My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 157

Central Continent, ancient secluded forest.

"Buzz~"

The yin and yang energy on the eggshell of the phoenix egg is getting stronger and stronger, and the shadow of Tai Chi in the yin and yang treasure point is flourishing.

The strong yin and yang qi poured out wantonly, mixed with the tyrannical vitality overflowing from the eggshell, like a hurricane, sweeping across the ancient secluded forest within a hundred miles.

All the dead forests quickly took root and sprouted, and they were resurrected to become full of vitality.

"Oh~"

The phoenix egg gradually rose into the air, hanging three feet above the treasure cave.

Touching the eggshell, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little thing, can you lend me your innate yin and yang energy?"

"Yo~"

Han Shou smiled and nodded.

"it is good!"

"It's up to you to control it!"

"Just smelt its body and extract blood essence!"

With a flick of his sleeve, the gods ordered the transformed black hole to release Kuafu's head and huge body.

"call……"

"Pfft~"

The head with a ferocious face was heavily connected to the neck, and the body nearly a thousand feet tall stood above the burrow.

If an uninformed person sees it, it will be difficult to find out immediately, this is a giant with a severed head, and will only be frightened and frightened.

"call……"

Two clear invisible ribbons, one black and one white, emerged from the egg shell, wrapping around Kuafu's body, like a giant with two more ribbons.

"Zizizizi~"

The innate yin and yang energy are more than ten times more miraculous than the acquired yin and yang energy. When the two black and white ribbons wrapped around Kuafu's body, the flesh and blood where they passed had already been drawn away in the blink of an eye, becoming shriveled like old bark.

However, Kuafu's real body is too huge, close to 3000 meters high, so this kind of distance seems to be no abnormality, and it can only be discovered when it is close.

Jin Peng, who was still in the egg, drove the innate yin and yang qi, which was more than a hundred times faster than Han Shou's previous efficiency.

With such continuous withdrawal, at most one year can temper the blood essence of Kuafu's physical body.

……

Xizhou, Tonggu Barren Well.

"Boom~"

The earth trembled, and hundreds of miles away from Tonggu Barren Well, the ground was deeply sunken for several miles.

Two hundred-foot giants covered in scars stood up from the sunken ground. These two were covered in muscles, and one had no hair on his face, looking ferocious.

Another giant had sunken cheeks, like a skull set on a muscular body.

The bald and hairless giant looked up at Tongu Arai:

"right!"

"It's hard to be sure whether the news Julong revealed to us is true or not!"

"For this reason, we raided the lower realm of the West Heaven Gate, and for this we almost suffered hatred under the Yan Zhan Immortal Sword. As a result, we suffered serious injuries, and it is very likely that we will never be able to return to the heaven realm."

"This gamble, if you lose..."

"Then it's all over!"

The giant with sunken cheeks like a skull sneered: "Brother, the remnants of the ancestor witch god of the outer universe fell into the hands of an ordinary fairy. You don't really believe such absurd theories, do you?"

You Mercury was shocked: "Since you don't believe it, why do you want to risk your life and never return to the heaven?"

"Not for the remains of the ancestor witch god, what is there in this mundane world that is worth our risk?"

"Boom~"

At this moment, dark clouds rolled over the sky, and a ruthless vertical eye gathered, looking at the two brothers on the ground.

It seems that because of the sunken cheeks, no matter how he wants to smile, it feels like a sneer.

He "sneered" and flipped his hands and threw out two pillar-like phalanxes.

"Shhhh~"

The finger bones were suspended above the heads of the two of them, emitting a faint white light.

"Rumble rumble~"

Thunder billowed above the sky, and the terrifying vertical eyes dissipated in just a dozen breaths after the two giants sacrificed the finger bones the size of crude oil iron barrels. The rolling dark clouds in the sky also quickly disappeared, and the sunny sky returned.

Right snorted: "Trouble!"

You Mercury grinned: "If the strength exceeds the limit of the lower realm, you must use the bone of the first generation ancestor to hide your whereabouts and hide it from the inspection of the Heavenly Dao. This matter is not aimed at our martial arts. The immortals of the Divine Court also need to use the treasure of the Heavenly Dao to hide their tracks. "

"In this way, everyone is the same, what's the trouble?"

"Let's talk nonsense, right, you forced me to go down to the realm with you, instead of being the body of the ancestor witch god that Julong said, why?"

The sunken cheek on the right "sneered": "Naturally for You Chu!"

"You Chu?"

"He was exiled to the Lower Realm thousands of years ago, so he cut off our blood relationship. You... don't you want to bring him back?"

"Back then, he stole the ancestor's skull in a vain attempt to use the skull of the first generation ancestor to break through the shackles of the bloodline and become a witch god. Unfortunately, his success fell short, and he was exiled to the lower realm by extracting five layers of blood from the contemporary fire ancestor witch god."

"However, the spiritual marrow of the skull of the ancestor of the first generation could not be retrieved."

