Chapter 1104

The sacrificial dance officially began.

In the dark, a wonderful feeling permeated Gu Qingshan's thoughts.

He suddenly realized that this was an opportunity.

Sacrificial dance is the most direct, primitive and unrestrained force, which can help him understand many things.

The drums beat.

Gu Qingshan had the first insight in his heart.

It turns out that gods are the cohesion and master of rules.

Bring a rule together and make it strong enough to control everything about it.

For example,

the first rule possessed by the ghost king of huangquan is the commander-in-chief who died.

The first rule possessed by the earth God is to command all the hidden things in the earth.

When the two rules come together, they get a magic skill that belongs to Gu Qingshan.

Sacrifice dance and the call of deep sleep.

Now, the angel of war 12 has come behind him and is ready to fight for him.

The world revealed its truth in front of Gu Qingshan.

"Go on

Gu Qingshan waved his sword.

Twelve angels rush up, release their most powerful power, and fight the invisible curse on the suspension bridge.

They are the strongest, and they destroy a large number of invisible monsters with their hands raised.

Gu Qingshan glanced, shook his head and read: "not enough."

He began to dance the sword.

Gu Qingshan's shimmer extends to the sword, waving a beautiful arc of brilliance.

On the contrary, it shows a certain compassion and heaviness.

"All of them."

He whispered.

In the whole holy heaven, all the angels buried in the ground broke through the earth and flew out of the cemetery.

These Angel skeletons quickly cross the sky and fall on the suspension bridge.

They draw out weapons one after another and fight with invisible monsters.

Boom!

The world couldn't bear the intensity of the battle, and it groaned violently.

The next moment.

The mountains in the distance began to collapse.

The land sinks.

Stars fall.

The world is crumbling.

Gu Qingshan holds a long sword, steps lightly, and dances with elegant swords.

A new insight came into being.

For all living beings, the earth is the earth.

For the soul, the body of all beings is the earth.

The earth is not just the earth, but the body, the dependence, and the manifestation of all sources.

The concept of land has been extended.

Gu Qingshan opened his eyes and looked at the suspension bridge.

Twelve invisible monsters fight back and forth with twelve angels, and the void is cracked by them.

The power of the curse played to the extreme, the angels could not win, and even one or two angels' bodies gradually crumbled.

"The ground is the body, and the body is the rule." Gu Qingshan whispered.

The sword flutters and flickers, and in an instant draws a light in the void.

Sacrifice dance and reincarnation.

Twelve angel's body immediately restored to integrity, the whole body was full of flame.

The light of holiness emanates from behind their bones, and they seem to have returned to their peak.

Angels rush up and fight with invisible monsters.

Gu Qingshan closed his eyes and continued to fall into the realization of sacrifice dance.

Boom -

as the fighting between the two sides intensified, the holy heaven world began to crumble.

All living people, with the debris of the world, sprinkle into the void.

Only the suspension bridge and the church were still standing.

On the suspension bridge, a restless voice snapped:

"the strength of the earth, don't dance, we can talk about it!"

All the invisible monsters gathered together and gave out "the wind of looting!"

There was a strong wind.

This is the wind that can destroy everything.

The twelve angels tried to resist the storm, but their bodies were gradually damaged in the wind.

Gu Qingshan still closed his eyes.

All things are born of sacrifice and dance.

Come on, let me know the truth of sacrifice dance.

Let me know what this is about.

Where does this dance come from.

Gu Qingshan suddenly let go of his sword and flicked the blade with his finger.

When!

A clear percussion sound rises from the sword and gradually spreads to the void.

Sacrifice dance, the call of deep sleep!

With the understanding of the rules, this time it's not just about summoning the remains of angels.

In the torrent of emptiness, all the bodies of the dead soul open their eyes.

Monsters as big as stars.

Insects as small as dust.Floating unknown remains.

And in the far-reaching void, those that have never appeared are all coming towards the holy heaven.

No one knows what they are, let alone where they come from.

They hover in the sky, back and forth in a hurry, as if waiting for something.

The twelve angels tried their best to resist the wind of robbery.

Gradually, they were almost unstoppable.

