My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 196 Next, Kunpeng... Time to Escape!

The moment before the torrent of mighty monster army rushed into the prehistoric.

The block set by the Sanqing sages disappeared without a sound, and the furious Nine Patriarchal Witches escaped, but there was nowhere to find the existence that blocked them.

Above Jiuxiao.

The monster army that covered the sky and the sun gathered into a torrent of formations, smashing into the Wu tribe on the ground.

Di Jiang, Lian Shou and other nine ancestor witches looked up at Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the six demon sages, demon commanders, and even Kunpeng who were rushing straight at them.

"Little Dijun, are you willing to come back and die after all?"

"Kill! Kill!"

The Nine Great Ancestral Witches shook their bodies, unfolded in a magical way to restore the body of the ancestor witches, and rushed up madly.

"Boom~" The earth in the distance trembled violently, and the overwhelming flood came.

"Taiyi!"

In the flood that ravaged the land, Gong Gong, who had fallen before... unexpectedly came back to life.

"Oh~"

The cloud-dispelling fire wall that burned in all directions struck, and the burning blessings melted into a torrent of flames and went straight to Dijun.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, and all the demon saints were stunned.

The army of hundreds of millions of monster clans fell into an icehouse, and immediately panicked and almost collapsed.

"Whoo~"

The broken Zhou Shan was wrapped by a mysterious and terrifying force, and flew up again as if being smeared with glue and reconnected.

"Boom~"

On the top of Zhoushan Mountain, black clouds and purple electricity are densely covered.

A huge vertical pupil quickly condensed, and the boundless Dutian Shenlei condensed into a sea.

On Zhoushan, Pingxin's figure appeared, and countless powerful people who had secretly watched the final battle of the calamity were stunned.

Get out of hell with peace of mind!
She... is she going against the sky?

……

Zhoushan is hundreds of thousands of miles away, on top of a ten thousand zhang peak.

Han Shou poured himself a drink calmly, not at all surprised by the earth-shaking reversal in front of him.

"Shu~"

Behind him, Nuwa, who was dressed in a pink White House outfit, appeared full of grace and luxury.

As soon as he appeared, he sat on the ground like Han Shou without any reservations, and stopped Han Shou's movement of getting up and saluting first, his eyes like autumn water stared at the top of Zhoushan in a daze, and his heart was locked by the eye of punishment.

Han Shou poured a glass of wine for Nuwa, and said softly: "Mother, although Zhoushan has a peaceful mother who went against the way of heaven and repaired it, but mending the sky... I still need to trouble my mother to do this meritorious deed!"

Nu Wa nodded.

With a flick of Yunxiu, there was an extra cauldron on the ground, which is a superb innate spirit treasure with the ability to return to the acquired nature—— Qiankun Ding!
"Whoa~"

The Chaos Stone was poured into the Qiankun Cauldron.

Immediately began to refine stones for the purpose of mending the sky.

However, compared to the original prehistoric history, it is much less difficult for her to refine stones to mend the sky this time.

Because Pingxin is facing the punishment of heaven, repeat Zhoushan!
When Zhou Shan supports the sky again, most of the big holes in the sky will be blocked, and the gaps that need to be filled will be greatly reduced.

"Boom... Ka~"

The Eye of Heaven's Punishment spewed out immeasurable thunder from the God of Heaven, enveloping Pingxin.

On the other side, eleven ancestral witches formed an formation, summoned Pan Gu's real body, and started the massacre.

Di Jun looked up to the sky and yelled: "What a Han Shou! What a peace!"

"I... I am not wronged to lose!"

"Boom~"

The indomitable Pan Gu's real body fell with an axe, and Di Jun immediately turned into ashes, falling without the slightest resistance.

"Shu~"

At the moment when Emperor Jun fell, Nvwa probed lightly with her bare hands and melted into the void.

"Boom~"

A dimly lit, half-damaged palace-shaped Houtian Lingbao the size of a grain of rice was grabbed by her.

Nuwa glanced melancholy at the place where Di Jun fell, turned her hand and pushed the half-disabled spirit treasure to Han Shou, and said softly, "It's a pity...Pangu's real body wiped out everything with one axe, and the treasure house is shattered."

"I'm afraid there are not many left in the treasure house!"

"Xiao Hanshou, you...are you really willing to use this in exchange for the karma I owe?"

Nuwa's eyes fluttered, and she looked forward to it slightly: "You were made difficult by senior brother Sanqing, and you were involved in a situation where the calamity was set up, and the demon clan was about to be wiped out. This is all because of me."

"This cataclysm of the Wu Clan's victory is against the general trend of heaven. You will be entangled in karma, why not..."

