This forbidden ghost attack, like a homing missile, could actually bypass the surrounding Death God captains and charge towards Makoto Hinata like thunder!

  "Be careful--"

  Seeing this scene, Takatsuki Izumi and the others behind them couldn't help but change their expressions, showing anxiety on their faces.

  Hyuga Makoto looked back, smiled at them, and comforted softly:

  "It's okay, I can handle it."

  He turned around and looked up at the sky.

  The large-scale ghost road prepared by thousands of elite death gods, plus Urahara Kisuke, the director of the Technology Development Bureau, is in the middle.

  The power displayed, even Hyuga Makoto looked a little sideways.

  But...that's all.

  "The Eighty-One Binding Dao...Break the void!"

  Hyuga Makoto raised his eyebrows and raised his hand calmly.

(Nuo's Zhao)

  If you break the chant, the power of the ghost will be reduced by two-thirds, but it can be instant cast.

  A huge defensive spiritual power wall rose flat and quickly blocked in front of him.

  "He actually tried to use the No. [-] bondage to block the No. [-] forbidden curse ghost way? Doesn't he know that Duankong can only block the attacking ghosts below No. [-]?"

  Even Kuchiki Byakuya, who has experienced Hinata's honesty twice, is not very optimistic.

  "It's still a broken chanting, against the broken Dao sung by thousands of people... huh"

  In an instant, terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations rushed into the sky.

  The five dragons were destroyed... No matter how the five dragons of spiritual power roared, they couldn't cross the palm of Makoto Hyuga's gently raised palm.

  In the distance, Kaguya Shinomiya and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

  Immediately, a flush of excitement appeared on the pretty face, and she stared at the back of the young man in front of her.

  Even Bai Xueji's eyes were full of anticipation, and her heartbeat quickened involuntarily.

  The strong are always more attractive. .

Chapter 165

  "Actually... it was blocked so easily!"

  "Just relying on Duankong, can you stop five thousand death gods condensing spiritual pressure and completely chanting the highest level of forbidden curse ghosts?"

  Seeing this scene, all the gods of death around were sluggish.

  Incredible!

  Because they could feel that from the very beginning until now, even in the face of the attack of the ghost class, Makoto Hyuga didn't use too much Reiatsu.

  Reiatsu is only maintained at the level of Kuchiki Byakuya.

  He hadn't even liberated his Zanpakutō.

  But with such a level of output, with the strength of one person, it was easy to resist the large-scale ghost chanting of thousands of people in the ghost class of the god of death!

  How to make other people feel bad!

  It is a complete violation of the teachings of the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts!

  "and many more!"

  Aizen, who has a deep research on ghost ways, raised her glasses and said in amazement:

  "Although it is Duankong, it has been improved beyond recognition, and the shape of the enchantment is more stable... So even if Hyuga-kun suppresses his own spiritual pressure, he can burst out dozens of times the original defense. !"

  "Hyuga-kun?"

  Hitsugaya Toshiro, who was standing beside Aizen, looked surprised.

  "...Well, Hyuga-kun and I actually know each other."

  At this time, Aizen has completely made no secret of the relationship between the two.

  .......

  "Old man, my mission should be considered complete, right?"

  Urahara Kisuke panted and came to the old man Yamamoto with a tired face.

  "That blow just now, but there was no mercy at all, everyone did their best!"

  Behind him, thousands of elite Shinigami members who were exhausted from Reiatsu were in a mess.

  That taboo-level break, almost used up the spiritual pressure of most of the death gods in Jingling Court.

  "but......"

  Urahara Kisuke looked in the direction of Makoto Hyuga from a distance and said with emotion:

  "I originally thought that he would rely on his inhuman huge spiritual pressure to resist, but...the 907 can stop an attack of that level just by using the air breaker!"

  "That's not right. The technique just now seems to have added a lot of magic and enchantment skills of unknown systems."

  "It can no longer be regarded as a pure ghost."

