Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Many years ago, a ladder in a different dimension connected the heaven and the earth. From hell to the world, from the world to the kingdom of God, many gods went to the kingdom of God through such a road, and humans or monsters who have reached a certain level of cultivation can also climb. Go up the ladder and become a member of the 800 million gods in the Kingdom of God.

"You still have one last chance to regret it." Kyogokuhiko said lightly, stepping on the ladder to the land of Gaotianyuan, the air of the Kingdom of God floating in the air is full of majesty and solemnity. Then a three-point awe was raised.

It's a pity that the person who set foot here was not deterred by this kind of power, not only that, but also the long-lost fighting spirit was aroused in his heart by this coercion, and he was eager to try to cut down the majesty of the kingdom of God above the nine heavens.

"Maybe I will die here." The black-haired young man's eyes were already filled with silver and white, and countless network overlaps almost overflowed from those eyes. He held a white brocade handkerchief and wiped the long knife in his hand. The handle is wrapped in leather, and a dragon pattern slides down the spine of the knife. The blade is sharp, and the brocade handkerchief wipes away the dust stuck in the blood groove.

Diarmuid, who was following behind him, smiled, and the knight's handsome and heroic face showed a relaxed and free expression, "I..." He knelt on one knee, soft water vapor rose from his bright golden eyes, "Dilu Mudo Mudo Audina will fight for you to the last drop of blood."

The oath is not only loyalty, but also life.

Kyogokuhiko laughed, "Then, there is no chance to repent." The silver-white sword light cut on the ladder, and the road between the world and the kingdom of God hummed unbearably, and finally broke into several knots. Since then, it has been difficult for Gao Tianyuan, the Kingdom of God, to communicate with the human world.

And they have no way out.

The fangs couldn't show up from the beginning, and after cutting off the ladder neatly, Kyogokuhiko took Diarmuid into the vastness of 800 million gods before Gao Tianyuan could react.

Most of the power of the gods comes from faith, especially the gods who live above the kingdom of God. Unfortunately, a land like Japan can't provide much faith power, so the gods above the kingdom of God, except for those who live at the top In addition, most of the encounters were handled by Kyogokuhiko.

Of course, Kyogokuhiko is not a person who kills indiscriminately, nor does he have the will to form a death feud with Gao Tianyuan. He has a detailed and detailed list, listing all the gods related to Cuizi's death, either by standing by or contributing to the flames, Or the instigator, he can find them one by one according to the list.

He has a wronged person and a debtor, and he doesn't believe that the gods who attack Cuizi for the sake of the holiness of the heart will not let the holiness of the heart go.

Kyogokuhiko is very cautious in his actions. He knows that there must be private goods carried by the gods who gave him the list in the list, but the right is that they help delay the progress of the other faction and pretend not to know. He arranged according to the list. The order of the close, the far, the strong, the weak, one by one in his mind, clearly.

Since they could kill the innocent Cuizi for an unknown treasure, wouldn't it be expected that he would seek revenge from him.

As many as 800 million gods are the best cover. Kyogokuhiko and Diarmuid use this as a hunting ground. The two without godheads can mix inconspicuously among the large number of low-level gods here. The broken and panic-stricken gods became their best protection.

The unexplained disappearance of the first god did not attract attention. There are seven gods on a grain of rice. The loss of one or two inconspicuous low-level gods in 800 million miles is far less important than the broken ladder. Only those high-level gods with powerful power can freely travel between the human world and Gaotianyuan, while the low-level gods are almost imprisoned on Gaotianyuan.

What's more troublesome is that those gods who went to the human world on business trips will not be able to return to Gao Tianyuan in a short time.

Among them are the warrior gods headed by Bishamonten who symbolize the main combat power of Takamahara.

Although non-martial gods also have very powerful power, their power does not apply to combat.

Diarmuid never thought that one day he would really face the gods with swords and swords. Those high and mighty beings, under his relentless pursuit, abandoned all their decency and fled around in embarrassment. He didn't know the gods. He doesn't know their names, and he doesn't know their merits. He only knows that they indulged the demons and killed the selfless and kind witches for their own selfishness.

that's enough.

