Chapter 1633 Night
"You can start the sacrificial dance!"
As soon as Gu Qingshan saw this line of words, there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest.
Too late to react——
He was punched and flew out, submerged in the ground, and flew through the whole world, flying into the darkness of nothingness
"puff!"
Gu Qingshan spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked in the direction of the ghost world.
The whole ghost world began to collapse.
Countless colorful auras flew in all directions, like a dreamy rain, or pieces of broken glass.
——These are fragments of the ghost world!
In the blow of the end of time, the evil ghost world once again turned into countless fragments and flew into the endless void.
Gu Qingshan's eyes showed pity.
He can absorb the world of the underworld with his pupils, but he has no idea how to deal with the world of evil spirits.
in the void.
Evil Ghost Cultivator and Baiyan Skull flew over and floated gently in the void.
"That's right, you actually used the stillness of time to counter us—but the stillness of time is just a trick, and it's still far from being able to stop us." The evil ghost monk said.
Bai Yankuu regretted: "Yes, I thought he would take advantage of the opportunity to attack, so that I could catch him directly, but he didn't come close."
Gu Qingshan looked at the two doomsdays.
——Just now they were pretending to be hit, and they were going to catch themselves.
Fortunately, I had a premonition, and I only called the dead fat man once, and didn't step forward to attack.
A light and shadow appeared in front of the evil ghost monk.
"Let me see what fragments I caught this time."
In time, the scenes that Gu Qingshan experienced appeared on the light and shadow.
That is what happened in the process of pursuing the twin swords of heaven and earth.
"Boring memory." Bai Yankuu said.
"It seems that we have to dig deeper before we can see his real secret." The evil ghost monk said.
The two doomsdays looked towards Gu Qingshan together.
Rumble rumble——
Behind them, the entire world of evil spirits completely disintegrated into ruins in the void.
In that world, everyone has died.
The evil ghost cultivator walked towards Gu Qingshan, and said casually: "Give up struggling, admitting failure is not a shameful thing, especially when facing the doomsday of a high-level sequence like me."
Gu Qingshan looked at him coldly, opened his mouth and said:
"The more blood there is, the more vigorous the dance, we will taste the desire to kill and think it is holy."
The void is silent.
On the God of War interface, all wishes instantly reset to zero.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom!
A desolate and ancient war drum sounded.
Bai Yankuu suddenly said: "Be careful, his dance is very weird."
The ghost monk disappeared.
A deafening crash sounded.
Gu Qingshan was sent flying again like a cannonball.
His figure streaked across the dark void, flew forward, and finally hit the wall of the dark tunnel.
The entire wall collapsed backwards.
——This is still the ruins of the Pantheon, a dark tunnel.
Gu Qingshan was buried among the broken walls.
Immediately, all the drums stopped and completely disappeared.
The ghost monk laughed and said, "Look, it's easy to interrupt his dance."
Rumble——
Seeing the ruins shaking for a while, Gu Qingshan staggered and stood up.
Blood flowed from the top of his head, staining his hair and eyes red, but he wiped it away.
In the void in front of my eyes, a line of firefly characters floated quietly:
"Since you have the special status 'Toughness', your sacrificial dance will not be interrupted. As long as you continue to dance, the effect of the sacrificial dance will continue to appear."
Gu Qingshan spat out a mouthful of blood foam, wiped his mouth, and took another dance step.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Woo————
The battle drums full of heroism sounded again, and the horns sounded together.
The festival dance begins again!
The evil ghost cultivator stared at Gu Qingshan from afar, and said with a sneer: "You still don't give up?"
He activates Time Standstill again.
Almost instantly, the evil ghost cultivator appeared behind Gu Qingshan, and shouted in a low voice; "Deprivation!"
In an instant, Gu Qingshan's body and flesh disappeared, turning into a mottled white bone.
The evil ghost monk was startled.
"Strange, I only deprived him of eight thousand years, why did he die?" the evil ghost monk said to himself.
Suddenly, the mottled white skeleton turned around and hugged the evil ghost monk fiercely.
"Sacrifice!"
A hoarse female voice spit out from the skeleton's mouth.
The evil ghost monk let out a scream, and all the flesh and blood on his body disappeared, leaving only a dry bone.
The two bones embraced each other.
"Gu Qingshan, make a move." Hoarse female voice said.
But he saw a person coming out from behind the skeleton, raised his sword and stabbed!
The evil ghost struggled desperately, trying to break free from the hug of the skeleton.
Useless.
No matter what time spell it uses, it can't break free from the hug of the skeleton.
"die!"
Gu Qingshan roared out his sword.
The next moment——
A shadow replaced the evil ghost monk, was held still by the skeleton, and was stabbed by Gu Qingshan's long sword.
