My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 27 Isn't this ginseng essence more than ten thousand years old?

At this moment, Han Shou felt that his soul and body were stiff, as if he was nailed to the sky.

Hundreds of thousands of demon clouds were driving in all directions, and the big monsters with fierce aura shot fire in their eyes, as if they were watching a criminal who had committed a heinous crime and was about to be beheaded... He wished he could bite off some parts of his body and chew them alive.

Nearly Wan Sanxiu, who gradually gathered behind Dong Wanggong, looked at him with extremely unkind eyes.

The born king Di Jun looked at him, frowning and thinking hard.

Dong Huangtai was playing with the bell in one hand, her face full of bewilderment.

Emperor Donghua gritted his teeth, and the crutch with the dragon's head in his hand was almost crushed.

At this moment, Han Shou was standing in position C on the prehistoric stage.

The Heavenly Court Conquest, the place where overseas scattered cultivators gathered——Penglai Island, attracted the attention of the prehistoric people when it was launched.

All the powerful figures concerned about the general trend of the Lich War silently calculated, but got nothing.

Han Shou, this little underworld yin soldier, was so caught off guard for the first time that he came into the sight of all the great powers.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal

Demon Master Kunpeng
Queen Mother of the West

Old Guest of Zixiao Palace, Taoist Burning Lamp

……

Dozens of giants above Da Luo tried their best to figure out whose pawn Han Shou was.

Even the two sages of Western Buddhism set their eyes on Han Shou across hundreds of millions of miles.

Han Shou stabilized his mind, and solemnly saluted Dijun, Taiyi, and Donghua Emperor Jishou:
"Please don't care about Xiaoxiu!"

"Xiaoxiu Jifu Jingtusi on behalf of Sishen, it is not my intention to come here, it is only to exercise the divine power of Jifu Jingtusi, clean the land and collect the corpses, there is absolutely no other intention!"

The corner of Tai Yi's mouth twitched wildly, and he couldn't help but throw the bell in his hand to turn it into the Eastern Emperor Bell and crush Han Shou into fine powder.

What do you mean, huh?
Who do you look down on?
Taiyi laughed angrily: "What a hell, what a little ghost soldier, waiting to collect the corpses of all the soldiers in the heaven before I beat him?"

"Things like ants, do you think my hundreds of thousands of troops in Heaven can't crush Penglai Island, or do you have the idea of ​​fighting between snipe and clam for the fisherman's profit?"

His handsome and seductive cheeks were covered with frost, and when he opened his mouth, he was about to blow Han Shou out of his wits.

"Taiyi!"

Di Jun beside him stopped in time.

Spiritual voice transmission: "Don't touch, this little Yin soldier's soul body is black and yellow, and there is a golden wheel of merit and virtue behind it."

"He has a lot of merits and virtues. If he kills a hundred harms, there will be no benefit!"

Tai Yi's eyes flashed red, and when he looked at Han Shou again, he suddenly saw that his soul body was actually glowing with a dark yellow gleam, and there was a faintly visible golden wheel of merit behind him.

Can't help being slightly startled, subconsciously put out the thought of killing.

On the other side, Emperor Donghua, who was about to be blown up by Han Shou, had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts of suppressing him.

It doesn't matter whether it's the monster clan present, or the casual cultivators on the Penglai Xiandao side.

Once the eyes of the sky are opened, everyone can see the merits of Han Shou.

Even if they are not great meritorious persons, they are definitely not the few meritorious persons who dare to kill them after bearing certain karmic backlash.

The merits of Han Shou, even the quasi-sages Taiyi, Dijun and Donghua Emperor, have to be scruples.

Even the three big bosses have scruples.

The rest of the casual cultivators, the soldiers of the monster tribe, are not fools, so of course they are even more afraid.

"kill!"

Taiyi ignored Han Shou and turned to Donghua Emperor.

"How brave!"

"All the immortals will fight with me!" Emperor Donghua roared angrily, and took the lead in picking up the dragon's head crutches to face Tai Yi.

"Kill kill kill!"

On Penglai Island, casual cultivators continued to vacate, gathering tens of thousands of cultivators to attack hundreds of thousands of demon army.

