Zongwu: Myth Fuxi, the flame spreads across the world

"Sure enough, I was discovered by you, brother. My control over the spiritual pressure is still not in place."

"Rukia! You're finally back."

Seeing Rukia appear, Renji walked up more excitedly than Byakuya.

"During the past six months, you have been doing well."

Rukia nodded with a smile and said, "Long time no see, Renji, I'm doing well in this world."

"It's just that I can't ignore the war in the soul world this time."

Hearing these words, Byakuya's originally calm face suddenly became turbulent, and walked in front of Rukia.

"What did you say〃〃?"

Bai Zai's spiritual oppression belonging to the captain instantly overwhelmed him overwhelmingly.

However, although there was sweat on Lucia's face, her legs were not bent.

"I have mastered the swastika."

Rukia told the truth that shocked both Byakuya and Renji.

"Now, I also have the qualifications to become the captain. Tomorrow morning, I will go to find the chief captain to apply to play!"

Although Renji wanted to reject Rukia's idea, it was her own decision, and he had no reason to refute it.

And Bai Zai also thought the same way, and at the same time, he also saw that the reason why Rukia wanted to play was probably hiding something.

He owed Rukia too much, at least in this kind of matter, he should fulfill Rukia's wish.

"In this case, I will go with you tomorrow."

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Bai Zai said: "With my recommendation, I believe the captain will agree to let you play."

After all, the rule this time is the more people the merrier.

He believed that it was impossible for Aizen, who had always been praised for his wisdom, not to know such things.

Therefore, Aizen will definitely use some means to reverse this unfavorable situation.

In terms of emotion and reason, they all need fighting power like Rukia.

After being surprised, Renji asked worriedly, "Lukia...are you really okay?"

"I'm fine." Rukia looked at Renji with a smile.

"Renji, you can rest assured."

The virtual circle, in the virtual night palace.

Aizen casually looked at the gold list and the screen in front of him.

It will take a long time to accumulate enough points to travel to other worlds.

At this moment, under the throne, a woman knelt on the ground and said.

"Master Aizen, all the original ten blades and ten blades you ordered have been assembled."

"Apart from...."

Aizen still had a casual look: "Except?"

"Miss Nilu, the original No.30 blade, is still missing..."

The woman's face was covered in cold sweat, and she lowered her head guiltily: "This subordinate is not good at work, please punish me!"

"It's okay."

Aizen said lightly, without even raising his head.

"Since Nilu is not here, then let's not be here."

"The victory of the virtual circle will not be shaken by the disappearance of a person."

After speaking, he slowly stood up.

"Back off, I'm going to have a meeting with the Ten Blades."

In an instant, he disappeared from the spot.

In the conference room exclusive to Ten Blades, both the original Ten Blades and the current Ten Blades felt a sense of spiritual pressure that belonged to them.

"Master Aizen is here."

Ten Blades, especially the original Ten Blades, stood up nervously and looked towards the door.

"You don't have to do that, just sit down."

However, before everyone could notice, Aizen had already sat in his exclusive seat.

Dongxian wanted to stand aside silently, and poured him a cup of coffee.

Grimmjow clenched his teeth, he could feel that Aizen was constantly evolving towards a higher dimension at this time.

If this continues, he will never be able to touch Aizen's power.

Most of the other ten blades have the same idea.

Ambitious, trying to replace Lan Ran as the number one in the virtual circle, all the thoughts in his heart were extinguished in an instant.

They once again recalled the terrifying power Aizen showed in the picture of Jinbang.

That is no longer a domain that humans or virtual powers can reach, it is the power close to gods.

At this moment, and in the future, Aizen will only be more terrifying and stronger than the one shown on the gold list.

"Everyone, there are only two days left before the war with the Soul Realm."

Aizan looked at the Ten Blades with a half-smile.

"Everyone who is no (Qian Zhao) after one hundred, you should know why I asked you to come here."

"As one of the Ten Blades, you are qualified to step into the arena to fight those gods of death."

"You guys, are you willing to join me in defeating those gods of death?"

Aizen stood up and stretched out his jade-white palm.

"Those who are willing, please raise your hand."

Instantly, without any hesitation.

All the ten blades and the original ten blades raised their hands.

Some are for fighting powerful enemies, some are loyal to Aizen, and some have no choice.

But no matter what, the current Xuye Palace is a whole.

Not a broken face can betray Aizen.

"very good--"

Aizen looked at the ten blades, and while smiling, a round object appeared on the cigarette money of the ten blades.

That is—Beng Yu!

"Then let's begin."

.........

[Chapter Two Hundred and Five]: Allegiance

Collapsed jade?

None of the ten blades present did not know this thing.

This is the root of the existence of so many broken faces, and also the source of Aizen's immortality.

Now, why did Aizen, who had completely merged with Bengyu, summon him?

Just when the Ten Blades were puzzled, the Beng Yu in Ai Ran's hand suddenly began to glow.

All the broken faces present can feel it.

Under the light of Beng Yu's light, something changed in my heart.

"what is this!?"

Grimmjow tightly covered his empty hole, which is where the empty heart symbolizes.

It is precisely because of the absence of the soul that there will be voids and the existence of voids.

But now, they feel that something is filling their hearts.

A massive, incredible force.

"Is this the power of Bengyu?"

With one blade, Ke Yatai Stark covered his empty hole, and an unprecedented sense of saturation emerged from it.

His incomparably lonely heart seemed to be being filled little by little.

The other ten blades also felt the same thing.

After the light of Bengyu dissipated, Aizen smiled and looked at the ten blades who fell to the ground 287 out of pain or satisfaction.

"This is my achievement, the collapsed jade transformation."

"It can fill your hearts and master a higher level of power."

Ulquiola stroked his chest, and his hollow hole had disappeared completely at some point.

Instead, it was pure Reiatsu filled by the collapsed jade.

Not only that, but his posture has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Is this the third return of the broken face..."

Hearing Ulquiola's words, Aizen smiled and said, "As expected of Ulquiola, I saw it so quickly."

So, Aizen began to explain: "Originally, Pomian is like a god of death, and there are only two stages of liberation of power."

"Return to the blade, the first solution, the second stage returns to the blade, the swastika solution."

"But just like the ghost of the god of death, they can gain the power of the ghost on the basis of the swastika, and further become stronger."