All of a sudden, Grimmjow's gaze clearly showed some hesitation...

Allegiance!

This feeling is especially unfamiliar to Grimmjow, who is arrogant and pursues fair fights.

It's just that Grimmjow didn't dislike Qian Shoucheng's invitation...

Because, the power possessed by Makoto Senshou has proved that he is qualified to issue this invitation, even though Makoto Senshou is a god of death!

Immediately, Grimmjow looked at Makoto Senshou in front of him, and said bluntly. "Give up your loyalty, what can I get?"

"How about making you stronger, and even breaking your face in the near future?" Qian Shoucheng replied.

After hesitating for a moment, Grimmjow spoke.

"Then... please tell me the name of the person I need to serve?"

There was a smile on Qian Shoucheng's face, and with a wave of his palm, the dead wood that bound Grimmjow instantly dissipated into spirit particles.

Grimmjow, who was hung upside down in the air, then landed on the ground and prostrated in front of Makoto Senju, Makoto thought about it for a while before answering.

"Asura Yancheng, just remember this name."

"Yes, Master Asura." While Grimmjow responded respectfully, his somewhat haughty head still did not completely lower his head.

Makoto Senshou didn't pay too much attention to this, and even gradually understood some of Aizen Soyousuke's style...

Just like a soaring dragon, it will not deliberately correct or even get angry because of substandard movements of crawling ants.

The huge difference in the level of strength is either ignored or crushed to death, that's all.

As far as Makoto Senshou is concerned, the threat that Grimmjow can pose is too small and too small. The reason why he deliberately solicits the other party is not only because of the potential and value of the other party, but more of a whim.

After all, Grimmjow's white leopard appearance is quite aesthetic, and it can be regarded as a rare high-value type among Achukas level.

If Grimmjow is loyal, Makoto will give him the corresponding reward for his loyalty, a little bit of rudeness, don't worry about it at all;

If Grimmjow tried to do something out of the ordinary, it would not be difficult for Makoto Senju to kill a Yachukas.

In fact, in the entire virtual circle from the beginning to the end, there is no doubt that Aizen Soyousuke is the only one that makes Senju Makoto really afraid.

"Master Asura, how do you plan to find Nelliel du Odyshofank?" Grimmjow asked.

"It's very simple. Since Neutra knows the location of Nilu, it is enough to show that Nilu is not far from this location..."

When he said this, Qian Shoucheng's voice paused, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked in a certain direction.

"What's the matter? Lord Asura." Grimmjow asked.

"It seems that the search for Nilu will take a while. Some unexpected guests have appeared."

As Qian Shoucheng's voice fell, I saw that with Qian Shoucheng's position as the center, there were a large number of Reiatsu reactions in all directions.

Hundreds of virtual groups of Achukas...

Thousands of Killian Voids...

And the huge spiritual pressure reaction belonging to Bailegang.

Immediately afterwards, in less than a moment, the densely packed mass of voids completely surrounded Qian Shoucheng's position...

Huge Killians shrouded the battlefield like black curtains, while Yachukas of different sizes looked like wild beasts ready to hunt!

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng's eyes fell on Bailegang who was not far away from him, and he spoke calmly. "Bailegang, welcome me in such a big way?"

"I've been waiting for you for quite some time, Ashura Yancheng..."

As Bai Legang read the name, Qian Shoucheng couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and said. "I don't remember telling you the name, Balegon."

Chapter 3 The terrifying spiritual pressure

Balegon stood up slowly from the throne, and spoke in a thick black mist.

"This old man is the king of the virtual circle! Is there nothing in the virtual circle that can be hidden from the old man?"

"is it?"

Qian Shoucheng replied calmly.

"However, why do I hear hesitation, uneasiness, and fear from your tone? Balegon... Are you afraid of me? Fear that I can ignore the rotten ability you possess."

As soon as these words came out, even Balegang's skeleton-like spirit body almost clearly revealed a feeling of being exposed in his heart.

fear? !

That's right...

As the "King of the Void Circle", Bailegang is afraid of the power called "decay", and even more afraid of the existence of the world that can ignore the existence of "decay".

The existence of Qian Shoucheng has almost reached the point where Bailegang can't tolerate it at all!

He exhausted all his fighting power, even at the expense of manipulating thousands of Kilians to join the encirclement, in order to completely eliminate Makoto Senshou no matter what.

Balegang's skeleton five fingers holding the giant ax became more and more forceful, and he said in an extremely gloomy voice.

"Asura Yancheng, this kind of meaningless words of anger will only make you pay the price of angering the 'King of the Void Circle' faster. Now you only have two choices, either kneel down and submit to the old man, or It's utterly rotten and dead."

However, after encountering a big head in the virtual circle, Makoto Senshou gradually understood what level of combat power he possessed... A somewhat contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In an environment full of loneliness and instincts everywhere in Xuquan, Makoto's style of work is undoubtedly affected a little bit...

