Honghuang: I woke up from the tomb, Zhenguixu!

Chapter 21 That Gravekeeper Is Pan Gu?Yang Mei Yuanshen was shocked!

Not only the six sages are curious.

Taiyi of the demon tribe, Xi He and Chang Xi who just arrived, Kunpeng who coveted the position of Demon Emperor, and all the strong men in Zixiao Palace wanted to know at this very moment, who is that terrifying existence?
Could it be that he is the owner of the mysterious tomb?But the other party claimed to be the gravekeeper!

If this is the case, then what kind of existence is "Li Lao Ba" who can even surrender such a strong man?

They no longer believe that that guy is a human race, and it is very likely that he is a Chaos Demon God under the guise of a human race.

At this time, Hongjun's breath was still fluctuating, unable to calm down for a long time.

This is not only that he cannot be calm, but also that the will of Tiandao cannot be calmed. It seems that the blow just now made Tiandao tremble.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Hongjun's aura gradually stabilized.

His face became incomparably dignified, with a trace of unwillingness and anger flashing in his eyes.

"The keeper of the tomb is Pangu!"

"The strike just now was a blow from Pan Gu's axe!"

"That guy is not dead!"

Ever since he was born in the chaos, Hongjun has only experienced such a horrible encounter once.

That was back then, when Pangu opened the sky, when an ax turned around, his body was already shattered, and the remaining ray of true spirit escaped into the wilderness.

Although the blow just now was not as powerful as when Pangu opened the sky, it still made him confirm the opponent's identity.

"Pangu?"

"Pangu is not dead?"

"Teacher, how is this possible? If Pangu never dies, my brother may not be able to be born either!"

"This……"

Sanqing was stunned at first, showing an expression of disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Pangu?"

"Teacher, is that the Pan Gu God who created the world and created the world?"

Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa also became extremely shocked at this time, and couldn't help asking Hongjun again. It seemed that they didn't want to believe that the great god Pangu hadn't fallen.

"how come?"

"Ancestor Dao, that one died of exhaustion after the creation of the world!"

"The Taoist ancestor told us back then!"

"That one, did you also surrender to a dead man?"

"Or, that mysterious tomb itself is the tomb of Pan Gu?"

"..."

Taiyi, Xihe, Changxi, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Patriarch Minghe... Many strong men in Zixiao Palace are also stunned at this moment.

That's Pangu!

These innate beings, when they were born, knew that it was the great god Pan Gu who opened the sky and created the prehistoric world, and they also knew that the one who opened the sky had already fallen.

Moreover, when Hongjun was preaching, he also said that Pangu had fallen.

How could it suddenly appear in that mysterious tomb?
If it was said that the one buried in the mysterious tomb was Pan Gu, they still believed a little.

If it was said that Pan Gu was just a tomb keeper, they wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.

How could such a supreme being who looked down upon chaos and dared to challenge the Dao willingly submit to the command of a dead man and become the grave keeper of the other party?

"I don't know why Pangu didn't fall!"

"However, this Taoist ancestor has fought once in the chaos, so he will not admit his mistake!"

"Perhaps, that tomb is the means left behind by Pan Gu!"

"So, starting today, you must not easily provoke the existence in that mysterious tomb!"

"Otherwise, even this Taoist ancestor may not be able to save you!"

"..."

Hongjun's voice kept ringing, exhorting the saints and many strong men in the prehistoric world.

It would be too unwise to continue to fight the guy in the mysterious tomb now, so I can only wait for the opportunity and take it slowly.

Ancestral Land of the Witch Clan!

The twelve witch clans all showed extremely excited expressions, and looked towards the coast of the East China Sea full of excitement.

"Brother, that aura must be related to Father God!"

"Yes, brother, we have sensed the aura of Father God before, and this time we can't go wrong!"

"Brother, let's go to the shore of the East China Sea immediately and pay homage to Father God!"

"..."

Many ancestral witches looked at the leader, Di Jiang.

Hearing these words, Di Jiang's figure shook slightly, and an extremely astonishing aura was released from his body.

However, this is not anger, but excitement and excitement.

"inappropriate!"

"If it is really Father God, it is the decree to make us pay the price before, how can we go away empty-handed?"

"Quickly prepare some treasures of heaven and earth, before we can go to pay a visit!"

After a few breaths, Di Jiang's voice sounded quickly.

Obviously, he has also determined that the existence of the vortex that killed Yang Mei's body, suppressed Yang Mei's primordial spirit, and shattered the vortex of the power of the heavens just now is their father god of the Wu clan, Pan Gu.

"Brother said very well!"

"We'll be good students and prepare before we can go to see you!"

"That's right!"

"..."

The ancestor witches nodded immediately.

Soon, a decree came out from the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, shaking the entire Wu Clan.

Spiritual roots, spiritual fruits, altars of spiritual brew, and treasures all gathered in the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

The coast of the East China Sea!

The primordial spirit of Patriarch Yang Mei has been pulled into the tomb door by the black chain.

Passing through a dark and long passage, the field of vision instantly widened.

Inside the tomb, there is a space of its own, which is extremely vast and boundless as far as the eye can see.

Above the space, one after another extremely ancient stars are slowly revolving, and their evolution is supremely mysterious.

The surrounding area seemed to be filled with the astonishing original power of the Great Dao.

These original powers condense eight unbelievably terrifying rivers, surging and rolling.

Every big river contains daunting power, which seems to exist forever, like the concentration of chaos, evolution, birth and death, reincarnation, fate, cause and effect, time, space...

And these eight big rivers slowly converge toward the center of this space, flowing into a sea that seems to be endless, and it seems that the edge can be seen at a glance.

Above the sea, there is an extremely huge sarcophagus, which is covered with mysterious lines, containing supreme mystery.

And around the sarcophagus, there are eight huge stone pillars, as if they are supporting the huge sarcophagus, and seem to be guarding the sarcophagus.

And the black chain that binds Yang Mei's primordial spirit comes from the top of one of the huge stone pillars.

A huge figure on the stone pillar sat cross-legged and waved lightly, causing Yang Mei's primordial spirit to continuously move towards the stone pillar.

A huge ax exuding terrifying power stood upside down next to the huge figure, and with just one blow, it seemed that it was emitted by this huge axe.

"Pan... Pangu?"

"You didn't fall!"

"you……"

Seeing this figure, Yang Mei's soul trembled violently and let out exclamations.

His voice seemed extremely abrupt in this silent space, making him lower his voice involuntarily.

Hearing his voice, Pangu, who was sitting cross-legged on the huge stone pillar, slowly opened his eyes, and two palpitating rays of light appeared in his eyes.

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