Honghuang: I woke up from the tomb, Zhenguixu!

Chapter 49 The coast of the East China Sea is dividing the flesh and blood of saints!The five grave guards stepped out of the East China Sea?
Monster Race!

At this moment, not only the faces of Tai Yi and Chang Xi inside the Demon Palace became extremely ugly, but also many strong men of the demon clan had faintly sensed Xi He and Nine Ridge's oath.

"The empress actually surrendered to the human race?"

"This human race is nothing more than the blood food of the monster race, and has been blessed by the mysterious tomb. The empress and the nine princes don't care about face?"

"How can my monster clan have such an empress?"

"what is happening?"

"..."

At this moment, bursts of angry shouts came from the monster clan.

The astonishing monster energy continuously gathers, forming a wave, wanting to break out of the monster clan and rush towards the wilderness.

Sensing this scene, the powerful people of all races were also extremely shocked.

They didn't expect that Xi He would surrender to the human race.

You know, not long ago, the human race was still the blood of the monster race.

Now, they directly took the Yaozu emperor and prince together, how could they not be shocked?

The periphery of Kunlun Mountains!
Hongjun and Zhusheng's faces sank.

On the other hand, Nuwa's expression became extremely solemn, and there was a trace of strange color flashing in her eyes.

She was thinking, should she follow that Xi He's example and find a chance to resolve the grievances with Luo Hu and other gravekeepers?
Except for Nuwa, Sanqing, the Second Saint of the Western Church, or Hongjun, his complexion became extremely ugly,

"Wait, let's go!"

"Remember, without a huge opportunity, you must not provoke the person from the mysterious tomb!"

"Otherwise, as a teacher, I really can't wait for Paul!"

"..."

Hongjun turned around and exhorted the saints again.

Afterwards, with a flash of his figure, he headed towards the place where the power of Dao surged in the sky, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The six great sages looked at each other at this moment.

Sanqing originally planned to invite Nuwa and the two sages of the Western religion to sit in Kunlun Mountain, so as to discuss how to deal with the mysterious tomb keeper.

However, the two sages and Nu Wa of the Western Church were not in the mood to stay for a long time, and they all went towards their respective ashrams.

On the coast of the East China Sea, before the mysterious tomb!
The sage's arm baked by Yuanfeng already emitted an astonishing aroma, spreading towards the surroundings.

For a moment, whether it was the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Kunpeng, Shen'ao, or the Dragon Clan, Kong Xuan, Xi He, Jiu Ri, and the human race who were watching from afar, they all showed a sense of yearning.

In the wild, some strong men showed even more shocked expressions.

It turned out that the saint's arm was so fragrant when it was roasted.

It is no longer pure flesh and blood, but contains astonishing power of law, which is many times more mysterious than that of Kunpeng's fleshy wings.

"Those tomb guards are so cruel?"

"Look, they must raise their arms when the human race divides the food!"

"Shhh, keep your voice down, if those tomb guards hear it, wouldn't we be roasted together?"

"This... really smells good!"

"When will we have a chance to taste this delicacy?"

"Thinking too much, that's the flesh and blood of a saint, I'll eat it for you, do you dare?"

"..."

Bursts of exclamations and discussions continued to resound from all over the prehistoric world.

While they were shocked, Yuanfeng and the others on the shore of the East China Sea had already divided Zhunti's arm without the saint's mark into pieces of light golden flesh, and moved towards the human race and many juniors.

Gradually, whether it is the human race or those under the command of the tomb guards, they all tasted a mouthful of the flesh and blood of the saint.

Soon, their aura began to soar.

The pure power and origin of the law impacted their physical bodies and realms again and again.

Not long after, the human race, the dragon race, and even Na Xihe, Jiu Ri, Kong Xuan, the dragon race, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Kunpeng, and Shen'ao all ended their cultivation.

Their aura, strength, and cultivation have all improved a lot, and they have gained a lot of insights.

Seeing this scene, Luo Hu, Zu Long, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin all nodded in satisfaction.

And at this moment, above Kunlun Mountain, an astonishing power of formation suddenly rose.

After Sanqing returned to Kunlun Mountain, he began to build a more powerful protective formation, as if he was going to retreat for a while, and he seemed to be planning to avoid the limelight.

And the power of their defensive formation is really astonishing, and even the powerful from all sides have sensed it.

At the same time, on Mount Sumeru in the prehistoric west, an astonishing power of formation also emerged, its power second only to the guardian formation of Kunlun Mountain.

Not only that, there was also a terrifying power from the Wa Palace above Fengqi Mountain, covering the entire Fengqi Mountain.

The six great sages were really afraid that Luo Hu and others would kill them, so they planned to retreat for a period of time and hide.

It's just that if they don't set up this great formation that shakes the prehistoric world, Luo Hu and others really don't have time to pay attention to them.

But these three formations were activated together, and the supreme power erupted, and it was difficult for Luo Hu and others not to pay attention.

"Three friends!"

"These saints don't seem to intend to send those apologies to us!"

"My seat has heard that under the command of those saints, there are many feet and disciples, all of whom are three clansmen and juniors!"

"This time, do you want me to go there in person, and when I take back the apology, help the three rescue those clansmen and juniors one by one?"

Luo Hu looked at Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Zu Long, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin froze slightly.

Didn't this Rahu make it clear that he wanted to stimulate them so that they could go to the saint dojo?
However, although they knew about Luo Hu's calculations, they had also thought about setting foot on the saint's dojo before.

Now that Luo Hu mentioned it, maybe they should really go to the Saint Dojo.

Thinking of this, Zu Long, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin couldn't help but look at each other, as if discussing secretly.

After more than ten breaths, the three of them looked at Luo Hu at the same time.

"There are only three of us waiting, if there is one person missing from the west, there is also one person missing from Zixiao Palace!"

"So, you, Rahu, should also go through the same experience."

"And, there is one less person like this, go to Zixiao Palace!"

"..."

Yuanfeng's voice sounded faintly.

She originally wanted to say that after they took back the compensation from the sage dojo, rescued the clansmen and juniors, and then went to Zixiao Palace together, let Na Hongjun also pay the compensation.

But Luo Hu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I have already discussed with Shen Ni!"

"Fellow Daoist God Rebellion, the Zixiao Palace will be handed over to you!"

Speaking of this, Luo Hu looked towards the huge tomb.

The moment his voice fell, the door of the tomb opened slightly, and the figure of Shen Ni stepped out.

"rest assured!"

"I have long wanted to see what kind of apology that cricket has prepared!"

"Qian Kun, Yin Yang!"

"I'll leave this to you for the time being!"

Shen Ni first responded to Luo Hu, and then looked inside the mysterious tomb. They all went out. There must be someone guarding the tomb, right?

"Don't worry, whoever dares to act wild in front of the master should ask us if we agree!"

At this time, Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Yinyang strode out of the tomb, stood on the left and right in front of the tomb door, and shouted loudly.

In this way, Shenni and the others felt relieved, moved their bodies one by one, and rushed out of the coast of the East China Sea.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and Kunpeng followed behind them and moved quickly.

This time, they did not hide their aura at all, which made many strong people feel it.

"The five grave guards stepped out of the East China Sea at the same time?"

"What is this for?"

"Do you want to deal with the saint?"

"Most likely!"

"This won't set off another battle above the saint level?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)