"Why don't you enter my palace, and I will protect you with the luck of the saint, so that you can gradually reduce your karma."

"When you enter my dojo, I would like to respect each other in the name of friends. We will be friends of the same generation. When the immeasurable calamity comes, if I escape the calamity, you can also follow me to escape the calamity and enjoy the next chaotic era!"

"Why is this move so bad? Can't you agree?"

Nuwa set out the condition of peer discussion, just to invite Han Shou to enter Nuwa Palace from then on, and wholeheartedly plan for her Nuwa saint.

If this matter is told, all living beings in the wild will go crazy.

What is Han Shou's cultivation, what kind of roots?
But to be so respected by Nuwa, this is really crazy.

Since he wanted to accept him as the only direct disciple, after knowing that it was impossible, he actually took a big step back and did not hesitate to be a saint. He wanted to become a fellow Taoist on the same level with him, and he did not hesitate to protect him with his own merits and luck.

This condition... is really exaggerated!
However, for Nuwa, who witnessed Han Shou's design of the monster clan, she was too surprised by Han Shou's layout calculations.

Combined with the great wisdom he pointed out to her before to protect the human race.

Nuwa has almost become Han Shou's fan girl!
Fascinated by her frightening wisdom, she firmly believes that as long as he is by her side to plan and plan, she will be able to successfully escape when the immeasurable calamity comes, and even... may not be able to compete for the protagonist of the next chaotic era!

Han Shou said apologetically, "I'm going to disappoint my lady. 'Shou' has been greatly favored by my lady Pingxin many times. If she doesn't drive Han Shou away, Han Shou dare not leave the underworld!"

Nuwa was silent.

Her heart was filled with extreme helplessness and regret.

This former little human race has truly repaid the kindness of a drop of water!

This point... Almost none of the innate gods can compare with it.

The more you can't get it, the more you want it!

Nuwa temporarily suppressed the urge to continue wielding the hoe to dig the wall, and said softly: "The demon clan is defeated in this battle, and I will not hesitate to suffer the punishment of heaven to save the witch clan."

"If the ancestor witches...don't obey sister Pingxin's order, and don't hide in the underworld after this battle, what should they do?"

Han Shou smiled: "No!"

"Ancestral witch... is not bad in wisdom, how could he not know the deep meaning of Madam Pingxin?"

"What's more, in order to make the fall of Gonggong realistic, the eleven ancestor witches each gave up a lot of blood to make the spirit of the ancestor witches soared to the sky when Gonggong fell, so they deceived the monster race."

"After this battle, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch's own strength will also be greatly damaged!"

"If the saints continue to scheme at any cost, the Wu Clan... I'm afraid there will be no future to speak of."

With a smile in her eyes, Nuwa said, "The demon clan is defeated, and the witch clan is hidden in the underworld!"

"Then... it will be the general prosperity of the human race!"

Han Shou hesitated for a while: "The great prosperity of the human race... I'm afraid it may not be so easy!"

"Oh?"

Nuwa silently calculated in her heart, but she still couldn't figure it out because of the disorder of the heavenly secrets.

Han Shou kept his mouth shut and did not reveal any more information.

Just kidding!
The human race has never experienced the catastrophe of a lich massacre. With the pissing nature of the law of heaven, who knows what kind of moth will come up to test the human race?

The prehistoric history has been changed, and it is difficult for Han Shou himself to rely on history to judge the general trend.

Nu Wa's eyes fell on Tai Yi, who was besieged by the five great ancestor witches and had fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

Sighing softly: "Next... Taiyi will perish!"

"No!"

"Next, Kunpeng...it's time to escape!" Han Shou stared straight at Kunpeng who was entangled with Zhu Jiuyin in the distance.

Nuwa was surprised: "Oh?"

It was as if Han Shou had seen this scene in advance, at the next moment.

"Oh~"

On the side of Zhou Mountain, Kunpeng fluttered its wings and found a chance to escape from the chaotic battle with Zhu Jiuyin, flying millions of miles in an instant.

Nuwa was dumbfounded.

Even a sage like her didn't expect Kunpeng to escape, how did Han Shou in this Little True Wonderland... know?
"Gurgling~"

The Qiankun Ding continued to refine stones.

While driving the Qiankun cauldron, Nuwa stared at Han Shou with burning eyes:

"Now... what will happen?"

Han Shou sighed, brought the dilapidated Yaozu treasure house into the Zifu, and drank a glass of Baiguoling wine which was not intoxicating.

"Sage of the Sanqing...should we be found too?"

The voice did not fall.

"Shhhh~"

Sanqing's figure was right next to him.

(End of this chapter)