The blood of the god splashed on the knight's cheek, the dead body quickly decomposed into spirit particles and dissipated, and another god disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

This kind of hunting has been going on for a while, and after the turmoil of the broken sky ladder gradually subsided under the suppression of several high-ranking gods, the disappearing gods attracted everyone's attention.

As a matter of course, the god was furious, and searched the entire Gaotianyuan, vowing to tear the villain who dared to challenge the dignity of the god to pieces.

Kyogokuhiko didn't want to escape either, he quietly leaned against the tree and wiped the long knife. The blood stained the knife, soaked into the cold blade, and the streams of flowing blood were bright red, like the beautiful beauty that existed when it was cast. pattern.

"It's him." He kicked the male god who was tied up and thrown on the ground. He seemed to have a rather awkward and complicated name and a very advanced godhead, but unfortunately his own ability was not very impressive. With his hands, Diarmuid could easily capture him alive.

But it was the god who was so weak that he conspired to kill Cuizi.

He is the so-called second-generation god. Among human beings, there will be playboys who idle around all day long because their parents are rich. Among gods, there are also many gods who are born with a godhead because their parents are high-ranking gods, but they do not perform their duties as gods. The second generation of gods.

Worse than human beings is that these gods often hold important rights because of their parents' doting, and are flattered by many low-ranking people, causing many unnecessary disasters in the world, and other gods have to work overtime to clean them up. Trouble caused by whim.

The enmity between many factions started from the irresponsible second-generation gods.

"Yes." Diarmuid bowed and smiled, feeling the resentful gaze of the god and returned a smile, a cold and murderous smile.

Initiated by the second-generation gods with high positions and profound backgrounds, the middle-level gods contributed to the slander, and the low-level gods executed it. They forcibly used the demon wheel to kill the powerful witch. As one of the beneficiaries of Cuizi's kindness, Diarmuid Don't be afraid to treat the instigator with the greatest malice.

"Don't worry, I'm quick." Kyogokuhiko said, "The work efficiency of the underworld is also very high, right, Mr. Ghost Lamp."

"Thanks for the compliment." The black-haired handsome god replied, his expression was light and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jing Jiyan is not interested in knowing what the assistant officer of King Yan Mo is thinking. He just wiped the knife slowly, and then straightened his clothes slowly. Luo cut off the god's head, blood spurted and splashed on his robe, and the plain white gown was half red.

Before Yunxia completely turned red, the ghost lamp neatly hooked up the dazed soul of the god, bound it with special torture instruments, and sent it to hell—just like every god killed by Kyogokuhiko before.

The death of a god is another beginning. If it is pure white and has no time to work hard, it will be reincarnated as another god. If it does a lot of evil and does not repent, it will also be dragged to hell to be punished to pay for its sins.

The crimes that an evil god can commit are thousands of times more terrifying than the worst human beings.

Kyogokuhiko took a look at the god's soul before the ghost lamp left. It was dirty and dark, enough for him to spend thousands of years in Abi Hell to pay for his sins.

After dealing with these culprits, he happily shook off the blood on the knife, and raised his eyes to face the monstrous wrath of the high gods in the sky.

The young ones came and the old ones came, the sky was full of fire, and the terrifying coercion overwhelmed them like mountains and seas. The gods who witnessed the death of their beloved son cried and attacked like a flood, wishing to eat their flesh and lay their skins to satisfy their inner pain. pain.

Kyogokuhiko blocked the attack with a knife, his eyes were dazzlingly red, the spiritual power of the high-ranking gods formed a terrifyingly complex network, the nodes were hidden under the cover of the network, and the layers overlapped, the only way to completely deconstruct Only through the external spiritual power network can one see the deadly point beneath it.

He is not in a hurry, he can't see the deadly nodes, he can still see the tide-like attack trajectory clearly, while dodging with ease, while cutting melons and chopping vegetables to deal with a large number of minions brought by the high-level gods, or Light or dark gray-black floated out from the dissipated body of the spirit, and was quickly captured by the ghost lamp guarding one side. Diarmuid shuttled flexibly under the attack, without timidity or fear, and his golden eyes were shining brightly under the firelight. It showed a red color that was almost on fire. Although I never thought of being an enemy of the gods, I only felt the excitement emanating from the flesh and blood when I met the real swordsman.

