Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"Rescuing Xianghe is the most important part of our plan. Only he can lead us to real freedom and control the god of death!" Seeing that many Zanpakutō were dissatisfied, Muramasa stretched out his right hand and displayed it. His ability stabilized the emotions of the Zanpakutō.

"Looks like we have guests..." Qianben Sakura looked up at the sky, and a gate through the realm suddenly appeared. The captains and vice-captains headed by Jingle Chunshui all walked out of it...

"Coffin... It seems that Xianghe hasn't been released yet, but we came just in time!" Jinglechun squeezed the bamboo hat he was wearing and smiled.

"Is it still here..." The village's face was flat, and he was not surprised by the appearance of the crowd. He got a little clue from Liu Ren Ruohuo and searched for the seal of Xianghe for a week. The time, in this period of time, is also enough for the captains to recover from their injuries.

As Muramasa waved his hands, the Zanpakutō who were embodied all flashed into the air and stood opposite the captains.

"It seems that if we want to stop Muramasa, we have to recover our Zanpakutō first!" Nie Yuli laughed strangely, and looked at his Zanpakutō: "Kushi Jizo, you should be very clear. , what will be the fate of betraying me? Ohhhh~~~"

The wicked smile frightened Kushi Jizo and stepped back in fear. The next moment, he let out another weird scream and killed Nie Mayuri...

"Hoho~~ You still have the guts to attack me. It seems that I don't have enough training for you!" Nie Yuli once again gave out bursts of perverted and weird smiles, and fought with Kizuka Jizo...

And the other slashing knives also attacked their masters...

Various powerful spiritual pressure releases made this place a battlefield in an instant...

Only Jingle Chunshui looked at the two wretched uncles like him in front of him with a depressed expression, he was speechless for a long time, and then he said a sentence: "How I hope you two are the same two before. Beauty!"

However, the answer to him was the sharp slashing of the two uncles. The game of five ghosts was played in the hands of the two of them, and in their tacit cooperation, its power was even more terrifying!

A new ghost for a while, a ghost for a while, a ghost for a while... It was actually switched at will, even if Jingle Chunshui already knew the ability of his Zanpakutō, he was played and applauded...

But for a moment, Jingle Chunshui looked at the bloody cuts on his body, and smiled helplessly: "Your abilities have really improved a lot, you can switch between the five ghost games at will, I I don’t know if I should be happy or depressed? If I want to recycle you, the difficulty factor seems to have increased a lot!”

With a sound of "ding~", the two Zanpakutō collided together, splashing dazzling sparks, Kuchiki Byakuya's face was stern, and he stared at Qianben Sakura in front of him without saying a word!

This person, Izhanpakutō, has a very similar personality. No one spoke first, but silently launched a frantic attack, using the sword in his hand to understand each other's feelings...

Looking at the figures of the captains fighting farther and farther, Matsumoto Ranju looked at Muramasa not far away, and said helplessly to Rukia beside him: "It seems that the two of us can only stop him!" Saying that, he drank softly: "Cry low! Grey cat!"

As the sound fell, the Zanpakutō in Ranju's hand immediately turned into gray smoke and swept towards the village...

However, he saw that the village was just shot with a palm, and when the spiritual pressure was released, it turned into a strong wind that instantly blew the smoky gray cat away.

Muramasa looked at Luan Ju's indifferent expression: "With only this strength, do you want to stop me?"

"Hey~ Auntie, you are really shameful! You were actually broken by someone!" The ghost of the gray cat suddenly appeared beside Luan Ju, looking at her with a mocking expression.

"Dead gray cat, I warn you, don't call me auntie, or I'll really turn your back on you!" Luan Ju glared at the gray cat with an angry face, and started fighting if there was a big disagreement.

"Hey, how can someone as bad-tempered and incompetent as you be my master! How sad!~" The gray cat sighed helplessly: "Imagine that I am in the hands of Lord Wukong, that is How majestic! But in your hands, it is no different from a weak chicken..."

"You have the ability to go!" Luan Ju looked at the gray cat with an unhappy expression.

"What you said, I blush for you, who is the master?" The gray cat looked contemptuous.

"The Thirty-One Destruction, Red Cannon!" Just when Luan Ju and Gray Cat were arguing, Rukia had already launched an attack, but the difference in strength was huge. The red artillery that was cast out, at the same time dodged, kicked her out with one kick...

