Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Gu Qingshan reached out his hand and held the scepter tight.

A small line of fireflies flashes instantly:

“The scepter is too heavy for this performance and has now been automatically broken down into golden glow, surrounded by you, ready to wake up the festive dance with you. ”

The dark golden scepter is turned into a raging light point, surrounded by Gu Qingshan.

In the sky.

The phantom shadow remained stationary and constantly released the technique towards Qingshan. The result was once again bounced back by the hundreds of millions of wishes on Qingshan and hit him hard.

At this time, another small line of fireflies appeared on the god of war interface:

“Because you haven't had the will for too long and have traveled through time and space, it's hard to direct the festival dance. ”

“You need to dance a prelude before you can start this dance of life's sacrifices. ”

Prelude dance?

Gu Qingshan revealed confusion.

How do I know what a prelude dance looks like?

Probably guessed what Gu Qingshan was thinking. A new line of small words appeared on the god of war interface:

“Feel free to dance with the first layer of festive dance you're good at. ”

“My first festival dance -” Gu Qingshan took a deep breath and remembered the dance he had learned.

The image of the bald old man twisting his ass in beach shorts suddenly came to his mind.

This… dance……

Dance...

Gu Qingshan glanced at the battlefield...

In the cold wind, everyone is looking at him.

All the fighters who came to war from all over the 900 million layers of the world were looking at him with a look at the Savior and waiting for him to become powerful.

That's no wonder.

After all, it was Gu Qingshan himself who inspired the three coins and brought everyone back to the past era.

In front of all of us, he opened the path to God and fought God's war against the gods of chaos.

At the same time, he rode the unicorn and blew the flute, grabbing the hundreds of millions of wishes of the Order of the Demon King.

Not even the phantom can stop him.

According to common sense, it is time for him to save the world.

After all, everything he's done has always been windy, in place and stunning.

Everyone thinks that in their heart.

But only Gu Qingshan knows...

He needs to dance first.

One, two, three!

On the count of three, he bit his teeth, hard on his scalp, shaking his head, swinging his arms, spinning, twisting his waist, kicking his legs, and then a small tap came in place, his feet stamped, and he stood back where he was.

The cold wind blew through.

dead silence of the world.

Everyone stared at him and didn't move.

Gu Qingshan was also immobile, his eyes dropped in the void, avoiding the eyes of all.

- Do you have to take care of your face at this last juncture and miss the opportunity to save everything?

Thinking of this, Gu Qingshan's waist is more straight.

Next second.

On the god of war interface, a new line of fireflies emerged:

“You're moving too fast, too vague, and some of the places at this fixed point are not settled, not good enough, so you don't get to pass. ”

“This festive dance is not inspired or activated by you. ”

“You need to do it again. ”

“Come on. ”

Gu Qingshan stalled in place.

“Well, I knew there was nothing easy about life...”

He muttered, slowing down and twisting his body again.

The golden glow of the stars. Let him dance--

swinging his head around,

Beep,

360 Degree Swing Arm,

Rotate at 720 degrees.

Twist your back, straighten your crotch, wiggle your ass, kick your leg,

Then there's a clean tap.

Stomp your feet.

Stand back where you are.

The whole thing is done!

Gu Qingshan settled in place, scared that he would have to jump again because of some minor mistake.

Even the cold wind stopped.

death-like silence on the battlefield.

People looked at Qingshan and didn't know how to think about it for a while.

- What the hell is he doing?

Except for a very few, no one understands what is happening.

The fairy king lowered his voice and whispered, “Father's father's father's father's father's father, what does he want to dance for? Are you implying something to us? ”

Old Man Chang Huzi whispered, “I don't know, but I know another thing...”

“What is it?”

“There is still such a shameful dance going on at this critical juncture that he is a truly grumpy man. ”

The voices of the two fairies are already very low, but which of the professionals who came to war from all walks of life is vegetarian?

Everyone heard the fairies.

Yeah...

This dance is indeed very fussy.

But...

What about the war?

Gu Qingshan's face was thick and he ignored it. He just stared at the god of war interface.

This time, it's time to pass.

On the Victory screen only, a line of small fireflies flash:

“Congratulations! You have crossed the barriers of time and space and successfully activated the official Dance of the Sacrifices! ”

As the fireflies appeared, a dry, dull woman sounded in the sky:

“Who, in the past, called the dance of the sacrifices of the worlds? ”

Gu Qingshan's heart moved and all the golden lights suddenly became bright.

The golden glow of the mountains swept across the world.

The heavenly and earthly swords automatically appear from the void and are held in his hands.

“Ma'am, I want to try again.” Gu Qingshan said.

“So… so…"

The female vocal cords were a little comforting.

Immediately afterwards, her voice sounded from Gu Qingshan's heart.

“Close your eyes and listen to me. ”

“Your time is running out and you must celebrate all the worlds of the past in seven seconds and complete your war. ”

“The situation is special. Fortunately, you have hundreds of millions of wishes, so don't dance anymore. I will personally pass on your sword dance tricks. ”

“With my personal passage, you can go directly to the fourth level of the Dance of the Sacrifices of Life, releasing hundreds of millions of wishes with seven swords to accomplish everything. ”

During the conversation, Gu Qingshan just felt that there was an extra message in his mind.

Next second.

The woman's voice became incredibly serious: “The unfinished festival dance, it's time to begin. ”

Gu Qingshan opened his eyes violently. “Understood. ”

He took a step forward.

The drums of war burst out loud, full of killing machines and sudden rain!

