The blood-colored dragon head had dragon eyes, dragon fangs, dragon whiskers, dragon horns, and dragon scales on its neck. It was exactly the same as a Divine Dragon. There was no difference at all. It was very similar to the Primordial Blood Spiritual Dragon.
The four limbs that extended from the tortoise shell still retained some of the characteristics of a tortoise, but they were actually more similar to a Divine Dragon.
The tail, in particular, was exactly the same as a Divine Dragon's tail.
There were complicated words on the huge tortoise shell. They were dragon words. Long Chen could tell at a glance, but they were too ancient. He could not understand what they were.
For now, he would call this thing a Dragon Turtle.
However, it was not a true behemoth. Its body did not have flesh and blood. It was simply a condensation of the Blood Sea. It was like a block of ice condensed from blood. Of course, after water turned into ice, its volume was about the same. However, this Dragon Turtle was clearly the condensation of the endless Blood Sea's seawater. The killing intent, aura, and aura of death on it were extremely dense.
Ferocious and brutal.
As it churned, the Blood Sea seemed to be boiling. "
I don't know why this thing was condensed. It is clearly not a Godfiend, but it can vaguely use nomological power. It can even resist God Emperors and is indestructible. "
Even though parts of its body had been destroyed, the Dragon Turtle could still rapidly absorb large amounts of seawater from the Blood Sea. It instantly reconstructed its body and engaged in a fierce battle with its enemies.
Just the power contained in its huge body was enough to resist divine power and nomological power.
This creature seemed to be connected to the entire Death World. It was using the power of the Death World.
"Save us."
"Save us."
The opponents of the Dragon Turtle had already discovered Long Chen. Compared to the Dragon Turtle, the two of them were too insignificant. Upon closer inspection, they were two female God Emperors. They looked to be slightly younger than God Emperor Yu Hua. They were Primordial God Emperors and belonged to the lowest rung of the group that had entered the Death World.
Although they were wearing solemn and solemn Daoist robes, the two Divine Emperors were still graceful and graceful. Their flustered appearances under the Dragon Turtle's attacks were pitiful.
Judging from their clothes and decorations, one of them was from the Shang Qing Palace, and the other from the Shang Qing Palace. The one from the Shang Qing Palace should have seen Long Chen defeat the Dark World with one move, and also knew that Long Chen had defeated the Fire Cloud Evil God together with others.
"Save them."
It seemed that they would not be able to hold on for long under the violent attacks of the Dragon Turtle. They might not even have the time to crush the Blood Pearl of the Dead World. Looking at their flustered, bloodshot eyes and weak looks, Long Chen hesitated for a moment.
"Forget it. Maybe I can make friends with some people from the Three Great Heavenly Palaces. That would be a good thing."
The Three Great Heavenly Palaces were so huge. If it wasn't for the pressure from the other party, Long Chen would not want to go against them. After all, Di Jun alone had given him enough headaches.
Before the two Divine Emperors were beaten to death by the Dragon Turtle, Long Chen casually stabbed out a Sword of Time. The Sword Qi of the Sword of Time shot out and pierced the body of the Dragon Turtle. In an instant, part of the turtle's shell was broken. Although the Dragon Turtle did not feel any pain, and the turtle's shell was also absorbing seawater to repair itself, it noticed Long Chen.
"Roar."
With a dragon roar, the Dragon Turtle broke through the seawater and changed its target. It rushed towards Long Chen. Now that he was facing this opponent, Long Chen wanted to know what this Dragon Turtle was.
The two Divine Emperors were out of danger.
"Thanks. But you must remember to crush the Blood Pearl of the Dead World. Don't lose your life here."
"It's good that we lost it. How dare an outsider snatch our Ghost Blood Curse. Humph."
The two of them spoke one after another. They actually abandoned Long Chen and fled. In a short while, they were gone.
Long Chen could not help but smile bitterly.
"It seems like I have underestimated the Three Great Heavenly Palaces' hostility towards us. I saved their lives, but they actually want me dead."
He felt indescribably depressed.
He still wanted to make friends with the Three Great Heavenly Palaces.
From the looks of it, if he obtained the Ghost Blood Curse in the end, it would be good enough if they did not chase after him.
If he knew this would happen, Long Chen naturally would not have bothered to save the two of them. Now, he even offended this huge guy. If he met them again, Long Chen would definitely give them a good slap.
He had been played like a monkey.
He originally wanted to study this strange thing. Now that he was angry, he directly grabbed the God Slaying Sword that was filled with blood qi.
The 100,000 demon soldiers roared.
Long Chen charged forward with his sword.
"Sword of Time."
This time, the real Sword of Time was unleashed. A towering sword qi condensed and turned into a huge sword shadow. With resplendent sword light, it descended from the sky and slashed down. Just before the Dragon Turtle charged over, Long Chen rushed to the side.
Puchi.
The Sword of Time chopped off the Dragon Turtle's dragon head.
This took Long Chen a lot of effort.
"It's really tough."
Even with the God Slaying Sword, he just managed to kill it.
