Qihuang Island, deep in the stone tomb, gusty winds, roars of ominous things shook the sky, constantly warning people entering.

In the stone tomb, Ning Chen and Bai Hu walked among the bones one after the other, and their eyes were all colored.

Half an hour ahead, a stone gate appeared, blocking the way.

Behind the stone gate, roaring bursts, more fierce and rapid.

Ning Chen stopped, looked at the stone gate in front of him, and thought for a moment, then said, "Are you ready?"

"Woo"

Bai Hu responded in a low voice.

Ning Chen waved his hand and Lv Ding appeared. Without hesitation, he directly smashed it up.

A moment later, a loud noise spread through the stone tomb, the earth and the earth shook, the stone door shattered, and the boulders flew, hitting big pits.

The stone gate collapsed, and a terrible anger came out violently, almost condensing into substance, making people creepy.

In a flash, a shadow flashed through, fist-like fists bursting out of the mountain, and the mountain could be destroyed.

As usual, Ning Chen stepped in one hundred steps.

In the rear, the white tiger roared and greeted him with his claws.

To the evil ghost, the most holy **** beast, heavy punches and claws collided, and a violent shock rang out, and the white tiger flew out, hitting the stone wall behind.

"Roar!"

Pedestrian monsters with green hair screamed in a low voice, filled with yin qi, and filled it continuously.

Outside of the battle, Ning Chen looked at the situation in front of him, and he was helpless. He didn't see any advantages except for the white tiger he collected.

In front of the stone wall, the white tiger climbed up, flapped its wings, and swept out again.

The ghosts and the white tigers confront each other again to support the interest. The white tigers are once again flies out. The ghosts of the king level are not white tigers that can compete.

During the ten battles, the white tiger was beaten several times in succession, and the ghosts were like golden stones. With the fighting power of the king level, the white tiger appeared to be struggling.

Outside the battle, Ning Chen did not rush forward to help. White Tiger has the ability to fight. He has a lot in mind. Even the Xianding obtained by Eastern Immortal World can't kill it. In a short time, White Tiger will not be in danger of life.

"Woo"

During the battle, I didn't know that after being beaten for the first time, Bai Hu shouted at the host outside the battle, and the grievance rose in the eyes of the tiger.

"Persevere for a while."

Ning Chen was unmoved and said quietly, looking at the monster covered with green hair in the battle, his eyes flashed.

"Can you see how this thing gained life?" Ning Chen asked.

"Unrecognizable"

The demon body replied, "When this monster body fights, there is a glorious spell in the body, which is blocked by the flesh, and it is not clear. However, it can be confirmed that the spell in the body is very esoteric. "

Ning Chen frowned slightly, and said, "The spell can't give people life. This monster is no longer in the category of puppets. It's really the same as being alive."

"If you want to verify whether it is the role of the mantra, you can only know it after trying it. This Qihuang family has too many incomprehensible abilities. If they can find their inheritance, it will be of great help to us." Mo Body reminded.

"I know."

Ning Chen nodded in response and came to Qihuang Island. He had already gained a lot, but now, it seems to be only nine cows and one hair. This race is really amazing.

"Roar!"

While Ning Chen was talking with each other, the white tiger's disadvantage became more apparent in the battle. After flying again, the white tiger no longer stepped forward, got up and roared towards the monster in front, and immediately looked at the master outside the battle for help.

"Okay, let's step back aside." Ning Chen should say, his right hand was squeezed, and Shuiyue appeared upside down.

In the next moment, the intention to move, the sword moves, and the dim stone tomb, the sword light cuts through the darkness, and the Moon Demon Artifact reproduces its extraordinary beauty.

Lvmao roared, punched hard, and shook the Excalibur.

With a bang, the Excalibur and Iron Fist met, turning upside down on the water moon, the light was on, and the body of the green-haired corpse floated involuntarily.

In an instant, Ning Chen stepped on it, swept over the green-haired corpse, and the green tripod appeared in his left hand, crashing down.

The white tiger saw it, his eyelids jumped, and his back was straight and cold. Previously, it was the big loss of eating this turtle shell.

After living for so long, it was the first time he saw such a sturdy thing.

In the battle, the green-haired corpse was smashed from it, and a violent shock rang through the stone tomb.

The green-haired corpse roared in pain, straightening his hands with a clap of his hands, in retaliation.

However, at this moment, the sky was over, and the figure of Su Yi was swept over, and Lv Ding swooped down with it, with a bang, and smashed the Green Hair Corpse into the earth again.

Even though the power does not lose to the king's realm, however, before the huge combat experience gap, the green hair corpse still did not have much power to fight back and was beaten madly.

Under the ground, the green-haired corpse tried to get up several times, and each time he was smashed back by the green tripod, the violent vibrations kept coming out, scaring the white tiger back and forth.

I don't know how long it took. On the ground, the green-haired corpse could no longer stand up, his bones shattered, and the deep blood stained the whole god, miserable.

Not far away, Bai Hu looked upset and refused to step forward.

Fortunately, it chose to surrender yesterday, otherwise, the tragedy of this green-haired corpse is its end.

