A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 680 673. Restrictions lifted

Just before, before they contacted Soul Society, Yumichika Ayasekawa had already contacted them in advance.

Let the space where they fight be sealed off.

As for why it is blocked...of course it is so that ordinary souls in this world will not be affected when using all your strength!

Only by sealing off the space first can they confidently and boldly lift their 'restrictions' and unleash their full strength.

Didi didi——

A subtle ticking sound came from Matsumoto Rangiku's hand.

What she held in her hand was the communicator for contacting the Soul Society.

She tightened her grip a little harder, as if she didn't want her voice to spread out and be heard by the people in front of her.

At this moment, Matsumoto Rangiku was injured and fell to the ground, and the Arrancar in front of her seemed to have no last-ditch attack on her, a female who was unable to struggle, out of disdain.

In fact, if the opponent really planned to hit the target, she would probably be unable to hold back and use her full strength.

"Zizzizi——"

An electric voice came from the communicator, followed by the anxious voice of the messenger.

"Everyone in this world! The restrictions have been lifted! The space has been sealed and the permission has been issued! You can go all out!"

"It's really... too slow."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Matsumoto Rangiku's face, and she slowly got up from the ground.

She doesn't have to keep pretending.

"Um?"

Nakim, who was standing next to her, was a little confused.

This woman should have been severely injured by herself and couldn't get up. How could she suddenly have the strength to get up again?

He didn't think much and stepped directly on Matsumoto Rangiku, as if he wanted to kill this woman directly.

But as soon as he landed, he was stunned.

The force coming from his feet caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

Step on...not move? How can it be?

"Good boy, go aside first. Sister needs to give orders to my lovely companions first."

As he spoke, Matsumoto Rangiku's hand holding the opponent's soles exerted slight force, knocking Nakim's huge body to the ground.

Then, she raised her head and shouted into the air with a smile on her face: "Captain! And everyone! The permission order to lift the restrictions has been issued!"

"Is it finally okay?"

In mid-air, Hitsugaya Toshiro breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

If it's a little later, it will really get out of hand, and if it accidentally explodes with too much power, ordinary souls in this world may be implicated.

"Hey, I can't wait any longer!"

Elsewhere, Abarai Renji listened to these words and slowly climbed up from the hole caused by the impact on the ground. He looked at the big man with horns looking down at him in the air and grinned.

"what are you guys saying?"

The Arrancars looked at the Shinigami who suddenly became confident in front of them, and their hearts were full of doubts.

"Ah……"

The gods of death sneered and pulled away their collars, revealing the faint marks of their team crests on their chests. The light seemed to be caused by the terrifying spiritual power that could no longer be suppressed. This was the restriction that sealed their power.

"Restrictions lifted!"

Along with several cathartic roars, the light on the marks on their chests became brighter and brighter. It was the spiritual power in their bodies that was impacting the marks.

The next moment, three rays of spiritual pressure soared into the sky, making the face of the Arrancar not far away from them become extremely solemn.

"You said...the restrictions have been lifted?"

Xiaolong frowned slightly and asked the boy in front of him.

He could clearly feel that the young man standing in front of him at this moment was completely different from the previous one. Even though he was seriously injured, the terrifying spiritual pressure seemed to be able to completely suppress him!

Not only Takayū, but Nakim in front of Rangiku Matsumoto and Ilfert in front of Renji Abarai also felt the same way.

And this is not an illusion, but something happened that caused the power of the three Death Gods in front of them to increase several times, and it has indeed surpassed them.

"Restrictions lifted..." Hitsugaya Toshiro explained calmly, "Our captain and deputy captain of the Gotei 13...in order not to bring necessary impact to the souls in this world, they will simulate their respective roles before coming to this world. The team seal limits one's spiritual power to a certain extreme level. The limit rate is probably... 80%, right?"

"What!?"

Xiaolong thought he heard wrongly.

"You heard that right, we have sealed 80% of our own spiritual pressure..." Hitsugaya Toshiro's voice became colder and colder, "In other words... after the restriction is lifted, our power will be the same as before. Five times that!”

"Roar! Baboon King Shebimaru!"

With an angry roar, the huge bone snake snaked towards Ilfert, its fangs exposed in its ferocious mouth.

