The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

On Qihuang Island, deep in the stone tomb, the wind blows, and the ominous objects roar to the sky, constantly warning those who enter.

In the stone tomb, Ning Chen and Bai Hu walk in front of and behind the white bones, and their eyes are full of congealing colors.

Half an hour later, a stone gate appeared to block the way.

Behind the stone gate, the roar became more and more fierce.

Ning Chen stops, looking at the stone gate in front, ponders for a moment, and says, "are you ready?"

"Wu"

the white tiger replied in a low voice.

Ning Chen waves, green Ding appears, did not hesitate again, hit directly go up.

A moment later, a loud bang spread all over the stone tomb, the heaven and earth shook, the stone gate cracked, the boulders flew, smashed out a big pit.

The collapse of the stone gate, a terrible evil surge out, almost condensed into essence, let a person creepy.

In an instant, a black shadow flashed by, just like the fist of Jinshi, which could destroy the mountain.

According to the eyes, Ning Chen steps a step, instant to a hundred steps away.

In the rear, the white tiger roared and waved his claws to meet him.

The most evil ghost, the most holy beast, the heavy fist, the sharp claw collision, the violent vibration rings, the white tiger flies out, hits on the rear stone wall.

"Roar!"

The green hairy humanoid monster roared in a low voice, and his whole body was filled with Yin Qi.

In addition to the war situation, Ning Chen looks at the front side of the situation, face reluctantly, he received this white tiger in addition to resistance, other really can't see any advantages.

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

The ghost and the white tiger fight each other again and support each other. The white tiger is beaten out again. The ghost of the Kingdom level is not the white tiger.

The white tiger was beaten several times in succession in more than ten moves. The ghosts were like gold and stone. With the fighting power of the Kingdom level, the white tiger was extremely hard to fight.

Outside the war, Ning Chen is not in a hurry to help. He knows the fighting ability of the white tiger. Even the immortal tripod obtained by the eastern fairy kingdom can't kill it. In a short time, the white tiger won't be in danger.

"Wu"

in the war situation, I don't know how many times I was beaten to fly, the white tiger yelled at the owner outside the war situation, and the color of grievance rose in the tiger's eyes.

"Hold on a little longer."

Ning Chen is not moved, calm said a, the vision looks at the war situation in the whole body long green hair monster, the Mou son thought flashed.

"Can you see how this thing got its life?" Ning Chen opens his mouth to ask a way.

"I can't see it"

the demon body replied, "when this strange object is fighting, there is the brilliance of the mantra in its body, and there is the barrier of its body. I can't see it clearly. However, I can confirm that the mantra in its body is very profound, I'm afraid it's left by the powerful emperor."

Ning Chen frowned slightly and said, "the curse can't give people life. This monster doesn't belong to the category of puppet. It's really the same as living."

"If we want to verify whether the mantra plays a role, we can only try to know that the Qihuang people have too many incomprehensible abilities. If we can find their inheritance, it will be of great help to us." The demon body reminds a way.

"I understand."

Ning Chen nods and responds. When he comes to Qihuang Island, he has gained a lot. However, now it seems that he is just a drop in the bucket. This race is really magical.

"Roar!"

Just as Ning Chen was talking, the white tiger's disadvantage became more and more obvious in the war situation. After another fight, the white tiger stopped coming forward, got up and roared at the monster in front, and immediately looked at the master outside the war Bureau for help.

"All right, step aside."

Ning Chen should be a, the right hand empty grip, reversed water month manifest.

The next moment, Yixing, the sword moves. In the dark stone tomb, the sword light cuts through the darkness, and the moon demon artifact reappears its peerless charm.

The green hairy corpse roars, blows out with a heavy fist and shakes the magic sword.

With a roar, the sword and iron fist collided and turned upside down on the water moon, the brilliance lit up and the green hair corpse floated involuntarily.

In a flash, Ning Chen steps to the green hair corpse, and the green tripod appears in his left hand, and smashes it down.

White tiger see, eyelids jump, back straight hair cool, previously, it is to eat the shell of the big loss.

After living so long, it's the first time that it's seen such a strong thing. It can't be broken.

During the war, the green hair corpse was smashed down, and the violent vibration resounded through the stone tomb.

Green hair corpse pain roar, hands a pat straight body, want to revenge.

However, at this moment, the figure in plain clothes swept over the sky, and the green tripod swung down, thumping and smashing the green hair corpse into the earth again.

Even though his strength did not lose to Wang Jing, however, before the huge battle experience gap, green hair corpse still did not have much fighting power and was beaten wildly.

Under the ground, the green hair corpse tried to get up several times, and was smashed back by the green tripod every time. The violent vibration came out constantly, which scared the white tiger to retreat again and again.

I don't know how long it took. On the ground, the green hair corpse finally couldn't stand up any more. All the bones were broken, and the blood in the deep ravine was all over his mind. It was very sad.Not far away, the white tiger looked frightened and refused to step forward.

