I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 456 You are on the fifth floor and I am on the eighteenth floor (two chapters combined into one)

Qiu Ping opened his hand and waved, and the surrounding spaces were layered and nested, seemingly endless.

No matter how ferocious the water in the Tongtian River is, it can't rush out at all.

Although Little Loach has not yet received the gift from heaven and has not set foot in the realm of heavenly immortals, his strength has already reached the peak of heavenly immortals. Even after taking the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, his strength has reached the level of true invincibility below that of Golden Immortals.

Although the dragon turtle in front of him looks ferocious and is blessed by the authority of Tongtian River, his own strength is nothing more than that of a heavenly being.

"You old turtle, labor and management are kind enough to talk to you, but you are still acting like a fool."

"Do you really think that Grandpa Qiu Qiu is a jobber?"

Qiu Ping was also angry at this moment. He had a strong personality throughout his life. How could he be so humble and humble like today?

If you don't give me face, I'm really betraying you.

With Qiu Ping's thought, the space expanded outwards and even accommodated the entire Tongtian River.

Almost like a banner covering the sky, stealing the sky and changing the sun, this kind of magical power can be regarded as a great magical power in any era.

In terms of difficulty, it is no easier than moving mountains and seas.

Guiyang looked up and found that he and the others seemed to be trapped in chaos, unable to see the sky or the sky.

The most important thing is that with this place being isolated, although he can still control the Tongtian River, the Tongtian River only exists independently and is not attached to the mountains and rivers, so its power is greatly reduced.

Guiyang was shocked, but even more ferocious.

When the Dragon Turtle Clan occupied Tongtian River, they did so not with divine authority, but with real strength.

His ancestor is a great saint from the demon clan, and only those from the demon clan who have reached the top of the Golden Immortal can be called great saints.

If you can go one step further, you will be a person who is strong enough to become the leader of a force or a group of people. For example, the leader of the demon tribe is in this realm.

It's just that when the demon clan failed, the master had long been crushed to ashes.

"How brave!"

Guiyang's figure swelled, and his original ferocious form became even uglier. He almost turned into a standing and walking turtle.

The thick back armor is like a mountain peak, layer by layer on the body, and the light around the body is reduced, becoming dark and non-reflective.

Coupled with the body that is ten thousand feet high, it is like a mountain hidden in the shadows.

His feet hit the ground hard, and the pure and terrifying power caused this illusory space to vibrate. He violently tore it apart, tearing the space apart.

"Weak and fancy."

Guiyang sneered, I, the Dragon Turtle clan, are born with infinite power, and we have followed the path of proving the Tao through strength.

Even with your spatial powers, which are as good as illusions, you still want to act arrogantly in front of me.

But at this moment, the little loach was just watching the space being torn apart by Gui Yang, looking at the other party in the distance with a playful look on his face.

In Qiu Ping's eyes, Guiyang was unparalleled in domineering, tearing apart the space in all directions with his invincible attitude, just like an ancient wild beast.

but. What's the use of tearing apart my dimension?

For Qiu Ping, space has completely changed from reality to reality. Whether it is heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, or fish, insects, plants and trees, they are just things that I fantasize about.

Just like the world of the virtual world, ultimately, it is just a bunch of data.

You are trapped in this mass of data. If you cannot find its source, you will never be able to leave.

You tear apart one layer of my space, and there are countless layers waiting for you behind.

You think it's effortless for you to tear apart the void, but for me, it's more of a matter of just a thought.

Compare consumption with me, believe it or not, I will give you one hand?

As Guiyang broke through the first level of space, he soon discovered that the surroundings had not turned into a real scene. It was still chaotic, dim, and without convenience.

The expression on his face suddenly changed from confusion to suspicion to surprise, and finally hysteria.

Extremely fun.

The little loach took out a fairy peach and started eating it.

Seeing Guiyang scurrying through the layers of space, the smile on Qiu Ping's face became even brighter.

What he likes most is to deal with such reckless people. Thinking that he has enough strength to really do whatever he wants?

Wouldn't it be nice to just be your Tongtian River God?

Although Guiyang's defeat was a foregone conclusion at this moment, Qiu Ping felt that he still had to give him some shock.

If you don’t beat him to the point of pain, and just pass it by in such a daze, do you really think that I, Mr. Qiu, am a vegetarian?

"All realms are unified, and the limits of reality and reality are broken!"

Qiu Ping suddenly flew high into the sky and shouted loudly.