Without any padding, Gu Qingshan waved the heavenly sword and waved a beautiful arc towards the sky.

The sky was chopped.

All the chaotic grey smoke dissipates in the clouds as the sky disappears into the infinite stream of void.

- The chaos has been blown out of the world without knowing where it is.

First sword.

Sword Festival, Heaven's Break!

Immediately afterwards, all sorts of strange beings emerged from voids.

These unidentified beings, huge bodies, resembling human beings, limbs like claws, no face.

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

In accordance with the previous unfinished agreement, they came to witness a complete offering.

Gu Qingshan has not had time to greet the will of these world remnants.

He only has seven seconds, he has to hurry and dance seven swords!

He held the sword in his reverse hand, removing the overlapping sword shadow, and then inserted it deep underground.

Second Sword.

Sword Festival, burial of the earth!

On the other end of the distant battlefield, the spiritual tsunami suddenly roared.

“No, I am the god of chaos, the age, give me strength, I will send down the punishment of God! ”

It raises its hands and pulls the power of chaos.

In the distant void, there is an infinite amount of grey light that falls from the sky and falls on it.

However, he did not wait for it to strike. Gu Qingshan had already drank low: “Go down! ”

The earth split asunder.

Countless painful souls crawl out of the depths of the earth and climb the spiritual whistlers.

“Fuck off!” the soul tsunami drank.

But this is the soul of countless living souls that were buried in its hands in the past, overlapping and working together to drag the spiritual tsunami.

Soul Tsunami cannot cope with countless soul drags at the same time, no matter how strong they are.

In an instant, it was dragged underground.

Gu Qingshan immediately released the heavenly sword.

Third Sword!

The heavenly sword swept around the sword as fast as a bright cold light.

Sword festival, sacrifice!

At some point, the remaining will of the realms in the sky fell and did not enter the earth.

With the sacrificial power of hundreds of millions of aspirations, they enter the earth and begin to draw all the power from the spiritual tsunami.

Next, even if chaos gives it more power, it will be absorbed by all the world's remaining will!

The spiritual tsunami, who had always been responsible for destroying the world and spreading chaos, was now being used as a sacrifice to those who had died in its hands and destroyed it.

How much power it has brought to chaos, and this moment will be returned once and for all.

This is its final destination.

The next second, Gu Qingshan's look became unusually heavy.

His eyes fell on the phantom in the sky.

This guy...

Gu Qingshan reached out and grabbed the tidal sword from the void, pointing a finger at each other. In the other's cold laughter, he stabbed the long sword into his heart.

Strangely, he had no wounds and no blood coming out.

Fourth sword, sword festival, all bitterness.

This is the sword of torture, which is intended to inflict harm on oneself and will ignore all the defenses of one another, acting directly on the other's soul and body.

“No, what are you--”

The phantom covered his heart and instantly opened the void and disappeared from the world.

Gu Qingshan held the sword and hung it in his heart.

A body fell from the sky.

Boom!

The body fell to the ground.

Gu Qingshan stopped looking at the body, he was about to lay a sword!

The Township Ghost Wand was thrown by him at will and accurately inserted into the body.

The Ghost Wand shook.

Gu Qingshan retracted his gaze, pulled the tidal sword out of his heart and danced with his sword.

All of this is slow, but it happens in just a few seconds, and even a little hesitation and error will waste valuable time.

Fortunately, Gu Qingshan has remained calm and calm.

Fifth sword, sword festival, spinning festival of all worlds.

The power of the sacrifice is being harvested ten times faster!

All power will be transformed and absorbed by the residual will of all walks of life.

Immediately.

Deep in the earth, the spiritual tsunamis roar with anguish.

“Don't you think -- I'm -- a god of chaos ——”

However, the grey columns descending from the sky suddenly disappeared.

The Age of Chaos has endless power, but the residual will of the realms is absorbing all of its power, and even it cannot afford this endless consumption.

Under the trade-off, chaos gave up the spiritual tsunami.

The earth swayed violently and calm was restored.

Gu Qingshan immediately sensed the complete death of the soul tsunami.

At this moment, he feels a passion in his heart.

This monster, who has been competing with himself since ancient times, was finally, at this moment, killed in this world.

“Don't be distracted.” The dull woman warned.

“Mmm.”

Gu Qingshan let go of the tidal sword, and the probe took out another long sword like autumn water.

Six Kingdoms Sword!

He had swords in his hands and slashed them with all his might towards the void.

Sixth sword, sword festival, time and space festival!

But in the long river of time, a meteor-like light dot flies and falls all over the world.

They descend on the battlefield, gently lined up.

People look away, but see the will on these lights disperse, revealing the dark blue body of the ice crystal.

In each ice crystal, there is a sleeping warrior.

Exactly the same survivors that Ms. Black Sea sent away!

Because Xiao Yue had promised that these people could persist in the ice crystal for a long time, and Gu Qingshan had been unable to leave, and now they all happened to be rescued.

“Brother, they're all alive!” The little meow shook Barry's arm with excitement.

“Well, I saw it.” Barry had a warm smile.

Ms. Black Sea emerged from the void and nodded towards Gu Qingshan towards those ice crystals.

She doesn't have to die, she naturally has a way to lift the ice crystals and save these people.

Gu Qingshan turned back and four long swords floated in the sky, moving with him.

Gu Qingshan let go of the Six Kingdoms Divine Mountain Sword and again grasp the Heaven and Earth Double Sword.

He took a deep breath and settled in God.

Next, is the last sword of all things.

Everything will change.