Chapter 1137 Blood Dragon(1/2)
On Qihuang Island, in the dim and damp stone tomb, Ning Chen and the White Tiger entered, and it had been more than several hours in front and behind.
Deep in the stone tomb, Yin spirit appears, and the Yin energy is urinating, making people extremely uncomfortable.
The white tiger opened its mouth and spit out a lightning bolt, purifying all the ghosts. As a descendant of the Four Symbol God, he was born to hate these ominous things.
Ning Chen looked ahead, thoughts flashed through his heart, and he continued to walk forward.
The white tiger kept up cautiously, with a sense of vigor and extreme caution.
One man and one tiger, walk quickly, the deeper you go into the stone tomb, the more you feel the depressing yin energy ahead.
Ning Chen's expression gradually condensed, and this pressure was not right. Generally, even if a creature turned into a ghost after his death, its strength would be much weaker than before his death. Now the oppressive force ahead is at least above the Red Dust Realm or even the King Realm. How terrible would such a powerful ghost exist during his lifetime?
Behind, the white tiger also felt the pressure from the depths of the stone tomb, and roared heavily and became more anxious.
"roar!"
Suddenly, a thrilling roar came, resounding throughout the world, and the space in the stone tomb began to shake, unable to withstand the violent vibration.
"roar!"
Hearing the roar from the stone tomb, the white tiger's eyes showed anger, and the same roar responded to the existence deep in the stone tomb.
"Don't make a noise."
Ning Chen looked back and rebuked lightly, looking forward, and a look of thought flashed in his eyes.
"Woooooo"
When his master scolded him, Baihu whined aggrievedly and did not dare to speak again.
In front, Ning Chen thought for a long time and did not rush forward.
This is not the first time he has seen such a situation. There are eight or ninety-one ominous things ahead.
It is almost impossible for a living creature to be resurrected after death. He knows better than anyone else that how those ominous things have obtained life has been difficult for him to figure out.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen calmed down and continued to walk forward.
I have nothing to do, and I just figured out this time.
Behind the white tiger followed quietly, and there was still grievance in the tiger's eyes.
Half an hour later, a man and a tiger were in front of him, and his vision changed. A huge blood pool appeared in front of him. After ten thousand 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 spiritual energy of the runes.
Ning Chen went up and saw the runes carved around the blood pool, and carefully remembered the changes in the runes in his heart.
The Qihuang clan is famous all over the world for its spells. Although these runes have dissipated their spiritual energy, it does not mean that these runes are useless.
Tens of thousands of runes have unpredictable changes. Even though their minds are far beyond ordinary people, Ning Chen stayed for nearly two hours before he could barely record the runes around the blood pool.
On the side, Baihu had been impatient for a long time and did not dare to urge him. He could only lie there bored and pass the time with his claws.
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.
Remembering things like this is really not a job for humans. If you do this again, your head will be blown up.
"Boom"
Just as Ning Chen was resting for a short time, the earth suddenly vibrated around the blood pool, and countless runes automatically revived, and crazyly absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and lit up again.
Ning Chen was moved, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were filled with blood pool in front of him, and his face was shocked, what happened.
The afterglow swept over and there was a stone slab under the white tiger's claws not far away, and there was nowhere to be concave.
Baihu stood there with a confused look on his face, not knowing what to do.
"Why are you standing there? Let's go!"
Ning Chen looked angry, shouted, and immediately set off to stay away from the blood pool.
When Baihu heard this, he immediately came to his senses, his wings were shocked, and he followed.
"Boom"
In the sky, huge rocks fell down, smashing dust in their eyes and sealing the road ahead.
Ning Chen waved his hand, and the star soul appeared. He slashed with a sword, and the huge rocks shattered in response.
"Walk!"
Ning Chen stepped on his foot and continued to sweep forward.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a loud tremor sounded behind him, and the white tiger flew out and hit the wall.
Ning Chen looked back and his eyes shrank fiercely.
But in the blood pool, at some point, blood surging, a huge blood dragon appeared, and blood filled the whole body, which was shocking.
The revived formation pattern reappeared the divine power tens of thousands of years ago. The blood dragon was resurrected and directly threw the white tiger out with one tail.
The pressure that was faintly approaching the king's realm spreads between the heaven and earth. Even though it took tens of thousands of years, it was still as powerful as shocking.
