My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 54 Forbidden!Forbidden!Forbidden law!

The four giants fell silent, and hundreds of monks panicked.

Some people looked left and right and moved quietly, moving towards the edge of the formation, ready to run away if the situation was not good.

There were also a very small number of monks who were vicious in their hearts, seeing Han Shou's unkind eyes, and secretly calculating whether they could sneak attack and kill him if they suddenly got into trouble.

Chuanyunzi forced a laugh: "Fellow Daoist, have you thought about it clearly? If you don't show up to participate in the battle between the two countries' cultivation worlds, you won't be missed by the other party. Once you show up, you will definitely end up in a situation where you will never die."

"Since you don't want to contribute to Zhao's cultivation world, why should you go to the muddy waters of the frontier?"

Sword Master Shenyun: "Not bad!"

Han Shou smiled calmly: "Undead? If there are any monks from the Yue Kingdom who want to fight Han, Han doesn't mind killing all the monks who miss me."

"Since it's never going to die, if you kill all those who miss Han, won't it stop?"

"Let's go, needless to say, Mr. Han just wants to see the scene of the big battle between the two countries' practice circles, and it can be regarded as a long-term experience!"

Sword Master Shenyun, Chuanyunzi and Master Ruhai cursed Grand Master Xu in their hearts:
"Mother Qianye's asshole, if it wasn't for this guy's invitation, how could he really want to see and see?"

"The monks of the Confucianism sect really took a look at the rumors, and the success is more than failure!"

Han Shou frowned: "What? You don't seem to want Han to go?"

"Hahahaha... Fellow Daoist Han is just joking!" Chuanyunzi laughed and laughed.

Han Shou felt more and more that these people might have something to do with the disappearance of Fu Linger.

Especially Qi Lu, who brought Lei Mang's corpse to the Zhao Kingdom's imperial capital to auction the outer sect's Dharma protector. After all, he is also a sword cultivator at the Jindan realm. .

With the speed of a top powerhouse, Zhao Guodi is only a few thousand miles away from here. He has stayed in the Great Desolation for more than a month, and the Great Flame World has also passed for more than a month. After such a long time, Qi Lu should have returned to Piaomiao Temple. .

But now, not only Qi Lu disappeared, but also his disciple Fu Linger and the servant Chen Cui who took care of daily life also disappeared.

However, as soon as he left the customs, he encountered the four giants of Nascent Soul and hundreds of monks blocking the sky over Piaomiao Temple.

Once all the anomalies are connected, how could Han Shou not suspect the purpose of these hundreds of monks?
Han Shou narrowed his eyes slightly: "Everyone, my disciple Fu Ling'er and the mortal servant Chen Cui disappeared after more than a month of Han's retreat. I wonder if any fellow Taoists can tell the poor where they are?"

"If any fellow daoists are willing to say so, Han is willing to take out three snow lotus petals as a thank you!"

"This snow lotus is a treasure left from the fairy world. It used to be a golden fairy in the fairy world. Oh, by the way, you may not know what kind of great supernatural being the golden fairy is, but you only need to know that a petal no matter what you are Realm, can increase the success rate of breaking through the big realm of the ninth floor and five!"

"If it is a foundation-building cultivator, three petals are enough to guarantee a breakthrough to the god-transformation state after Nascent Soul!"

"If it's the Golden Core Realm..."

"Amitabha!"

"After all, it was the poor monk's greed that caused the disaster. Even if he concealed it from his fellow daoists for a while, the poor monk would still suffer from heart-pounding pain day and night in the future. The ordinary monk does not ask for the three precious treasures, but only asks his fellow daoists to quench his anger !"

"Fellow Daoist, do you think it's possible?"

Before Han Shou finished speaking, Master Ruhai, who had always been silent and compassionate, suddenly spoke.

All the cultivators were in an uproar.

Chuanyunzi was furious: "Ruhai old bald donkey, how dare you?"

"Old monk, you..."

"I didn't expect that the first soft bone turned out to be you, a fake compassionate old bald donkey!"

