Evolve, Rascal

Right in the center.

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai, his eyes widened in anger.

The hand holding the residual fire sword was shaking violently.

He has not shot for hundreds of years.

But the battle is still as terrifying as it was a thousand years ago.

millennia ago.

He maintains this form and strikes at will.

It can easily kill a Vastodd-level Daxue.

But now, such a terrifying blow.

But he couldn't touch Jiang Zefenhao at all.

At this moment, this guy seems to be isolating all attacks.

Fire and water do not invade.

"This is all your strength! Captain!"

Jiang Ze said sarcastically.

At this moment, he raised his palm.

Then give it a firm grip.

[The Ninety-nine and Five Dragons of Destruction]

boom!

All of a sudden!

Jiang Ze's whole body trembled.

One after another, purple-red spiritual pressure roared out.

Turn into several giant dragons, attack and destroy.

The surrounding void seemed to be broken.

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai couldn't dodge in time.

He was actually hit by one of the purple dragons.

He was like a cannonball.

Was blasted straight to the ground!

Bang!

A large cloud of smoke rose.

Then, there was a burning sound.

"Humph!"

Jiang Ze smiled lightly.

This old man Yamamoto really thought that the world could always be run by him!

Notice!

Time is the world's greatest enemy.

Even if he was invincible and powerful.

But as he gets older, he will eventually fall in front of a new group of people.

Beauties from ancient times are like famous generals!

Do not see whiteheads in the world.

"Captain, you are really old!"

"No, the old man hasn't!"

From the smoke and dust, there was a roar...  

[Remnant Fire Sword·South - Huo Huo Ten Trillion Dead Burial Array]

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai roared furiously.

He has ruled the soul world for two thousand years.

How could it be possible to grow old like a mortal!

Now, let that kid have a look.

Your own horror!

With that said, Yuan Liuzhai inserted the blade of the residual fire sword into the ground.

boom!

The ground of the entire Lingwang Palace quickly burst open.

Endless cracks spread.

A liquid like magma was flowing in it.

Clap!

A black coke arm suddenly stretched out from the crack.

Then, like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Countless arms emerged.

This is the [*] trillion death burial formation!

The high temperature of the Zanpakutō will awaken the ashes of those who died under the Genryusai sword in the past!

The skeleton army that turned it into charred black endlessly slaughtered Genryu Sai as an enemy.

How many opponents has Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai killed in his life?

He couldn't remember either.

I only know that there was a battle in the virtual circle back then.

There are no less than [*] million who died under his hands.

So now, the skeletons crawling out.

Just using the number can kill the enemy.

What's more, there are hundreds of Vastodd-level Daxues among them.

"Clap clap clap!"

"As expected of the captain!"

Jiang Ze was suspended in the sky.

He smiled and looked at the coke skeletons gushing out from below.

They are like stacks of people.

He was so mad that he rushed towards Jiang Ze in the sky.

There were also hundreds of Vastord-class skeletons rushing towards him from all directions.

This scene!

Be another person instead.

Absolutely will catch up.

Because there is really no way to escape.

But unfortunately, Jiang Ze is different.

"In that case!"

"Let me purify these evil spirits!"

talking!

He raised his index finger.

I saw the fingertips, like the sun.

Emits a soft glow.

This milky white light gradually overflowed.

Then quickly pounced.

The entire Lingwang Palace was shrouded in it.

The world seems to have lost its color. .

Chapter 1028 The Nine Dragons Are Destroyed!Huo Huo [*] trillion dead burial array!

Those charred skeletons that were just summoned.

In this milky white brilliance, it was as if snowflakes encountered hot water.

Instant melt.

There is absolutely no room for struggle.

This light is the holy light that Jiang Ze summoned with the help of Bengyu.

It incorporates the power of the Quincy.

If!

The power of emptiness is evil.