Naruto's Dimension Card (Konoha's Dimension Card)

In a large mountain somewhere, Yakumo Purple fell from the sky, and the chakra feathers on his body automatically dissipated in the light. Looking around, he was quite satisfied with the open place. At least no one would disturb him, and it would not affect the general public. The innocent people, after all, are using the only body. If they don't think about themselves, they have to think more about the only one. If this casually causes too many killings.

What kind of adverse reaction will be caused in the end, no one can predict it, it is better to be careful, not afraid of killing people, but you can't kill randomly without merit or fault, at the level of Yakumo Zi, it is already To understand the fate in the dark, cause and effect is a very wonderful thing, with a great rebound force, no one can predict it.

Yakumo Zi still believes in this point, if it is her own body, then of course it doesn't matter if she does these things, but now this The body is not hers, but the only one, so this problem is a bit big, in case something bad happens in the end.

If the relationship with the only one becomes bad again, that is not what Yakumo Purple wants to see. Besides, it is not a troublesome thing to find an open place. It is extremely relaxing. It feels almost done. Yakumo Purple takes a deep breath and raises her hand. Start to form a seal, the seal is a forbidden technique among sealing techniques, especially in the category of soul, it is a forbidden technique among forbidden techniques.

It can be used to leapfrog killing people, and at the same time, the side effect is that you will die. This can also be regarded as an alternative equivalent exchange. You can exchange your own life for the lives of others, depending on the value. Sometimes, it can be very cost-effective. "Forbearance, the ghouls are sealed," Yakumo Zi shouted softly, his body suddenly turned cold, and a chill came from his heart.

From the surroundings, from the body, almost at the same time, this feeling of being extremely close to death is very uncomfortable. Yakumo Zi frowned, but then stretched it out quickly. These feelings are very novel, but they are all expected. After all, this is summoning the god of death, so it must be different, isn't it? If you don't feel anything, then Yakumo Zi should doubt the authenticity of the god of death.

I don't think there will be a big problem, it depends on the situation. After the god of death appears, he is waiting. The dead ghost is sealed, which is a sealing technique that seals the enemy together with his own soul in his stomach. There are several conditions, which are interlocking. At present, there is no soul with a target, and only Yakumo Zi is here, which obviously surprised the god of death.

This is the first time in history that this situation has occurred. Whose soul is it going to take away? At this moment, Yakumo Murasaki turned around and looked at the God of Death, her eyes shining brightly. It turns out that this is Is the God of Death in this world? It feels very cold, entwined with the breath of death. This God of Death represents a very different meaning. It can be said that only the caster can see the God of Death.

Other people can't see it, possessing such special features, Yakumo Zi was silent for a moment, staring straight at the god of death, which made the god of death very uncomfortable, and felt strange about the human being who summoned it in front of him, the person who wanted to seal it Well, why hasn't it appeared yet? If there is no target, then the only thing we can do is to take down the caster. The god of death doesn't always exist in this world.

There is a time limit, and when the time is up, it will leave and disappear in this world. The god of death feels that time is running out, but there is still no target to appear, so he draws out the knife and prepares to give the human soul in front of him to death. Pulled it out and sealed it in the stomach. Suddenly, Yakumo Zi moved first, and had been observing before.

Now that the observation is almost the same, I can do it. Because of the existence of the caster, Yakumo Zi feels that there is some connection between her and the god of death. It is this connection that makes her sure that the strength of the god of death is not as strong as she believes. Gao, in other words, what came here was not a complete death, at best it was just a phantom of death.

This strength is not worthy of the name, it is just the soul of an ordinary person on the other side. There is no way to succeed when you meet a real master, especially for a strong-willed person, this is even more impossible to surpass. Move, move, is the strongest power, so that it can completely suppress the god of death, and use the ability of the realm, in Yakumo Zi's moving thoughts.

Block off and intercept this space, so that the god of death felt that it had no way out, could not leave here, was confined here, and before the god of death could react, Yakumo Zi raised his right hand and gently clenched it With five fingers, the surging energy began to gather, and then he opened his mouth, formed a palm, and struck out with a light palm, which was imprinted on the body of the god of death in the air, when he just left.

This palm was only as big as Yakumo Purple's hand, but after leaving Yakumo Purple's hand, this palm print suddenly became very huge, overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the god of death, completely This cut off the possibility of Death's dodge. In this case, he could only resist, not dodge, and had no chance to dodge. Death was shocked.

From this palm, the momentum radiated locked it, and it was impossible to hide. It was even too late to react. In the blink of an eye, the palm print hit the god of death. Yakumo Purple was unyielding and added another palm, Shooting it from the air, with a rumble, the spirit god of death was knocked to the ground. Yakumo Murasaki used the power of the realm to form a projection of the god of death.

Phantom, what use can it be, except to be suppressed, it is still suppressed, there is no other way to go, Yakumo Zi is one of the few standing in place, from the smoke, a knife flies out, the same is A sword that belongs to the spirit body, a sword that only hurts the soul, not the body. Facing this sword, Yakumo Zi smiled slightly, not caring at all, but found it funny, now it seems.

She almost understood that this God of Death was just like that. It was a shame that she wasted so much time just because she was cautious. If she had known that he was so weak, she wouldn't have wasted so much time. It was really a waste of time. Yakumo resisted the God of Death. Zi didn't care at all, and didn't even bother to hide. There was no need. He raised his hand and easily grabbed the spirit's knife.

With another force, the knife turned into dust and disappeared. This knife seemed to be very important to the god of death. There was some invisible connection that could not be connected. The knife was destroyed, and the god of death screamed in pain, Yakumo Zi Looking at it with interest, but the movement is non-stop, a few steps across the space, came to the face of the god of death, raised his hand to pat, click.

The space cracked. As this container, the only body could not withstand the pressure, and scars appeared. Yakumo Zi looked helplessly, and had to gather some strength to avoid injuring the only body. She was only using it temporarily. It's just living in the only body. If it gets damaged, I won't think about exchanging it in the future.