"The spell is in his Dantian." The demon body said, reminding.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and pointed with his right hand. The sword gas gathered and penetrated directly into Dan Tian of the Green Hair Corpse.

The blood spewed, dyed the plain clothes, Ning Chen's right palm cut the green hair corpse Dantian, his eyes condensed.

But seeing the green hair corpse Dan Tian who was cut by the sword gas, an extremely complex spell was looming, carved in the flesh and blood, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Watching it for a moment, Ning Chen's right hand, the sword circulated, directly cutting the flesh and blood engraved with inscriptions.

The **** scene made people feel horrified. The moment the spell was away, the eyes of the green-haired corpse immediately dimmed and the consciousness disappeared.

"Unbelievable power."

Ning Chen looked at the mantra in his hand and exclaimed that creating life has always been the realm of the gods. Even if the imperial powers cannot create life out of thin air, this mantra can make the dead body recover, which is really difficult to understand.

Not far away, seeing the white tiger at the end of the battle, came carefully.

Under the ground, the green-haired corpse that had been pulled out of the mantra had lost all its breath, and the yin qi gradually dissipated.

Bai Hu glanced cautiously at the green-haired corpse that had been smashed into an adult form, and then looked at the flesh in the master's hands curiously.

It does not understand, why does the owner take out this piece of meat and eat it?

Although it is a psychic beast, after all, it is not a human being. White Tiger's thoughts still come from instinct.

Ning Chen naturally didn't know what Bai Hu was thinking, and denied that he would slap it and die.

"Go, go in."

After a long time, Ning Chen put away his spell and walked towards the stone chamber in front of him.

This green-haired corpse will not stay here for no reason, there may be something unexpected in it.

In the rear, the white tiger kept up, and the claws grinded darkly. He fought three fights in a day, and each time he lost, making the white tiger feel a little unsure. In the stone chamber, traces of fighting were everywhere, and it can be seen that he was not the first to come here.

Although the green hair corpse is strong, it is still difficult to block the Wang Jingqiang. After all, the green hair corpse's fighting wisdom is really lacking.

In the stone room, several sarcophagi have been opened, except for bones, nothing is seen.

Obviously, all the strong people from the previous hundred families have taken everything away, and there is no needle left.

"Look for it and see what else is in it, remember not to touch it."

Ning Chen glanced at the white tiger behind him and said.

"Woo"

The white tiger should come down, and fart to run to find the treasure.

Ning Chen looked around at the huge stone room. It was not surprising that someone had been here, but after being cleaned, the green-haired corpse stayed here and did not leave. It should be that there was something important that was left unattended take away.

Not far away, Bai Hu looked on the left, smelled on the right, and looked for things in a similar way. As a beast, he naturally has the intuition and sensitivity that humans are far behind.

Ning Chen also searched carefully in the stone room, but looking for something was not his strength. For half an hour, like a headless fly, nothing was found.

"Xianchang, I will help too."

On Ning Chen's shoulder, the space pattern disappeared, the small gourd appeared, and said delicately.

"it is good."

Ning Chen nodded, the small gourd is the spirit of heaven and earth, and its sensitivity to treasure is always stronger than him.

In response, the little gourd flew forward while riding the gourd.

Seeing the white tiger, his eyes lit up, and his saliva almost didn't flow down.

"Humph"

The little gourd snorted proudly, not afraid. It knew that it was protected by the owner, and the big tiger didn't dare to treat it.

A hundred steps away, the white tiger quickly recovered and suppressed the bad thoughts in his heart. This fairy medicine had a good relationship with the owner at first glance, and it could not offend.

In the stone room, one person, one tiger and one fairy vine work together to find treasure. Time passes by, and nothing is found.

Ning Chen stopped and rubbed his temple. It was really clean. This place did not know how many times it was looted.

"You keep looking, I will rest."

Knowing that he was not looking for a treasure, Ning Chen casually found a place to sit down, took out the mantra cut from the green hair corpse Dan Tian, ​​and studied it carefully.

The mantras are tedious and difficult to discern. The spirits of the heavens and the earth are constantly gathering and maintaining the spirituality of the mantras.

Ning Chen carefully looked at the changes in the inscriptions and studied for a long time, but did not see why.

This is the realm of the gods. Human resources are out of reach. I did not expect the Qihuang family to have such wisdom to let the dead live in other ways.

He has also seen similar ominous things in Tianwaitian. Could it be that the Qihuangs are from Tianwaitian?

At the time of Ning Chen's thinking, outside the stone room, the red light gathered, a familiar figure appeared, a strong breath, and he would step into the realm of king at any time.

Shi indoor ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Ning Chen feels, stands up, and looks outside the stone, his face is staring.

"Who do I think is you?"

In the room, outside the stone, the red figure walked in, looking at the young man in plain clothes in front, said lightly.

"I didn't think that we really had a destiny between us." Ning Chen looked calm.

"It should be said that the enemy has a narrow road."

Suzaku waved his hands, the red feathers gathered in the sky, and turned into a sharp sword.

"Today, let's end this disgusting fate!"

(End of this chapter)