He is a Celtic who uses battle as a sacrifice to sacrifice to the gods. The greatest respect for the gods is to fight, a fight with all your strength and no reservations, until the last drop of blood flows out of the blood vessels. As a meeting gift dedicated to foreign gods, it is the highest courtesy of the Celts.

The more you fight, the more dazzling you become. The high-ranking gods who are restrained by Kyogokuhiko have no time to take care of their subordinates. With the improvement of Kyogokuhiko's ability, Diarmuid, who has been greatly promoted, faces a group of civil servants who think highly of themselves. The gods are effortless, and occasionally they can surprise and cooperate with Kyogokuhiko for a surprise attack.

The bright red in the sky became more and more intense, but it was no longer just the flames, but the blood that filled the sky. When they came, the mighty gods fell from the sky one by one. His eyes silently watched the battle, killing intent, blood, and spiritual seeds poured out like a downpour, drenching the small half of Gao Tianyuan's land, and the gods quickly extinguished and fell one by one. No matter who loses or wins, this The power that was once prominent in Gaotianyuan will surely decline with the passing of a large number of backbone forces.

The only important point at the moment is the high-ranking god who is fighting with Kyogokuhiko. If he unfortunately falls in this battle, then the power of this force will be quickly swallowed and digested by the rest of the forces. There is no trace of him anymore, and if he survives, then maybe there is still a chance of a comeback.

Kyogokuhiko was inevitably injured. When the battle entered the final stage, Diarmuid returned to the inherent enchantment to reduce his mana consumption. The long knife in his hand was covered with blood, and the ominous color was washed out repeatedly. The scarlet luster, the white robe is full of blood red, blood drips from the corner of the robe, and the silvery white eyes are gradually stained red due to overuse, a dangerous and strange red.

Most of the layered and interactive spiritual power network was deconstructed under his almost desperate style of play, but the nodes were still hidden and disappeared. His condition was terrible, and the already dangerous bottleneck was facing the risk of breaking. He had already started to fall down the bottomless cliff, and he might be smashed to pieces at any time.

Fortunately, the gods in front of him were no better than him, and the subordinates around him only left two or three small fishes lingering, and he himself was seriously injured. It was completely destroyed, and the feathers all over his body were destroyed, leaving only a few pieces of broken cloth hanging on his body, but it was a dead end worse than Kyogokuhiko.

He couldn't help but regret why he acted impulsively. Parents who can pamper their children to the point of lawlessness are selfish. Although the god who was killed was his favorite son, he was not his only son. The proper solution, he chose the worst one.

So, riding a tiger is hard to get off.

He regretted it, the spiritual power was disordered and the network was mixed, and there was inevitably a sluggish behavior, but Kyogokuhiko did not regret it. He seized this opportunity and stabbed the node that flashed in his eyes, for the continuation of this battle. The seven-day war has come to a satisfactory end.

He is very satisfied, the ghost lamp is very satisfied, and the god hidden behind the scenes is also very satisfied, he leisurely stepped on the spirit son flying all over the sky and landed on the ground, blood dripped from the tip of his hair, and the blood of the god splashed all over his head and face, but now he I was in a good mood, just wiped my face casually, smiled and said to Ghost Lamp: "Next time, I will be in trouble."

"I see." Ghost Lantern nodded, stepped forward with a full expression, and took a deep breath, "I represent Hell and assume the responsibility of mediation!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a long official cliché, mediating the conflict between Kyogokuhiko and Takamahara in the name of hell, and only waiting for the response of the two parties.

The clear and bright voice spread throughout Gao Tianyuan, and after a short while, a voice echoed: "Please come to the house to discuss in detail." The voice was old and hoarse, clearly one of the few people at the top of Gao Tianyuan, but it promised this inexplicable Mediation.

Jing Jiyan raised his eyebrows and replied: "When I take a bath and change clothes, I will definitely come to pay my respects!"

The figure of the young man faded away, leaving only the blood-stained mist in the sky that lingered for a long time. The ghost lamp calmly put away the soul in his hand, feeling that it was rare for Lord Izanami to make a good deal.