The fangs faced the horns, but this time as the user's spiritual pressure doubled, the hardness of the bone snake's spiritual pressure was no longer as fragile as before.

In Ilfert's horrified eyes, dense cracks appeared on the horns on his head.

Click——

There was a clear cracking sound, and the horn was broken.

The giant snake's fangs pierced through Ilfert's head almost instantly, leaving him completely unable to react.

"snort."

After seeing the enemy in front of him being completely crushed by Shebimaru, Renji Abarai snorted coldly while carrying the knife.

I got up and was dead in a matter of seconds. What is there to say?

The battle situation on the other two sides seems to be the same, from being suppressed by the enemy to absolutely crushing the enemy.

boom.

The sound of physical contact and collision sounded.

Matsumoto Rangiku can resist Nakim's fist almost relying on her own body. Reiatsu can play a decisive role in the battle of souls. Although she looks extremely thin compared to the Arrancar in front of her, her current The spiritual pressure is five times that of the opponent!

This is an absolute disparity in strength. Regardless of attack, defense or even speed, she can completely crush the Arrancar in front of her at this moment.

"You seem to be getting very slow!"

While receiving the opponent's fist, Matsumoto Rangiku smiled and taunted, "Weren't you very fast when you came here before? It seems that you have never seen a pace before. Can you tell me what move it is?"

"That's 'Sound Turn'!"

The angry voice suddenly circled behind Rangiku Matsumoto. Nakim opened his arms and rushed towards the woman in front of him, as if to crush her and let her know how stupid it was to underestimate him.

But when he was rushing over, he passed through the opponent without any resistance.

It's an afterimage!

"Croon—the gray cat."

Accompanied by the chanting of Liberation Language, the blade of the sword atomized in Matsumoto Rangiku's hand.

At this moment, she had already walked around behind Nakim.

"It's still very slow. It seems that my Shunpo is slightly better than your Hibiki."

After freeing the Zanpakutō, Matsumoto Rangiku turned around with a smile, but at this time Nakim was completely surrounded by smoke.

As she spoke, she raised the only hilt of the knife in her hand...

puff--

In an instant, several fine scars appeared on Nakim's body, as ferocious as the claws left by hunting beasts, and the unfolding blood dyed the gray mist red.

"It seems it's time to end, Xiaolong Kufang."

After taking a look at the battle situation below and confirming that he did not need his help, Hitsugaya Toshiro raised his eyes and looked calmly at Xiaolong in front of him.

As he spoke, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and held Hyōrinmaru in front of him.

"Dragon frame."

The ice crystal wings regrouped behind Hitsugaya Toshiro. The next moment, his body was almost instantly pushed forward by the ice wings in front of Takaryu, and he stabbed straight with his sword.

"!!"

Seeing the blade close at hand, Xiaolong's originally calm expression became panicked.

He instinctively felt the danger, so he turned around and prepared to evacuate.

"Can you escape?"

Hitsugaya Toshiro asked calmly.

puff--

Blood spurts.

The thrusting sword caught up with Xiaolong's back without mercy and penetrated his body directly.

Then the chill spread, and the icy spiritual pressure instantly froze Xiaolong's entire body, and an ice sculpture like an execution cross emerged in mid-air.

Qiang——

I remembered the sound of sheathing a knife.

Hitsugaya Toshiro put Hyōrinmaru back into the scabbard expressionlessly. The ice chips attached to the blade shattered due to the scabbard. At the same time, cracks began to appear on the frost cross condensed in mid-air.

Click——

A crisp sound sounded, and the cross wrapped around Xiaolong shattered into ice crystals and dissipated in the night sky, looking like falling stars under the moonlight.

"Huh-it's over..."

After the battle, Hitsugaya Toshiro seemed a little exhausted. Once he relaxed, the fatigue caused by the injuries on his body emerged like a spring. The frost wings behind him gradually dissipated, and his figure also fell from the mid-air.

Not only him, but Renji Abarai in another place didn't look much better either.

After he was seriously injured, he relaxed and began to be unable to support the bones of the baboon king Shebimaru connected with his spiritual pressure. The broken bones fell from the sky, and he also fell to the ground helplessly.

Fortunately, there are other people around them like Madarame Ikkaku.

Matsumoto Rangiku, who was slightly injured, called Inoue Orihime to quickly treat Hitsugaya Toshiro, while Abarai Renji was accepted by people at the Urahara store.

