Comprehensive Manga: the Realm of the Dimensional Demon

Jiang Han instantly sprayed: "Ten thousand times gap deviation sword: If you don't call out your real name, I'm afraid you will be killed in seconds. You don't bring such a direct message to death."

"Host, don't worry, as long as the gods are not paying attention, it's fine to attack!"

No. [*] ignores it, and the world consciousness will take action and temporarily imprison the gods.

As long as Jiang Han can find the true body of the god, then it will be simple.

Jiang Han's heart was full of helplessness: "Gods have already surpassed dimensions, and they have been able to predict the future. It is so easy to kill them."

No. [*] did not refuse Jiang Han at all, and a dark and deep mask slowly fell, shrouding Jiang Han in it.

Kuang San on the side saw that Jiang Han was covered by the black mask and wanted to destroy it, but found that the power carried by the mask was not comparable to her.

So, when the mask completely covered Jiang Han, he got into it and crossed with Jiang Han.

Jiang Han could only pass a message to his wives far away in Magnolia, and was forcibly sent to the world of Godslayer by Number Zero.

"Host, the existence of a god is like the only god outfit in the entire server, you must have one.

The future will be brighter.”

Zero feels very lucky, a god will never leave his myth, and once he leaves, he will be targeted by the consciousness of the world.

However, there was actually a god who took the initiative to leave the myth, and the god who was alone was not as awe-inspiring as the myth.

God, in the eyes of World Consciousness and No. [*], is just a rare and large existence that can be killed with hard work.

God Killer World, Huaxia Kingdom, the depths of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

In the endless underground square, the huge square is covered with bricks that exude an ancient atmosphere, and in this huge square, there are a whole [*] girls wearing various witch costumes.

Chapter 3

They are all psychic mediums, possessing the power to communicate with the gods in legends and myths.

However, at this moment, they are not communicating with gods, but using the power of three thousand witches to summon a god to the lower realm.

The most massive god summoning ceremony in history, so many witches, almost all over the world.

Every shrine maiden, exuding aura in her eyes, was full of silence and despair.

When the gods came into the world, they completely devoured their spiritual power and drained their life force.

Achieving the perfect arrival of gods, such a disobedient god will come completely.

The god summoned by three thousand witches, no one knows how powerful it will be.

On the side, there was a beautiful woman standing proudly. She was wearing a white Hanfu, and her black hair that was comparable to silk was braided into three braids.

In the beautiful eyes, there are endless depths, making people unable to see her thoughts.

She is... the king of China, named the king of martial arts, Luo Hao and Luo Cuilian.

Luo Cuilian looked at the blood-red beam of light that was responding in the depths of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, and whispered softly, "It took three thousand witches to summon the gods, don't let me be too disappointed!"

A year ago, when she accidentally went down the mountain, she picked up an old old book.

The general meaning of the ancient books is that when each generation of god-killers ends, a true god will come to the world, carrying the terrifying ability to destroy the world, and fall into the human world.

The power of the true god is unparalleled, far from being comparable to that of a god of disobedience.

As the king of martial arts in China, Luo Cuilian naturally refused to believe this book.

However, the terrible prohibition in the ancient book made her have to believe it.

That scene, the dazzling light like the sun, descending on the world, made her believe the records in ancient books.

Scene after scene about the future, the terrifying strength of that true god, the seven godslayers do not even have the strength to stop and watch.

"As a martial arts king, I actually have to rely on the power of gods."

Luo Cuilian's beautiful face had a bit of bitterness, and she couldn't bear to look at the witch below.

In order to summon the existence that can resist the true god, she can only pass three thousand witches and let them come to the world.

As if thinking of something, Luo Cuilian's beautiful eyes became: extremely firm, her voice was cold: "Don't keep your hands, otherwise I can't guarantee your family."

Three thousand witches, even if she wanted to gather such a large number as a martial arts king, it was very difficult.

So she used some small tricks to bring back the family of the witches to prevent them from thinking about it.

"There is only one chance to summon, but you can't let them destroy it."

Such a big movement, it is impossible for other murderers not to know.

At this time, three godslayers had already arrived at the Huaxia border.

They are Salvatore, the King of Swords, Marquis Vo, the oldest godslayer, and Alec the Black Prince.

In the gloomy night sky, Marquis Vauban's green eyes were full of excitement, "The King of Martial Arts actually used such a witch to summon the gods, does he want to fight a battle?"

He could only think about such a large number of witches before, but he did not dare to make them.

China's martial arts king Luo Hao actually used various means to bring so many witches to China, the purpose is obvious.

Woban is not interested in the life and death of the witches. He cares more about so many witches, how powerful the gods will be. The three godslayers are not together. They stand on the border of China, quietly. waiting.

Once they enter Huaxia's territory, it means declaring war with the martial arts king Luo Cuilian, they don't have the courage to fight against the most powerful king among the godslayers.