And in the virtual circle, there are no rules in Jinglingting, and Qian Shoucheng doesn't need to deliberately pretend anything.

And with the thought of Qian Shoucheng, the dead wood spread behind Qian Shoucheng, and a dead wood throne was formed in a blink of an eye.

Qian Shoucheng just sat on the throne in front of Bailegang who stood up, his body was slightly tilted to one side, his elbow rested on the armrest, and his chin was propped up with one hand...

Surrounded by hundreds of Achukas and thousands of Killians, Makoto Senshou seemed to be looking down at Balegon with calm eyes, and slowly spoke.

"The world is so big, I will only voluntarily be under one person, and tolerate the other party's conquest and demands at will, but that person will definitely not be a mere Vastord."

After a pause, Makoto Senshou's gentle gaze that had been maintained almost habitually for decades showed a rare sharpness, and said contemptuously.

"Bailegang, what made you want to make me kneel down and submit to you in vain?"

Such undisguised contemptuous words undoubtedly made Bailegang, the titular "King of the Void Circle", extremely angry. Seeing the hollow eye sockets of Qian Shoucheng's skeleton, he burst out with strong killing intent almost uncontrollably .

"Asura Yancheng, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet! You, who have been sleeping in the dead wood for a long time, probably don't even understand what the existence of Daxu that turned into clusters is!"

"That's right, not to mention you, I'm afraid that even the soul world, which is the deadly enemy of the virtual circle, has forgotten that kind of power? It has been tens of thousands of years since there has been no power erupted by the fusion of countless virtual... ..."

"Asura Yancheng, let you be completely annihilated under the most basic and terrifying power of countless great virtuals!"

As Bailegang's words fell, the encircling network of virtual groups centered on Qian Shoucheng opened their mouths one by one, and the virtual flashes quickly began to condense!

In an instant, Qian Shoucheng realized what...

Just like the gods of death can create a huge ghost barrier through mutual cooperation, Xu...doesn't it also have this ability?

However, in the past concept of Soul Soul World, Killian is a group of disorderly monsters with chaotic consciousness, Yachukas are wild beasts that fight and kill each other constantly, and the number of Valstords can be said to be extremely rare.

In addition, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Daxu to learn the way of ghosts and release them together, similar to how the gods of death learn the way of ghosts.

However, false flash... the most basic ability for Daxu, wouldn't it have the characteristics of mutual integration?

And at the moment when Makoto Senshou reacted, it seemed as if densely packed twinkling stars lit up in all directions with Makoto Senshou as the center, as if adding the most beautiful embellishment to the dead night sky...

However, what the constantly twinkling starlight emits undoubtedly represents destructive power!

The light... is urging more and more!

Theoretically, a false flash at the Yachukas level is equivalent to an all-out blow from an ordinary captain-level Reaper...

Those are thousands of false flashes, which undoubtedly represent an extremely terrifying and destructive force!

But at this moment, in Bailegang's playful and happy eyes, Makoto Senshou did not show fear, nor did he try to escape from the encirclement, but turned to look at Yachukas beside him.

"Grimmjow, won't you run away?"

"Can't escape!" Grimmjow replied in a low voice.

"If you are loyal to Bailegang now, maybe you don't need to follow me and be overwhelmed by countless false flashes..." Qian Shoucheng said with some irony in his tone.

"Don't compare me with those cowardly people who surrendered to Balegon!" Grimmjow replied with a bit of arrogance.

Qian Shoucheng asked with some surprise. "You don't have a trace of fear?"

Grimmjow replied calmly, expressing his position.

"Fear? Of course there is. It's just that Master Asura is still so indifferent. I don't think Master Asura will be solved so easily."

"Quite correct answer, then stand firm next..."

As Qian Shoucheng's voice fell, thousands of horrifying false flashes seemed to be red torrents of destruction, converging on each other and submerging towards Qian Shoucheng.

But in the light that almost dyed the virtual circle scarlet red, there was a sudden burst of extremely terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations...

The strength of the spiritual pressure that seemed to have completely surpassed that of Vastord's Daxu, and even the spiritual pressure that broke out at that moment had completely exceeded the imagination of Bailegang, the "King of the Void Circle".

The source of the terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations was undoubtedly Makoto Senshou sitting on the throne of dead wood!

At this moment, the cloak on Makoto Senju's body that was originally used to cover up the fluctuation of the spiritual pressure was almost directly torn, and Grimmjow, who was closest to Makoto Senshou, unconsciously knelt down under the terrifying spiritual pressure. Above the desert!

Under that spiritual pressure, the air seemed to be twisting, the desert was trembling, and everything seemed to surrender...

Chapter 3 Let Hueco Mundo 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, 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.

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...

It's comfortable, really comfortable...

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.

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

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.

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.

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

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

'how is this possible? '

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

'Is this a god? '

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.

too weak...

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. .

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

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.

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

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

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