zhang Han destroyed the ghost king's capture of spirit beasts twice in a row, so the blood formation of the four spirits never took shape.Without the erosion and corruption of the fierce and hostile atmosphere, Huqi Mountain is not as desolate and dead as described in the original book.

On the left side of the mountain range, a river gushing from underground springs is called Shengshui. in the big river of water.

The main hall of the Ghost King Sect, one of the three sects of the Demon Sect, is located in the middle of a hard rocky mountain.

Just when a large number of monsters ravaged the Central Plains and headed north like a torrent, puppets such as Death Girl and Abomination led more than [-] disciples from the Blood Refining Hall to the foot of Huqi Mountain quietly, preparing to attack the Ghost King Zong General Hall.

Death Girl, Abomination, and Qinglong, the three puppets stood in front of the crowd, looking up at the tall mountain peak. Looking closely, the three pairs of eyes were exactly the same blood-colored Sharingan, which was really strange.

Hate grinned, smiled cruelly and said, "That ghost king is also a cruel and merciless person. When he heard the news of a large number of monsters invading, he would immediately think of such a vicious plan. If we didn't know the plot... oh cough, I guessed him I am afraid that I will fall into the pit without realizing it!"

The death woman gave her a fierce look of unrestrained hatred, and the other party smiled mischievously.

"Who can rise up in such a mysterious and complicated situation, who can be an ordinary person? The ghost king is willing to abandon most of his disciples, just to lure the monsters to the lair of the Wandumen, and use the power of the monsters to destroy the Wandumen. It can't be said that it's not deep, it can't be said that it's not poisonous!" Qinglong said with emotion.

The dead woman sneered and said, "If he really just wants to use the blood of monsters to wipe out the Wandumen, we will be treated as people who eat melons and have the right to watch the show! But he absolutely shouldn't, he ran to say something We are both disciples of the Holy Cult, so we can’t just ignore death, and want to drag us to that quagmire to die together, ha ha!"

The old man became more frightened when he heard it, and then he understood the ghost king's poisonous plan, and also understood the purpose of the three dead women who sent their forces to Huqishan.

He couldn't help saying bitterly, "If the ghost king's intentions are really followed, how can there be Wandu sect and blood refining hall under the bloody mouth of monsters? I'm afraid only the ghost king sect is left alone!"

On the side, Mrs. Sanmiao remained silent. As early as when Zhengmo and Dao were attracted by the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, the Hehuan Sect had already been annexed by the Blood Refining Hall.Now that the Hehuan faction is destroyed, she can't help herself, being driven by the Blood Refining Hall, it doesn't matter which faction she attacks.

"Actually speaking, I would also like to thank the deity for his wisdom. He moved the headquarters of the Blood Refining Hall to Kongsang Mountain in the eastern part of Shenzhou, which is tens of thousands of miles away from the two factions in the southwest. If they were too close, the ghost king might lure the monsters Go to our old lair!" The death girl's eyes were naked, and she was wearing a black leather jacket that was extremely sexy.

When the elder brother heard the words, he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and sighed for luck again and again!At the same time, the resentment towards the ghost king deepened in his heart.

He said with hatred and impatience, "Cut! What are you talking about, now that the ghost king is not here, among the four holy envoys, Qinglong has become one of us, Youji is still imprisoned in Kongsang Mountain, and only Baihu and Xuanwu are left. Time to destroy the Ghost King Sect!"

"That's right! After this battle, the Demon Cult is unified, so it's time to complete the last thing!" Qinglong smiled and nodded, wearing a white Confucian robe to set off his figure, looking extremely chic.

"This deity is also speechless! Stay in this world for a few more years, and leave after practicing to the Taiqing Realm? You have to be so anxious..." The dead woman sneered.

The other two also smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "Who made him the deity? We only have to obey orders!"

"Let's go!"

The three of them took the lead and walked up to Huqi Mountain.

After more than [-] years, the Demon Cult once again became unified, and this day is destined to be recorded in the annals of history...

(End of this chapter)