Even Tony, who is going his own way, would not dare to provoke Luo Cuilian, he could only stand quietly at the border and wait for the development of the matter.

At the same time, magic associations all over the world were so anxious that a total of [*] witches were captured by the martial arts king.

When so many witches disappeared, they were already anxious like ants on a hot pot, restless.

Especially the island country, they were the most anxious, Luo Cuilian almost captured all the witches of the island country and used it to summon the gods.

Such a huge loss, any country will feel distressed.

However, they didn't dare to speak out, who made the island country not have its own king.

In the Huaxia Kingdom, Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, the martial arts king Luo Cuilian stood proudly in the air, waved her hand, and said coldly, "What are you waiting for, let's make a blood sacrifice!"

If you want to summon this god, you cannot summon it by using the witch as a medium, and you can only summon it by using the blood of the witch.

A famous witch looked at the sharp knife placed beside her, her desperate and empty eyes picked up the knife and stabbed it sharply.

They want to live, and the existence of the martial arts king shatters their desire to live.

There was a sound of puffing, a sharp knife pierced the witches' chambers, hot blood spurted out, and a strange fragrance filled the entire Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

Strangely, the blood of the three thousand witches did not melt into the surface.

On the contrary, at an extremely fast speed, the texture of the floor tiles on the square was completely covered, and the medium's blood was only a few breaths, covering every gap between the floor tiles in the huge square.

Standing high in the sky, Luo Cuilian looked at the strange lines intertwined with blood, and sighed in a low voice: "Sure enough, Qin Shihuang also encountered this scene and made preparations in advance."

If you want to summon the gods, you must cooperate with the corresponding formation, so it is just a simple summoning of the gods who do not obey, only some ordinary psychic formations.

The god Luo Cuilian wants to summon requires an extremely terrifying formation, which cannot be accomplished with the current human and material resources.

Just when she was in despair, the appearance of Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum broke this stalemate.

Although he couldn't bear it, these... The witches must die! When the blood of the heart, which contained spiritual power, gradually filled the depths of the imperial mausoleum, an extremely terrifying aura spewed out.

A dark and deep beam of light fell from the sky and descended on Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum.

This jet-black beam of light was naturally impossible to escape the gazes of many godslayers.

One by one, the idea of ​​taking a chance to get a piece of the pie gradually disappeared.

The aura of the jet-black beam of light was too terrifying, and they were simply not comparable to them.

Just looking at it, there is a feeling of body being torn apart.

Without hesitation, Rao Yi Woban, a god-killer who enjoys killing gods, also hurriedly retreated.

For fear that this god will stare at them.

When they left, everyone was a little surprised that the king of martial arts dared to summon such a terrifying god, and he would die.

Inside the imperial mausoleum, Luo Cuilian's cold eyes were equally solemn, the god she summoned was too powerful, and if she had any unreasonable thoughts about Huaxia, she would become a sinner.

Chapter 4

As the dark beam of light slowly disappeared, two figures gradually appeared in front of her eyes.

"Is this the world of godslayers, the world where the true gods come!"

A voice that seemed to be filled with endless vicissitudes sounded slowly, and a young man with long snow-white hair slowly opened his tightly closed eyes.

In an instant, Luo Cuilian felt that the world in her eyes had changed! The world seemed to be shrouded in blood, endless malice raged, surrounded by countless hideous eyes.

The terrifying malice made her delicate body of a martial arts king tremble, and the raging malice made her eyes full of fear.

"What kind of god did I recruit!"

Luo Cuilian suppressed the fear in her heart and smiled bitterly.

I thought I could summon a person to solve the true god, but now it seems that this god is not easy to mess with.

Jiang Han opened his eyes with endless vicissitudes, and looked around: "The blood sacrifice summons"

He directly ignored Luo Cuilian who was high in the sky, and murmured in disbelief, when would he need to use the blood sacrifice for his appearance.

"I am Luo Cuilian, the king of Chinese martial arts, dare to ask who the god is"

Luo Cuilian's tone was slightly flustered, and the god in front of her seemed very dissatisfied.

Jiang Han rolled his eyes and stared at Luo Cuilian coldly, "Sacrificing with blood is all yours."

A whole [*] witches, just to summon him to this world, sacrifice so many innocent people Luo Cuilian's beautiful eyes hesitantly flashed, and then replied: "God, in order to save this world, I can only do this!"

She didn't want to do this either, but that god that was as dazzling as the sun was not an existence that a godslayer could contend against.

Even if all the godslayers attacked, they would not be able to resist the light of the gods.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Just then, a painful cough sounded.

Jiang Han suddenly turned his head, his eyes showed joy, and regardless of Luo Cuilian, he flew across a distance of several hundred meters and landed next to the struggling girl, "It's okay, it's okay!"

So many lives fell for him as a monster.