In Qihuang Island, deep in the stone tomb, there were gusts of cold wind, and the roar of ominous objects shook the sky, constantly warning those entering.

In the stone tomb, Ning Chen and the white tiger walked among the white bones one after another, with a condensed look in their eyes.

After walking forward for half an hour, a stone gate appeared to block the way forward.

Behind the stone gate, there were roars, and they became more fierce and urgent.

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

"Woo"

Baihu responded in a low voice.

Ning Chen waved his hand, and the green cauldron appeared, without hesitation, and directly smashed it on.

A moment later, a loud bang spread throughout the stone tomb, the sky and the earth shook, the stone gate shattered, huge rocks flew, and big pits were smashed.

The stone gate collapsed, and a terrible yin energy surged out, almost condensed into substance, making people creepy.

In an instant, a black shadow flashed, and a fist like a stone was blowing out, which could destroy the mountain.

While illuminating his eyes, Ning Chen stepped forward and instantly reached a hundred steps away.

Behind the rear, the white tiger roared and waved its sharp claws to meet it.

The most evil ghosts and the most holy beasts, heavy punches and sharp claws collided, violent vibrations sounded, and the white tiger flew out and smashed on the stone wall behind.

"roar!"

The monster with green hair all over his body roared in a low voice, and his body was filled with yin energy.

Outside the battle situation, Ning Chen looked at the one-sided battle situation ahead and looked helpless. The white tiger he took was not good at not only being able to fight, but also not seeing any other advantages.

In front of the stone wall, the white tiger got up, squirted its wings and flew out again.

The ghosts and the white tiger confronted again, and supported for several breaths. The white tiger was knocked out again. The ghosts at the king level were not even able to compete with them.

After fighting dozens of moves, the White Tiger was knocked away several times in succession. The ghost was like gold and stone. With the king-level combat power, the White Tiger seemed extremely difficult to fight.

Outside the battle, Ning Chen was not in a hurry to help. He knew the ability of the White Tiger to resist the attack. Even the immortal cauldron obtained by the East Immortal Realm could not kill it. In a short period of time, the White Tiger would not be in danger of life.

"Woo"

During the battle, after being knocked away for the first time, the White Tiger shouted at the master outside the battle, and a look of grievance rose in the tiger's eyes.

"Hold on for a while."

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

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

"Not visible"

The demon body responded, "When this monster was fighting, there was a faint light of spells in its body, and it was blocked by the physical body, so it was not clear. However, it can be confirmed that the spells in its body were very profound, and it was probably left by the powerful emperor."

Ning Chen frowned slightly and said, "The spell cannot give people life. This monster no longer belongs to the category of puppets. It is indeed no different from living."

"If you want to verify whether the spell plays a role, you can only try it and find out that this Qihuang clan has too many abilities that people cannot understand. If they can find their inheritance, it will be of great help to us." The Demon Body reminded.

"I see."

Ning Chen nodded and responded. When he came to Qihuang Island, he had gained a lot, but now it seems that he is just a drop in the bucket. This race is really magical.

"roar!"

Just as Ning Chen was talking to each other, the White Tiger's disadvantage became more and more obvious in the battle situation. After another blow, the White Tiger stopped coming forward, got up and roared at the monster in front of him, and then looked at the master outside the battle situation and asked for help.

"Okay, step aside." Ning Chen responded, holding his right hand in a low position, and turning the water moon into appearance.

The next moment, the intention moves, the sword moves, and in the dim stone tomb, the sword light cuts through the darkness, and the moon demon artifact reappears in the peerless charm.

The green-haired corpse roared and punched out, shaking the magic sword.

With a roar, the magic sword and the iron fist hit each other, and the water moon was upside down, and the light lit up, and the green-haired corpse's body floated up involuntarily.

In a moment, Ning Chen stepped on his foot and rushed over the green wool corpse. The green cauldron appeared in his left hand and smashed it down with a bang.

Seeing this, the white tiger's eyelids twitched and his back became cold. Previously, it suffered a great loss from the turtle shell.

After living for so long, this is the first time it has seen such a strong thing, and it cannot be broken no matter how hard it is.

During the battle, the green-haired corpse was smashed down from it, and a violent vibration resounded throughout the stone tomb.

The green-haired zombie roared in pain, slapped her hands straightened up, wanting to take revenge.

