Chapter 871: Old Godmother
"How could it fall into your hands, hum, dragon claw hand, watch me tear your mouth apart!" Long Qiulian laughed, as if she had heard the most interesting thing in the Heavenly Realm, and raised her hand to grab Yi Chen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Wow-" Yi Chen hurriedly lowered his head, but he was still swept by Long Qiulian's claws, half of his cheeks were suddenly red and swollen, several teeth fell out, blood splashed everywhere, his body staggered backwards, and he almost fell to the ground.
When Yi Chen's blood spilled on the dragon's tooth knife, a warm current came from the hilt.
The dark golden dragon tooth knife suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the blade body trembled slightly.
Yi Chen gripped the handle of the dragon's tooth knife tightly, and this time the feeling was completely different from before.
Inside the blade, there seemed to be a strange little dragon awakened, happily devouring blood.
This scene flashed in Yi Chen's mind in an instant, but he didn't have time to think about it at this moment, because Long Qiulian's second claw had already been caught.
Yi Chen quickly stabilized his body, and picked up a keel from the ground, ready to use it to fight back against Long Qiulian.
The keel is a little long, accidentally touched the dragon tooth knife, countless black light points suddenly appeared from the keel, and thousands of streams rushed to the dragon tooth knife, the speed was extremely fast, causing a tsunami-like sound, the wind around was fierce, and the rest of the keels were ready to move.
Yi Chen was taken aback, but he didn't think much about it at the moment, and swung out with a knife in his hand, slashing at the dragon claw that Long Qiulian had grabbed.
Long Qiulian snorted contemptuously, her dragon claws, sharpness and power, all surpassed the best peak Dao weapons, second only to the real Chaos Treasure, it could be regarded as a half-step Chaos, how could a broken knife be able to block it.
The dragon's claws suddenly extended, leaving nine black cracks in the air, grabbing at the dragon's tooth knife.
As she approached, a chilling sensation suddenly came from the tip of her claws, and Long Qiulian was shocked.
The dragon's tooth knife flashed with golden light, and chased after it, and a gorgeous rain of light appeared in the air.
Long Qiulian was even more surprised, and when she retreated, she flicked her fingers, and countless dragon bones nearby rose into the air one after another, smashing into the dragon tooth knife in a pile.
The dragon's tooth knife was even more golden, and the keel flying towards it instantly shattered, and snowflakes fell from the air.
In the void filled with bone powder, various colored points of light appeared, and they all converged into a river of colorful light, pouring towards the Dragon Tooth Knife.
A stunning sword light, like the scythe of the god of death, instantly broke through the void and returned to Long Qiulian.
"This knife is weird!" Long Qiulian's face changed slightly, and she said in shock, hurriedly retreating.
She is the Chaos Dragon God, a member of the Forest of the Celestial Realm's most pinnacle powerhouses, and her speed is naturally extremely fast.
But the sword light that came over the counter-kill was faster, and caught up with Long Qiulian in a flash, she was caught off guard, her skills were condensed, and the dragon claws spun and stabbed out, causing a shocking storm.
The Chaos Dragon God's shot was absolutely earth-shattering and extraordinary.
She grabbed the sword light, and the sword light writhed like a poisonous snake, and after a while, it gradually extinguished.
But there were also a few faint blood marks on her hands, which were stabbed by the light of the knife.
Such an astonishing change made Long Qiulian and Yi Chen shocked at the same time.
"I was injured, not serious, but when was the last time I was injured...... Something too far away, I have no memory of it! Long Qiulian muttered to herself, her eyes widened, as if she had forgotten Yi Chen, the culprit, and fell into the memories of the past.
Looking at the river of colorful light surging towards the Dragon Tooth Knife in the air, as well as the blood marks of the Dragon Qiu Lotus's dragon claws, Yi Chen's heart swelled with a ridiculous feeling.
How could this dragon tooth knife from the Nether Realm slash the claws of the Chaos Dragon God?
"The seal, it must be a powerful seal, causing it to degenerate into a mortal product, and now for some unknown reason, its seal has been unsealed!" Yi Chen's mind was racing.
In addition, Yi Chen couldn't figure out what caused the Dragon Tooth Knife to transform so powerfully, and it was able to hurt the Chaos Dragon God.
The power that is most likely to break the seal is Yi Chen's continuous refining of the Dominant Ice Flower and some mysterious power in the Burial Dragon Valley.
Yi Chen didn't understand what the light point produced after the dragon bone was broken, but it could be expected that it should be related to the dragon bone, which was formed by the dragon before or after its death, and the dragon power that remained in the keel.
The second knife was swung out again, and the wind and thunder exploded all around, the colorful light shone brightly, and the cold blade approached Long Qiulian.
This time, Yi Chen was prepared, and the blade was better than before.
Long Qiulian's face was full of disbelief, and there was even a look of horror in her eyes.
She casually picked up a dragon bone, and the terrifying chaos dragon power poured into it, instantly turning this strand into an ice spear comparable to the peak Dao weapon level, which burst through the air and pierced towards Yi Chen.
The Dragon's Tooth Knife slashed the ice spear accurately, and a violent explosion occurred, and a huge roar shook the heavens and the earth.
The ice spear shattered, and the fragments turned into a storm that swept all around, breaking the keels nearby.
The dragon tooth knife was shaken away, and the power of the Chaos Dragon God's blow was earth-shattering.
Yi Chen's huge dragon body was shocked along with the dragon tooth knife, and the chaotic dragon power directly exploded a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest through the dragon tooth knife, and the dark golden dragon blood burst out with a "snort", and the blood mist sprinkled all over the sky of the Buried Dragon Valley.