Originally, Guiyang and the sailors under him were struggling, but when they saw Qiu Ping suddenly appear out of nowhere, they were surprised at first, and then happy.

Now that the enemy has shown up, they don't need to practice target shooting in the void.

As for what Qiu Ping muttered, they couldn't understand and didn't want to hear it.

But the next moment, they felt something was wrong.

The surrounding space twisted like grease in water, forming a strange vortex.

If they've seen Van Gogh's paintings, they know what it's like.

The space was distorting and twisting. They were in the void, and their bodies were unconsciously assimilated into strange shapes.

"Bang bang."

The strength of the sailors was weak. As the void twisted, their bodies twisted into strange shapes like twists and turns. The flesh, flesh, muscles and bones in their bodies were all moaning in pain.

The worst one is Guiyang.

His body is the largest, even though it is covered with layers of tortoise shells.

But as long as you can't break through this thing called space, you will be affected by it.

"Tear."

His hard tortoise shell was unreasonably accompanied, and golden blood flowed out of his body. Every part of his body seemed to be sent into a twisted blender, and then turned into the shape of space.

Their vitality is so strong that even if they are twisted into this shape, they will not die for a while.

Especially Guiyang, he has condensed into an immortal body, even if his body is beaten into a pulp, nothing will happen to him.

"what……"

"You can't kill me!"

Guiyang's spiritual thoughts echoed crazily in the void, but the endless and endless space power was exerted on him layer by layer.

Space seems real and illusory, elusive.

When it is gentle, you think it is like a piece of white paper that can be torn easily.

But once it turns from reality to reality, it contains the terrifying power of the real world.

Qiu Ping's thoughts changed, and the whole world began to shrink.

At first, everyone just felt that their bodies were being crushed, but soon they felt that the space became narrower.

They seemed to have been put into a compression bag, and now there was an air extraction device desperately sucking out the air inside.

Everyone's bodies seemed to be exploding inside, but the squeezing force from the outside made their bodies even worse.

Guiyang's body is the largest, and when the world is squeezed, he is naturally the most miserable.

His body, which was ten thousand feet tall, was squeezed down to only a thousand feet, then less than a hundred feet, and finally only one foot in diameter.

For such a large body, being pressed into such a small space, the density of flesh and blood is so high that it can explode.

Those ordinary water monsters have been crushed to death long ago. They are not immortal. Once they cannot bear it, they will die directly. Guiyang is not dead at this moment, even though he has actually turned into a ball of flesh.

But even if his flesh and blood became denser, it would not affect his soul at all.

Once Qiu Ping releases his strength, his body will inflate again like a balloon, and there won't even be any injuries.

Only by breaking its soul can Qiu Ping completely kill it.

But, it's not necessary.

No matter what Guiyang himself thinks, he is still the Tongtian River God in essence. As a Shinto colleague, it is very taboo for Qiu Ping to kill him without permission.

Little Loach realizes that he has a bright future, so of course he will not be stupid and involve himself in it.

Moreover, killing this old turtle will not bring any sealed happiness.

The flesh and blood all over the body was squeezed into such a small group, as if it could never be broken through for eternity.

This kind of despair will distort the minds of even gods over time.

Qiu Ping planned to keep the turtle for a few more days and then hand it over to Shinto for disposal.

Anyway, in the final analysis, it was the other party who made the first move. Qiu Ping took the photo directly. The evidence is conclusive and no one can say his fault.

"Finish and call it a day!"

Qiu Ping clapped his hands and compressed the meat ball further, turning it into a small ball only the size of an eyeball.

Not to mention, this red ball of high-density flesh and blood looks like a gemstone, which is quite nice.

"Qiu Ping, you win."

Gu Xiaowan was standing aside blankly. Just now, the Tongtian River that spanned thousands of miles disappeared.

That's right, it's as if it never existed. There's not even a trace of the river on the ground.

If the scenery around her hadn't changed, she would have thought she had been moved to another place.

But not long after, a sky-opening river in the void ahead turned from virtual to real, and the raging river water rolled in. At the same time, a small loach appeared in front of her.

"That's for sure, little angel, I can kill you with just a flip of my hand."

Qiu Ping said proudly.

Gu Xiaowan felt envious again.

The existence of heavenly immortals in their Wuji Star Palace is at the level of the Ancestor of the Sect. In less than a year, Qiu Ping can already kill the heavenly immortals at will.

You know, when they were exploring the starry sky together before, even an immortal could make them tremble with fear, and the heavenly immortal was even more legendary.