However, the Dragon Turtle was not subdued by him. Long Chen saw with his own eyes that this strange thing, the dragon head and the turtle shell fused together once again. Although the Sword of Time was very domineering, it did not harm the Dragon Turtle at all.
"No wonder the two God Emperors couldn't do anything to this Dragon Turtle. Even if it's me, if I don't run away and continue fighting with it, as long as the Death World exists, it will never stop. It's impossible to kill it."
Seeing that the Dragon Turtle was charging towards him again, with its terrifying strength, its divine body would probably be torn apart. Of course, Long Chen would not let it have its way.
Either he left or he found a way to kill it in one strike.
"Let's try using the Extermination Dragon Seal."
Long Chen kept the God Slaying Sword and held the Demon Subduing Pagoda in his hand. When he swung his hand, the Demon Subduing Pagoda instantly expanded. Under Long Chen's control, it became infinitely huge. 100,000 gods shouted and sang war songs. The Extermination Dragon Seal appeared at the bottom of the Demon Subduing Pagoda.
"Suppress."
Just as the Dragon Turtle charged in front of Long Chen, the Extermination Dragon Seal pressed down on its back.
Buzz.
Suddenly, the Dragon Turtle stopped moving.
Then, as if everything had come to a standstill, the next moment, the Dragon Turtle's body changed rapidly. From a solid state, it turned into a liquid state, then into a boundless sea of blood. It surged forward and formed an incomparably huge charge, as if someone had injected a lot of seawater into the sea of blood.
Under the impact of the water, Long Chen moved a distance.
But he could see that the Dragon Turtle had already disappeared.
"If the Extermination Dragon Seal is effective, it should have hit the Primordial Spirit or soul. In other words, this Dragon Turtle is a combination of a Primordial Spirit or remnant soul that I cannot detect."
Long Chen finally understood.
"This World of Death is full of mysteries. There should be many things like this Dragon Turtle. But I have the Extermination Dragon Seal. In comparison, I have a bigger advantage."
The surroundings gradually quietened down.
Looking around, there was an endless sea of blood. This world was so big that it seemed to have no boundaries.
For a moment, Long Chen did not know where to go. After all, it was too big. To find the Ghost-Blood Curse here was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Actually, all the Godkings were like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Just as Long Chen was about to leave, someone suddenly came in his direction.
"Uncle-Master Feng Qing, that's right. It's him, that Long Chen."
"It's him who destroyed the 'Blood Beast' just now. He is very strong and is a great enemy of our three Heavenly Palaces."
These were the voices of the two Godkings that Long Chen had just saved. Looking back, there were a total of three people in the sea coming towards him. The two charming Godkings on the left and right were those two. At this moment, they were looking coldly at Long Chen and were fighting to be the first to describe to the Godking in the middle.
The one in the middle was a great threat to Long Chen.
He must have heard the commotion here and came here. Then, he happened to meet these two women, and they brought him here.
"Uncle-Master Feng Qing, this is the best chance. We must chase this guy out of the World of Death. Otherwise, he might fight for the Ghost-Blood Curse for you.
It will be very troublesome. "The woman from the Supreme Pure Heavenly Palace said coquettishly.
Of course, Long Chen knew the man in the middle. He was an ultimate Godking from the Supreme Pure Heavenly Palace. His strength should be similar to the Fire Cloud Heretic God and he was not on the Godking List.
This was the purest disciple of the Supreme Pure Heavenly Palace. He wore a dark green Daoist robe and his long hair was tied up. He looked like an immortal and had an elegant temperament. His eyes were long and narrow, and he carried a longsword on his back. Sword will surged. There were no pupils in his dark green eyes, but there were two tornadoes that spun rapidly. Looking at his eyes, one would sink deep into them.
The Supreme Pure Heavenly Palace had a type of 'Tai Qing' rule. This Godking should have another rule that was related to storms.
"I am Daoist Feng Qing, a disciple of the Supreme Pure Daoist Ancestor. I am ranked 13th."
Daoist Feng Qing's voice was cold as he cupped his hands at Long Chen.
Daoist Xuan Qing was the first disciple, Nine Swords Godking was the ninth, and this Daoist Feng Qing was the 13th.
After his self-introduction, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
He said, "Thank you for saving my two juniors just now. However, the fight for the Ghost Blood Curse does not care about friendship. Don't blame me for being impolite."
Hearing Daoist Feng Qing's words, the two Godkings revealed a knowing smile. They hurriedly said, "In that case, we will back off. Let's witness Uncle-Master Feng Qing's divine might."
"This person's eyes are fierce. He doesn't take us seriously. Uncle-Master Feng Qing, you must teach him a lesson."
These two women were like flies. They made him speechless.
Saving them was indeed an infuriating matter.
However, he had no choice but to face the opponent in front of him. Previously, he had defeated the Fire Cloud Evil God by relying on Mo Xiaolang's ability to restrain him. This time, he had to face Daoist Feng Qing head-on.
His battle blood was already boiling.
No matter when, he would not reject such a battle that challenged his limits.
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