Myriad Realms:Dimensional Temple

"Aizen, open the door, are you scared!"

"You bastard Aizen, you have hurt me so badly, my wife is going to explode your ass with a knife."

"Aizen, for committing such a heinous crime, go to the old man's fiery prison."

"Master Aizen, please come back and continue to lead the Void Night Palace, we cannot do without you."

"Get out quickly, aren't you very brave, why are you so weak now?"

"When you come out to play around, you have to pay it back sooner or later. If you can hide for a while, you can hide for a lifetime.

"I will live in front of your house from now on, I don't believe that you don't plan to go out for the rest of your life.

Shinigami, Masquerade, Arrancar, and a group of people were banging on the door of Aizen's house, shouting and cursing.

In the villa, Aizen calmly watched the group of "050" people looking for trouble in front of his house from the monitor, and even took time to wash his face.

Joke, he Aizen will be afraid of this group of people?

In the Yuanshen Temple this time, who can take him, Mr. Aizen, what can he do.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to fight and fight, he just stays at home, eating hot pot and drinking Kuo Le, so what if the people outside live at the door.

Even if they really wanted to fight, Aizen would not be afraid at all.

He is now the middle of the seventh rank, and the strongest Mr. Yamamoto outside is only at the top of the sixth rank with full firepower.

What's more, he has now notified the law enforcement Wang Wang team.

It's just that today's Wang Wang team is a bit slow.

It usually takes less than a minute to arrive at the scene, but today it has been almost ten minutes, and I haven't seen him yet.

Just when Aizen was worried that the Wang Wang team had gone to the wrong place, the car of the law enforcement team finally drove to Aizen's house.

A hearse drifted, the car swung through a beautiful arc, and stopped beside the rioting crowd.

Yes, the hearse is not the five-purpose all-terrain Wuling Hongguang van that the Wang Wang team usually drives.

It's a very high-end and elegant black hearse.

Pat!

The car door opened, and Walnut got out of the car with Haki, the first voter of Xiangshengtang.

Walnut, Zhongli, Mandrill, Ganyu, Ningguang, Ke Qing, Beidou, Xiangling, Xingqiu, Chongyun, Sunglasses for all members.

Oh (-w-), and our extra staff stationed in Liyue, Mimiya.

Why are people from the Pastoral Hall here?

Because....... Bai Luo was a real dog last night.

"Hey, these are all newcomers, aren't they so unruly?"

"Give you ten seconds to leave quickly, or don't blame me for asking you to go to the living hall."

Hu Tao leaned against the door of the car, assuming the attitude of the boss of a black society.

Zhong Li next to him took out a box and handed it to Hu Nuo's mouth, Hu Nuo bit out a chocolate bar from it and chewed it.

Surrounded by all the younger brothers, they didn't pay attention to the group of people making trouble outside Aizen's house.

Kurosaki Isshin, Kurosaki Ichigo, and Urahara Kisuke looked at each other, decisively, and quietly slipped away.

If you don't leave now, you will suffer disaster later.

I heard that the Hall of Rebirth is in the Dimensional Temple, and it is an organization even more insane than the Wang Wang team.

"Hey, what are you doing, you little brat, be careful I'll beat you up."

Sarugaki Hiyori was the first to jump out, and he was used to pulling it on weekdays, but he couldn't do it when he saw other people pulling him more than him.

"Who are you, don't you see Espada doing business?"

Uranus Grimmjow also took the initiative to make trouble, how could such things as cracking down on pretenders be possible without him.

"The old man must meet the sinner Aizen today, no one can stop him from getting old."

Grandpa Yamamoto squatted on the ground with his crutches, and the sawdust shattered, revealing Ryūjin Jakka inside.

The old man's temper is very fiery, and no one is stopping him now, but if he said that if he wanted to burn your house, he would have to burn your house.

The Soul Society has been chaotic for thousands of years, yet that little girl has never dared to pull so hard in front of him, Yamamoto Yuanryuzai.

In short, except for the salted fish party in Espada, the group of people making trouble outside Aizen's house are very emotional.

Especially the Masked Legion, whoever stops them from making trouble for Aizen, they are in a hurry with whoever.

"As far as general reason is concerned, have you not figured out the situation?"

Zhong Li tapped his fingers, took two steps forward, and pressed towards the troubled crowd......

This group of newcomers who don't wink at each other dare to look down on his grandpa Zhongli's daughter, what a shame.

(Ruotuo: You can just give me your ID number.

Zhongli: Cough cough→→, you can see it, you are indeed Ruotuo.

Ruotuo: Mora, Kex...

Grandpa Zhongli's aura was still very intimidating, and the rioting crowd immediately knew that they had encountered a tough problem.

Then, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

They actually wanted to be tough with the law enforcement officers of the Dimensional Temple just now, it was really a bit of a brain twitch.

Of course, most people are awakened, but there are still very few people who have traversed.

For example, our old man Yamamoto.

For thousands of years, he, Yamamoto Genryasai, has only heard the orders from Central 46 and the Zero Division team.

He has always been the only one who manages people, and no one can manage him.

When people get older, they tend to get confused.

Grandpa Yamamoto immediately pulled out his Zanpakutō, the strongest of the flame system, and the committee called the so-called Dimensional Temple Law Enforcement Team.

"Everything is ashes, and the blade is like..."

Grandpa Yamamoto hadn't finished speaking in Shikai when Zhongli took out a red pot from behind his butt.

A special fire extinguisher for Dimensional Temple.

€...

2.3 A burst of white mist was sprayed on Ryūjin Jakka, and the scorching flame that had just sprung up on the knife shrank back immediately.

Grandpa Yamamoto stared at the knife in his hand, and contributed a new scene of the old man looking at the knife in front of Aizen's house.

Ryūjin Jakka, the strongest flame Zanpakutō, was sealed just like that?

Gulp.

There was a neat pharynx, and the surrounding crowd knew it was time to slip away.

However, it is too late now.

"Little ones, give it to me!"

As soon as Hu Tao gave an order, the guys from the Pastoral Hall rushed forward.

"Hmph, don't think that without Zanpakutō, I will..."

Mr. Yamamoto lifted his shirt, revealing his mountain-like muscles.

Then, a thick, hard brown rock stick hit him in the face. .