……

Above the heaven, the Tianhe River is vast, running through the entire world, and branching out into endless tributaries, as if it wants to flow into different worlds.

Tianhe is controlled by King Chengming, a veteran creation powerhouse who gained enlightenment in ancient times. When he was traveling all over the world, even Taishi God did not appear. Except for Doumu Yuanjun, the eight rulers of the heaven were not famous. .

King Chengming is considered a good old man in the heaven, very powerful, and he is also principled and has good relations with many forces.

Even when the demon clan was destroyed, some scattered tribes did not want to be trapped in the demon star, so they all defected to King Chengming.

The Dragon Turtle clan is one of these many demon clans.

Turtles are spiritual species, and there are many who have combined with the dragon clan, but this group of dragon turtles is known as the Negative Yue Dragon Turtle. Its bloodline is ancient and can be traced back to the direct line of the ancestral dragon and the Tiangui clan.

They possess the power of two ethnic groups. Although they are not as invincible as the Ancestral Dragon and Heavenly Turtle, they still have several golden immortal ancestors in the tribe. In the human world, they even occupy the Tongtian River, the mother river of Jiuzhou, and are considered to be the best in the world. The power of one.

Although the negative Yue Longgui clan does not have many offspring, as long as they reach adulthood, they are basically at the level of immortals. It is not uncommon for those with higher talents to become immortals.

Even though the Golden Immortal realm can no longer be achieved simply by relying on talent, the Dragon Turtle clan may have had three or four Golden Immortals over countless years.

The oldest one, the Dragon-bearing Yue Dragon Turtle, is at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and is about to be destroyed by fate.

On the vast Tianhe River, one of the largest tributaries suddenly stopped flowing.

It was as if there was a strange force swallowing up these currents.

Even if it is a tributary of the Tianhe River, it is much wider than the Tongtian River. Even if water from all the world's seas pours into it, it may not be as good as it is.

As the water flow completely disappeared, a figure covered in pitch black slowly emerged as if it were a mountain.

His stature is not big, compared to Guiyang's ten thousand feet tall body, he is only a hundred feet tall.

It's just that the energy in his body is condensed, like an eternal rock.

On the bank of the Tianhe River, a man of 100 feet tall, wearing golden armor and a beard, stood quietly.

"I have met the King of Heaven."

The dragon turtle's mouth spoke human words and said respectfully.

"You swore back then that you would never step out of the Tongtian River, so I took you and your tribe in."

The man of God remained expressionless, as if nothing in heaven and earth could move him.

"Tongtian River is the foundation of the Dragon Turtle clan and cannot be lost. Besides... I am about to take the last step. The era of great struggle is coming. I want to use this opportunity to achieve good fortune."

Dragon Turtle looked firm and continued.

The man of God looked at the dragon turtle and was silent for a long time.

"Go away, whether you live or die, it has nothing to do with Tianhe."

King Chengming nodded and then disappeared into the distance.

"I will not make it difficult for the king of heaven."

Dragon Turtle looked at the disappearing figure of the Heavenly King, and suddenly felt a little disappointed in his heart, but soon his heart became firm.

Although King Mingling is only the master of the divine way in the human world, he is still a powerful man of creation.

King Chengming is a good man in heaven, and it is impossible for him to make an enemy of another creature.

However, he had clearly seen the realm of creation, but he still could not take the last step. He was going crazy.

He must seize this opportunity and jump forward, just like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, reborn in Nirvana.

Even if he dies, he will not give up.

What's more, his roots have been solidified and he has completely achieved the Golden Immortal. Coupled with the talent of the Dragon Turtle clan, he feels that even if he loses to the Minngling King, he can still survive under the opponent's hands.

The master of the divine way in the world is not famous for his fighting prowess.

If it were Lord Changyang or Lord Doumu Yuan, he would have run as far as he could, even if he was looking for death.

But it's a soft persimmon, he always wants to pinch it.

It is said that there are countless creations in the world, and one creation must die before a new one can be created.

Perhaps he can leapfrog his enemies and step on that created corpse to achieve his supreme glory.

Dragon Turtle made up his mind, then sank, opened the portal to heaven, left Tianhe, and went to the lower world.

Not far away, the golden-armored god stood at the end of the Tianhe River. Looking at the black dot-like figure, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"From today onwards, Tianhe is closed and no one is allowed in or out."

His voice spread in all directions, and countless powerful beings bowed their heads and obeyed the decree of King Chengming.

(End of this chapter)