Chapter 2535

ig!

too big!

In Xia Ping's consciousness perception, this huge body spanned thousands of light years, bigger than any creature he had ever seen, almost equivalent to the area of ​​a star field.

In front of this creature, he was even smaller than dust.

It's just huge, but there is a terrifying aura emanating from it, which seems to be able to crush the sky, and no force can get close to this huge corpse.

Anyone who sees this huge corpse will feel small and unable to contend.

And when he saw this corpse, he felt that no power of time could leave any trace on it, even if it was a top-notch holy artifact, it could not harm this corpse at all.

Even its skin can block most of the attacks in the world, reaching the realm of invulnerability.

"Um?!"

Just when Xia Ping's spiritual sense wanted to get closer, and to further observe what this huge corpse was, how could he have imagined that his spiritual sense was only slightly closer, and an unparalleled divine power descended, as if Xia Ping's actions had offended him. The majesty that cannot be seen directly made the power of this huge corpse to fight back instinctively.

"Oops!"

Immediately, Xia Ping's face changed, and there was no time to react, because the other party's reaction speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't even react to his thoughts.

Boom!

He felt that his soul had been hit by a heavy hammer, crushed by this mighty force, directly attacking his body through the soul of his avatar.

At the same time, along with the attack, an unbelievably huge flow of information was instilled into his sea of ​​consciousness crazily, as if it was going to completely explode his entire head.

It seems that at this moment he has seen many mythological scenes, countless gods are fighting, holding a piece of divine weapon, fighting to shatter the sky, the sun and the moon are dimmed, and the entire universe collapses.

A terrible disaster also swept across the universe.

At this moment, no matter whether it is a powerful god or a weak god, they cannot withstand such a terrible disaster. The gods fell without resistance, and all the believers died without resistance.

Worlds are entering a doomsday state.

It was Ragnarok!

Boom~~

But at this moment, the scene stopped abruptly, and Xia Ping couldn't help but seep a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that just such an impact just now had traumatized his body and soul to a certain extent.

His head was like a splitting headache, almost exploding.

The original Hell Golden Crow's avatar seemed to have cracks everywhere, with dark golden bloodstains flowing out, and cracks appeared everywhere in the body, causing endless pain.

"This is the corpse of the mythical creature Kunpeng, this is the corpse of a god?!"

Xia Ping's body was sitting on the ground, his eyes revealed a frightening light. Although he was traumatized to a certain extent because of the recklessness just now, he peeped into an unimaginable secret.

From the memory pictures just now, he peeked into a little secret of the gods.

There is no doubt that this is the corpse of a mythical creature, the Kunpeng.

"Is this a god?!"

Xia Ping squeezed his fist, very excited.

Because he saw a real god, even if the other party was just a corpse, I don't know how many epochs had passed away, but it still exuded unparalleled divine power, and he couldn't even get close to it.

"Unbelievable!"

Even if it is just a glimpse, Xia Ping can still perceive how terrifying the corpse of this mythical creature Kunpeng is. It has experienced the great destruction of the universe and the endless destructive power, and its body still maintains signs of immortality.

Moreover, every cell in its body is filled with terrifying divine power, which seems to be able to continuously devour the original energy of the universe and regenerate continuously, containing unimaginable destructive power.

Even if his consciousness just touched it just now, it seemed that he was violently counterattacked by this corpse, as if mortals should not look directly at the gods, otherwise they would surely die.

Fortunately, his soul power is strong enough, otherwise, even if he looked directly at it just now, his head would explode due to the terrifying law information transmitted by the avatar of the god.

Ordinary people can't bear the majesty of a real god at all, and they will go completely crazy just by looking at it. This is an incomprehensible creature.

"No, this is no longer a mortal body, but a mythical body constructed by the principles of the Dao."

Xia Ping squeezed his fists. He could perceive how terrifying the corpse of the mythical creature Kunpeng was. Every drop of blood and every cell seemed to be the manifestation of the law itself. From illusion to reality, it seemed to reverse the boundary between reality and illusion.

This is a great creature that can only be born in fantasy.

It's no wonder that the bloodline of the mythical beast is strongly erosive. Just standing next to the mythical beast, ordinary creatures cannot withstand the erosion of mythical creatures and will be forcibly transformed into the dependents of mythical creatures.

Unless you are a god, or have the blood of other gods in your body, so that you can resist the erosion of the blood of mythical creatures, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to resist.

Only the gods can counter the gods.

"The gods are very strong, too powerful to compete."

At this moment, Xia Ping also knows why many invincible saints in the universe want to become gods, because the gap between gods and saints is probably greater than the gap between saints and mortals.

Although the Invincible Saint could also be called a demigod in the last cosmic era, and could barely resist the erosion of the blood of the gods, there is still a huge difference. A fake is always a fake, and it is impossible to compare with the real one.

Moreover, the corpse of this mythical creature, Kunpeng, has had such power for many years after its death. If it is still alive, no one knows how terrifying its strength is.

Of course, he felt that even if Kunpeng was a god, he was probably a relatively powerful kind of god, otherwise he would have maintained such terrifying power without dying.

But even so, such powerful gods are still dead, like ants, falling into this universe in batches, none of them can resist, and they all die.

"What kind of disaster caused the fall of so many gods and the birth of Ragnarok?"

Xia Ping narrowed his eyes.

He felt that compared with such a cosmic-level disaster and the catastrophe of Ragnarok, the mere invasion of abyss monsters was nothing, it was just an appetizer.

After all, in the age of gods, even the abyss is extremely powerful, but it cannot shake the universe ruled by gods.

Moreover, he clearly sensed that a huge blood hole was directly pierced through the center of the corpse of this mythical creature Kunpeng, as if he was instantly killed by the enemy without any resistance.

With just one blow, all the vitality of the mythical creature Kunpeng was destroyed, making it impossible to escape. Such power makes one's heart tremble.