"Now, I don't have time to pay attention to you..." Muramasa glanced at Luanju and Rukia with a dull look, and then looked at the coffin in front of him with fiery eyes: "I kept you waiting, Xianghe. , I'll let you out now!"

As he said that, the two eyes shone with dim light, and the chains and halberds that bound the coffin were broken in a flash of light. For a time, the dazzling light completely enveloped the coffin, and then the dazzling light also cracked like glass. Open, with an explosion, it completely burst open!

As the light and smoke dissipated, a burly man appeared where the coffin burst!

Although his skin is dry and aged and full of wrinkles, it still can't hide his strong body, but his ears and nose are covered by something similar to a mask, which looks a bit like an old cow is covered with a pair of quilts. mouth ring.

"Is he the dead wood Xianghe that was jointly sealed by the captain and Yinling?" Matsumoto Ranju looked at the figure that had already broken the seal, and suddenly became nervous.

The old man Yamamoto had obviously told them about the identity of the dead wood Xianghe, but the old man Yamamoto wanted to sit in the corpse soul world and repair the corpse soul world, so he didn't come along...

Chapter [-]: The Acting God of Death, Ichigo Kurosaki

Moreover, Muramasa and Xianghe are actually just one person. For the sake of one person, all the captains and deputy captains are dispatched. If even the chief captain Yamamoto is dispatched, the face of the Soul Society will be really embarrassed. , Although the face of the current corpse soul world has been lost, it cannot be lost anymore.

At the same time, in Orihime Inoue's home, the original hall was shrouded in a mysterious barrier, but the world inside was a vast expanse of grass.

During this period of time, in addition to accompany the girls to go shopping and play, Sun Wukong took the time to train them. The strength of the girls has improved by leaps and bounds.

At this moment, Sun Wukong and Halibel's daughters are all around a table full of melons and fruits, admiring the fierce fight between Yuzawa Yuki and a black-clothed woman!

Two girls, you come and go, the spiritual pressure turns into a slashing blow, and the sword marks that are criss-crossed on the ground are split...

Apache looked at the figure in the field with a look of amazement: "In just one week, Lung Gui's skills have improved to this level, and human talent is indeed abnormal enough! When we reached this level , I don't know how many ten years it took!"

"It's not all because of the master's blessing that she ate so many things that increase spiritual pressure. If she doesn't have such skills, she could just find a piece of tofu and kill her..." Sun Sun covered his mouth and chuckled: "But Isn't her Zanpakutō ability too monotonous? It doesn't seem to have any special features!"

"No features, that's the biggest feature!" Halibel's face was serious: "With the swordsmanship taught by Master Wukong, her ability to cut and break the knife can be brought into full play!" Saying that, Halibel suddenly wrinkled slightly. Get up, tilt your head and look into the distance...

"Have you noticed..." Sun Wukong glanced at her and said: "It seems that our training should end here..." After saying that, he looked at Yuzawa Ronggui not far away: "Little Takako, Let's go, we're going to see the fun..."

Yuzawa Ronggui and the woman in black staggered apart, and with a flash of tenderness, he appeared in front of Sun Wukong: "How many times have I said that you are not allowed to call me Little Takako..."

Sun Wukong didn't pay attention to Yu Zelonggui's dissatisfaction, but looked at the black-clothed woman who came with her, his eyes stayed on her big breast, and then glanced at Zelonggui's Xiongqian, shaking his head. Sighing: "Your nutrient distribution is a bit too deviated!"

"Bastard, you've said this no less than ten times, are you trying to be angry with me!" Yuzawa Ronggui immediately rushed towards Sun Wukong...

On the other side, Kongza City, the place where Xianghe was sealed.

The broken Xianghe stopped and floated in the air, releasing an extremely terrifying and powerful spiritual pressure, so that even his whole body was wrapped in a layer of intertwined lightning, crackling, giving him more energy. Add a bit of mystery as a deterrent.

When he slowly opened his eyes, Rukia and Matsumoto Ranju clearly felt an inexplicable pressure.

"No! Xianghe has already woken up!" Komamura Zuo's complexion changed slightly, but the moment of distraction gave him the opportunity to 'God's Scourge', and a knife slashed a hideous blood behind him. Out of his mouth, the left formation of Zhongkong Village threw himself to the ground with a scream: "But... Damn..."

Seeing that King Ming of Heaven's Retribution was about to end the life of Komamura Zuozhen, everyone was shocked and wanted to rescue them, but they couldn't get out of their own Zanpakutō...