The dance officially begins.

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

He suddenly realized that this was an opportunity.

The most direct, primitive, and unrestrained power of the dance can help him understand many things.

Start with drums.

Gu Qingshan had the first enlightenment in his heart.

It turns out that gods are the concentrators and masters of rules.

Putting some rules together and making them strong enough to manipulate everything related to this rule.

for example--

The first rule that the Ghost King of the Yellow Springs is to command the deceased.

The first rule that the earthly god possesses is to command all hidden things in the earth.

When the two rules gather together, they gained a magical skill that belongs to Gu Qingshan.

——Dance and Sleeping Call.

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

The world reveals its truth in front of Gu Qingshan.

"superior!"

Gu Qingshan waved his sword and pointed.

Twelve angels rushed forward, released their most powerful power, and fought against the invisible curse on the suspended bridge.

They are the strongest, destroying large numbers of invisible monsters with their hands.

Gu Qingshan glanced at him and shook his head and thought softly: "It's not enough."

He began to dance his sword.

The glimmer of light on Gu Qingshan's body extended to the long sword, waving a beautiful arc-shaped brilliance.

The murderous intention on the long sword showed some kind of compassion and heaviness.

"Come all."

He whispered.

In the entire sacred paradise, all the angels buried underground broke out of the ground and flew out of the cemetery.

These angel bones quickly crossed the sky and fell on the suspended bridge.

They drew out their weapons and fought against the invisible monsters.

Rumble!

The world could not withstand this intensity of battle and let out violent moans.

The next moment.

The mountains in the distance began to collapse.

The land sinks.

The starry sky falls.

The world is shaking.

Gu Qingshan held a long sword in his hand, stepped lightly, and danced with flowing sword lights.

A new enlightenment suddenly emerged.

——For sentient beings, the earth is the earth.

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

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

The concept of land has been extended.

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

Twelve invisible monsters fought back and forth with the twelve angels, and the void was blown away by them.

The power of the curse was exerted to the extreme, and the angels could not win, and even the bodies of one or two angels gradually collapsed.

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

The long sword floated and instantly drew a light in the void.

——Dance and rebirth.

The body of the twelve angels suddenly became complete, and their arrogance was rising.

The holy light emanates from behind their bones, and they seem to have returned to their peak state back then.

The angels rushed up and fought with the invisible monsters.

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

boom--

As the war between the two sides intensified, the world of the Holy Paradise began to collapse.

All living people sprinkle into the void with the residue of the world.

Only the hanging bridge and the church remained unmoved.

On the hanging bridge, an anxious voice shouted loudly:

"Don't dance with the power of the earth, we can talk!"

All the invisible monsters gathered together and shouted loudly: "The wind of disaster!"

A strong wind blew.

This is the wind that can destroy everything.

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

Gu Qingshan still closed his eyes.

Everything is born from sacrifice and dance.

Come on, let me understand the truth about the dance.

Let me know what this is paying homage.

Where did this dance come from?

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

when!

A clear knock sound arose from the long sword and gradually spread to the turbulent flow of the void.

Dance and Sleeping Call!

With the understanding of the rules, this time it is not just about summoning the angel bones.

In the turbulent flow of voids of billions of miles, all the bodies that passed away from their souls opened their eyes.

Monster as big as stars.

Small insects like dust.

Uncertain unknown corpses.

Everything is coming towards the holy heaven.

They circled in the sky, hurriedly circling back and forth, as if waiting for something.

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

Gradually, they were almost unable to resist.

At this time, more strange existences appeared from the void.

These existences of unknown origin have never appeared in the history of the 900 million-level world.

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

All of the existences surround the void, staring at Gu Qingshan quietly.

Gu Qingshan still closed his eyes and said nothing.

——Until the last moment.

He opened his eyes and pinched a strange handprint.

The twelve angels immediately stopped resisting the wind of chaos and flew back behind him.

Gu Qingshan whispered: "Sacrifice."
To be continued...