Big!
too big!
In Xia Ping's sense of consciousness, this huge body spanned thousands of light years, which was larger than any creature he had ever seen, and it was almost equivalent to the area of a star field.
In front of this creature, he was even smaller than the dust.
It's just huge, but a faint breath of terror exudes from its body, 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 the meaning of insignificance and can't fight it.
And seeing this corpse, he felt that no force of time could leave any traces on it, even if it was a sacred artifact, it couldn't hurt the corpse at all.
Even its skin can block most of the attacks in the world, reaching the realm of inviolability.
"Um?!"
Just as Xia Ping’s divine consciousness wanted to get closer and further observe what this huge corpse was, where did he want to get his divine consciousness just a little closer, an incomparable divine might came over, and it seemed that Xia Ping’s actions were offensive. The majesty that cannot be looked at directly caused the power of this huge corpse to counterattack instinctively.
"Oops!"
Suddenly, Xia Ping's expression changed, and there was no time to react, because the opponent's reaction speed was too fast and too fast, so fast that he couldn't even react to his thoughts.
Boom!
He felt that his soul was hit by a heavy hammer, and this mighty power crushed and directly attacked his body through the soul of his clone.
At the same time, with the attack, an incredible flow of information was instilled, crazily instilled into his sea of consciousness, as if to completely burst his entire head.
It seems that at this moment he saw a lot of mythological scenes, countless gods are fighting, holding pieces of artifacts, hitting the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon are dark, and the entire universe collapses.
A terrible disaster also swept the universe.
At this moment, whether it is a powerful god or a weak god, they cannot withstand such a terrible disaster. A god has fallen without resistance, and all believers have died without resistance.
One after another the world enters a doomsday state.
That is the dusk of the gods!
Boom~~
But at this moment the picture came to an abrupt end, and Xia Ping couldn't help but see a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that just such an impact had caused his body and soul to be traumatized to a certain extent.
His head has a splitting headache, almost bursting open.
The original Hell Golden Crow clone seemed to have cracks everywhere, with dark golden blood stains flowing out, cracks appeared everywhere in the body, and it was painful.
"This is the corpse of the mythical creature Kunpeng, is this the corpse of a god?!"
Xia Ping's body was sitting on the ground, his eyes showing terrifying light. Although he was traumatized to a certain extent because of his recklessness just now, he peeped into unimaginable secrets.
From the memory scenes just now, he peeped a little bit of the secrets of the gods.
There is no doubt that this is the corpse of a mythical creature Kunpeng.
"Is this a god?!"
Xia Ping squeezed his fists, very excited.
Because he saw a true god, even if the other party was just a corpse and didn't know how many epochs he had died, he could still exude incomparable power, and he couldn't even get close.
"Unbelievable!"
Even if it was just a glimpse, Xia Ping could perceive how terrifying the corpse of this mythical creature Kunpeng was. After the cosmos collapse and the endless destructive power, its body still maintained signs of immortality.
Moreover, every cell in its body is full of terrifying divine power, which seems to be able to continuously swallow the original energy of the universe and regenerate continuously, which contains incredible destructive power.
Even if his divine sense just touched it, it seemed that he was hit by a fierce counterattack from this corpse, as if mortals could not look directly at the gods, otherwise they would undoubtedly die.
Fortunately, his soul power is strong enough, otherwise even if he looked directly at him just now, his head would explode if he was instilled in the terrifying law information from the real body of the god.
Mortals can't bear the majesty of true gods at all, and they will be completely mad at the first sight. This is an incomprehensible creature.
"No, this is no longer a mortal body, but a mythical body constructed by the laws of the Great Dao."
Xia Ping squeezed his fist, and he could perceive how terrifying the corpse of this mythical creature Kunpeng was. Every drop of blood and every cell seemed to be the expression 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 sacred beast is strongly corrosive. Just standing next to the sacred beast, ordinary creatures cannot withstand the erosion of the mythical creatures, and will be forcibly transformed into the dependents of the mythical creatures.
Unless he is a god, or has the blood of other gods in his body, so that he can resist the erosion of the blood of mythical creatures, it is absolutely impossible to resist.
Only the gods can contend against the gods.
"The gods are very strong, too powerful to contend."
At this moment, Xia Ping knew why many invincible saints in the universe wanted to become gods, because the gap between gods and saints might be even greater than the gap between saints and mortals.
Although the invincible saint could be called a demigod in the last cosmic age, he could barely resist the bloodline erosion of the gods, but it was still a huge difference, and the counterfeit was always a counterfeit and could not be compared to the real one.
Moreover, the corpse of this mythical creature Kunpeng has had such power for many years after death. If it is still alive, it is not known how terrifying its strength is.
Of course, he felt that even if this Kunpeng was a god, he was probably a relatively powerful god, otherwise he could maintain such a terrifying power without dying.
But even so, such a powerful god is still dead, just like an ant, falling in batches in this universe, none of them can resist it and pass the death light.
"What disaster caused the fall of so many gods and the birth of Twilight?"
Xia Ping squinted his eyes.
He felt that compared with such a cosmic calamity and the catastrophe of the twilight of the gods, the mere invasion of the abyss monsters was nothing but an appetizer.
After all, in the age of gods, even the abyss was extremely powerful, but it couldn't shake the universe ruled by gods.
And he clearly sensed that in the center of the corpse of this mythical creature Kunpeng, it seemed that a huge blood hole was directly penetrated, as if it was instantly killed by the enemy without any resistance.
Just a single blow destroyed all the vitality of the mythical creature Kunpeng, making it impossible to escape. Such power makes the heart trembling.