A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 680 673. Removal of Restrictions
Just before, before they contacted the world of souls, Yumi Ayasegawa had already contacted there.

Let the other side block the space where they fight.

As for why it is blocked...of course it is so that it will not affect the ordinary souls in this world when using all your strength!
Only by sealing off the space first, can they safely and boldly release the 'restrictions' on their bodies and display their full strength.

Drop drop drop-

A tiny ticking sound came from Matsumoto Rangiku's hand.

She is holding a communicator to contact the soul world.

She clenched a little harder, as if she didn't want her voice to be heard by the people in front of her.

At this moment, Matsumoto Rangiku was injured and fell to the ground, and the broken face in front of her seemed to be disdainful and didn't make up for her, a woman who was unable to struggle.

In fact, if the opponent really intends to make up the knife, she probably can't help but burst out with all her strength.

"Zizzi-"

An electric sound came from the communicator, followed by the anxious voice of the messenger.

"Everyone in this world! The restriction is lifted! The space has been blocked, and the permission has been issued! You can go all out!"

"Really...it's too slow."

Matsumoto Rangiku had a smile on his face when he heard this, and slowly got up from the ground.

She doesn't have to keep pretending.

"Ok?"

Nakim, who was standing next to her, was a little puzzled.

This woman should have been severely injured by herself and couldn't get up, so why did she suddenly have the strength to get up again?
Without thinking too much, he stepped on Matsumoto Rangiku directly, as if he wanted to kill this woman directly.

But as soon as he landed, he froze.

The force coming from under his feet caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

Step on... don't move?how is this possible?

"Hey, let's go aside first, my sister has to pass the order to my lovely companions first."

As he spoke, Matsumoto Rangiku slightly exerted force on the hand supporting the opponent's sole, and directly knocked Nakim's huge body to the ground.

Then, she raised her head and shouted into the air with a smile on her face: "Captain! And everyone! The permission order to lift the restriction has come down!"

"Is it finally ready?"

In mid-air, Toshirō Hitsugaya breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

If it was a little later, it would really be a joke, and the unintentional explosion of too much power might implicate the ordinary souls in this world.

"Hey, I can't wait!"

In the other place, after listening to these words, A Sanjing Renji slowly got up from the pothole caused by falling to the ground, and looked at the big man with horns looking down on him in mid-air, with the corners of his mouth grinning.

"what are you guys saying?"

Pomian looked at the gods of death who suddenly became confident in front of them, and their hearts were full of doubts.

"Ah……"

The gods of death sneered and pulled back their collars, each showing a faint imprint of their own team crest on their chests. The light was caused by the terrifying spiritual power that seemed to be irrepressible, and this was the restriction that sealed their power.

"Restrictions lifted!"

Accompanied by a few cathartic roars, the imprints on their chests became brighter and brighter, and it was the spiritual power in their bodies that was impacting the engravings.

In the next moment, the three bursts of spiritual pressure soaring into the sky made the faces of the faces not far away from them become extremely dignified.

"You said... the restriction was lifted?"

Xiaolong frowned slightly and asked the boy in front of him.

He could clearly feel that the young man standing in front of him at this moment was completely different from just now. Even though he was seriously injured, the terrifying spiritual pressure seemed to be able to completely suppress him!

Not only Xiaolong, but Nakim in front of Matsumoto Rangiku and Ilfut in front of Asai Renji also felt the same.

And this is not an illusion, but what happened without knowing that the power of the three death gods in front of them has skyrocketed several times, and it has indeed surpassed them.

"Limitation lifted..." Hitsugaya Toshiro explained calmly, "The captain and vice-captain of our Gotei 80.00th team... In order not to bring necessary influence on the souls of the present world, before coming to the present world, they will simulate their own The team badge, restricting one's spiritual power to a certain extreme level. The restriction rate is probably... [-]%?"

"what!?"

Xiaolong thought he had heard wrong.

"You heard me right, we have sealed 80.00% of our own spiritual pressure..." Hitsugaya Toshiro's voice became colder, "In other words... after the restrictions are lifted, our strength will be five times that of before !"

"Roar! Baboon King Sheweiwan!"

Accompanied by an angry roar, the huge bone snake meandered towards Irfurt, revealing its fangs in its hideous mouth.

