Chapter 419: Emergencies

Hongqingchang is also very aggrieved, even if he is despised by the enemy, he is also looked down upon by his own people, and he is also called a wreck by his own people!

"I'm so angry! Who can stand this!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "I...... You ......," he pointed to the proud Outback with a trembling face.

"Poof!" spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What am I, what are you, what are you?

Seeing that Mu Zifeng had no intention of stopping, the arrogant tiger pinched his waist with both hands and shouted even more, but he had already lowered to the cultivation of a fifth-order great demon master, how could it be a little funny.

But he didn't realize it.

"Is this the rhythm that will infuriate people and not pay for their lives?"

"You ...... All of you, you have to die!"

Hongqing smiled fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind hit the roof of this hall.

said that it was too late, and as soon as the strength hit the battlefield-like roof, the entire hall underwent a different change.

"Boom!"

The hall shook violently, and then, the roof of the shed flew up suddenly, and the whole hall seemed to begin to soar rapidly.

"Mu Zifeng, what if you are the Demon Emperor?

Hongqing's words were like sharp arrows, piercing everyone's eardrums.

"Do you mean...... Could it be that the roof of this hall is the teleportation array to the mysterious human race's powerful tomb?"

Mu Zifeng suddenly reversed.

"But this old boy can't keep it anymore no matter what!"

In that violent shaking, a milky white light suddenly flew out of Mu Zifeng's hand and flew straight towards Hongqingchang.

As he gritted his teeth, his body shook suddenly, and then began to vaporize from the beginning, and after a breath, the whole person turned into a ball of air, and there was no scum left.

It was Mu Zifeng who hit the Cloud Demon Cold Flame.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Rui Sisi, Mengyi Feishuang, Li Shi, and Shark Ping and his subordinates were all reloaded into the spirit bag by him, even the prisoners such as the Outback.

"Senior Mu, we are all righteous warriors of the Demon Netherworld Guardian Alliance, we have heard of your name many times, we are willing to follow Your Excellency to the death and conspire to the great cause of hoeing and treachery!"

"Yes, begging Senior Mu to save our lives, we are willing to follow us to the death!

"Plop, plop!"

The remaining more than 2,000 representatives from all over the continent of the Weidao Alliance knelt down on one knee and threw their fists at Mu Zifeng.

"Okay!" Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Mu Zifeng to grind any longer, and he used a spiritual force to control these people, and immediately put them into his spirit bag.

The hall was empty and silent.

And the entire hall was like a wild horse that had lost its reins, quickly shuttling through the void.

Being in it, I felt that the hall was so huge, and there was no problem at all with tens of thousands of people, but under the radiation of Mu Zifeng's spiritual power, the hall seemed so small in the void, like a matchbox.

"Could it be that this hall is still a space treasure?"

Mu Zifeng was also happy, if this was the case, wouldn't he be able to control this hall to return to the Xuan Demon Continent through the teleportation array?

But his spiritual power scanned the entire hall, but he found painfully that he didn't know what level of power it was refining, and his spiritual power couldn't be controlled.

"Cultivation is still a little weak!"

He sighed with emotion and had no choice but to give up.

He fixed his eyes on Madame Hong's corpse again, let out a long sigh, and reached out to shoot out a cloud demon cold flame, which vaporized her flesh as well.

One thought made such a big cause and effect, since it was her cause, then she would use her next life to pay it back.

After a long cup of tea, there was a "plop", and the hall seemed to have hit some heavy object and fell to the solid ground.

"Is it there?"

Mu Zifeng saw through the smoke and dust rising from the top of the main hall that a ray of sunlight penetrated the gray smoke and shone in.

He leapt into the air and rose into the air, his whole body convulsed. I couldn't help but gasp.

What a scene it is!

I saw a sun similar to a blood sun hanging high in the sky, emitting not golden sunlight, but red light like blood.

The red light looked very viscous, like the blood of a monk.

There was even a heavy bloody breath blowing in his face.

The bloody smell is like a substance, making people feel like they have walked into a slaughterhouse, and a few sips can vomit out all the overnight's food.

The scenery is desolate.

The earth is bare, not a single grass grows, the mountains and fields are yellow, the strange rocks are weathered, the rivers are dried up, the riverbeds are collapsed, and the bones are full of holes.

"Boom!"

Before Mu Zifeng could see the scenery in front of him clearly, a loud noise suddenly came from behind.

When he looked back, he saw that the great hall from which they had come had been torn apart and collapsed, and was soon reduced to a pile of ruins.