Withered Bones seemed to have received an amnesty, and flew back to Baiyankull's side, saying in a low voice, "Thank you very much."
"It's okay, this dance seems to have a lot to do with it, and it's an extremely valuable secret." Bai Yankuu said solemnly.
Withered Bones said: "Time grants—"
Its body grows blood, flesh, fur, and hair rapidly, and even transforms into a set of evil spirit costumes to wear on its body.
It was still bones in the first moment, and completely recovered in the next moment.
This is the power of the Doom of Time, it is almost an indestructible doom!
The evil ghost cultivator looked at Gu Qingshan and the bones again, with a more cautious expression in his expression.
Gu Qingshan and Bai Gu are also looking at them.
"It's a pity..." The hoarse female voice sounded again, "There are two high-level doomsdays on the opposite side, and they cannot be killed in one fell swoop."
Gu Qingshan said: "Is there any way to deal with them now?"
"You are too weak... many methods are useless... you can't defeat them..." the husky female voice regretted.
Opposite them, the evil ghost monk and the white flame skull looked at each other.
——The bones dared to say that.
This is surprising.
"What do you think?" White Flame Skull asked.
The evil ghost monk shook his head and said, "The void is endless, and so are the strange existences and strange things—even I, who is a sequence of annihilating infinite worlds like me, have never touched this monster in front of me."
"Could it be a more advanced secret?" Bai Yanku asked.
"It's possible." The evil ghost monk said.
The two doomsdays are quiet.
Their aura is different.
If it was just a battle before, now it has a turbulent momentum.
They are brewing to go all out!
"If you use all your strength, it will consume a lot, but I feel that if you win him, you can learn a lot of valuable secrets." Bai Yankuu said.
"Although this is just a small clone of mine, it really made me feel the end just now, it's terrible." The evil ghost monk said.
"Then—"
"it is good."
The White Flame Skull turned into a blazing pale flame, covering the evil ghost monk.
The evil ghost monk began to change drastically——
the other side.
The skeleton opened its mouth and made a hoarse female voice: "Be careful, one of them is the doomsday of time, and the other is the doomsday of silent light. Now they are merging into the powerful doomsday weapon of time. Even if you have the power of 'immortality', you can't resist it." Their combined attack."
"Ma'am, I have to drag them, otherwise the gate of the world will open and everything will be destroyed." Gu Qingshan said.
The skeleton was silent for a while, and said: "There is no other way, if you want to delay the time, you can only use that thing now, and the delay will not be long."
It turned around, stretched out its bone finger, and tapped lightly on Gu Qingshan's left arm.
Suddenly, a cyan light appeared.
Gu Qingshan fell into a trance.
The surrounding scenery changed.
The sun was shining.
The earth is dry.
In the desolate wilderness, stands an ancient altar.
Many people danced and sang around the altar.
Large areas of skin on their bodies are exposed, covered with strange and primitive black symbols. When they dance, these black symbols also change accordingly, making them look indescribably weird.
A raging flame burned on the altar.
Gu Qingshan stood beside the flames, staring blankly at everything around him.
A husky female voice sounded beside him:
"With my recommendation, wake up the sleeping spirit of the prehistoric sacrificial dance."
The flames rushed into the sky fiercely.
A figure appeared in the flames.
"Too early...too early to call me..."
said the figure.
The skeleton made a hoarse female voice: "Stop talking nonsense, you completely abandon this sacrificial picture and lend me your strength. I want to protect the person in front of me."
"Why?" the figure asked.
"Doomsday is about to enter the gate of the world, he is the last resister." Hoarse female voice said.
The figure was silent for a while, and said: "Okay, I will sacrifice this picture, but the power of this picture is really limited, it can only make your spirit descend a little bit, and it can't defeat the doomsday at all."
"I know, this is the only way right now." Hoarse female voice said.
All illusions go away and disappear.
Gu Qingshan found himself still standing in the dark void.
I don't know when, suddenly there is some enlightenment in my heart.
In the void, a melodious female voice continued to sing.
He took a few steps, raised his arms and shouted: "Get up!"
The void shook.
A gray mist suddenly appeared and quickly dissipated.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The drums of war are eager.
Dozens of skeletons appeared around Gu Qingshan, forming a defensive formation.
A sense of heroism spread around.
Opposite Gu Qingshan.
The two doomsdays have just completed their fusion.
The evil ghost monk held a pair of gauntlets burning with pale flames, and dozens of extremely stretched white lights appeared behind him.
All the time, light and shadow staggered and surrounded him.
The evil ghost cultivator looked at Gu Qingshan, and said in a deep voice: "A higher sequence, more destructive power, let everything end now."