The horns facing the fangs, but this time, as the user's spiritual pressure doubled, the hardness of the bone snake's spiritual pressure was no longer as fragile as before.

Under Ilfut's horrified gaze, dense cracks appeared on the horns on the top of his head.

click -

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the horns snapped off.

The fangs of the giant snake pierced through Irfurt's head almost instantly, making him unable to react at all.

"Humph."

After seeing the enemy in front of him being completely crushed by Sheweiwan, A Sanjing Renji snorted coldly holding the knife.

I got up, it took a second, what can I say?

The battle situation on the other two sides seems to be the same, from being suppressed by the enemy to absolutely crushing the enemy.

boom.

The sound of physical contact and collision sounded.

Matsumoto Rangiku could resist Nakim's fist almost with her own body. Reiatsu can play a decisive role in the battle of souls. Although she looks extremely thin compared with the broken face in front of her, her current The spiritual pressure is five times that of the opponent!
This is an absolute gap in strength, whether it is attack, defense or even speed, at this moment she can completely crush the front of the front.

"You seem to be slowing down!"

While receiving the opponent's fist, Matsumoto Rangiku smiled and mocked, "Aren't you very fast when you came here before? It seems to be a pace that has never been seen before. Can you tell me what kind of move it is?"

"That's 'Spinning'!"

The angry voice suddenly detoured behind Matsumoto Rangiku, and Nakim opened his arms and rushed towards the woman in front of him, as if he wanted to crush her and let her know how stupid it was to underestimate him.

But when he was rushing over, he passed through the opponent without any resistance.

It's an afterimage!
"Whisper—the gray cat."

Accompanied by the singing of Liberation Language, the blade of the sword was atomized in the hands of Matsumoto Rangiku.

At this moment, she had already circled behind Nakim.

"It's still very slow, it seems that my Shunpo is slightly better than your ringing turn."

After releasing Zanpakutō, Matsumoto Rangiku turned around with a chuckle, and at this time Nakim was completely surrounded by smoke.

As she said that, she raised the remaining handle of the knife in her hand...

puff--

In an instant, several fine scars emerged on Nakim's body, as ferocious as sharp claws left by hunting beasts, and the spreading blood dyed the gray mist red.

"Looks like it's time to end, Xiaolong Kufang."

Glancing at the battle situation below, and confirming that he does not need his help, Toshirō Hitsugaya raised his eyes and looked calmly at Xiaolong in front of him.

As he spoke, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and held Hirinmaru in front of him.

"Dragon rack."

The ice crystal's wings re-condensed behind Hitsugaya Toshiro, and the next moment his figure was pushed to Xiaolong by the ice wings almost instantly, and he stabbed straight with his sword.

"!!"

Looking at the blade so close at hand, Xiaolong's originally calm expression panicked.

He instinctively sensed the danger, so he turned his head and prepared to evacuate.

"Can you escape?"

Hitsugaya Toshiro asked indifferently.

puff--

Blood spurts.

The stabbing long knife caught up with Xiaolong's back without mercy, and directly penetrated his body.

Then the chill spread, and Xiaolong's whole body was instantly frozen by the icy Reiatsu, and an ice sculpture like a execution cross appeared in midair.

Clang——

The sound of sheathing the knife came to mind.

Hitsugaya Toshirō retracted Hirinmaru into the scabbard expressionlessly, and the ice shards attached to the scabbard shattered due to the scabbard, and at the same time, cracks began to appear on the frosty cross condensed in mid-air.

click -

A crisp sound sounded, and the cross wrapped around Xiaolong became shattered and turned into ice crystals and dissipated in the night sky, like falling stars under the moonlight.

"Huh—it's over..."

After the battle, Toshirō Hitsugaya seemed a little exhausted. Once he relaxed, the fatigue caused by the injuries on his body would emerge like a spring. The frost wings behind his back gradually dissipated, and his figure also fell from midair.

Not only him, but Asai Renji in the other place didn't look much better.

When he was seriously injured, he relaxed and began to be unable to support the joints of the Baboon King Sheweiwan linked by Reiatsu. The broken joints fell from the sky, and he also fell to the ground powerlessly.

Fortunately, there are other people around them like the corner of Madarame.

Matsumoto Rangiku, who was less seriously injured, asked Ue Inoue Orihime to treat Hitsugaya Toshiro quickly, while Asai Renji was accepted by the people at the Urahara store.

