Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 475: Creation vs. All Things (Medium)

The sky turned dark red.

It was the height of the demon's body, which emitted blood-red light, reflecting the entire world.

The demons of the realm are moving.

--Boom!!!

The flesh-constituted giant trees swept up into the sky and hit a floating island halfway.

The entire floating island was directly smashed into pieces, forming a mass of ash smoke in the middle of the sky.

And the Tree of Demons continued to rush into the sky until it reached the dome and stopped.

“Son, even though no monks appeared, the demons of the realm began to move.” Mountain Lady Road.

Gu Qingshan waved to show her a little pause.

The next moment, just a giant bloody shadow rises from the front of Guangyang Gate Floating Island, slowly rising to the sky.

The entire Tree of Demons of the Realm is filled with sharp spikes, slightly trembling in void, as if exploring spiritual power.

This Tree of Borderline Demons rises almost to the edge of the Guangyang Gate Floating Island, almost destroying the Floating Island.

Gu Qingshan was too lucky to see another tree of demons rising from not far away.

The Realm Demon Tree appears one after the other.

The dense and rapid emergence of the Boundary Demon Tree has left many of the floating islands with little time to react and have been directly smashed into pieces.

Floating Island Destruction.

The monks on the island, scattered all over the sky.

They had to unleash their spiritual power to keep themselves from falling.

There's nothing you can do about it, after all, there's the demon of the realm below.

Unfortunately, this thirst quenching method makes everything come to an end faster.

When the first spiritual force appeared in the hands of a monk, the Realm Demon immediately perceived it.

The monster tree near the monk suddenly gave rise to the scarlet fruit of Burma.

“Bang!”

A slight chirp broke the fruit suddenly.

Only a thin piece of cicada's skin fell out of the fruit.

He stared at the monk and laughed. “Yes, yes. ”

This is the realm demon's conscious body.

Immediately thereafter, the entire demon tree of the realm was full of fruit.

The human skin appeared dense and numb.

Together, they stared at the monks halfway through the sky and laughed out loud: "Yes, yes, so many delicious souls! ”

Boom, boom, boom!

The Tree of Demons from all over the world continues to destroy the floating islands of the stars Romeib on the dome.

Floating islands are destroyed one after the other.

More and more monks are appearing in the sky.

They fled in haste, but did not know where they were going.

They scream wildly and cannot think of any way to survive.

Yet more of the Tree of Demons began to bear fruit, releasing conscious bodies.

Countless human skins appear.

At some point, the human skins started hunting.

They are very fast and the average monk cannot react at all.

A monk too vain, releasing Pharaoh barely resisted once or twice, and was quickly wrapped up in the skin of a tidal surge of people.

This is not a conscious body released by one or two demon trees.

This is thousands of realm demon trees, while releasing monster tides!

In the surrounding circle of human skin, a moment of desperate screaming came, and then the sound faded away.

Human skins spread out.

In the void, the monks have disappeared.

Being a monk who was too vain, he was swallowed up in an instant.

The power of the infinite realm of demons surrounded by unconscious bodies is nothing more than a cup of water.

Eating the archbishop, a piece of human skin twisted his thin body and changed direction.

They look elsewhere.

Only the heavens are full of fleeing monks.

The human skins began hunting again.

Suddenly, the bloody brutality appeared.

Mourning, crying, screaming.

Blood mist is everywhere.

The human skin makes an uncontrollable laugh.

The monks had no resistance and were eaten quickly.

Every void in sight can be seen eating human skin.

They enjoy a feast of joy.

This is the last moment in the whole world.

Guangyang Gate Floating Island.

“Son, what do we do?” The mountain girl asked nervously.

“You turned into a sword, and this time, I had to face it alone. ”

“Why? I can help.” The mountain girl doesn't understand.

Gu Qingshan solemnly said: “This time it is not about strength, but about adaptation. In this situation, the fewer people, the better. ”

“Yes.”