In the distance, among the falling stone pestle, the white tiger climbed up, looked carefully at the blood dragon in front of him, and roared in a low voice.
"Leave it to you."
Ning Chen glanced at the white tiger in the distance and spoke, without any intention of helping.
The white tiger roared and responded, its wings shook and rushed up.
On the blood pool, dragons and tigers fight, sharp claws break the air, tearing open the blood dragon's body.
However, the blood dragon condensed in the blood pool cannot be injured, and the torn body quickly recovered. The tail was swung over and the white tiger flew out again.
The rumbling and collapsed stone wall buried the white tiger, and the dust waves surging, blocking the view.
Outside the battle, Ning Chen looked at the battle ahead and his eyes narrowed slightly. The magic of the Qihuang clan was indeed not so easy to deal with. Fortunately, he did not rush forward recklessly.
Under the collapsed stone wall, the white tiger climbed up again, staring at the blood dragon in front of him with fierce eyes, this time more cautious.
Over the blood pool, with the recovery of the formation patterns, the spiritual energy around the world surged rapidly, and the pressure on the blood dragon became stronger and stronger, and it was possible to break into the kingdom at any time.
Baihu noticed this and did not dare to hesitate anymore, so he rushed forward bravely.
The dragon and tiger competed again, and their cultivation was almost the same. The two great beasts confronted fiercely again, with the tiger roaring and roaring, resounding throughout the stone tomb.
The sharp claws were torn, the blood dragon's body cracked, and it immediately recovered quickly. The dragon's tail was smashed down, and the white tiger, who had gained wisdom, quickly avoided it and did not dare to use its body to resist.
"Owner!"
At this time, demonic energy surged out around Ning Chen's body, and thousands of great demons hidden in the soul-suppressing banner spoke, reminding him, "The dragon soul mark is sealed in this blood pool. As long as the dragon soul is not destroyed, the blood dragon will not die."
Ning Chen nodded, also saw the abnormalities and fell into thinking.
"It is not difficult to destroy the dragon soul mark with the master, why didn't hesitate to take action?" asked a great demon in confusion.
"It is easy to destroy the dragon soul, but I am wondering whether you can use the talisman to have entities like the Qihuang clan," Ning Chen replied.
When thousands of great demons heard this, they looked excited and all of them surged out around Zhidao.
"Master, is there really a way?"
One by one, the great demons asked excitedly, "They have lost their bodies for a long time and cannot survive without the help of external objects. If they can have entities, they will not have to hide in the soul-suppressing banner as they are now."
"have!"
Ning Chen nodded and said lightly, "Since the Qihuang clan can do it, I can do it."
"Thank you, Master!"
Thousands of great demons saluted one after another, thanking him.
"Come back first. When I solve the problem here, I will find a way to reshape the entity for you." Ning Chen said calmly.
"yes!"
Thousands of great demons took the order and returned to the Soul-Suppressing Banner.
In front of the blood pool, Ning Chen's figure moved instantly, and he rushed to the front of the blood dragon in one step. His sword intent was condensed and his fingers were cut open to the dragon's head.
The moment the sword opened the dragon's head, blood surging under the blood pool, rushed in, accelerating the repair of the blood dragon.
However, Ning Chen did not give the blood dragon any more time to repair it. He stepped forward and raised his hand to grab the dragon soul mark in the dragon head.
At the same time, on Ning Chen's right arm, the Dragon Emperor Sword felt and quickly recovered. The golden light filled the dragon soul seal and swallowed it up.
In the blink of an eye, the battle ended, so fast that it was hard to come back to its senses.
Not far away, the white tiger stood in the void, his eyes stunned, and he had not yet reacted for a while.
On Ning Chen's right arm, after the Dragon Emperor Sword devoured the Dragon Soul Seal, his breath recovered a little, but it was still far from Quan Sheng.
After a few breaths, the Dragon Emperor Sword gradually became silent and fell asleep again.
In the blood pool, after the dragon soul was swallowed, the blood quickly dissipated, and the runes were depressed around the blood pool, and the spiritual energy dissipated.
Ning Chen saw the Dragon Emperor sword mark on his arm and frowned slightly. This sword had a great appetite.
If you want to use this sword in the future, it may take some time.
To be continued...