Qihuang Island, in the dim and damp stone tomb, Ning Chen and the white tiger entered, and it had been more than several hours before and after.

In the depths of the stone tomb, the yin spirit appeared, and the yin qi was piercing, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

The white tiger opened its mouth and spat out a bolt of lightning, purifying all the yin spirits, as a descendant of the four elephant gods, he naturally hated these bad things.

Ning Chen's eyes looked ahead, thoughts flashed in his heart, and he continued to walk forward.

The white tiger followed cautiously, his divine sense on guard, and he was extremely careful.

One person and one tiger, walking forward quickly, the deeper he went into the stone tomb, the more he felt the oppressive yin qi in front of him.

Ning Chen's expression gradually condensed, this pressure was not quite right, after the death of ordinary living beings, even if they turned into ghosts, their strength would be much weaker than before they were alive, and now this oppressive force in front of them was at least above the Red Dust Realm and even the King Realm, such a powerful ghost thing, what kind of terrifying existence it was before it was born.

Behind, the white tiger also felt the pressure from the depths of the stone tomb, roared in a deep voice, and became more and more agitated.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar, which resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the space in the stone tomb began to shake, and it was difficult to withstand this violent vibration.

"Roar!"

Hearing the roar coming from inside the stone tomb, the white tiger's eyes showed anger, and the same roar responded to the existence in the depths of the stone tomb.

"Don't be noisy. ”

Ning Chen looked back and scolded lightly, his eyes looking ahead, and the color of thought flashed in his eyes.

"Woohoo"

was scolded by the master, the white tiger whined aggrievedly and did not dare to make another sound.

Ahead, Ning Chen pondered for a long time and did not rush forward.

This is not the first time he has seen such a situation, and there are ominous things in front of him.

When a living creature dies, it is almost impossible to resurrect it, and he knows better than anyone else how those hoodoo creatures get their life.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen gathered his mind and continued to walk forward.

I have nothing to do, and I just figured this thing out this time.

In the rear, the white tiger followed quietly, and there was still grievances in the tiger's eyes.

Half an hour later, in front of a man and a tiger, the field of vision changed, and a huge blood pool appeared in front of it, and after 10,000 years, the blood pool had dried up.

Around the blood pool, thousands of runes were engraved on it, damaged in many places, and the years were ruthless, erasing all the aura of the runes.

Ning Chen went up and saw the runes carved around the blood pool, and carefully remembered the changes in the runes.

The Qihuang clan is famous for their spells, and although these runes have dissipated their aura, it does not mean that these runes are useless.

Tens of thousands of runes were unpredictable, even though his mind was far beyond ordinary people, Ning Chen stayed for nearly two hours before he could barely write down the runes around the blood pool.

On the side, the white tiger was impatient to wait, and he didn't dare to urge, so he could only lie there boredly, scratching the ground with his paws to pass the time.

More than two hours later, Ning Chen wrote down the last rune, closed his eyes and gently tapped his drowsy head, and let out a long breath.

It's really not a human job to memorize things like this, and if you try to do it again, your head will have to explode.

"Boom"

Just when Ning Chen was resting for a short time, around the blood pool, the earth suddenly shook, and countless runes automatically revived, frantically absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and regaining its brilliance.

Ning Chen felt it, his eyes suddenly opened, he looked at the pool of blood in front of him, and his face was shocked, what happened.

The afterglow swept by, and not far away, under the paws of the white tiger, a stone slab was concave somewhere.

The white tiger stood there with a confused expression, not knowing what to do.

"What are you doing in a daze, go!"

Ning Chen's face was angry, he drank a word, and immediately set off away from the blood pool.

When the white tiger heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, his wings shook, and followed.

"Boom"

Above the two of them, boulders fell, smashing up dust and blocking the road.

Ning Chen waved his hand, the star soul appeared, and a sword slashed, and the boulders shattered in response.

"Let's go!"

Ning Chen stepped on his feet and continued to sweep forward.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a loud tremor sounded in the rear, and the body of the white tiger flew out and smashed against the wall.

Ning Chen recycled, his eyes shrunk fiercely.

But seeing the blood pool, I don't know when, the blood water was surging, and a huge blood dragon appeared, and the blood and qi around the body were full of shock.

The resurrection of the formation reproduced the divine power tens of thousands of years ago, and the blood dragon was resurrected, and the white tiger was directly thrown out with a tail.

The coercion faintly approaching the royal realm permeates the heavens and the earth, and even after tens of thousands of years, it is also shockingly powerful.

In the distance, among the falling stones, the white tiger climbed up, cautiously looked at the blood dragon in front of him, and roared in a low voice.

"Over to you. ”

Ning Chen glanced at the white tiger in the distance and spoke, without the slightest intention of helping.

The white tiger roared in response, his wings shook, and he rushed forward.

On the pool of blood, the dragon and tiger fought, and the claws split the air, tearing apart the body of the blood dragon.

However, the blood dragon condensed in the blood pool, the divine soldier could not be injured, the torn body quickly recovered, the tail flicked over, and the white tiger was smashed out again.

The rumbling and collapsing stone wall buried the white tiger, and the dust waves swelled, obscuring the vision.

Outside the battle situation, Ning Chen looked at the battle ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, the spells of the Qihuang clan were really not so easy to deal with, but fortunately he didn't rush forward recklessly.

Under the collapsed stone wall, the white tiger climbed up again, staring fiercely at the blood dragon in front of him, this time more cautious.

