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Chapter 347 Bengyu Evolution(1/2)

Bai Lian breaks through the air!

It just passed through the hole in Ichigo's chest and hit Aizen's hōgyoku embedded in his body.

Just hearing a bang, Aizen was knocked back by the huge impact and turned into a meteor and disappeared in place.

Everyone:......

Yes, exaggeration.

Gyuto Ichigo turned his head stiffly, a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

Jon restored the Zanpakutō to its original length and whispered: "Don't be distracted, the battle is not over yet."

The moment he finished speaking, Aizen returned to the battlefield.

Staring at Jon on the ground, his expression was a little distorted, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

"Jon..." Aizen glanced at the Death Domination costume and Haori on the opponent's body, "I didn't expect you to actually become the God of Death."

Jon smiled and said, "Well, the treatment of the Gotei Thirteen is pretty good. It's an iron rice bowl after all. You won't suffer any loss if you join."

Aizen was speechless.

It took him a long time to regain his calm expression, "I originally thought Captain Genryusai Yamamoto was the kind of rigid and stubborn old man who doesn't know how to adapt, but I didn't expect that I was wrong about him."

"You can wait until he comes and tell him these words in person." Jon waved his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a portal opened from behind him.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni and several captains suddenly appeared.

Aizen's eyes narrowed.

Did Ichimaru Gin fail?

besides.

This kind of ability can open the door to the three realms without any preparation in advance!

Yes……

Those Arrancars that disappeared in Hueco Mundo before were probably caused by that guy.

Thinking of this, Aizen couldn't help but said: "Unfortunately, the number of people means nothing to me."

"Aizen!" Yamamoto Genryusai didn't answer, he just shouted angrily.

Behind him, Kuchiki Byakuya, Kyoraku Shunsui, Unohana Retsu and the scarred Saraki Kenpachi all drew out their swords.

By the way, the remaining captains are staying in Soul Society to take charge of the aftermath, and are interrogating the traitor Ichimaru Gin and the prisoner Kotaiya Stark and others...

Facing a group of powerful enemies, Aizen shook his head gently and said, "Break it."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden tremor in the place where Jon had just hit him, which was the broken jade in his chest.

Aizen had to stop.

The next second, many spirit seeds overflowed from the position of the broken jade and directly enveloped Aizen.

Everyone is watching this surprising scene.

In fact, even Aizen himself did not expect that Bengyu would choose to evolve himself at this juncture.

A glimmer of realization arose in his heart - just now, under Jon's air-piercing blow, his life seemed to be in danger.

Therefore, Bengyu will take the initiative to evolve...

"I really underestimated you, Jon." Aizen's thoughts were a little complicated.

But he did not resist Bengyu's self-evolution.

After a while, Aizen's entire body was wrapped in white material, and his appearance completely changed. His top and bottom were pure white, only two black eyes and the jade on his chest were exposed.

At first glance, it looks like a tube of toothpaste.

However, in the eyes of those Death Captains, such an image was not ridiculous at all, but filled with horror and terror.

Because they can no longer feel Aizen's spiritual pressure!

Aizen, the biggest traitor in the history of Soul Society, was like an ordinary person without spiritual pressure, standing quietly in the air, scorning all existence with indifferent eyes.

"It's so tricky." Genryusai Yamamoto pulled out the Ryūren Wakahu.

It was obvious with his eyesight that Aizen's strength had grown rapidly to the point where an ordinary Shinigami captain could do nothing about it.

Under the current circumstances, only he, or Jon over there who is watching the show with his chest crossed, is qualified to fight Aizen...

"Hahahaha, it's really interesting, come and play with me!"

Mangzi is Mangzi.

As a representative of the pure Mang class, the page about 'fear' in Zaraki Kenpachi's dictionary had long been torn out by himself.

Although he and Kotya Stark fought fiercely for thousands of rounds before with no outcome, and finally relied on Jon to win the opponent, this does not prevent him from regaining his strength now and continuing to wield his blade against the strong...

However, Aizen just glanced at him, and before the nameless Zanpakuto came into contact with his body, he knocked Zaraki Kenpachi out of the sky.

"Step back, it's too early for you to be on this stage."

one move.

With a simple swing of the sword, Kenpachi Zaraki, who was mainly responsible for fighting in the Gotei 13 team, fell.

Yamamoto Genryusai sighed, "Captain Unohana, please treat all the injured present."

Upon hearing this, the 'gentle and virtuous' braided lady immediately led her team members to start on-site treatment.

The other captains began to use special props to isolate this place from the real world.

Aizen didn't stop him, he just watched calmly.

Suddenly, the bull-headed Ichigo stepped forward and gave Aizen a blow without saying a word.

Aizen, who had entered his second form, was completely oblivious to such a powerful attack. With a flick of his finger, he blocked the black blade of Tensuo Zangetsu.

"Your progress is gratifying, Kurosaki Ichigo, but you are not my opponent yet... continue to become stronger."

With a little force, the spiritual pressure bursting from his fingertips directly broke the Tiansuo Zangetsu.

Gyuto Ichigo was stunned for a moment.

However, the next second, Aizen's palm was placed on the mask on his face.

boom!

The mask shattered, and Ichigo's incorporation was forcibly interrupted, instantly losing his ability to fight.

Seeing this, Jon couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Aizen is good at everything, but he is born with some bad luck. He obviously has countless opportunities to kill Ichigo directly, but he insists on holding back, for fear that he will not be able to cultivate a strong enemy who can defeat him...

but.

Forget it, everyone has his or her own ambitions.

As a gentleman, you should not dictate other people's hobbies.

He looked towards Yamamoto Genryusai in the distance.

Coincidentally, Yamamoto Genryusai also turned his eyes to him at the same time.

The two eyes met in the air, and Yamamoto Genryusai nodded slightly.

Jon smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

The old man twitched the corner of his mouth, but without any hesitation, he directly shattered the crutch, revealing the hidden blade like fire.

Flying high into the sky, he said in a deep voice: "Aizen, your crimes are countless. As the captain of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, I will kill you here."

The title of the strongest Shinigami in the millennium is quite impressive. Facing Yamamoto Genryusai's Burning Heaven Reiatsu, Aizen also clenched his hands tightly and waited in awe.

However, he still refused to show weakness on his face, and just smiled and said: "The old era will eventually pass, and I will definitely change the decay of Soul Society!"

"You are not ashamed of your words." Yamamoto Genryusai drew his sword out of its sheath, "Everything is reduced to ashes, and the blade flows like fire!"

The moment the red sword was unsheathed, the surrounding temperature instantly rose by dozens of degrees. Some shinigami with too low spiritual pressure felt their mouths were dry, and some even experienced hallucinations.

Unohana Retsu looked at the battlefield in the distance and accelerated his men's transfer of the wounded.

At this moment, Jon suddenly appeared.

With a slight snap of his fingers, countless thin threads inexplicably emerged from the void, gathering all the injured, including ordinary people, together.

A strange look flashed in Uozhihua Lie's eyes, and he bowed gently to Jon, "That's really a big help, Captain Jon."

"It's nothing, this is what I should do. After all, I am responsible for the destruction of this place." Jon sighed.

Looking at the corpses of Ji Liang, Yin He and others, he gently pinched his eyebrows and said, "Reviving them is a big project. Without your help, I would have to work hard myself."

resurrection!?

It was a simple word, but it made Mao Zhihualie's heart skip a beat.

To be honest, she couldn't see through the man in front of her at all. Not only was he powerful, he even mastered the technique of resurrecting people...
To be continued...
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