Honghuang: I woke up from the tomb, Zhenguixu!

Chapter 28 Kunpeng: Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong, can I borrow a fire?Ancestral dragon, Yuanfeng, and Shiq

Chapter 28 Kunpeng: Fellow Daoist Zhu Rong, can I borrow a fire?Ancestral dragon, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin should be tasted first?
Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witch couldn't help but looked towards Kunpeng.

There was a palpitating coldness in each of the eyes.

This guy, isn't he a tomb keeper?

Moreover, what Luo Hu said seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Kunpeng, and seemed to require Kunpeng to pay a certain price.

"Senior Luo Hu, do you want us to take action and teach this Kunpeng a lesson?"

"That is, this Kunpeng is not under the command of Father God, yet he dares to provoke Senior Luo Hu?"

"..."

The voices of the Twelve Ancestral Witches rang out involuntarily, and they all looked at Kunpeng covetously.

I thought that Kunpeng was one of his own, but now it seems that he may not be.

At this time, Kunpeng's face became extremely ugly.

He also thought that this time he could escape a catastrophe.

But Luo Hu actually brought up this matter again, he was afraid that he could only pay the price of one wing.

Thinking of this, he saluted Kunpeng, and said in a deep voice, "Kunpeng will certainly remember the words of the seniors!"

After all, with a flash of his figure, he transformed into a real body in an instant, which was thousands of miles across.

The terrifying aura slowly spread towards the surroundings, causing the people below to show extremely shocked expressions and put on a defensive posture.

But seeing that Luo Hu didn't make any changes, they were all slightly relieved.

"Congeal!"

At this time, Kunpeng in the sky let out a low growl.

An astonishing water spirit blade condensed out in front of him, and its astonishing power changed the color of the world.

Some strong men in Honghuang felt faintly, and they all searched towards the coast of the East China Sea.

"what happened?"

"Then Kunpeng, what is it going to do to condense such terrifying power?"

"That guy, hasn't he surrendered to the mysterious tomb?"

"what's the situation?"

"..."

Many strong men were taken aback when they noticed Kunpeng's huge figure.

Didn't this Kunpeng get Na Luohu's favor before and saved his life?
Are you trying to kill yourself by making such a big noise now?

That is the territory of the human race. If Kunpeng made such a big noise in front of the mysterious tomb, wouldn't he be afraid of disturbing the terrifying existence in it?
Kunlun Mountains!
Taiqing, Yuanshi, and Tongtian all sensed the movement on the coast of the East China Sea, showing surprised expressions, and the majesty of saints slowly surged.

They must pay attention to any problems on the coast of the East China Sea.

After all, the Wu Clan just sent an apology and surrendered to the mysterious tomb. Who knows, will those grave guards come to trouble them?

At this moment, a golden light came rapidly from a distance and fell into the Sanqing Palace.

This made Taiqing, Yuanshi, and Tongtian frown.

When the golden light dissipated, a golden invitation card emerged, exuding the aura of Nuwa.

"Big brother!"

"Junior Sister Nuwa sent an invitation in person, please go to the Demon Clan and watch the celebration of Taiyi's succession as the Demon Emperor!"

"We, do you want to give Junior Sister Nuwa some face?"

Tong Tian raised his eyebrows, accepted the invitation, and looked towards Tai Qing.

"Junior Sister Nuwa has gone too far this time!"

"It's all for Tai Yi to succeed the Demon Emperor, but also need to invite the three of my brothers to watch the ceremony together?"

"Then Taiyi, what can He De do?"

Before Taiqing could speak, Yuan Shi's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Taiqing stood up thoughtfully, and glanced in the direction of the Yaozu.

"Second brother, don't get angry!"

"Brother, I feel that those two Taoist friends from the Western Sect have already gone towards the Yaozu. If my brother doesn't go, it will be a disgrace to Nuwa Junior Sister!"

"This time, my brother, let's go to the Yaozu for a journey!"

He spoke too lightly, as if he had some calculations.

Hearing his words, although Yuan Shi was dissatisfied, he couldn't say much, so he could only follow Taiqing and Tongtian towards the Yaozu.

The coast of the East China Sea!

In the sky above the human territory, the terrifying water spirit blade condensed by Kunpeng suddenly soared into the sky, as if it was about to split the sky.

But soon, my water spirit blade turned its direction and slashed down rapidly.

"puff……"

Suddenly, there was a sound of flesh and blood being separated, pale golden blood fell like a torrential rain, and Kunpeng's left fleshy wing was cut off directly and fell straight down.

Kunpeng gritted his teeth, his body flickered, and he turned into a human again.

But at this moment, he only has one arm left.

"receive!"

At this moment, Luo Hu stretched out his hand with a smile, and gathered all the Kunpeng's blood that was like rainwater.

Then, he pointed towards the ancestral land of the human race not far away, and a piece of it was immediately sunken, forming a huge pool of blood.

Kunpeng, on the other hand, held the huge peng wings with one hand, and looked at Zhu Rong among the twelve ancestor witches: "Fellow Taoist Zhu Rong, can I borrow a fire?"

"This... is on fire!"

Zhu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately understood what Kunpeng meant.

With a big wave of his hand, he set off a sea of ​​flames and swept towards the huge fleshy wings above Kunpeng.

Soon, bursts of heart-warming fragrance spread from above the ancestral land of the human race.

Sensing this scene, all the powerhouses involved in the incident on the coast of the East China Sea were stunned.

"hiss……"

"Then Kunpeng, actually cut off its own wings?"

"It's still urging the power to arouse Zhurong's divine fire?"

"This guy, is he going to bake his own meat wings?"

"This...isn't this too cruel?"

"Hush, fellow daoists, can you smell a smell of meat?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the meat of innate life is so tempting when roasted!"

"..."

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of exclamations from all over Honghuang.

Who would have thought that this Kunpeng would cut off his own fleshy wings and bake them by himself. Isn't this too cruel?
However, soon, there were all kinds of swallowing sounds from around the coast of the East China Sea.

The size of the Kunpeng's fleshy wings is shocking, and the rich aroma also makes people yearn for it.

As Zhu Rong's sacred fire roasted, oil and water dripped on the huge meat wings, making a sizzling sound, and a pale golden luster appeared.

At this moment, the huge tombstone trembled slightly.

The figures of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin stepped out slowly, with smiles on their faces, and they walked towards the huge fleshy wings.

"Three, this seat is dedicated to the master. If you dare to take a bite, don't blame this seat for turning against you!"

Luo Hu was startled and hurriedly let out an angry cry.

He didn't even eat it, these three guys, do you still want to taste it first?

"Humph!"

"I'm not going to taste it for the master, who does it taste like?"

"If the master doesn't like it and punishes you, don't we have to follow you to be punished?"

Zulong turned his head abruptly, snorted coldly at Luohu a few times, and with a wave of his big hand, was about to grab that Pengchi.

"Humph!"

"The master has never tasted it, so you dare to touch it?"

Luo Hu seemed a little annoyed, and stretched out his arm, trying to grab the huge Peng Chi.

(End of this chapter)

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