The mountain woman turned into a six-world Shenshan sword. Gu Qingshan held it in her hand, and her income recognized the sea.

Gu Qingshan took a deep breath and looked out onto the floating island.

The flesh and blood trees are standing and growing.

In this way, the entire world's floating islands will not be spared, and they will all be poked into the dust of the sky's flying ruins.

Gu Qingshan looked at the monks in the sky.

But there are some monks, united, who use their spiritual powers to initiate large-scale techniques to defend themselves against the demonic consciousness of the realm.

But that makes no sense.

The Conscious Body of the Realm occupies an absolute number.

The monks were quickly crushed and devoured by food distribution.

“Is this… the crushing under absolute power…”

Gu Qingshan sighed and whispered.

He had no choice in the face of such a force.

He's lucky.

The floating island of Guangyang Gate was not destroyed at the first time.

The Island's Spiritual Isolation Array is functioning well and there is no conscious body of the Borderline Demon for the time being.

However, this situation cannot last and will be broken sooner or later.

Gu Qingshan hurried to observe the whole world.

He wanted to find some way to deal with it.

Ho!!!

The demon of the realm shouted and shook everywhere.

There are more and more giant trees of flesh and blood, and they occupy the entire world.

Gu Qingshan's gaze cast into a distant sky.

In that space alone, a floating island is gradually decreasing.

Gu Qingshan looked in other directions.

All the surviving floating islands are constantly lowering altitude, as if they had any power to pull them out of the sky.

Suddenly, a black vortex appeared at high altitude.

That void disappeared.

The sky also seems to be getting much lower.

“Space… is shrinking. ”

Gu Qingshan muttered.

Unlike what he had imagined, the world had not dissipated immediately, but had produced a sharp collapse and contraction.

In that case, at the end of the world, any surviving monk will end up facing the demon.

Suddenly, the mountains sway.

- Boom!

In the loud noise, the floating island of Guangyang Gate began to tilt.

A magical tree finally struck a floating island where the Guangyang Gate was located.

In front of the power of the giant trees, all the defensive formations of Floating Island were destroyed.

The whole floating island is in shock.

The cracks on the ground widened dramatically and the small half of the island fell apart and collapsed.

While the dust was flying, most of the other islands were barely halfway through the sky and had not yet fallen.

The spiritual light produced when the Falun Front was broken immediately attracted countless human skins.

They flock.

Yet they circled the entire floating island and found that there were no monks on the island.

The skins of dense numbness flew rapidly over Floating Island.

They hovered for a moment.

Yes, the island does have all sorts of creatures.

But these creatures are too ordinary, too small, and they have no spiritual power at all.

It doesn't interest people.

Another moment.

Until the island began to collapse, and no monks appeared.

This floating island has been completely destroyed, and the human skins can no longer stand it and scatter.

There are more delicious prey and islands in the sky.

The human skins left completely and went elsewhere to prey.

The floating island at the Guangyang Gate was completely torn apart and collapsed towards the bottom.

The whole island, the last one to fall, is the peak of the island.

The formerly majestic mountain river also fell in rupture.

The creatures in the mountains fled in panic.

Unfortunately, they are only beasts of insufficient intelligence and do not know exactly what happened in the world.

They will fall on the body of the Realm Demon and gradually sink into it, turning into thin nutrients to nourish the Realm Demon's body.

On the mountain river, there was a firetail monkey, climbing hard towards the top of the mountain.

It uses both hands and feet and moves extremely fast, bringing the ape's ingenuity to its fullest potential.

Yamakawa continues to fall.

But the firetail monkey climbed and climbed again.

Finally, before Yamakawa was completely scattered, the firetail monkey reached the summit of the mountain.

It stands at the top of the mountain and leaps toward the sky.

Yamakawa fell.

The firetail monkey jumped.

It caught a branch!

This is the branch of another floating island.

The moment the two islands rubbed past, the Firetail Monkey jumped over!