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On the other side, the battle on Kurosaki Ichigo's side is not over yet.

No, it shouldn't be considered a fight on his side, but being played unilaterally.

Even facing Zhanyue after the Swastika was removed, Grimmjow was still able to catch it with his bare hands with ease.

clang--

The sound like metal joining continued to sound.

Kurosaki Ichigo's figure turned into a pitch-black shadow at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, constantly surrounding Grimmjow and drawing his sword.

However, countless slashes still failed to leave even a trace of scars on the opponent.

"Tsk."

As if tired, Grimmjow opened the palm of the hand that was used to block the slash, and easily grasped the blade that Kurosaki Ichigo slashed out rapidly.

The black sword rubbed against Grimmjow's hand and actually produced sparks, but he just used a little force in disdain, and threw Kurosaki Ichigo out together with the Zanpakuto.

boom--

Kurosaki Ichigo's figure was thrown out by a huge force, and the whole person fell to the ground and slid violently for a long time, and the smoke was filled for a while.

"Damn it!"

Kurosaki Ichigo was full of unwillingness.

No matter how dull he is, he can still feel it now, the face in front of him is clearly playing.

The difference in strength is too great, even if the opponent is just a little more serious, he can probably kill him without any effort.

He tried his best to stabilize his figure, his eyes fixed on the front.

Because something is coming.

call--

A figure like a cheetah roared towards it.

It was Grimmjow.

tread--

Kurosaki Ichigo almost tried his best to release the speed to the limit in an instant, and the whole person instantly disappeared in place using Shunpo.

"Oh?"

A joking voice came from Grimmjow's mouth.

One of his claws was missing, but he could probably feel the kid's position.

behind you!
He backhanded violently.

clang--

The sound of metal contention sounded again.

Zhan Yue's blade landed on Grimmjow's arm again, but it was still the same as before, unable to cut in at all.

"Heh, is this your power? Reaper."

As Grimmjow said, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, he raised his foot and kicked it out.

"So fast!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils suddenly shrank.

Facing such a kick, he couldn't dodge it at all, and now the guy in front of him seemed to have become a little more serious, and then...even his proud speed was completely at a disadvantage.

boom--

boom--

Two feet in a row.

One kick caused Kurosaki Ichigo to lose his balance instantly, and the other kicked him directly to the ground from top to bottom.

boom--

The pitch-black shadow smashed into the ground almost instantly, filling the air with smoke and dust.

"Humph……"

In mid-air, Grimmjow stood in the air, "Can this thing be called a swastika? Isn't it too disappointing? Reaper, isn't your swastika just about speed? Hmm?"

"..."

Kurosaki Ichigo remained silent and did not answer.

After the smoke dissipated, the pitch-black spiritual pressure had condensed on the blade of Zhan Yue.

"Forehead?"

Seeing this scene, Grimmjow was a little dazed.

For some reason, this dark spiritual pressure made him feel a little dangerous?
"Crescent - Tianchong!"

With a roar, a pitch-black crescent-shaped Reiatsu struck towards Grimmjow.

Although Grimmjow felt the danger, he did not choose to dodge.

"Interesting! That's the only way to be interesting!"

He smiled presumptuously, then raised his hand to resist with his body.

puff--

There was a tearing sound, and a hideous knife mark appeared on Grimmjow's body, but the smile on his face became more and more excited.

"Just now... what was that?"

"Huh...huh..."

Kurosaki Ichigo just panted heavily and didn't answer.

"Hey, kid, what do I ask you?" Grimmjow grinned, "Hahahahaha!! What was that move just now? Why didn't that fellow Ulquiorra mention it in his report? Hurry up! tell me!"

"Hehe, so... are you still disappointed? Pomian."

Kurosaki Ichigo raised his head and smiled forcefully.

But as soon as the corners of his mouth raised, he seemed to become a little uncontrollable, and the expression on his whole face became ferocious due to the struggle.

The pitch black color gradually appeared on the whites of his eyes, which looked extraordinarily weird.

Oops.

Kurosaki Ichigo knew in his heart that the power in his body seemed to be getting out of control again.

"Wait...wait for me again! Don't come out! Give me—get out!!"

He roared in his heart, as if he wanted to drink away the consciousness that was about to rise.

(End of this chapter)