Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

And at first glance, the people lying on the chuang were actually the captains of the thirteenth division of the Guardian. This scene looked shocking, but it was also shocking.

"Yeichi, isn't that little guy Urahara here yet?" Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai glanced at Yeichi, his tone was calm, although he was wearing bandages, his aura remained undiminished.

"Urahara still has a lot of things to deal with, so I sent me here..." Ye Yi ignored Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai's majestic aura and shrugged.

"What's wrong with this human?" Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai's eyes stayed on Kurosaki Ichigo, and he snorted coldly.

"His name is Kurosaki Ichigo, you should be familiar with it, right?"

"Kurosaki Isshin's son?"

"This is the talent that Urahara Kisuke specially recommended for you. With his help, let alone Muramasa, even the Aizen matter can be settled for you!"

"Hmph~ Although the Soul Society has been severely hit, it hasn't fallen to the point where a mere human being is needed to help us!" The old man Yamamoto snorted immediately, the terrifying spiritual pressure looming, pressing Kurosaki Ichigo. Immediately there was sweat on his forehead.

"No wonder Urahara said you're an old stubborn..." Ye whispered softly.

"Night one!"

"That's not what I said, it's what Urahara said!" At the sight of old man Yamamoto's forehead blue veins protruding at night, Kisuke Urahara immediately took the blame.

"Captain Yamamoto, please don't release the spiritual pressure casually, there are all wounded here, but I can't stand your toss..." Uzhihualie stepped forward and looked at Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai, a little dissatisfied.

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai snorted coldly, and then put away his looming terrifying spiritual pressure.

"Now that the Soul Society is hiring people, we don't have anyone to send to stop Muramasa. How about making an exception and making this human the deputy god of death?" Uzhihualie looked at Yamamoto Yuan. Liu Zhai suggested softly.Ye Yi brought a human here, the meaning is self-evident, she is just pushing the boat.

"Well~~" The old man Yamamoto pondered for a while, glanced at the people in the hall, and finally sighed helplessly. Although he was stubborn, he had to accept the reality: "With his current strength, how can you make me believe it?"

Ye Yi smiled slightly: "Urahara said, give him a week, and he will make Ichigo a strength comparable to the captains present!"

"That guy's tone is not small!" Yamamoto Yuanliuzhai snorted coldly, not speaking.

"Hey~ I said, you guys didn't even ask me whether I agree or not, you just decided, isn't it too disrespectful to people?" Kurosaki Ichigo shouted with a displeased face.

"You don't have the right to speak here, just stay there..." Ye Yi glared at Kurosaki Ichigo angrily, walked up to the broken bee who was staring at her angrily, and smiled teasingly: "Yo~ broken bee , we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, don't stare at me with such hatred!"

"Ye Yi!" The handwriting was almost squeezed out of Broken Bee's teeth. Unable to bear it, she finally clenched her fists and moved towards Ye Yi...

Ye Yi dodged away one by one, with a helpless expression on his face: "Although we just met, your enthusiasm is a bit too much, and this is not a place to exchange feelings, so let's go out and talk with me!" , the whole body has disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the broken bees chased out almost at the same time...

In the ruins, the two women just fought so hard to do Shunpo...

"Hey~ stinky boy, why are you still standing there? Don't you see that there are not enough people here? Hurry up and help!" Matsumoto Ranju pointed at Kurosaki Ichigo: "Go, there are not enough bandages here, hurry up and get some back..."

Chapter [-] Virtual

When Kurosaki Ichigo heard the words, he was speechless for a while...

Being stabbed by Sun Wukong made him lose the opportunity to become the god of death, but in the end he became the god of death because of the relationship with Sun Wukong, and was directly promoted to the officially recognized agent of the god of death.

When Sun Wukong and his party returned to Orihime's house, they suddenly heard a terrifying roar from the room...

"This feeling is false!" Harribel frowned slightly.

"My good guy, the mere inferior, how dare you run to our house to make trouble!" Apache raised his foot and kicked the door open, but what caught his eye was a giant humanoid Xu grabbed Inoue Orihime in his hands; while Orihime's front, extended a chain, which was connected to the other Orihime who fell to the ground. Obviously, it was her body.

"Bastard! What did you do to Orihime!" A short-haired girl dragged her blood-stained body and looked at Orihime, who was lying on the ground. Going out, but the direction is obviously a little deviated, obviously she can't clearly see the emptiness in front of her.

How can it be possible to fight with the virtual with the power of human beings?The short-haired girl was shot and flew out by the giant virtual palm in an instant, and the direction was exactly where Sun Wukong was...

"With the power of human beings, you dare to challenge the virtual, your courage is not bad!" Sun Wukong reached out and caught the short-haired girl who flew upside down, and praised slightly.

And the Apache beside him has also moved, Jiao's body flashed, and a sword slashed towards the giant virtual...

"Wait, don't kill him!!" Seeing this, Inoue Orihime immediately exclaimed.

Hearing this, Apache frowned slightly, but still changed the direction of the attack, and cut off the arm that Xu held Orihime with a sword...

"Oh~~" A shrill and gloomy scream came out of Xu's mouth. Looking at the Apache in front of him, there was a look of fear in his eyes. He turned around, sank into the wall, and gradually disappeared...

"Want to run?" Apache snorted coldly, grabbed the giant phantom's bare foot, and rudely pulled it out of the wall, smashed it to the ground, and released the spiritual pressure at the same time, suppressing the giant phantom. Can't move, can only cry in fear...

"Brother~~" Orihime hurriedly got up from the ground, looking at the tragic appearance of the giant virtual body, with a heartache on her face, and then she looked at Sun Wukong full of pleading: "Master Wukong, can you save my brother? I beg you, I'm just such a relative, I don't want him to die in such pain..."

"What exactly is that? Hey, can you see it?" The short-haired girl struggled to stand up from Sun Wukong's arms and asked Sun Wukong solemnly.

"Look at it for yourself..." Sun Wukong touched the short-haired girl's eyebrows, and her unreal things immediately appeared in her eyes...

"Orihime?" Looking at the Orihime in front of her, the short-haired girl looked at the other Orihime who was connected to her, with a stunned expression on her face: "You...you look like this, won't your soul be pulled out? Right?" Then he fixed his eyes on the giant virtual body: "Is that thing hurting you? I'll kill it now!"

"No, it's my brother!" Orihime stopped the short-haired girl.

"Your brother?" This time, it was the short-haired girl's turn to be shocked: "Isn't your brother dead? How did it become like this?"

"I don't know..." Orihime looked sad, and then looked at Sun Wukong with anticipation: "Master Wukong, you can definitely save my brother, right?"

"The soul that became an empty soul has not recovered..." Mira Rhodes shook his head with a serious face and said, "He is either killed or thrown into the empty circle..."

"Virtual circle? Where is that?" The short-haired girl looked curious.

"The place where the virtual live..." Mira Rhodes said with a flat face: "But there is a [-]% chance that it will be eaten by other virtuals!"

"So that monster is called Xu?" The short-haired girl looked at the giant Xu lying on the ground and couldn't move, her face was stunned, and then she looked at Sun Wukong and others: "Then who are you?"

"We'll talk about this later!" Sun Wukong stepped forward and came to the giant virtual world: "Your luck is good, if you met me, if it was someone else, I really couldn't save you. If you want to thank you, thank you for having one. good sister..."