Hyperdimension Guild

After stretching his lazy waist, Su Han left the time room. And in the next moment, his body froze slightly and frowned.

"This feeling is... the power of spatial attributes?"

Su Han felt an inexplicable force pulling his body, as if to drag him into another space.

However, Su Han's attainments in space are also extremely high, coupled with his own strength, he can easily offset this traction.

"...It's kind of interesting!"

The reincarnation eye appeared in Su Han's eyes, and at the same time he saw the domineering display.

Observed roughly. Su Han confirmed. Even an ordinary saint may be dragged away by this pulling force if he is not careful.

"Saint-level power... So, is the burrow doing things again?"

Su Han rubbed his chin and suddenly laughed.

"It's interesting! I was thinking about going to the burrow... I didn't expect that they would actually bring it to the door by themselves."

Su Han had already noticed the battle with the Holy King Baihu before. His strength is stronger than the Holy King White Tiger, but he has a fatal flaw, and he needs to worry about the lack of stamina.

But now, Su Han has the body of a Titan and the physique of a saint. The shortcomings are completely made up. Su Han is not afraid of facing the Four Saints of the Catacomb head-on.

Not to mention, Su Han now has a power gem.

Although it was said that there was only 30 seconds of invincibility, he even dared to beat Saitama during these 30 seconds.

The holy beast in the burrow wants to play tricks? Su Han said that he took it all in. But it is hard to say whether the holy beast in the burrow can bear the consequences.

The moment Su Han relaxed his body, a burrow tunnel appeared in front of him. Then, Su Han's figure disappeared.

...

A black world.

The cyan dragon's body is slender, with strong limbs, and an extremely terrifying sense of oppression spreads around. His dragon horns exuded a faint luster, and the power of the void was continuously drawn by him.

"Haven't you brought the murderer who killed the holy tiger?" A huge Xuanwu was dormant on the ground, his voice was low, like a rumbling thunder. The shaking black world is shaking.

"It's not that simple! I used all my strength to perceive another world... Only then did I vaguely feel that the other world has a holy aura! He hides it very well."

Qinglong's voice was calm without the slightest turbulence, and his dragon eyes were as black as the white tiger of the Holy King. Like a black pool, without the slightest mood swings. Obviously it is also a holy beast infected by the power of corruption.

"Although, I don't know how the Holy Tiger died at the beginning! But according to my detection, there is only one holy level in the other world..."

After a slight pause, Qinglong continued to speak, with a firm voice.

"No matter from which angle you consider it, the death of the holy tiger must have something to do with the only holy level in another world!"

"Very good! Now that the murderer has been identified, the next step will be much easier." Xuanwu sneered, and a faint luster appeared on his body.

"I'm using my Void talent to pull... This guy seems to control the power of the Void too! It's a bit difficult... Wait a minute! He's being pulled over." Qinglong's words brought a hint of doubt.

Qinglong always felt that at the last moment, the opposite side seemed to give up the power of resisting the void, so that it could be successfully pulled over? Is there some conspiracy?

However, the thought only lasted for a moment.

Qinglong glanced at Xuanwu under him, and thought again that this place is a dark place. The power of darkness and corruption is endless. Immediately relieved.

These fallen holy beasts stand in the dark place. With the addition of endless fallen power, they can almost be called immortal.

Even if the saint really has any idea. But after coming to this world, everything is up to him.

The void burst, and Su Han's figure suddenly appeared.

"Die!" Xuanwu's pupils suddenly expanded, and he let out a low growl.

Although his body looked huge and clumsy, when he set off, it was like a black lightning bolt. He appeared beside Su Han in an instant, and his huge claws, like mountains, slapped towards Su Han.

"Interesting!" Su Han smiled dumbly, the kaleidoscope writing wheel in his pupils turned, his divine might was activated, and his figure was illusory.

"Boom!"

The giant claws fell, the ground cracked, and the rocks pierced through the air.

Cobweb-like huge cracks spread in all directions, and the dark place was affected by the power of this terrifying blow. The entire leyline was interrupted.

In particular, Xuanwu's claw-dropping point sank for nearly a hundred meters.

"...Hit? It's that simple?" Xuanwu was stunned, even he couldn't believe that he would hit the opponent so easily.

After all, the other party is suspected of killing the existence of the holy tiger of the same level as him, no matter how overestimated it is.

"Be careful! You missed him... That guy controls the power of space."

Qinglong stood in the void, and the double horns above his head glowed. He sensed something instantly, and his pupils contracted suddenly. However, his reminder was too late.

Su Han used the Flying Thunder God technique and instantly appeared in front of Xuan Wu.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the whole person seemed calm, and his voice was calm, "I was worried that the time room could not specifically test the power of the power gem... I didn't expect that the opportunity for actual combat would be ushered in so soon! "

"I need to thank you very much!" Su Han clenched his fists, and the power of the power gem was instantly driven. His aura increased to an unimaginable level in an instant, and his voice was domineering.

"In return! Let me punch you with all my strength."

When the words fell, Su Han threw out a fist, and in his breath, the world collapsed.

Chapter 0433 One hit! Qinglong falls! Xuanwu is dead!

run away! You have to run away, or you will die.

Xuanwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he sensed the breath of death almost instantly. Use your own talents. The tortoise shell on Xuanwu's back exudes a faint luster.

The Armor of Xuanwu! This is his defensive stunt.

Once used, even a master of the same level can't smash it, but the weakness is that when Xuanwu uses the Xuanwu armor, he can't move himself and can't attack the opponent. It is a perfect defense in a relative sense.

Su Han's fist smashed on the basalt armor.

The crisp sound suddenly sounded, and Xuanwu's expression froze. He watched in despair as his basalt armor shattered little by little. Then, complete destruction.

"Do not!"

The tortoise shell on Xuanwu's body also burst open in an instant, and a shrill scream came from his mouth, and he couldn't believe that his opponent could actually burst out such terrifying power.

The fist bombarded Xuanwu's body, and after a brief pause, Xuanwu's entire body exploded, turning into an endless blood mist.

"...How is it possible? How can it be so strong!"