Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Open your eyes.

Gu Qingshan found himself in the dark tide again.

I really are dead.

Gu Qingshan fell into thoughts.

Just now, the tortoise said that it is a dead end to enter the Temple of Heaven.

Because of this, it killed himself with sympathy.

Is it really so difficult to survive outside the Temple of Heaven?

However, the jade dish has been completely destroyed, and it is impossible to use the God of War technique to copy the jade dish.

What should I do now?

The dark light man said to him: "You still have seven hundred."

Gu Qingshan interrupted him: "I don't want to know how many times there are."

"Okay, follow you."

When the dark light man finished, he picked up the chicken legs from his own.

Gu Qingshan lifted a wine gourd from the ground, opened the stopper, and looked up and drank it.

The dark man looked at him and said: "Your taste is unique."

“Why do you say this?” Gu Qingshan asked.

"The thing you drink is too hot, not good at all." The darkness is human.

"After you have experienced a lot of things, you will fall in love with the feeling it brings." Gu Qingshan said.

He put the wine gourd on the ground, took a deep breath and said: "Come again!"

"Good!" The darkness is human.

The darkness of light and the tide soared, once again wrapped in the depths of his deep time.

The Baihua Temple takes the array.

The Justice Iron Fist Club delivers.

Arrive at the original heaven again.

Gu Qingshan stood in the clouds and thought about the whole process again.

He walked to the edge of the clouds and jumped and flew by the wind.

Has been flying to the lower end of the distant mountains, in front of the thick clouds, Gu Qingshan stopped.

He squeezed the wind again.

The wind blows away the clouds, revealing the huge shape of the tortoise that is bigger than the mountains.

When the clouds are scattered, the turtles are already feeling.

It slowly opened its eyes.

Gu Qingshan holds a fist: "Predecessors, I am the head of this generation of the Clouds Heaven Palace, please bring me into the Temple of Heaven."

The turtle looked at him and said, "Can you have a celestial jade dish?"

Gu Qingshan said: "Tiangong jade dish passed to my generation, it has been completely broken, but I can prove my identity."

He shot a sky-breaking, shrinking into an inch, and instantly made a style that was not broken.

These are the magical skills from the Heavenly Clouds.

Subsequently, Gu Qingshan took a storage bag and took out a long strip of jade box.

He carefully opened the jade box and showed the broken sword to the turtle.

The tortoise looked deeply at the sword and muttered: "I knew that it was very hurt, and I couldn't think it was broken..."

"Yes, I came to the original heaven this time, just to find the Tianjian. It is said that only Tianjian can help it repair." Gu Qingshan Road.

The spirit of the tortoise looked at Gu Qingshan in a complicated way: "Your cultivation is higher than the people who came from the previous times, but it is still too weak. There is no jade dish, and you cannot survive here with your strength."

Gu Qingshan holds a fist: "Please also ask the seniors to refer to a road, I must save the sword."

Spirit Turtle said: "You still go back, the lower bound can give you such a monk who is too virtual, it is not easy, don't die here easily."

Gu Qingshan once again clenched his fists and sincerely said: "The demon invasion, the degeneration of the gods, the ancient evils have awakened, the billions of worlds are ruined, and they are waiting to die next time. It is better to die here, please refer to the path of the seniors, and save them in the fire. Live the sword."

The spirit turtle sighed: "Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! Although you have a sincere heart, but there is no jade dish in it, you can't survive here, let alone look for the sword."

Gu Qingshan wondered: "Do you have to have a jade dish to survive in the heavens?"

Spirit Turtle Road: "With the jade dish you can survive in the Temple of Heaven, at least to save your life."

Gu Qingshan asked: "There is no other way to survive?"

Spirit turtle said: "I am a beast, I have to rely on my own innate magic to survive. Huanglong, Suzaku, and Kirin have all fallen. Now there is only a trace of soul. Your hope of surviving is even worse, even if I help you. It is also in vain."

Gu Qingshan wondered: "But I am still living well."

The tortoise silenced the number and said: "It is coming."

It looked at Gu Qingshan with pity, then indented his head and four claws into the huge turtle shell.

The voice of the tortoise sounded in the heart of Gu Qingshan.

"If you can live an hour, you will have a chance to survive in the wild. When you come to see me again, I will take you to steal the jade."

When the turtle is finished, there is no movement.

Gu Qingshan smashed.

Live an hour?

What will happen now?

He had no time to think about it, an unknown wave suddenly swept the whole world.

Gu Qingshan felt that the uncontrollable pressure of the gods fell from the sky.

He was pressed from the sky to the ground by this huge spiritual pressure and stood still.

Gu Qingshan has a lower body shape.

Did not suffer any harm.

This spirit is gentle and firm, just sending him to the ground is fine.

Gu Qingshan sighed helplessly.

According to the teacher's opinion, places outside the Tianyun Temple are dangerous.

The tortoise also said that it is useless to help him, unless he can live an hour, it is worth it to help.

but……

Are you not standing in the wilderness?

After hundreds of millions of years have passed, are those dangerous things dead?

Gu Qingshan is thinking, suddenly seeing a flower in front of him.

The ridiculous land disappeared.

He found himself standing in countless crowds.

Gu Qingshan was quiet and looked around.

I saw the monks in the body around the body, and everyone’s look was extremely severe.

Gu Qingshan silently felt the spiritual fluctuations in them, only that the weakest of them was stronger than the teacher.

The strength of these people is really terrible.

Is it an illusion?

... No, this is much more real than the illusion.

Gu Qingshan secretly sensed the surrounding scene.

He looked up.

I saw the monks in the mountains and the warriors.

They pulled out their weapons, followed by the beasts, and arranged in a neat array of battles.

On the entire land, all are black-pressed monks.

In the sky, the streamers of the flying boat shuttle back and forth. Those slow-moving are the large war fortresses floating above the monks.

The world is quiet.

Only heard the wind.

All the monks are ready to go and seem to be waiting for something.

"ready"

Someone shouted loudly.

"What?" Gu Qingshan asked unconsciously.

At first the voice rang again: "Everyone, charge!"

All the monks screamed in the same breath: "Assault!"

However, they did not have time to start the charge.

In the far-reaching sky, a line of white light came in the direction of Gu Qingshan.

boom!

White light burst in the battle.

The entire ground was blown up by huge forces.

The monks on the side of Gu Qingshan were directly beaten by the white light.

Gu Qingshan did not have time to react, only by the micro-microwave of the force, the whole person suddenly flew to the sky.

Before he died, he saw a huge head full of eyes, slowly descending from the top of the scorpio.

The darkness falls.

......

Open your eyes again.

Gu Qingshan found himself standing in the tide of darkness.

"Is it dead?" The dark man stood on one side and looked at him.

"Well, I have encountered a strange thing." Gu Qingshan sighed.

He suddenly remembered something and asked: "Wait, every time you can see how I died?"

"Yes." The darkness is human.

"That just now"

"You have been sent to an ancient era by some kind of power, and you will almost never come back."

The voice of the dark light is more serious than ever.

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