He throws a random punch.
In the next instant, the entire darkness and void turned into dazzling white.
All around, the flood-like wind kept surging.
The darkness in the turbulent flow of the void seeped in, gradually extinguishing all the flames.
The white light finally dissipated.
Everything is destroyed.
The remains of the Pantheon, which contained countless worlds, were completely reduced to powder in front of this fist, scattered in the turbulent void, and there was no trace of it anymore.
Everything gradually recovered.
In front of Gu Qingshan, all the skeletons were completely broken.
However, Gu Qingshan was only slightly injured.
"Ok?"
The evil ghost cultivator was obviously a little surprised, he stared at Gu Qingshan, and said in a low voice: "This is impossible, obviously he is a guy who can't even resist my blow..."
Gu Qingshan took a step back, raised his hands high, and waved down.
"Again!" he shouted.
Boom boom boom boom!
The clouds of fog continued to burst and were blown away by the wind.
Skeletons that were intact reappeared, put in a defensive posture, and stood in front of him.
"This is not enough, not enough!"
Gu Qingshan roared.
Hearing what he said, those skeletons gave up their defensive stance and turned into streaks of gray-white mist, circling around him constantly.
"Come on." The hoarse female voice said.
Gu Qingshan held a sword in each hand, and with a flash, he rushed towards the evil ghost monk.
In the void, all the music changed, becoming more urgent and full of killing intent.
"Kill—kill—" a group of female voices chanted high-pitched.
The twin swords turned into tens of thousands of swords, cutting across ten directions in an instant, but finally there was a burst of unwilling impact.
Clang!
The evil ghost cultivator swung his white flame glove, holding the two swords.
"It's useless, time is on my side," he said.
Five streaks of mist flew out of Gu Qingshan's body.
These mist wrapped around the body of the evil ghost monk, turning into hands of bones, grasping it tightly.
The evil ghost cultivator left a figure in place, but he escaped from the imprisonment of the hand of bones, and punched Gu Qingshan again.
——He has the ability of Baiyan Skull!
Between the lightning and the flint, a cloud of mist turned into a skeleton and stood in front of Gu Qingshan.
boom!
The white bones were crushed, and Gu Qingshan was sent flying.
He struggled to hover in mid-air.
In the wind, the flute sounds sad.
The Dance of the Deathmatch hits low tide.
The hoarse female voice sighed: "Unfortunately, Gu Qingshan, your sacrificial dance is just a death fight, and it cannot support me to release a stronger attack."
"Then let's defend—"
Gu Qingshan said.
He seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly swung his two swords, slashing countless sword shadows in all directions.
In the next instant, time has stopped.
The evil ghost monk flew towards him, caressed the void with his hand, and shouted: "Back in time!"
I saw the sword shadow around Gu Qingshan flying back and disappearing.
In the end, the time frame was fixed at the moment before Gu Qingshan was about to unleash his sword.
The evil ghost monk raised Bai Yan's hand and was about to attack when he suddenly paused.
Although time stood still, eight skeletons emerged from Gu Qingshan's body, blocking him in a defensive posture.
The evil ghost monk was silent, and said: "You can use the law of cause and effect in a still time. I am more and more curious about your identity."
A skeleton looked at him and said in a hoarse female voice, "It's just a clone, how dare you pry into my secrets?"
The evil ghost monk suddenly swung his fist.
Bai Yan flashed past, flew in front of Gu Qingshan, and suddenly exploded into an overwhelming flame.
Rumble rumble——
The attacks of the double doomsday exploded continuously like thunder.
All the skeletons were scattered and turned into flying fragments.
Gu Qingshan flew backwards again.
Time returned to normal.
This time, Gu Qingshan was no longer able to stabilize his figure.
He kept flying forward, and finally landed on a small, bare planet, blasting a huge crater.
"Hoo-hoo-ha-"
Gu Qingshan was lying on the bottom of the pit, panting tiredly.
He felt that he had reached his limit.
All the strength in the body has been squeezed out, and life is like a candle in the wind.
In the void, the sound of the drums is low, and the sound of the flute is even more mournful.
Countless female voices cried in unison.
A white bone skeleton came out of the gray fog, supported him, and climbed out of the crater.
The bone skull opened its mouth to speak, and made a hoarse female voice:
"No, time can't be grasped, you can't find its weakness - now you can't beat it."
Gu Qingshan spit out the blood that came up one by one, and then he felt more comfortable.
He didn't speak.
The two looked towards the sky together.
—The ghost monk is falling.
The Bone Skeleton sighed, and said in a hoarse female voice: "It seems that this gate of the world cannot be guarded, and everything will come to an end."