"Damn, is this a one-time thing, or a one-way trip?"

He couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"No wonder that old thing is so complacent, it turns out that this is the case!

What made him feel even more surprised was still to come, only to see that after the ruins and broken walls formed by the main hall were scattered, they squirmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally slowly sank into the ground, as if the spring rain had returned to the earth.

The earth was instantly restored to its original state, as if the great hall had never landed here, and it was swallowed up by the earth.

"I'll you!"

Mu Zifeng was also speechless for a while, he was not sure if this was the tomb of the mysterious human race, but he was sure of one thing, that is, if he couldn't find the exit, he and everyone would definitely be trapped here.

Suddenly, a red light swept towards his body, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but helplessly found that he couldn't hide at all, because he was like being immobilized, and he couldn't move an inch.

The red light stayed on his body for three breaths before slowly moving away.

Mu Zifeng felt that there was some kind of law power in this red light.

He also understood at once, if he was a real Demon Emperor rank monk, this red light would probably kill him immediately.

But Hong Qingchang has made a lot of calculations, but there is one thing that he has not calculated clearly, he is not a demon emperor at all, but just a fifth-order great immortal venerable, and he is still far from the immortal emperor.

If Hong Qingchang knew that the trap he had put so much effort into designing didn't kill Mu Zifeng, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would come back to life?

As soon as Mu Zifeng's spiritual power moved, everyone was released from the spirit bag by him.

"Brother Zifeng, what kind of place is this?"

Zilan was like a red-haired bird, as soon as she came out, she rushed towards Mu Zifeng, but she didn't take two steps, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of water arrows squirted out of her throat, almost spraying Mu Zifeng's body.

Mu Zifeng hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the back gently.

"Wow!"

Zilan spit out two more mouthfuls of sour water, and then wiped the tears choked out of the corners of her mouth and eyes, and smiled apologetically.

"Brother Zifeng, where is this, why does it smell so bad?"

With Zilan taking the lead, Rui Sisi, Mengyi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao, and Feng Feifei also spit out sour water.

Some of the female cultivators in the team couldn't help but vomit.

It's the smell of this space that makes them want to vomit.

"Mu Zifeng, Feng Shao, okay, even your name is fake, say, what the hell is this place you brought to this palace?"

Feng Feifei wiped his snot and tears fiercely, and raised his calf and asked.

"If you don't like it, you can choose to go back into that pocket!"

Mu Zifeng didn't give her a good face either.

"Hmph, people don't want to go back to that aggrieved place!"

Feng Feifei saw that Mu Zifeng seemed to be really angry, and his tone immediately softened.

"Brother Zifeng, don't be angry, okay?

She shook Mu Zifeng's arm and spoke cautiously.

"Next time I say that, I'll let you go back to the spirit bag, you know?"

Mu Zifenghu's face rose, if she didn't give her a little powerful color, she didn't know what kind of moth she could make.

"People know, Young Master Feng!"

Feng Feifei lowered her little head, but her little eyes were rolling, and she didn't know what the hell she was thinking.

"Master, what is this place?"

Li Shi walked up to Mu Zifeng and opened his mouth with his fists clenched.

"It's probably the tomb of the mysterious Terran powerhouse, but I'm not sure. ”

Mu Zifeng looked around and spoke indifferently.

"Master, I know that this is the tomb of the great power of the human race. ”

Sha Ping walked over and saluted with his fists in the same hands.

"Are you sure?"

Mu Zifeng suddenly remembered that as the number three person of the Weidao League, he knew that it was completely possible here.

"Master, the old slave is very sure. Because twenty years ago, the old slave once led a team in, but at that time it was not so desolate here, there seemed to be some flowers and trees, but I didn't expect that it would become like this after only twenty years. ”

"Sha Ping, you said you came in twenty years ago, how did you get in?"

Mu Zifeng didn't care about what was in this powerful tomb of the human race, but he cared about how he could get out, otherwise, like Rui Sisi's grandmother Huang Qiuyi, she had been trapped here for twenty years, and the daylily would be cold.

"We came here in a teleportation array, and I remember that we teleported to the center, which may be far away from here. ”

"Is there a teleportation array there?"

"Yes. ”

Sha Ping also gave a positive answer.

"Whew-" Mu Zifeng let out a sigh.

It's a good thing that he can get out of the teleportation array, then all his worries are superfluous.

But before he could completely put his heart down, Sha Ping's next sentence made the heart he had just put down suddenly rise to his throat again.