Rebirth of the Great Ape King

boom!

Terrifying power fluctuations erupted from the thunder area, and tens of thousands of angels were turned into ashes under the purple-black thunder attack.

Only a few dozen eighteen-winged white-winged angels were left, still waving their wings in the void, lingering and gasping for air.

Supreme Lord! The remnants of the God Clan, don't be too complacent. My king will recover completely soon and wait for the entire God Clan to be destroyed!

One of the angels roared angrily, and tens of thousands of the angel army were wiped out. Even the gate to hell was nowhere to be found.

Ye Xun's golden eyes moved, and his cold gaze fell on the angel.

The huge divine soul power surged out and silently enveloped the few remaining angels.

There was no power fluctuation or any struggle. Several eighteen-winged angels who were comparable to the supreme ancient gods just turned into statues without any sound.

The restriction in the angel's heart was destroyed, and the soul was turned into fly ash in an instant. Without the restraint of the soul and the restriction, the rich power of light was quickly released, reflecting the nearby thunder area into snow-white. color.

The cold corpse was still in the same flying position as before, and the thunder from the sky continued to fall in the void. This time, without the blessing of the power of light, the thunder fell on the angel's corpse without any resistance. .

The white wings and robe were instantly dyed gray-black by the power of thunder.

With just two moves, tens of thousands of angels' army was turned into ashes. Even the eighteen-winged angels who were comparable to the Supreme Ancient God could not block one of his moves.

He gently released his right hand, and the purple-black thunder in his palm dissipated instantly, turning into the thunder element in this space.

Without any scruples, Ye Xun flew quickly in the void filled with thunder.

The thunder falling from the sky will be blocked by an invisible force before it gets close, and then it will be guided to other places, colliding with other thunder and canceling it out.

Soon, the endless thunder disappeared, and the passage leading to the corpse world appeared in front of him.

This time, there were several tall corpse monsters in this area, wandering around unconsciously.

They dare not approach Thunder and have an instinctive fear of Thunder.

Ye Xun's thoughts moved, and the thunder in the sky converged towards one point, intertwining with each other in the void, forming an armor that shimmered with lightning.

It was draped on him.

Roar!

The corpse monsters roared. They discovered Ye Xun's traces and flew towards him quickly.

In terms of physical strength alone, the physical strength of these monsters is definitely not much weaker than that of the ancient gods. In other words, they are the weakest ancient gods.

However, when these corpse monsters were less than a kilometer away from Ye Xun, they suddenly stopped and looked at him with trembling eyes.

The purple-black thunder was like metal of a special color, tightly wrapping his body.

With a movement of his feet, Ye Xun quickly passed by several corpse monsters and entered the passage.

There, there were countless corpse monsters in the huge starry sky, waiting for him.

But as soon as they felt the thunderous aura wrapped around his body, the corpse monsters stopped and did not dare to continue approaching him.

Ye Xun rarely paid attention to it. These corpse monsters were also regarded as a natural protective barrier in the area where thunder penetrated deeply. Instead of killing them, it was better to keep them and let them continue to play their role in blocking the invasion of the angel army.

As he moved, countless corpse monsters felt that they had made way for thousands of meters in a day.

Go straight towards the purple-black thunder area.

In the end, all the corpse monsters gathered around the periphery of the thunder area, watching Ye Xun slowly walk into the depths of the thunder area.

Three years later, the lightning in the entire Thunder area had turned into pitch black. Following the cold aura remaining in the Hell Gate, he soon reached the deepest area of ​​Thunder.

But at this time, Gui Men Guan no longer knew which end of the world he had moved to. He could only wait, waiting for Gui Men Guan to return here again.

Ye Xun sat cross-legged in the thunder and waited quietly. The black lightning kept hitting his body. The tingling feeling became weaker and weaker. In the end, it could no longer bring him any more. The slightest strengthening.

On this day, there was a wave of fluctuations in the thunder vacuum area, and the ghost gate that was wandering around finally came here.

There was no change at all on the huge realm, and ripples began to appear on the black mirror.

A moment later, countless soul bodies came in from all over the universe, constantly flying and traveling in the area wrapped by thunder.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Xun flew directly out of the thunder, passing through countless souls, and flew into the ghost gate.

The world behind the door is still lifeless, with no gatekeepers and no ghost figures. There are only black and white soul bodies, arranged neatly together, walking towards the Naihe Bridge and the Samsara Pond in the depths of the underworld.

All the thunder in Ye Xun's body was absorbed into the armor. These spirits were extremely weak. As long as a trace of breath was leaked inadvertently, it would probably shatter the new shoes spirits into pieces.

The journey is very long, and both sides of Huangquan Road are boundless sea areas.

According to legend, there is a sea of ​​bitterness that runs through heaven and earth, spanning Yin and Yang. It leads directly to Jiuyou and Huangquan, and those who enter cannot find the other side.

So someone said that there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering and there is a shore.

Idle and bored, Ye Xun's soul power surged towards the sea of ​​suffering, but he didn't find any difference between the sea of ​​suffering and the ordinary sea.

Shaking his head, he simply flew directly to the sky above Huangquan Road, broke away from the constraints of Huangquan Road, then tore apart the space and rushed towards the end of Huangquan Road.

Above the Naihe Bridge, a dark crack appeared, and a golden figure walked out of it unhurriedly.

There was nothing strange about the souls walking below, as if they had not left Lao Lin, they were still moving slowly, one after another.

Ye Xun's body fell from the air and soon arrived at the end of Naihe Bridge. Here, he could see a small pool at a glance. The gold and silver liquid in it was slowly rotating, as if it were a Tai Chi diagram without the yin and yang fish eyes. The boundaries are clear and not a hint of color blends together.

With a move of his feet, his figure came directly to the sky above Yin Yang Pond, where a three-foot-tall stone tablet stood quietly.

Samsara Pool!

The three big characters exude endless temptation, attracting souls to walk towards the pool.

One by one, the white souls walked into the pool, and an invisible force suddenly appeared, swallowing the souls into the depths of the pool in an instant.

The soul in Ye Xun's mind surged out quickly and sank into the pool.

There, a transparent bead was quietly suspended in the liquid, motionless, swallowing the soul that sank to the bottom of the water.