The evil ghost monk stood on the opposite side and agreed: "This sentence is finally right, everything for you has come to an end."
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
The drums grew heavier.
A hint of ominousness gradually spread out, heralding the end of the sacrificial dance.
Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "I agree, it seems that I really can't beat these two doomsdays."
The evil ghost monk looked at him unexpectedly, paused for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing:
"You decided to surrender? But if you are such a stubborn resister, if you are willing to surrender in the end, I will enjoy the process."
Bone Skeleton also looked at him.
Gu Qingshan staggered, and finally stood firm in place.
In his ear, another eager and excited voice sounded:
"Your Excellency Gu Qingshan, the order has grown to the lowest level."
"You don't have to delay any longer!"
"—Order has given you a unique title: Song of the Night in the Sleeping Age!"
This is the voice of Lady Black Sea.
Gu Qingshan looked at the void in front of him.
At the same time, lines of fireflies are quickly refreshed on the God of War interface:
"When the apocalypse is raging, there will be a singer of the night calling those who are sleeping and waiting, so that they can all wake up and fight against the apocalypse."
"You have been given a unique title: Song of the Night in the Age of Sleep."
"You need to sing a song—no matter what it is, no matter how many words you sing, it will have an instant wake-up effect."
"let's start!"
In the void, the music of the Dance of Deathmatch was even more mournful.
Gu Qingshan retracted his gaze heavily, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
--Sing?
This is not something within the scope of my ability.
But if you can wake up those who are waiting just by singing a little casually, then you have to sing anyway.
Under the gaze of the evil ghost monk, he said to the bone skeleton: "Madam, thank you for your help all the time, but next, you don't need to work hard."
"Gu Qingshan...you gave up?" the hoarse female voice asked, with a hint of disappointment in her voice.
Gu Qingshan shook his head, raised his hand, and shook it violently.
This seems to be a sign that all the music belonging to the dance of the deathmatch is gone.
Everything is quiet.
Just listen to Gu Qingshan singing at the top of his voice:
"I wish you good luck and longevity, and congratulations on your birthday~"
"Every year has today, and every year has today."
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!!!"
A cold wind blows.
The silence turned into dead silence.
The evil ghost monk and the bone skeleton looked at him quietly, completely unaware of what happened.
"It seems to be crazy, but this is also common. In the civilization I destroyed, many people couldn't bear it in the end and became crazy on the spot."
The evil ghost cultivator was about to charge towards Gu Qingshan as soon as he shook his body.
The white bone skeleton is in a defensive posture.
The next moment.
They stopped at the same time and looked up at the sky.
"What is it?" The evil ghost monk narrowed his eyes and whispered.
"You came so fast, are you Gu Qingshan's comrade-in-arms?" Hoarse female voice said.
In the sky, a dark shadow descended, slowly turning into a human figure.
This is an existence whose appearance is covered under a black cloak.
He slowly walked to Gu Qingshan's side and stood still.
When he looked up, people could see his pair of golden vertical pupils and his scaled face.
This existence quietly watched Gu Qingshan, with a somewhat unhappy expression on his face.
"Boy, you just sang the second sentence out of tune." He protested.
"Sorry, I'm not very good at singing." Gu Qingshan laughed.
He laughed until he was trembling all over, and had to hold the blood in his mouth while coughing.
Suddenly, the void receded to both sides, revealing endless quicksand.
In the waterfall of quicksand, a woman holding a scepter and wearing a crown strode out.
She said dissatisfied:
"The ancestor of ten thousand dragons, Gu Qingshan told you to wake up in time before the destruction, you still have the face to complain?"
After finishing speaking, she smiled softly at Gu Qingshan.
"We met again, Gu Qingshan, you did a great job."
"Almost died." Gu Qingshan sighed.
"I promise not, at least not now." The woman said playfully.
The ancestor of ten thousand dragons stared at the evil ghost monk opposite, with disdain in his eyes.
"Tsk tsk, the two doomsday clones, dare to come out and mess around in front of my grandpa?"
The murderous spirit of the evil ghost cultivator revived, and he said sharply, "You are going to die!"
He raised his fist.
In the next instant, his expression changed.
"You still want to manipulate time? Unless it's your body." The woman holding the stick said coldly.
The ancestor of Wanlong folded his arms and said thoughtfully: "Back then we were besieged by dozens of Doomsday sequences, and finally had to escape into the gate of the world. Unexpectedly, even a clone of Doomsday dared to stand in front of us now. presumptuous."
In the sky, gray shadows descended, standing around Gu Qingshan.
A stone man with a cockscomb hair.
An old man with two swords shrouded in black mist.
An eight-armed giant.
A girl with a giant hammer.
...
There are more and more people.
—the waiter.
Those who wait are all here!