A Sanjing Renji looked at the Baboon King Shewei Wan in his hand in disbelief. He remembered that he had clearly swung the Baboon King Shewei Wan to attack the enemy just now, so why was the Baboon King Shewei Wan still in his hand?

Could it be that I was hallucinating myself!

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"Just arrived there? Could it be that I had an illusion!" The death gods of the thirteenth team around the guardian court also looked at Jiang Feng in surprise. They remembered that the energy ball in the mouth of Baboon Wang Sheweiwan had already It was close to erupting, but there was no movement at all.

Baboon King Shewei Wan was still in A Sanjing Renji's hands, and the enemy was still standing there motionless. Could it be that A Sanjing Renji waved Baboon King Shewei Wan to attack the enemy just now, was it their illusion?

Seeing the confused faces of the crowd, Jiang Feng's mouth curled up. It was true that Asanjing Renji's Baboon King Sheweiwan had attacked him, but he erased the time period when it happened, so It looked as if nothing had happened!

The gods of death from the [-]th team around the court all looked jealous, thinking about how to take down Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng thought, and the next moment, the numbers in the string of data in units of years began to beat on the arms of all the gods of death. up.

The faces of the gods of death were startled, and the faces of some gods of death who had just become members of the thirteenth team of the guarding court were even more panic-stricken! 1456···1455···1454···1453···

890···889···888···887···

A series of numbers on Death's arm are beating, one second and one year!

"King's Lander... Ramp Fifty-Four. Waste Flame!"

A god of death looked at Jiang Feng solemnly, and began to sing.

"King's Lander! The mask of flesh and blood, Vientiane, fluttering its wings, and the name of human beings! Scorching heat and strife, going south across the sea, marching forward! Thirty-one of the broken way, the Red Cannon! "

"Beast bones scattered everywhere! Spires? Red crystals? Steel wheels. What moves is the wind, what is still is the sky. The sound of spears striking each other resounds through the empty city! Breaking the Way - Sixty-three Thunder Roaring Cannon"... ····

Seeing that some gods of death began to chant incantations that broke the way, other gods of death followed suit, and the gods of death, who were proficient in controlling spirit sons and spiritual pressure, gave up singing directly!

laugh!laugh!laugh!

Fiery flames galloped towards Jiang Feng in mid-air, and a shock wave of lightning struck Jiang Feng like an electromagnetic cannon.

In the face of many attacks, Jiang Feng's expression was calm, and his body did not move to dodge. He just wanted to let the gods of death disappear for a while when they launched the attack.

The period of time when the attack was launched disappeared, so the effect of the attack naturally disappeared!

In a sense, Jiang Feng changed some things in the past, thereby eliminating the impact of these things on the future.

With a thought in Jiang Feng's mind, immediately the flames and lightning in the midair disappeared into the midair as if they were illusions.

Seeing this, the Reapers of the Guarding Thirteenth Team felt bad instantly. The attacks of themselves and others were like bubbles in front of the opponent, with no attack power at all!

As time passed, the numbers on the arms of the gods of death became smaller and smaller. At this time, even the experienced team captains were frowning, and they began to feel irritable.

"Show all your strength! Hirinmaru", a low voice came from a distance, attracting the eyes of all the gods of death.

Thousands of cold air began to erupt on Shiro Dong's body, and the ice wings on Shiro Dong's back became even bigger, and Shiro Dong's body was partially covered by crushed ice, forming a broken armor.

"This is...Captain!", Ranju saw a look of surprise flashing in Dongshilang's eyes, at this time Dongshilang's appearance changed drastically, as if he had suddenly changed from a handsome young man to a handsome young man.

Ranju looked at Hitsugaya Toshiro, and felt that Toshiro was both strange and familiar!

"Is that still...Captain Dongshilang?" The gods of death from the Guarding Team [-] also stared at Dongshilang in a daze. become very scary.

In the sky, the terrible cold emanating from Dong Shilang's body spread all over the sky, it was bitingly cold!

Seeing this, a strange color flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, who are you, handsome guy!After only a while, the kung fu disappeared, and I staged a big change and became a living person!

"Flower of the Cross!"

Dong Shilang groaned, and appeared in front of Jiang Feng in a flash. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng's body was frozen by a huge cross of ice.

However, although Toshiro's Hirinmaru's strength has greatly increased after the complete dissolving of Hirinmaru, and Hirinmaru's knife also has ultra-low temperature, but when facing the ability to erase time, any attack method is futile.

In the sky, the huge ice cross slowly dissipated, and Jiang Feng appeared intact in front of the gods of death from the thirteenth guarding team.

this moment!All the gods of death all looked extremely solemn.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he turned his eyes to the distance. He sensed that there were two powerful spiritual pressure fluctuations coming towards him. The captain of the third team.

"This spiritual pressure! It must have come from the Reaper of Team Zero!", Jiang Feng sensed that the spiritual pressure was getting closer, and murmured casually.

really!

Not long after, two Shinigami of Team Zero appeared on the battlefield, one was Yibingwei of the main army department, and the other was the sword god of the Phoenix Palace.

"Ichibei of the Bingzhubu, is this guy? The Zanpakuto in his hand seems to be the Zanpakuto of the time system! Quickly help these little guys lift the restrictions!" The two came to the center of the battlefield, the Phoenix Hall The sword god glanced at the death gods of the thirteenth team of guarding court around him, and said lightly.

"okay!"

"seal up!"

A soldier from the head of the army picked up a huge writing brush and swiped it suddenly. The ink on the brush splashed everywhere, and the scattered ink splashed on the arms of the death gods of the [-]th Goutei team, and condensed into a "seal" character. !

Immediately, on the arms of the Reapers of the Guarding Team Thirteen, the string of silver-white numbers slowly stopped beating.

"Great! The Reaper of Team Zero has finally arrived!"

Seeing this, all the Shinigami of the Guarding Team [-] breathed a sigh of relief, and once again showed a long-lost smile on their faces.

"This is the Zanpakuto One Word!" Jiang Feng murmured casually as he fixed his eyes on the Zanpakutao in the hands of a military guard.

Jiang Feng found that his ability to control the time of the Death Gods of the Guarding Team [-] seemed to be cut off by a strange and unpredictable force.

And the only one who can do this is the Zanpakuto Ichimonji of Ichibei of the Bingzhubu!

Yizizi's usual appearance is a huge brush, which can be used to cast ghost-like spells. Before liberation, if the tip of Yizizi attacks the opponent, it can reduce its power by half.

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