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On the other side, the battle on Kurosaki Ichigo's side is not over yet.

No, it shouldn't be considered a fight on his side, but a one-sided trick.

Even when facing Zangetsu after his swastika, Grimmjow was still able to catch it with his bare hands.

clang--

Sounds like metal being exchanged continued to sound.

Kurosaki Ichigo's figure turned into a dark shadow at a speed that was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, constantly surrounding Grimmjow as he drew his sword.

However, countless slashes still failed to leave even a trace of scar on the opponent's body.

"Tsk."

As if he was tired of it, Grimmjow opened the palm of the hand he used to block the slash, and easily grasped the blade that Kurosaki Ichigo slashed out quickly.

The black sword produced sparks when it was rubbed in Grimmjow's hand, and he just used a slight force of disdain and threw Kurosaki Ichigo together with the Zanpakutō.

boom--

Kurosaki Ichigo's figure was thrown out with great force, and his whole body hit the ground and slid violently for a long time, and for a while, smoke filled the air.

"Damn it!"

Kurosaki Ichigo was filled with unwillingness.

No matter how dull he is, he can feel it now. The Arrancar in front of him is clearly playing.

The difference in strength is too big. Even if the opponent is just a little serious, he can probably kill him effortlessly.

He tried his best to steady his body and fixed his gaze forward.

Because something is coming.

call--

A figure like a cheetah roared towards him.

It's Grimmjow.

tread--

Ichigo Kurosaki almost used all his strength to release, raising his speed to the limit in an instant, and his whole body instantly disappeared in place using Shunpo.

"oh?"

A joking voice came from Grimmjow's mouth.

One of his claws was empty, but he could probably feel the kid's position.

Behind you!

A sudden backhand attack.

clang--

The sound of metal fighting sounded again.

Zangetsu's blade fell on Grimmjow's arm again, but it was still the same as before, unable to cut in at all.

"Oh, is this your power? Death."

Grimmjow said, with a ferocious smile on his face, he raised his foot and kicked it out.

"So fast!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils suddenly contracted.

Faced with such a kick, he couldn't avoid it. Now the guy in front of him seemed to have become more serious, and then... even the speed he was proud of was completely at a disadvantage.

boom--

boom--

Two kicks in a row.

One kick made Kurosaki Ichigo lose his balance instantly, and the other kicked him directly from top to bottom to the ground.

boom--

The dark shadow hit the ground almost instantly, filling the air with smoke and dust.

"snort……"

In mid-air, Grimmjow stood in the air, "Can this thing be called a swastika? It's too disappointing, isn't it? Death, does your swastika only have speed? Huh?"

"..."

Kurosaki Ichigo remained silent and did not answer.

After the smoke dissipated, the dark spiritual pressure had condensed on the Zangetsu blade.

"Forehead?"

Seeing this scene, Grimmjow was slightly stunned.

This dark spiritual pressure, for some reason, made him feel a little dangerous?

"Crescent Moon-Tian Chong!"

Along with a roar, the dark crescent-shaped spiritual pressure attacked Grimmjow.

Although Grimmjow felt the danger, he did not choose to dodge.

"Interesting! This is what makes it interesting!"

He smiled wildly, then raised his hand to resist with his body.

puff--

The sound of tearing sounded, and a ferocious knife mark appeared on Grimmjow's body, but the smile on his face became more and more excited.

"Just now...what was that?"

"Huh...huh..."

Kurosaki Ichigo just panted heavily and did not answer.

"Hey, kid, let me ask you a question?" Grimmjow grinned, "Hehehehaha!! What was that move just now? Why wasn't that guy Ulquiorra mentioned in his report? Quick! tell me!"

"Haha, so...are you still disappointed? Arrancar."

Kurosaki Ichigo raised his head and smiled bravely.

But as soon as the corners of his mouth were raised, they seemed to become a little uncontrollable, and the expression on his entire face became ferocious due to the struggle.

The dark color gradually appeared on the whites of his eyes, looking particularly strange.

Oops.

Kurosaki Ichigo knew in his heart that the power in his body seemed to be out of control again.

"Wait...wait a little longer! Don't come out! Get out of here!!"

He roared in his heart, as if he wanted to drink away the consciousness that was about to arise.