"No, something happened, run!"

"Escape? Let's have hundreds of monks and four Nascent Soul masters, why don't we work together to kill him?"

"That's right, it's right for everyone to work together to kill this Han!"

"Okay, okay, comrades, hold on first, and the poor will go back to rescue the soldiers first!"

"Bitch, get out of here quickly, get out of here, don't be my way!"

……

Master Ruhai's sudden betrayal seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back under extreme pressure.

More than 300 monks from all walks of life were in a mess, those who wanted to escape, those who wanted to fight desperately wanted to attack Han Shou, the sky above Misty Peak completely became the scene of a large-scale car accident, and the chaos became a mess.

"Forbidden!"

"Forbidden!"

"Forbidden law!"

Han Shou flexed his fingers and flicked, the real energy in his body surged, and he played three small spells in a row that could be mastered by Qi training.

Three golden lights shot out from the fingertips, and swept across hundreds of monks like lightning. All the monks present immediately froze on the spot, almost hit by the immobilization spell.

Except for the four Nascent Soul giants with blushing faces who remained in the air and were not completely immobilized, the other monks fell from midair to the ground on the spot.

"what……"

"Boom bang bang..."

"Kill the poor monk!"

"Help, Master, save me!"

"Senior, spare your life, spare your life!"

"It's nothing to do with Xiaoxiu, it's the idea of ​​a few Daoist Yuanying... Ah!"

A tragic scene happened.

Hundreds of monks fell straight down from the mid-air more than 100 meters away from the top of Misty Peak. Some broke their legs, some broke their arms, and more than a dozen people broke their necks.

But the most unlucky ones were the dozens of monks who smashed straight to the foot of the mountain. Misty Peak is more than 800 meters high!

After falling, it turned into a paralyzed rotten flesh on the spot, even a Golden Core cultivator could not survive.

For monks above Foundation Establishment, their physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people. A fall from a height of [-] meters may not necessarily kill them, but if they hit the foot of a mountain nearly a thousand meters below, let alone Foundation Establishment, even Jindan will undoubtedly die.

Han Shou originally used a small spell that can only be used on mortals by monks at the Qi training level, but his true essence is nearly ten times stronger than that at the Nascent Soul level. A monk below Nascent Soul Realm?

Han Shou waved to the four giants who were almost fixed in midair.

The bodies of the four giants immediately flew towards him involuntarily.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

Sword Master Shenyun and Chuanyunzi's canthus were about to burst, and when they closed their eyes, two babies flew out of the sky cap, trying to escape at lightning speed.

"Ok?"

Han Shou mobilized his true energy, and flicked his fingers to create a small spell for Qi training—controlling objects.

Two babies who looked similar to Sword Master Shenyun and Chuanyunzi flew upside down at once.

Master Ruhai saw that the Nascent Soul of the two hadn't run away, so he forcibly stopped the idea of ​​escaping from the relic.

Grand Master Xu had no choice but to run away.

Confucian and Taoist monks do not cultivate relics or refine Yuanying, they only accumulate talents and rely on their talents to save their lives. Now that their strength is crushed, they even have no chance to escape.

Master Ruhai proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, senior Han, please calm down the anger of the thunder. No matter what the senior wants to know, the poor monk is willing to know everything. I just want to let the monks of Jinchan Temple have a way to live."

"As long as the senior can quell his anger, even if the poor monk is asked to pass away on the spot, he will never hesitate!"

Being locked a few meters away and unable to move, Chuanyunzi Yuanying was furious: "Ruhai old bald donkey, you old bastard!"

"Senior Han, don't believe him. That old bald donkey is the abbot of Jinchan Temple on the surface, but behind his back he is a monstrous monk who practices the magic art. His words are true and false. Don't be fooled by his benevolent face!"

"What do you want to know? Ask Xiaodao. Xiaodao dares to swear to Dao Xin that there is no false word. I just ask Senior Han to spare Xiaodao's life."

(End of this chapter)