You sneered endlessly: "He was still able to live up to the present after being drawn five layers of blood. According to Julong, his strength is only a thin line away from the little witch god. If he hadn't secretly taken away the spiritual marrow of the first ancestor's skull, how could it be possible?" ?”

You Mercury was terrified: "You mean to get back the spiritual marrow of the skull of the first ancestor from him?"

"He...he is the younger brother of our siblings after all!"

"Even if the spirit marrow of the ancestor's skull is in his hands, I'm afraid it has already been refined. If we want to get it back, don't we have to refine him alive?"

You snorted angrily: "Young brother?"

"Brother, you treat him as a younger brother, why did he treat us as an elder brother?"

"When he stole the skull of the ancestor, did he ever worry about us, or his mother?"

"My mother died because of him, and our brothers were also rejected by many ancestor witch gods because of him. Since then, we have cut off our way forward and have no potential to become the next generation of ancestor witch gods."

"Brother, are you... still protecting him?"

……

Central Continent, Immortal Gate.

The building is majestic and ancient, on the top of the majestic Xianmen main peak.

The three great loose immortals of Xianmen led hundreds of disciples of Xianmen to greet a dozen or so immortals from the lower realm of Shenting.

"Extinction!"

The white-clothed immortal who stepped on the white dragon's gaze was like lightning, and fell on Jue Mie Xian, the head of the three San Xian.

"Disciple pays homage to the Seventh Patriarch!" Jue Mie Xian saluted respectfully.

The immortal who steps on the white dragon is the seventh-generation sect master of the immortal sect, respected and taboo: Immortal White Dragon!
The White Dragon Immortal Venerable sits on a cloud bed with a big horse and a golden knife, and a white dragon that is tens of feet long is wrapped around the side, looking down at the hundreds of disciples of the immortal sect below.

Under Long Wei's suppression, even the three Sanxians of Jue Mie Xian were trembling, let alone the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

"Where is Pingyao, the master of the current generation of immortals?"

Immortal Jue Mie has a sad face: "Pingyao...has fallen!"

"Ok?"

"boom!"

Murderous intent flashed all over Bailong Xianzun's body, and all the disciples of the Immortal Sect fell to their knees on the ground with limp legs and feet, their faces turning pale as wax.

"What's going on? Tell me carefully!"

"Patriarch, this matter... needs to start from a year ago!"

……

Immortal Jue Mie did not dare to add fuel to the picture, and even deliberately avoided the existence of Han Shou and Piao Miao Guan, honestly reporting what happened this year clearly.

A quarter of an hour later.

Bailong Xianzun frowned slightly: "The master of this generation's immortal sect died at the hands of the Xizhou Witch King?"

"Yes!"

Bailong Xianzun gritted his teeth: "What a right Chu!"

"The lower realm of this seat is here for him. This thief is so courageous. After being expelled by the Wushen Department, he dares to kill my current sect master of Xianmen?"

It was very cold on the top of the peak, and it was not until a moment later that the atmosphere gradually eased.

Bailong Xianzun said in a deep voice: "This thief from You Chu is already a turtle in a urn, and since I am already in the lower realm, he will not be able to escape from my hands!"

"Extinction, I ask you!"

"In this mortal world, the spirit veins of one reincarnation every 10 years have exhausted, and our sect... has it prepared for it?"

"Reporting to Patriarch, as long as we get rid of the king of the Wu Sect in Xizhou, our sect will surely be able to collect enough resources and spiritual roots, and it will not be difficult to survive the exhaustion of the spiritual veins for 3000 years!"

Bailong Xianzun's expression finally eased a little.

"That's good!"

"Before this seat descended to the lower realm, Patriarch Zhanglian repeatedly told me to place this mortal ancestral line in order to survive the 3000-year catastrophe of spiritual exhaustion."

After a while, Bailong Xianzun seemed to suddenly think of something, and said suspiciously:
"You mentioned before that the Nine Great Elders of our sect took over Pingyao. How could this matter be exposed in a small Taoist temple in Nanhuang?"

"The Piaomiao concept...is there something special about it?"

Jue Mie Xian was startled and hesitated slightly.

"Ok?"

"Is there really something that I can't let this seat know?" Bailong Xianzun smiled.

Jue Mie Xian was deeply afraid of Han Shou, lest this domineering seventh-generation patriarch would personally go to Piao Miao Temple on a whim and offend Han Shou.

Bite the bullet and salute: "The Patriarch misunderstood!"

"The Piao Miao Guan is nothing special except that Zhang Guan is a female cultivator. It's really not worth mentioning."

"Oh?"

"Female nun?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Interesting, interesting!"

Bailong Xianzun laughed loudly at first, then suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the space exploded with a "boom", sternly:
"I am willing to take the risk of not being able to return to the heavens. How dare you lie to me when you come in person?"

"Extinction, you are so brave!"

"How long will you hide the remains of the ancestor witch god in the mortal world?"

"If it wasn't for the news from the Ministry of Sorcerers and Gods, I would not have known that the disciples of the younger generation in the mortal world would go so far as to cover up such a big accident without knowing it!"

"Extinction, what is your intention?"

(End of this chapter)