  Just like this murmured opening evaluation, but seeing Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai Shigekuni's eyes look over again, Urahara Kisuke was startled, and hurriedly said:

  "Hey, don't think about using me, who has lost most of my spiritual pressure, to continue playing as a step..."

  "I was accidentally hacked to death by that young man, I'm afraid you won't avenge me, right?"

  Yamamoto Yuanyugai looked back.

  "Urahara, when did you find out?"

  "On the day I learned that the Spirit King died."

  Assistant Urahara was leaning on the Zanpakutō in his hand, with a leisurely appearance, watching a dozen captains in the distance being beaten by Makoto Hyuga, but he couldn't touch the other side's clothes at all.

  He couldn't help but complimented.

  This instant, has surpassed Sifengyuan Yeyi, and has almost reached another level.

  Even though he is only a human being, he can surpass the hundreds of thousands of years of hard work by our death gods... Could it be that the descendants of the blood of the demon gods are really so unreasonable?

  Suppressing the wild thoughts in his heart, Urahara Kisuke continued:

  "At that time, it seemed that the world of corpses was about to be finished... old man, don't look at me like that, this is a normal idea, after all, the spirit kings are already dead."

  "As for me, I have always been cautious and like to leave more ways for myself."

  "So, after the meeting that day, I quietly went back to the human world."

  "Originally, I was going to seek refuge with an acquaintance in the human world, but I didn't expect to meet that child of Rukia by accident and stay in a human's home."

  "So... I was a little curious for a while, and was about to sneak in to say hello, and I came into contact with that level of enchantment."

  Urahara Kisuke shrugged helplessly.

  "Only gods and Buddhas... and they have to be at the level of top gods and Buddhas, so they can be arranged. With the addition of the surname Hyuga, his identity is ready to be revealed."

  "Don't always describe your timidity as being cautious."

  Yamamoto Motoyanagi turned his head and glanced at Urahara Kisuke lightly.

  The latter shrugged again.

  "Whatever you say, but this monkey play should be brought to an end, right?"

  "The future new spirit king has successfully used his strength to establish his majesty in front of all the gods of death in Jingling Court."

  "So, it's time to end."

  "After all, this encounter, we are just wishful thinking, and we haven't passed the air with the new king."

  "Although the other party is having a good time now, if they continue to do things like this, I'm sure people will feel impatient."

  "When the time comes, we will explode with all our strength and kill us with one knife, then..."

  The two fell silent at the same time.

  Suddenly, Urahara Kisuke's eyes were a little playful:

  "Old man, are you actually reluctant to end up being a monkey?"

  Seeing Yamamoto Motoyanagi staring at him, Urahara Kisuke continued with a smile:

  "Although you are defeated in front of so many people, your reputation may be ruined, but anyway, people will rule the entire soul world in the future."

  "Losing to such a strong man is actually not too ugly, right?"

  Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai finally took a deep breath, and the somewhat hunched old back slowly stretched out.

  He tightly held the Zanpakutō, which he had been leaning on like a crutch, and slowly stepped forward without saying a word.

  Every step you take, the momentum rises steadily.

  Until the end, the whole body seemed to be filled with astonishingly hot flames.

  "It seems that the old man really doesn't want to be regarded as the step of Liwei... That's right, after all, he has been the strongest captain of Jingling Court for thousands of years, how can he be willing to lose to a human being."

  Kisuke Urahara smiled and felt a little emotional when he stared at the back of Yamamoto Moto Ryusai Shigekuni.

  "But it had to."

  "And in the face of that all-round gap, how can you do your best."

  "The so-called flow is like fire, in front of such a terrifying Reiatsu, it's still just a toy, and maybe there's no way to make people serious."

  .......

  "Final Scene, White Emperor Sword"

  Countless cherry blossoms gathered in the air, forming huge wings on Kuchiki Byakuya's back.

  He stepped on the clogs slightly, and the whole person rose to the sky.

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