More and more strange beings emerge from the void.

These unidentified beings have never appeared in the history of the 900 million layer world.

All the existence around the void, quietly watching Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan still closed his eyes.

Until the last moment.

He opened his eyes and made a strange fingerprint.

At once the twelve angels no longer resisted the wind of looting and flew back behind him.

Gu Qingshan said softly, "sacrifice."

The twelve angels roared with one voice: "sacrifice!"

In the turbulent flow of the void, countless beings shout together: "sacrifice!"

A high and low shout, such as singing up and down, self melody, as if full of solemn and stirring meaning.

At this time, the invisible curse on the suspension bridge seems a little dazzling.

All the existence of the void, looking at the suspension bridge.

The invisible curse suddenly let out a piercing scream.

"Sacrifice of the world Damn it... "

"Run..."

The wind rose.

Hula --

a huge, invisible thing escaped from the suspension bridge.

It left the world of holy heaven, I don't know where to go.

Gu Qingshan squinted, some regret.

He stepped back and stepped lightly.

It is vanity, but his feet are on the ground.

All of a sudden, the whole world of holy heaven was restored again.

All the buildings, mountains, rivers and soil are safe and sound, and the earth holds Gu Qingshan's feet.

Where the earth God is, there will be the earth.

"At last I understand."

Gu Qingshan sighed and murmured: "the dance of the earth God creates the world according to the void, and can sacrifice all the spirits of the world destroyed by the end of the day."

Looking up at the void of his existence.

They are huge in size and human in shape, with limbs like claws and no face.

They all looked at Gu Qingshan and seemed to be waiting for something.

These are the destroyed worlds, the remnant souls of the world.

Yes, in their own eyes, the remaining will of the world is also emitting a sad cry.

Gu Qingshan looks complicated and walks gently.

This time.

My strength is too weak to complete this memorial dance.

I don't even know what will happen after the sacrifice dance is successfully completed.

But let them understand one thing.

There is such a person in the world who still has such a hope that he can offer sacrifices to them and appease them.

Yes, one day, I can.

Gu Qingshan sang a long song and danced with his sword.

His movements were slow and critical.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bleak drum sound is deafening, but it is unexpected to make people happy.

Gu Qingshan's two swords came out together and danced slowly.

All around him yellow light cluster appeared one after another, twinkling around him like stars.

From slow to fast, he was like a whirlpool of light that danced deeper and deeper.

All of a sudden he uttered a cry: "the past worlds are gone!"

The twelve angels followed and cried, "the world is gone!"

In the turbulent flow of the void, countless beings lament: "destroy!"

Gu Qingshan bit his teeth, jumped into the air, and then he said, "come again at the end of the day, you will not fight!"

There was no rest.

It seems that all the emotions burst out with the sound, and the spirits of the remaining world roared: "war!"

Gu Qingshan stands in the void and gasps loudly.

Just jump to this point, all his strength is exhausted.

He was tired to die, and the last trace of spiritual power was exhausted, and he had to fall from the void.

This is a dance to commemorate all the destruction of the world in the past, but now he is just a monk in the holy land with four pillars. He has no strength to dance any more.

In the void, a hoarse and dry female voice suddenly sounded: "the earth God keeps this sacrifice, until the next day the dance is completed, and then sacrifice to all of you!"

The drums disappeared.

The void, the world, all living beings and all things are gradually calming down.

With the command of the female voice, those who do not give up in the void guard for a moment, or gradually dispersed.

They soon disappeared, and no one knew where they had come from and where they had gone.In a moment.

All the visions were healed.

Gu Qingshan sat down on the ground with a dispirited face.

Although he drove away the curse, he felt more and more injustice in his heart.

Damn, why can't I even pacify them?

He raised his hands.

His hands trembled and he could not hold the sword.

The dance had just begun, and all his strength had been completely drained, and he could only barely sit here at the moment.

"You are the last inheritor of sacrificial dance. I ask you, do you want to finish the sacrificial dance?"

Gu Qingshan gritted his teeth and said, "I want to!"

"Little God, you are too weak. You should be stronger and faster."

The female voice gradually became illusory and finally disappeared.

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