Chapter 1136: Conquer the White Tiger


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On Qihuang Island, the clash of artifacts was raspy, and the white tiger's claws shook the world, and the sharp mans were compelling.
In front of Ning Chen, Lv Ding appeared, and the rusty broken fairy, shook the white tiger's sharp claws.
With a bang, there is no indestructible profit, indestructible solidity, and face each other.
The white tiger roared and ordered the world. In an instant, nine days changed, and a thunder and thunder slammed down and hurled towards the humans ahead.
Ning Chen snorted, Shuiyue turned upside down in his hand, the sword gas broke through, and Thunder collapsed.
The offensive was controlled, and the white tiger's wings flew and immediately retreated. The extraordinary fighting instinct was shocking.
Ning Chen stared, the four-god gods really are different from other fierce beasts, and the wisdom of fighting is no less than that of humans.
Only the descendants who have the blood of the white tiger are so difficult to tangle. If it is a real white tiger god, how powerful can it be.
"Roar!"
The two sides confronted each other, and no one was in a hurry to attack.
"There is a saying in my hometown that the dogs who will bark do not bite, it seems that this is true."
The words fell, and Ning Chen's figure flashed across, reaching the horizon, and in front of Baihu.
The sword was cut, the light rose, the white tiger raised its claws to shake the magic soldier, the magic weapon appeared, the white tiger's figure was not controlled, and flew to the sky.
"Roar!"
The white tiger roared, manipulated gravity, and forcibly stopped his figure.
However, after a moment of disintegration, the Shuiyueguanghua was turned upside down again, and a sword pierced the Baihu Lingtai.
The white tiger opened his mouth, and the thunder broke out, blasting forward.
"Give me down!"
Ning Chen ignored it and smashed the green tripod in his hand and thundered and thundered, hitting the white tiger's head.
The white tiger fell to the ground, and in the ear-sounding sound, a huge crater was smashed out of the ground below, and the dust and waves rolled over and spread.
In the void, Ning Chen's figure fell, striding toward the deep pit ahead.
Suddenly, in the sand and dust, the white tiger was pushed out, and his claws tore the void, grabbing the human chest in front.
Early preparations, Ning Chen's body sideways, the green Ding raised his hands, banged again on the white tiger.
With a few bangs, the white tiger broke off towering trees and flew a hundred feet away.
Beyond a hundred feet, the white tiger was embarrassed to stop his body, and his tough body was repeatedly beaten, but he did not stand still.
In front, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, gazing at the white tiger who stood up again, put away the sword, and carried Luding again to welcome him.
At the next moment, the violent impact sound came out again, the green tripod smashed the flying white tiger, the mountain rocked, and the huge rocks fell over.
The claws were restrained, the thunder failed, and the most powerful assault weapon was completely suppressed. The white tiger attacked again and again, and was eventually smashed out without suspense.
Ning Chen didn't move his sword either. He broke the Dingbai Tiger with his hands and did not keep his hands.
On the white tiger, blood stains appeared, and the ribs and spine were broken. The pride of the four elephant descendants made the white tiger stand up again and again.
"Hundreds of years ago, I fought with one of your ancestors, and you are a far cry from him."
Between the speeches, Ning Chen's Lv Ding passed through again, banging and shaking, and Bai Hu flew out again.
Outside Baizhang, Baihu struggled to stand up. However, after several attempts, he failed and could not stand up.
"A hundred years ago, your ancestors only had remnants, but they caused me a lot of trouble, and you, with the blood of the four elephants and gods, are weak and useless."
Ning Chenju looked down at the white tiger, who was difficult to get up, and mocked.
"Roar!"
The white tiger snarled in a low voice, struggling continuously, but Wu Wu was smashed most of the time, struggling to do nothing.
"I have a violin named King Yan, but it is the killing artifact of the white tiger god."
Between the speeches, Ning Chen's left hand manifested in the divine piano, full of grief, and made people crazy.
"I have a single heart, derived from the demon emperor, contains the rule of emperor's morality, and is unique in the world."
The voice fell, Ning Chen's right hand, the demon heart appeared, the emperor's coercion, swept all directions.
"I have a sword named Zhu Xian, killing millions, but slashing my gods."
Ning Chen waved his hand, the fairy sword appeared, suspended the white tiger's head, and said coldly, "Now give you two choices, surrender, white tiger artifact and demon emperor's heart are yours, of course, you can also choose to die unyielding, so, in my hands Zhu Xianjian can be stained with the blood of the again. "
The white tiger's eyes showed the color of terror, death is in the front, any creature will be afraid, and the descendants of the gods are no exception.
"Give you three time to consider, three and two"
At the end of the two characters, Ning Chen held his sword, murderous, and invisible overflow.
"One"
The word fell, Ning Chen surrounded, murderous outbreak, no longer hesitating, Zhu Xian swung down.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the white tiger roared anxiously, no longer proud of his pride, and lowered his head.
An inch ago, Zhu Xian stopped, Ning Chen closed his sword, and said lightly, "You made the smartest choice."
The gods forbidden to converge, and the streamer fell into the eyes of the white tiger. Ning Chen looked at the descendants of the four elephant gods in front of her eyes and calmly said, "Give you two hours to repair the wound. After two hours, join me on the road."