"Boom, boom, boom~" The drums of the Heavenly Court army were rumbling, and they faced the battle head-on.

Han Shou, who was still in the middle of the battlefield, was so frightened that his face turned green.

Gan!
There are hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators and demon clans present, any one of them can crush him, how dare they stay in the center of the battlefield?
"Shhhh~"

Han Shou retreated frantically, trying to rush out of the central battlefield.

But the battlefield created by hundreds of thousands of monsters is so wide.

Even in the air, when the two armies collided, the sky filled with sorcery, Taoism, spirit treasures, flying swords, and supernatural powers could be said to block out the sky.

The two parties present in the battle, randomly selected one, regardless of the level of strength or speed, can crush him in all directions, and will not be able to escape this side of the battlefield for a while.

"Boom boom~"

Terrifying supernatural powers and spells are pouring down like a waterfall in all directions, not to mention using coquettish moves to dodge, there is not even the slightest room to dodge.

"Grass (green plants)!"

"I grass (my greenery)!"

Han Shou's face turned green, and his tone was full of despair.

The destructive power that covers all space, not to mention the current him, even if it is ten times stronger, it will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Facing the destructive force advancing like a wall, Han Shou's heart was ashamed, and he simply closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Huhuhu~"

"Rumble..."

"what!"

"no no!"

"Surrender, the pindao will not fight anymore... ah!"

"Come on!"

"Escape~"

……

Han Shoudu's seconds felt like years.

Waiting left and right, waiting for a long time, only the screams from behind, the roar of magic spells, and the sound of broken spirit treasures, but I... neither felt pain nor lost consciousness for a moment.

Opening his eyes, he was shocked to see an unimaginable scene.

Hundreds of thousands of monster soldiers gathered and condensed magic attacks, which obviously poured out in all directions without dead ends like a tide, but when they were about to submerge him, they shunted to both sides and passed him before they merged into one and pushed forward frantically.

Under the joint attack of the tens of thousands of casual cultivators behind him, large pieces of dumplings fell down, almost powerless to resist.

As for Taiyi and Emperor Donghua, they had long since disappeared, and they didn't know where they went.

Emperor Jun hung high above the sky, standing with his hands behind his back, overlooking the entire battlefield.

Han Shou is like a rock protruding from the torrent.

No matter how fierce the monster army's magical powers are, and how they cover all angles, when they pass by him, there will always be a space that will not hurt him at all.

The monster clan who can become a soldier in the Heavenly Court is no worse than the Xuanmen Heavenly Wonderland at worst.

Micromanagement to control the angle of spells is simply instinct.

Therefore, regardless of the hundreds of thousands of monsters attacking together, at least not one spell will hit him.

escape.

Even without a physical body, Han Shou still seemed to be able to hear the frantic beating of his heart.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Han Shou gradually calmed down, taking it easy in the tide of sorcery.

His eyes were quickly attracted by the fallen casual cultivator corpses.

None of the casual cultivators were real human corpses.

When falling, the remnants that fell into the sea or on Penglai Island turned into prototypes one after another,
These incompletes are either strange plants, or divine flowers, or clouds, strange stones and so on.

"Ah~"

There was a scream not far away.

An old man with white beard and hair lost his head, and quickly turned into a thick ginseng with thick thighs and no head, and fell into the sea.

Han Shou was dumbfounded.

"Ginseng essence?"

Who has seen ginseng with thick adult thighs?
How many years should it grow to grow so big?

The sea under the battlefield was choppy, and the sea was boiling. A large number of sea beasts and sea monsters set off big waves. Whenever a corpse fell, several or even dozens of sea beasts would jump up into the air and compete for the corpse.

Han Shou stared at the giant ginseng with eager eyes.

"Such a large ginseng essence must be at least ten thousand years old?"

"If you get it..."

Without even thinking about it, he took off the deity token, and pointed at the Taotie portrait on the front.

"Ding~"

The gods ordered no response!
Tried again, still no response.

Han Shou was in a hurry.

Suddenly, a message came from the god order in my mind: "The aura of heaven and earth is in chaos, and it cannot be collected!"

(End of this chapter)