However, at this moment, the figure in plain clothes swept over the sky, and the green cauldron was swung down, and with a thump, smashing the green-haired corpse into the earth again.

Even though his strength is not inferior to that of the king's realm, in the face of the huge combat experience gap, the green-haired corpse still does not have much power to fight back and is beaten up.

Under the ground, the green-haired corpse was about to get up several times, but each time it was smashed back by the green cauldron. The violent vibration kept coming, which scared the white tiger beside him to retreat again and again.

I don’t know how long it took to smash it, but on the ground, the green-haired corpse finally couldn’t stand up again. The bones were all broken, and the blood from the deep valley stained the whole soul, which was extremely miserable.

Not far away, Baihu was frightened and refused to step forward.

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

"The spell is in his dantian." The demon body spoke and reminded.

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded, pointed his right hand together, and the sword energy gathered and penetrated directly into the dantian of the green-haired corpse.

The blood gushed, dyed ink, Ning Chen cut the green-haired corpse dantian with his right palm, and his eyes were condensed.

But in the green-haired corpse dantian cut by the sword energy, an extremely complex spell appeared and was engraved in the flesh and blood, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

After watching for a while, Ning Chen's right hand flowed, and he cut off the flesh and blood engraved with the spell.

The bloody scene made people creepy. The moment the spell left the body, the eyes of the green-haired corpse immediately dimmed and their consciousness disappeared.

"Incredible power."

Ning Chen looked at the spell in his hand and exclaimed that creating life has always been the realm of gods. Even the powerful emperors cannot create life out of thin air. This spell can revive the dead body, which is really difficult to understand.

Not far away, I saw the White Tiger at the end of the battle and walked over carefully.

Under the ground, the green-haired corpse whose spell was taken away had lost all its breath, and the body of yin energy gradually dissipated.

The white tiger carefully glanced at the green-haired corpse that was smashed to the shape of an unhuman, and then looked curiously at the flesh and blood in the owner's hand.

It didn't understand why the owner took out this piece of meat and ate it?

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

Ning Chen naturally didn't know what the White Tiger was thinking. If he denied it, he would definitely slap it to death.

"Let's go, go in."

After a long time, Ning Chen put away the spell in his hand and walked towards the stone chamber ahead.

This green-haired corpse will not stay here for no reason, there may be unexpected things inside.

In the back, the White Tiger followed, with sharp claws and grinding in secret. He fought three times in a day, and lost every time, which made the White Tiger feel a little embarrassed. Traces of the battle can be seen everywhere in the stone chamber, and it can be seen that he is not the first person to come here.

Although the green-haired corpse is strong, it is still difficult to stop the powerful people in the king realm. After all, the green-haired corpse has a little lack of combat wisdom.

In the stone chamber, several sarcophagus have been opened, and nothing is seen except the bones.

Obviously, the powerful people from the Hundred Tribes who had arrived had taken away everything, and there was no needle left.

"You go and look for something else in it, remember not to touch it."

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

"Woo"

The white tiger responded and ran to find the treasure.

Ning Chen looked around the huge stone chamber. It was not surprising that someone had been here. However, after being cleaned up, the green-haired corpse kept waiting here and not leaving. There should be something important that has not been taken away.

Not far away, the white tiger looked left and smelled right, looking for something in a similar way. As a divine beast, it naturally had intuition and sensitivity that humans were far from reaching.

Ning Chen was also searching carefully in the stone chamber, but finding something was not his best. In half an hour, he was like a headless fly, and he found nothing.

"Sir, I'll help too."

On Ning Chen's shoulder, the space array pattern was destroyed, and a small gourd appeared and said in a sweet voice.

"good."

Ning Chen nodded. The little gourd is a spiritual object in heaven and earth, and his sensitivity to treasures is always stronger than that of him.

After receiving a response, the little gourd rode the gourd forward.

Seeing this, Baihu's eyes lit up and his saliva almost flowed down.

"snort"

The little gourd snorted proudly, not afraid. It knew that it had its owner's protection, so the big tiger dared not do anything about it.

A hundred steps away, the White Tiger quickly came to his senses and suppressed the bad thoughts in his heart. This elixir looked good with its owner and could not offend it.

In the stone room, each person, a tiger and an immortal vine worked together to find treasures. Time passed by, but nothing was found.
To be continued...