After talking, Ning Chen stepped aside and waited quietly.
The white tiger screamed in a low voice, and the matter had come to this point, and it was impossible to repent. The white tiger surrounded him in a circle of white brilliance, repairing his body.
A little bit of time passed, the sky, the cold moon westbound, the night became darker and darker.
In the silent valley, almost no sound can be heard, and the quiet is a bit scary.
Ning Chen gazed at the surroundings, and after a long time, he stepped and swept over a towering tree in the distance.
The deep valley is huge, and there is still a hundred miles in front, and there is still no end. Ning Chen's brows are locked. This Qihuang Island is weird everywhere. Walking into it, it seems that it will be difficult to get out again.
The snake was first, and now the white tiger is encountered again. Qihuang Island is like an independent small world. The endless years of natural evolution have long been unknown how many terrible existences have emerged.
Xuan Qing previously reminded him not to step into Qihuang Island until he arrives in the Realm of Kings. Now it seems that it is not alarmist.
Next, he must be more careful, looking for Tianfu, I am afraid it is more difficult than expected.
On the westward journey of the moon, the two hours gradually passed, and Ning Chen stepped, swept down from the towering tree, and looked at the waking white tiger, saying, "Go, leave here."
Bai Hu growled and responded, striding forward together.
Just as Ning Chen surrendered to the white tiger, on the other side of Qihuang Island, the red sword light cut through the void, and in the screaming scream, a huge red bird spewed blood from the sky and fell from the sky.
The figure in red fell, and the familiar face was even more indifferent.
"Suzaku, one person in the world is enough."
The man in red raises his hand and the suction comes out, devouring all the birds of demon.
For thousands of days, on the Qihuang Island, the descendants of the Blue Dragon, Suzaku, and Xuanwu who naturally evolved from the endless years were all slaughtered, and the power was all in one. The red man's breath was stronger and he had a sign of breaking into the king.
In the west, Suzaku looked far away without any further delay.
There is also the last white tiger. As long as he wins the power of the white tiger, he will gather all the powers of the four elephants. At that time, he will be able to break through the current state and step into the realm of king in the shortest time.
Two people with similar faces in different directions are like the moon in the water in the mirror, the phoenix and the suzaku, the gods in the fire of different eras.
The two people who met each other had the same face, the same swordsmanship, and even the same voice, Phoenix fell, and Suzaku Xing.
In the west of Qihuang Island, Ning Chen led the white tiger along the way, the eastern sky, and the morning light scattered, dispelling the cold night.
With one person and one tiger, the pace is getting faster and faster. In front of him, the plain clothes disappear, and the speed is palpitation.
The white tiger flapped its wings and the white streamer crossed, but it was always difficult to catch up.
Among the four elephant gods, the white tiger and the suzaku have wings, and they are known for their speed. However, in the face of the rule of time and space, they are still slightly inferior.
For another thousand miles, Su Yi stopped, and in front of him, there were thousands of tombstones, forming a huge sea of ​​tombs.
In the battle of tens of thousands of years, the Qihuang family confronted the world, countless people died in battle, and the heroes buried their bones, forming an amazing number of tombs.
Ning Chen strode past tombstones, many of them, even without names, however, no doubt buried under each tombstone are brave warriors who defend their homes bravely.
The white tiger walked in the rear, and his footsteps were much lighter. The spirituality of the mythical beast made him understand that blasphemy is not allowed here.
Walking to the sea of ​​tombs, in front of them, a huge stone tomb appeared like a royal palace on the earth, with many buildings and endless streams.
Tens of thousands of years passed, and the stone tomb was covered with moss. Ning Chen stepped forward, thinking for a moment, and stepped into it.
The gate of the stone tomb has been destroyed. Obviously someone has been here before him.
The inheritance of the Qihuang family is rare in the world, and it is not strange for someone to come for a relationship.
In the stone tomb, the light was dim and almost invisible, and Ning Chen took out a night pearl to illuminate the way forward.
Bai Hu glanced at the beads in the former's hands curiously, and his eyes grew interested, and he secretly wrote down without making a sound.
Ning Chen did not notice the abnormality of the White Tiger. The God's Forbiddenness broke into the heart of the White Tiger's eyebrow.
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Suddenly, there was a wind blowing in the front, and the cold was biting. The white tiger's body and white hair immediately exploded, and his eyes stared fiercely at the front, ready to shoot at any time.
"Don't be nervous, it's a ghost."
Ning Chen looked at the white phantom floating in front of him, his eyes flashed with condensed colors, and the existence of the ghost, he had seen it more than once, without too much threat, but the cause was a mystery.
The white tiger opened his mouth, and a flash of lightning struck out. Suddenly, dozens of yin spirits in front of him were immediately purified, and even the embers remained.
Ning Chen ignored it, and continued to move forward. The fascination of Fang Cai was not formed after the death of the hundred races, but the human race.
In this way, the human tombs have once been in this stone tomb, and even the human tombs have been buried in this stone tomb.
The Qihuang family, is it also a human race?
What are the real reasons why the Hundred Clan destroyed the Qihuang Clan? As Xuan Qing said, did the Qihuang Clan cause curse to the world and caused the anger of the Hundred Clan?
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