Fortunately, it chose to surrender yesterday, otherwise, the tragic situation of the green hair corpse would be its end.

"The incantation is in his elixir." The devil opens his mouth and reminds him.

"Well"

Ning Chen nodded, pointed to his right hand, gathered his sword Qi and penetrated directly into the red field of the green hair corpse.

Gushing blood, dye ink plain clothes, Ning Chen right palm cut green hair corpse Dantian, eyes congealed.

However, in the green hair corpse's elixir field, which was cut open by the sword Qi, a very complex mantra appeared, engraved in the flesh and blood, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Watching for a moment, Ning Chen's right hand, sword Qi flow, directly cut down the flesh and blood engraved with the curse.

The bloody scene is creepy. At the moment of leaving the body, the green hair corpse's eyes darken and his consciousness disappears.

"Incredible power."

Ning Chen looks at the mantra in his hand and exclaims that creating life has always been the domain of the gods. Even if the emperor is strong, it is impossible to create life out of thin air. This mantra can revive the dead, which is really hard to understand.

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

Under the ground, the green hair corpse who had been taken out of the mantra had lost all his breath, and his Yin Qi was gradually dispersing.

White tiger cautiously looked at the green hair corpse which was smashed into the shape of a person, and then curiously looked at the flesh and blood in the master's hand.

It doesn't understand why the owner takes out the meat and eats it?

Although he is a psychic beast, he is not human after all. The thoughts of white tiger are still instinctive.

Ning Chen naturally doesn't know what the white tiger is thinking. He denies that he can't help but slap it to death.

"Come on, get in."

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

This green hair corpse will not stay here for no reason. There may be something unexpected in it.

In the rear, the white tiger kept up with him and sharpened his claws. He fought three fights a day and lost every time, which made the white tiger feel a little embarrassed.

The traces of battle can be seen everywhere in the stone chamber. It can be seen that he is not the first one to come here.

Although the green hair corpse is strong, it is still difficult to stop the strong in the king's territory. After all, the green hair corpse's fighting wisdom is really lacking.

Inside the stone chamber, several sarcophagus have been opened, and nothing can be seen except white bones.

Obviously, all the things have been taken away by the hundred strong people who came before, and there is no needle left.

"You look for it and see what else is in it. Don't touch it."

Ning Chen saw a white tiger behind one eye, opening a way.

"Wu"

the white tiger answers and runs to find the treasure.

Ning Chen looked around at the huge stone room. It was not surprising that someone had come here. However, after the place was cleaned up, the green hair corpse stayed here. It should be that there was something important that had not been taken away.

Not far away, the white tiger looks left and hears right, and looks for things like a model. As a god beast, he naturally has intuition and sensitivity far inferior to human beings.

Ning Chen also looked carefully in the stone room. However, it was not his strong point to find something. For half an hour, he was like a headless fly, and found nothing.

"Immortal, I'll help you too."

On Ning Chen's shoulder, the space pattern is out, and the little gourd appears.

"Good."

Ning Chen nodded, small gourd is heaven and Earth Spirit, for treasure sensitivity is always stronger than him.

In response, the little gourd flew forward on a rickety ride.

White tiger see, eyes a bright, saliva almost did not flow down.

"Hum"

the little gourd snorted with pride, not afraid. It knew that it was protected by its owner, and the big tiger did not dare to do anything about it.

A hundred paces away, the white tiger soon recovered and suppressed the bad idea in his heart. This elixir has a good relationship with its owner. It can't offend him.

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

Ning Chen stops and rubs the temple. It's really clean. I don't know how many times this place has been robbed.

"Keep looking. I'll take a break."

Knowing that he is not looking for the treasure, Ning Chen casually finds a place to sit down, takes out the mantra cut from the green hair corpse Dan field, and studies it carefully.

The mantra is complicated and difficult to distinguish. The aura of heaven and earth constantly converges to maintain the spirit of mantra.

Ning Chen carefully looked at the changes on the mantra, studied it for a long time, and didn't see why.

This is the realm of the gods, and human resources are out of reach. I didn't expect that the Qihuang people had such wisdom to let the dead live in other ways.

He has seen similar ominous things in Tianwaitian. Did Qihuang people come from Tianwaitian?

Just when Ning Chen was thinking, outside the stone room, red light gathered, a familiar figure appeared, strong breath, will enter the realm of King at any time.Inside the stone room, Ning Chen feels that he stands up and looks out of the stone room, with his face showing condensation.

"Who do I think it is? It's you!"

Speaking, outside the stone room, the figure in red walks in and looks at the young man in plain clothes in front of him.

"I didn't expect that we were really predestined." Ning Chen looks calm way.

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

The rosefinch waves its hand and gathers its red feathers all over the sky. It turns into a magic sword and its sharp edge flows. It is extraordinary.

"Today, let's end this disgusting Fate Here!"