Honghuang: I woke up from the tomb, Zhenguixu!

Chapter 39 The Flesh and Flesh of Saints Are Treasures!Going to the coast of the East China Sea for revenge in ten days?

Seeing this scene, Yuanfeng's face also showed a strong sense of disdain.

Just when Zhunti was about to put his arm away, Yuanfeng waved his big hand, and directly put away the saint's blood that Zhunti had scattered, forming a pale golden blood mass and heading towards Kong Xuan.

"Put it away, this is the blood of a saint. After merging with the immortal wine, drink a few sips, and it will stabilize your cultivation!"

"There is also this saint's arm, which is also a good appetizer. I will give it to you after I have wiped out the saint's divine sense, roasted it!"

"This saint's flesh and blood are treasures, don't let them go to waste!"

After sneering a few times, Yuanfeng waved again, calling Zhunti's severed arm directly in front of him.

Seeing this scene and hearing Yuanfeng's words, Zhunti hurriedly retracted the raised arm, his body trembled violently, and the anger in his heart seemed faintly unable to be suppressed.

Isn't this too humiliating for him?

Take his blood and drink it with immortal wine?
Swallow his arm as blood?

Since his birth to the present, when has he suffered such humiliation?

"Yuanfeng, you..."

At this moment, a thick red light had emerged from Zhunti's eyes, revealing an astonishing sense of madness.

"Junior Brother, no!"

"Don't you hurry up and keep your mind?"

"Didn't you notice that the surroundings are full of magic power?"

It's just that before his roar fell, he was interrupted by the lead.

At the same time, the prestige of the golden lotus of merit under the pin soared, directly covering Zhunti.

He had already discovered that an astonishing magical power emerged from all around, as if it was going to envelop Zhunti, affecting his mind.

Although the heart of a saint is extremely firm, Na Luohu has now reached the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Who knows, what other means does the other party have?
If Zhunti has become a demon, wouldn't he be at the mercy of Luo Hu?
Even if he wasn't possessed, wouldn't it be pointless to cut off his arm just now once Yuanfeng was angered?

"Fellow Daoist Yuanfeng!"

"My junior brother has already cut off his own arm, so let's just let this matter go."

Jieyin shouted at Yuanfeng, and with a sway of the virtuous golden lotus under his feet, he was about to leave with Zhunti.

Yuanfeng didn't stop him, but looked at Jieyin and Zhunti with a smile.

"Receive, Zhun mention, I don't have to pursue this matter!"

"But when you go back, you'd better prepare an apology and send it to the master's tomb as soon as possible!"

"Otherwise, it won't be solved by cutting off one's own arm!"

Seeing that Jieyin and Zhunti were about to rush out of the sea of ​​flames, Yuanfeng's voice sounded.

This made Jieyin's figure suddenly stop, and his speed also stagnated.

However, he still gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, rushed out of the sea of ​​flames in one breath, and fled frantically towards the west.

"Humph!"

"You run fast!"

"Sister Yuanfeng, is my nephew okay?"

"Do you want the old dragon to go to Mount Sumeru?"

At this time, Zulong's figure came quickly.

He first snorted coldly in the direction of Yingyin and Zhunti retreating, then looked at Yuanfeng and Kong Xuan beside Yuanfeng, showing a slight smile.

Shi Qilin's speed was slightly slower, but after Zulong's voice fell, he had already landed near Yuanfeng.

"Sister Yuanfeng, brother is here!"

"As long as you say a word, brother will slaughter that Western religion?"

After stabilizing his figure, Shi Qilin also shouted loudly towards Yuanfeng.

At this moment, the power of these two guys is almost fully unleashed, making the world tremble, and the prehistoric peoples are shocked.

A faint thought came to the mind of the young people of all races, that is, everyone who has a relationship with the grave guard should not be provoked.

Na Zhunti is a living example.

Even saints need to cut off their arms to get away, if they are, wouldn't they die without a place to die?
Especially at the beginning, the many strong men who came towards the undead volcano were too scared to move at this moment, for fear of being discovered by Yuanfeng, Zulong, and Shiqilin, and they seemed to attack them.

Fortunately, Yuan Feng and the others didn't pay attention to them, but took Kong Xuan directly towards the mysterious tomb.

Kunlun Mountains!
Sanqing, who had just returned, now had an extremely serious expression on his face.

"Brother, if those tomb guards really step into Kunlun Mountain, what should they do?"

"We, do you really want to fight them?"

"..."

Yuan Shi sensed the scene on the undead volcano, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked Taiqing.

Before, Kunpeng mentioned an apology.

Now, hearing Yuan Feng mention this incident again, he naturally has no confidence in his heart.

"Second brother, are you afraid?"

"It's a big deal to fight with them!"

"I don't believe it, they can really do whatever they want in the prehistoric world!"

Tongtian's breath surged, surrounded by sword intent, as if he was also shocked by the scene on the undead volcano just now.

Hearing Yuanshi and Tongtian's words, Taiqing's expression changed several times.

After more than ten breaths, he said: "Immediately summon all the disciples to return to Kunlun Mountain and set up a protective formation. Don't go out for now!"

Since they can't be messed with, let them hide.

Let's consolidate the guardian formation first, so we can at least be prepared by then.

Monster Race, Monster Palace!

Nuwa, who was sitting under the demon emperor, also became extremely solemn.

Although not long ago, Kunpeng had just received an apology from Yaozu.

But that was Tai's apology, not her saint's.

It seems that she should think about it carefully. Should she prepare an apology and take the initiative to step into the shore of the East China Sea to resolve the cause and effect?
Or, like Sanqing, go back to Fengqi Mountain to retreat and hide from those tomb guards?
Just as Tai Yi, Nu Wa and other powerhouses were contemplating, ten Golden Crow figures appeared on the edge of the monster clan.

They gathered together and looked at the shore of the East China Sea full of anger.

The smallest of the Golden Crows had black jade-colored light flashing in their eyes, which was incompatible with the eyes of the remaining nine Golden Crows.

"Tenth brother, do you really have some insight and have obtained the will of heaven?"

"We sneaked out of the Yaozu this time and went to the coast of the East China Sea. We won't be killed by those grave guards, right?"

"That's right, tenth brother, we want to avenge our father, but those tomb guards are too terrifying!"

"Just now, we have already sensed that those tomb guards actually forced the Western Saint to cut off an arm!"

"..."

The nine Golden Crows looked at the youngest Lu Ya at the same time, and asked secretly.

"Brothers, my younger brother really realized the will of heaven just now!"

"We just want to evaporate the water source of the East China Sea, not directly deal with those human races!"

"As long as there is no water source, the human race will definitely be affected. It won't be long before a large part of the human race will fall. At that time, we will also avenge part of the blood for our father!"

"As long as you act according to my brother's words, there will be no problems, and those grave guards have no reason to attack us!"

"Also, even if there is a crisis, Heavenly Dao will definitely send a powerful existence to protect it, so don't worry!"

While speaking, the dark jade-colored light in Lu Ya's eyes kept flickering, as if he was under control, and as if he was bewitched by some existence.

It's just that his nine elder brothers were already eager for revenge. When they heard Lu Ya's words, they immediately nodded and sneaked towards the coast of the East China Sea with Lu Ya.

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