In the sky above the blood pool, with the revival of the formation, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth surged sharply, and the coercion on the blood dragon's body became stronger and stronger, and it was possible to break into the king realm at any time.

Sensing this, the white tiger did not dare to hesitate any longer, and pounced bravely.

The dragon and tiger fought again, the cultivation was almost the same, and the two divine beasts clashed fiercely again, and the tiger roared and the dragon roared, resounding through the stone tomb.

The claws were torn, the body of the blood dragon was cracked, and it quickly recovered, and the dragon's tail smashed down, and the white tiger that ate a trench and a wise man, quickly avoided it, and did not dare to resist with its body again.

"Master!"

At this time, around Ning Chen's body, demonic qi gushed out, and the thousands of great demons hidden in the Soul Suppression Banner opened their mouths and reminded, "There is a dragon soul mark sealed in this blood pool, as long as the dragon soul is not destroyed, it is impossible for the blood dragon to die." ”

Ning Chen nodded, also saw the abnormality in it, and fell into thought.

"It's not difficult to destroy that dragon soul mark with the master's ability, why don't you do it for a long time. A great demon asked, puzzled.

"It's easy to destroy the dragon soul, but I'm wondering if I can use a charm to give you a physical entity like the Qihuang clan did. Ning Chen responded.

Thousands of demons heard the words, their faces showed excitement, and they all poured out around their fate.

"Master, is there really a way?"

One by one, the Great Demons asked excitedly, they had lost their bodies for a long time, and it was difficult for them to survive forever without the help of external objects, and if they could have entities, they would not have to hide in the Soul Suppression Banner all the time like they do now.

"Yes!"

Ning Chen nodded and said lightly, "Since the Qihuang clan can do it, I can do it." ”

"Thank you, master!"

Thousands of demons saluted and thanked one after another.

"Come back first, and when I settle the matter here, I'll find a way to reshape the entity for you. Ning Chen said calmly.

"Yes!"

Thousands of demons received their orders and returned to the Soul Suppression Banner one after another.

In front of the blood pool, Ning Chen's figure moved instantly, swept in front of the blood dragon in one step, condensed his sword intent, and pointed to cut off the dragon's head.

The moment the sword opened the dragon's head, under the blood pool, blood water surged, surging one after another, accelerating the repair of the blood dragon.

However, Ning Chen didn't give the blood dragon any more time to repair, stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed the dragon soul mark in the dragon head.

At the same time, on Ning Chen's right arm, the Dragon Emperor Sword felt it, and it quickly recovered, and the golden light filled it, engulfing the Dragon Soul Imprint.

In the blink of an eye, the battle is over, and it is so fast that it is difficult to come back to your senses.

Not far away, the white tiger stood in the void, his tiger eyes were stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

On Ning Chen's right arm, after the Dragon Emperor Sword devoured the Dragon Soul Mark, his aura recovered slightly, however, it was still far from being in its heyday.

After a few breaths, the Dragon Emperor Sword gradually fell silent and fell asleep again.

In the blood pool, after the dragon soul was devoured, the blood water quickly dissipated, and around the blood pool, the runes were gloomy, and the aura dispersed.

Ning Chen looked at the Dragon Emperor Sword mark on his arm, and frowned slightly, this sword has a lot of appetite.

If you want to use this sword in the future, I'm afraid it will take some work.

In this world, the dragon clan has been wiped out, and it is not easy to replenish the dragon qi for the Dragon Emperor Sword.

However, even if it is not easy, he has to find a way.

In Dragon Mountain, he had seen the power of the Dragon Emperor Sword with his own eyes, and if he could revive the Dragon Emperor Sword, it would be a powerful hole card for him.

He knew very well that the enemy he and the human race would face in the future would be a strong man at the level of Xuanqi or even Qiyao and Eight Desolations.

Thoughts flashed, Ning Chen's figure fell, glanced at the white tiger behind him, and said calmly, "Let's go." ”

After speaking, Ning Chen did not delay any longer and continued to walk forward.

In the rear, the white tiger followed, and with the lesson of Fang Cai, this time he didn't dare to touch the things in the stone tomb indiscriminately.

Outside the stone tomb, the morning sun rises in the east, and the morning sun shines, illuminating the floating Qihuang Island.

In the west of Qihuang Island, the red streamer broke through the sky, and the red bird appeared, looking at the deep valley below that had been destroyed for most of it, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

There are traces of white tigers, but it seems that someone has taken the lead.

This place, there are people coming?

Suzaku looked back, looking into the depths of Qihuang Island, with its wings spread behind it, and the wind was far away.

In the stone tomb, a man and a tiger continue to move forward, gradually reaching the deepest part of the stone tomb.

On the dim road ahead, a corpse appeared, and the white bones had begun to petrify as time passed.

"Terran!"

Seeing the bones in front of him, Ning Chen's brows furrowed, it was indeed a human race.

"Roar!"

Ahead, the wind was raging, and a deafening roar sounded, as if to warn the coming.

The white tiger was frightened, and the tiger's eyes stared at the depths of the stone tomb, showing vigilance.

"If there is a fight in a while, you will be responsible for pestering him, and nothing else will be done, understand?"

Ning Chen looked at the white tiger behind him and spoke.

"Whew"

The white tiger nodded and reluctantly responded.

"Well done rewards you. ”

Ning Chen said with satisfaction and continued to move forward.

Immortality has always been taboo, although this kind of hoodoo cannot be talked about resurrecting from the dead, but the way it exists is already a miracle.