Firetail spiritual monkeys skilfully flipped their bodies and climbed a large tree along the branches.

It will also have time to rest in the future, but it will hear a deafening roar again.

The island was also hit by the Tree of the Realm.

Due to the low location of the island, it was hit by a boundary-demon giant tree and the entire island was extinguished by smoke.

The firetail monkey looked down at the destruction of the island.

It jumps again.

This time, however, the rest of the surrounding islands are too far away for the Firetail Monkey to pass.

The whole island collapsed and soon fell completely.

The remains of the island fell on the demons of the boundary and gradually sank into it, disappearing.

Half-air.

Originally situated, the island had a butterfly that flashed its wings gently towards another floating island.

The butterfly flies while watching out for the surroundings.

Only to see the sky's heights, more islands are forced down by space.

Some islands fell directly.

A small number of islands are still reluctantly supported.

Surviving islands are dwindling throughout the empty world.

But you must not fall into contact with the demons of the realm.

Nothing escapes the swallowing of the demonic body of the boundary.

The butterfly flashes its wings and continues to fly towards its target.

It is extremely unsafe to travel through the skins of dense numbness.

But the butterfly is just an ordinary, faint creature.

It has no spiritual power.

The realm demon's conscious body rubbed its shoulders past it and pounced on the friars who fled desperately, without paying any attention to it.

- Brothers are the most delicious food and all the skins are fighting for it.

They don't have time to look at a butterfly.

The butterfly thus safely flew to another island not far away.

It is a large island with vast wilderness.

The butterfly arrived on the island.

The butterfly landed on the ground and smoothly turned into a six-eared flower deer.

This is a very fast little spiritual beast.

Until the demons of the realm came to the world, this spiritual beast was popular.

Because it runs almost as fast as a monk.

Six-eared flower deer take a few leisurely steps.

It searched for a shade to rest in.

Physical strength is also important, and every little bit cannot be wasted at random.

Six-eared deer stared at the sky, watched the destruction of a floating island and watched a famous monk die.

Its face is focused and calm, as if the destruction of the whole world would not affect it at all.

Fewer and fewer islands survive in the sky.

Boom!

Shortly thereafter, the island was also hit.

The island began to collapse.

The Six-Eared Flower Deer immediately rose and rushed out.

It broke its limbs and ran in the wilderness as a stream of light.

It watches the islands in the sky as they run.

Suddenly, an island went completely out of control and crashed towards it.

It's a lake island.

At the same time, the island has begun to lean sharply.

Many creatures fall from the island.

But that's okay, Six Ears is very fast.

It runs, it runs, it runs all the way up to the top of the wilderness.

Only when it reaches the top is there a line of life.

Just as the Six-Eared Flower Deer reaches the top of the wilderness...

The lake island crashed into each other at speeds, colliding almost perpendicularly with the floating island.

Boom!

Millions of creatures were thrown into the sky during heavy impact.

The whole lake turned into a pelleted water bead, trembling into a cluster of water flowers that eventually fell under the cover of rain.

The lake was thrown out in broad daylight and the rain poured down.

The two islands were fractured and scattered directly into two clusters of yellow mist at high altitude.

In the moment before the two islands collided, the six-eared deer had reached the top of the wilderness.

It speeds up!

Six ears of wind and flower deer jumped high when the impact sounded vibrating in the sky.

It rushed off the island at an accumulated rate of running all the time.

Halfway through the sky, a few human skins spinning around it.

The human skins pounded on several monks and immediately cleaned each other's food.

The Six-Eared Flower Deer crossed the sky and left behind two devastated islands.

It hit one end against another lake island.

This is the last surviving island around and the new place it has long chosen.

This is likely to bring it dozens of moments of tranquility.

Push!

Splashes of water.

Six ears of wind and deer sink into the lake.

The next second, the six-eared wind and flower deer disappeared, but a carp from the Tail Spirit Show surfaced.