Rebirth of the Great Ape King

Without the slightest hesitation, Qingfeng and Xiexiu simultaneously gave up on Column and the two-headed lion, and chased after the two space rings.

Due to the opposite directions, Coren and the two-headed lion soon moved away from the fighting circle. The two did not dare to stop. The battle behind them was very fierce, and wave after wave of devastating waves swept across the world.

The nearby floating island was shattered in the aftermath of the battle. Only the dilapidated golden palace exuded a strange wave, preventing those destructive forces.

Coren and the two-headed lion flew for a while and completely left the range of the battle. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. The ruins of the Kingdom of God were suppressed by the imprint left by the Lord God. Even those as powerful as the Three Immortals could not tear apart the space barrier. Make a shuttle.

It would take a lot of time to catch up at such a long distance, and four strong men at the level of Immortal were competing for the space ring, so there was no time to pay attention to the two of them.

Colen, what should we do now? Nate, the two-headed lion, looked back and said,

Let's leave here first. Toru was killed by Qingshui Immortal. There are only three demigods left in our demigod alliance. We must preserve enough strength, otherwise when the three immortals of Xuanyu leave here, they will probably attack us! Coren said seriously.

The damn Three Immortals, if I had known earlier, I would have asked Steve to come with us. The four of us would have joined forces to use the Four Elephant Formation, and we would not have let them hunt like this! A look of hatred appeared in the eyes of the two-headed lion.

It's too late to say anything now. Toru is dead. It's impossible to find other demigods to condense the four-elephant formation in a short time! Unless...we allied with the Ape King God and prayed for his protection!

The two-headed lion nodded and agreed with Coren's words.

It's just that they don't know whether the Ape King God has entered the ruins of the Kingdom of God, but they plan to escape first and leave this place full of danger.

The two identified the direction and flew towards the entrance of the ruins of the Kingdom of God.

At this time, in the center of the world of the Kingdom of God, Qingxin and the Horned Man were constantly colliding. Qingxin was walking in the wind, constantly changing in the air to avoid the Horned Man's attack. At the same time, he also controlled the flying sword to block the counterattack.

They kept changing their positions, and gradually a huge figure appeared among the many floating islands.

This is a human figure, more than twice as big as a star, and ordinary planets are only one-fifth of his size.

What kind of great being is this? With such a huge body, just the breath unconsciously leaked from the corpse makes Qingfeng and the horned man breathless. If this person is still alive, what level of existence will he be?

Qingxin and Oxhorn Man stopped. They were suspended above the corpse and swallowed subconsciously.

There are densely packed huge islands floating here, and the corpse of the god is silent under most of the islands. If they hadn't come closer while fighting, they wouldn't have been able to discover its existence.

A huge sword penetrated the head of the divine corpse, and the faint power of light continued to flow. After countless years of erosion by the chain of rules, this sword of light still retains some power, which is enough to show the power of the sword owner. .

The blood of the divine corpse was dripping continuously along the blade. The blood that was supposed to be sparkling and powerful had turned into yellow pus like turbid liquid, and all the energy in it had long since passed away.

The two flew around the corpse in a circle. In the hands of the corpse, six pairs of white wings were exposed from his fingers, and the twelve-winged angel was directly held in his palm.

Qingxin and the Tauren were shocked. The twelve-winged angel, a being comparable to a superior god, was actually crushed into a pulp by a slap like a mosquito.

Then this divine corpse definitely surpasses the existence of higher gods.

The horned man licked his dry lips. Such a powerful god's body, even if it has been dead for countless years, must have stronger energy than a demigod or even a god.

The horned man ignored the Qingxin Immortal next to him and flew towards the huge divine corpse. Seeing the declining divine blood, it rushed over without hesitation, lay down at the wound and began to suck.

The evil cultivators practice the method of devouring. They are all alien life forms, or they all evolved from insects. They naturally like to devour. Whether they are cultivators or ordinary life forms, as long as they have life, even plants, they No refusal at all.

As the blood continued to be devoured, the horned man's body began to swell, and his clothes melted directly into his skin. Some black liquid emerged from the pale skin, covering its entire body surface.

The horn man's body structure is also constantly changing. The two horns on his head grow along the lines, stretching one section after another. After a while, the two hard horns turned into two black jointed whips. .

Its body also grew longer and longer, its mouth became like an ordinary scissors, and two legs grew again on both sides of its abdomen.

The seven white and yellow spots on the back are arranged in the order of the Big Dipper. If Ye Xun were here, he would definitely recognize that this big guy is a seven-star beetle.

It's just that its upper body is erected, with a ninety-degree bend to its abdomen, and the fingers on its upper limbs have not degenerated. The whole thing looks like a half-human, half-insect monster.

The seven-star beetle keeps sucking the divine blood, and it can feel the warmth in its belly. Although most of the power in the divine blood has passed away, it still surpasses the existence of a higher god. The energy in the blood is comparable to that of a demigod. Much stronger.

Qingxin looked at the Seven-Star Longhorn with disgust. These damn evil cultivating Zerg tribe were considered to be a branch of the Immortal Clan. However, these guys loved to devour a living planet. It would not take long for them to devour it clean.

And there are so many of them. If there were not existences beyond the gods sitting in the ruined world, I am afraid it would have been destroyed long ago. Moreover, the evil cultivators are also the enemies of the angel and technology alliance. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, so the cultivators did not unite to destroy the evil cultivators. Repair and destroy.

After all, for the evil cultivators, the few pitiful living planets in the ruined world are not enough to fill their teeth, and they cannot launch a large-scale attack. Therefore, the three forces of the ruined world, the evil cultivator star field, and the alliance star field have reached an agreement. A delicate balance.

But the ones who have the most miserable life are those in the rules system. Although there are many people, they have too few strong people.

Qingxin withdrew his gaze, and the huge long sword aroused the greed in his heart. Qingxin pinched the magic formula with both hands, released the golden body, and jumped to the hilt of the Sword of Light in two steps.

Get up!

Qingxin roared angrily, holding the huge sword of light with both arms. Under his great strength, the blade of the sword of light slowly moved outward.

The Seven-Star Beetle, which was licking the blood of the god, suddenly felt a dangerous aura. It instinctively jumped away from the head of the god's corpse and quickly escaped into the distance.