"Long Qiulian, you are a nine-clawed dragon, is it interesting to bully me as a junior dragon?" Yi Chen roared wildly, grabbing a few keels and crumpling them, blocking the blood hole in his chest.
Yi Chen's deity is a Chaos Holy Body, and the clone is also a Chaos Holy Body, to be precise, it should be a Chaos Dragon Body, in terms of essence and quality, it is not inferior to Long Qiulian's Dragon Body, but the difference is only the realm.
However, even if it is a realm, Yi Chen is a six-clawed Dao Dragon at the moment, plus the Chaos Dragon Body, it is no worse than the seven-clawed Heavenly Dao Dragon, if you take into account the bonus of the Dominant Ice Flower, he is only higher than the ordinary eight-clawed Dao Monarch Dragon at this moment, no matter his strength or comprehension of the Great Dao, second only to the Nine-clawed Chaos Dragon God.
It's a little worse than Long Qiulian, but it's not too bad.
Of course, the gap in this last point does not seem to be large, but in terms of strength, it is a world of difference, and that is the difference between the Dao Monarch Dragon King and the Chaos Dragon God.
After the dragon's tooth knife absorbs the colorful light of the dragon bone, its power makes the heavens and the earth lose color.
Yi Chen smashed a dragon bone spine again, and after the dragon tooth knife absorbed countless black points of light, a force surging to destroy the world surged.
"Who the hell are you?" Long Qiulian took a deep breath and asked coldly.
Suddenly, Yi Chen, an ant, instantly became an extremely difficult character in her eyes.
With the power of those two knives just now, it would not be difficult to kill the dragon snow leopard.
However, Yi Chen did not show the power to kill the dragon soul in an instant, and a question surged in Long Qiulian's heart, could it be that Lu Mei was wrong?
Long Qiulian had already lost a son, and when she saw Yi Chen's strength and pure dragon breath, she suddenly had other thoughts.
"Lao Tzu Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, the Frost Dragon Clan is an abandoned son, Longchen!" Yi Chen said coldly, how sharp his mind was, he immediately sensed a glimmer of opportunity from Long Qiulian's question.
He didn't know what Long Qiulian was thinking in his heart, but his super intuition told him that the stronger the strength he showed, the better the chance of survival.
"Longchen? Haven't heard of it! Long Qiulian's expression sank, and after a moment, she suddenly showed a mysterious smile: "But the breath on your body is indeed the Frost Dragon Clan, young man, now there is an opportunity in front of you, would you like to recognize me as a godmother?" ”
"Godmother?" Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, this Long Qiulian has been young for tens of thousands of years, and it is possible for hundreds of thousands of years to recognize her as a godmother, but the real old godmother, she can come up with this trick.
"Why, you don't want to?" Long Qiulian's dragon eyes were erected, and the cold light overflowed.
The space here had already been completely sealed by her, and only she and Yi Chen knew what she said.
"It's really a little reluctant, I'm not going to say that it's such a big dragon, I don't dare to say that it's invincible in the heavenly realm, but it's also a strong person who can't be underestimated, and suddenly there is an old godmother, how can I be embarrassed, how can I accept it for a while?" Yi Chen calmed down as quickly as he could, and said with a sad face, it seemed that he had been greatly wronged.
"How can love be embarrassed, it's better than dying, in front of me, you are really a little dragon, Long Chen, you are still alive now, it is already my extra kindness, otherwise...... Hehe, you have to think it through, don't give your life for an illusory reason. Long Qiulian sneered, and the cold power overflowing from her body continued to increase.
"I think very clearly, I will never do anything that is not beneficial, I have worked hard alone, and it is not easy to cultivate to the current realm, because of this, I would rather die than accept that there is suddenly a boss on top of my head!" Yi Chen said indignantly, a wave of resentment, as if accusing Long Qiulian of wanting to pick peaches, it was not so easy.
"I hate it when others threaten me the most, you are so ignorant of lifting, I will freeze you to death!" Long Qiulian sneered and laughed.
As soon as the words fell, the cold tide was rolling around, and between the heavens and the earth, there was a white scene.
"You have the strength to pinch me to death easily, but I'm also a frost dragon, haha, the dragon who wants to freeze me to death hasn't been born yet!" Yi Chen said arrogantly, his madness was revealed, and he calmly faced Long Qiulian's terrifying cold.
Yi Chen has an extremely cold ice flower, and he is the ancestor of almost all cold power.
Long Qiulian wanted to succumb to Yi Chen just by the cold, it was simply wishful thinking.
"Yes, I wanted to accept you as a righteous son to comfort my pain of losing my son, but you dare to treat me like this, even if you have a little talent, it is a capital crime!" Long Qiulian sneered and exerted her strength again.
Her figure quickly rose up, like a dragon pillar that reached the sky, exuding a chill like a hell, transforming in the air, and a series of frost dragon phantoms appeared, surging towards Yi Chen.
The chill of the Burial Dragon Valley, in the blink of an eye, surpassed the Cold Ice Dragon Pool.
In the gap between the dragon's phantoms, endless ice flowers fell, and the strange cold power contained in each ice flower was enough to freeze a volcano into an iceberg.
Giant dragons and ice flowers quickly piled up around Yi Chen, and an iceberg rose from the ground and towered in the depths of the Burial Dragon Valley.
Long Qiulian smiled and looked at the huge snowdrift that was constantly rising, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, killing Yi Chen in this way, she actually didn't understand her hatred, she couldn't exchange it for the resurrection of Long Xuebao, nor the huge loss caused by the death of Lu Mei and others.
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