My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 13 Hongyun, Hongyun, you are really my gift boy!

The last grain of sand falls to the bottom of the hourglass.

Suddenly, Han Shou's mind went blank, and the familiar indifferent voice sounded vaguely:
"The passage between the two realms has been opened!"

"The countdown starts to travel!"

"10"

"9"

Han Shou's face darkened, and his spirit tensed up instantly.

"The worst has happened!"

Thoughts turned sharply in my mind, and I sent a voice transmission to the quiet room: "Ling'er, I will be in retreat for a period of time as a teacher, no matter what happens, I will talk about it after I leave the closed door for my teacher."

"There is a keel in the bear cave on the mountainside, and a hidden formation has been set up for the teacher to cover it. If the time for the teacher's retreat is too long, and there is a change in the Qi protector, you can quietly take the keel away from the Piao Miao Temple, and you must not hit the stone with an egg!"

"Remember, the keel is a peerless treasure, so don't let the news out."

……

flood.

The boundary cliff where the blood sea and the netherworld intersect.

On the cliff, a looming Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish emerged out of thin air.

"Swish"

A Yin soldier in a bronze armor, wearing a hood, and holding a soul-killing gun jumped out of the Yin-Yang fish.

"Little friend, you make Pindao wait so hard!"

Han Shou was full of vigilance, and just appeared on the boundary cliff, when he heard a weak, old, resentful voice, his heart froze and his whole body froze.

"Om~"

In the void in front of him, an imperceptible white light flashed.

The body was completely transparent, and the old man in red robe and white hair who was about to collapse at any time appeared sitting on the red leather gourd.

"Return the treasure of the poor...!"

"Om~"

The red-skinned gourd lights up red, and the mouth of the gourd is aimed at Han Shou.

"It's over..."

Seeing the red light flashing on the mouth of the red-skinned gourd, Han Shou fell into despair.

At this moment, let alone hiding, he couldn't even utter a single word.

The true soul is completely imprisoned by invisible forces.

He could only watch helplessly as the red leather gourd sprayed red sand at him.

"Om~"

At this moment, the God Order hanging on Han Shou's waist suddenly shot a little red light, opening a vortex channel in front of him.

"Hey~"

The red sand that shot directly at Han Shou rushed out and just shot into the vortex channel.

The roar of the boss of the "Pillar" of the Jingtusi Zhengshen sounded, and before he could finish his sentence, there was an earth-shattering scream:

"Xiao Hanshou, where did you go? The 'Xing Dawu' asked you to collect the corpse, but you pretended not to hear, and asked me to personally... ah!"

"Kill me!"

"Kill me!"

Han Shou:? ? ?
Patriarch Hongyun: ...

Ancestor Hongyun hanging in the air not far away was full of astonishment, the phantom transformed by the true spirit finally couldn't hold on any longer, and disintegrated silently.

When a powerful monk has only his true spirit left, he must enter the reincarnation disk as soon as possible, or have a special spirit treasure to warm him up, otherwise he will be wiped out by the wind, real fire and other forces after a long time.

Being able to persist for 10 days until Han Shou was already a burst of obsession of the ancestor Hongyun, otherwise, even if he was an innate god, he should have been completely destroyed long ago.

"Tear~"

The vortex channel was split and expanded by a simple and huge giant axe.

A muscular giant with a height of hundreds of feet stepped out of the passage holding a giant axe.

The giant distorted his face and roared angrily: "Who dares to plot against our brothers?"

"The Great Witch of the Dijiang Tribe—'Xing' is here, come out and fight me!"

In mid-air, the red-skinned gourd lost its luster as the true spirit of the ancestor Hongyun shattered, and also lost its owner. It was about to fly away with a "swish".

"Humph!"

"Xing" the big witch stared round, opened his giant palm and grabbed it with a backhand.

The red-skinned gourd struggled desperately, but how could it break free from the grasp of a great witch?It fell straight into the hands of the "Punishment" witch.

"Innate Spirit Treasure?" The great witch's voice was like thunder.

The sea of ​​blood, which was calm on the surface, then "rumbled" into waves.

"Wow~"

A huge vortex suddenly separated from the sea of ​​blood.

A middle-aged Taoist in a black Taoist robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders and covered with gloomy body, his hands are behind his back, and his feet are slowly rising from the red lotus.

The middle-aged Taoist had a black beard hanging down his chest, his appearance was shrouded in a layer of mist, and it was impossible to tell what he looked like.

"punishment!"

"You still dare to come to my sea of ​​blood, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Old Daoist Minghe, you just happened to come, and I lost the last Yuanhui."

"This time, I made another breakthrough. Come on, come on, fight me again, I don't believe I can't beat you!"

Han Shou was stunned.

He felt as if he had broken into a big boss battlefield!

Weak and pitiful, he can only try his best to make himself appear non-existent.

Even the Lord of the Blood Sea, the Styx Master, came out.

The great witch in front of me is probably...

Han Shou's heart trembled.

Apart from the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the Witch Clan, there are not many real top wizards.

And the great witch named "Xing"...

Except for Xing Tian who went to heaven alone, fell to heaven with his own strength, and was still alive after his head was blown off, who else could there be?

Han Shou's thoughts are flying:

So, Xing Tian is actually the name given to this fierce witch by later generations?
His real name is just "Xing"?
"presumptuous!"

"Om~"

Two flashes of sword light, one green and one red, spanning thousands of miles, flashed between the hands of the leader of Styx.

When Han Shou was on Earth, he had read a lot of prehistoric novels, and he immediately realized: "Yuantu Abi Two Swords!"

His eyes were fixed on the red and green sword lights floating in the void.

Prehistoric sword-type congenital spiritual treasure.

Apart from the four swords of Zhu Xian, the top one is the two swords of Yuantu Abi in front of you!
These two swords are innate.

It is the accompanying spirit treasure of the leader of Styx.

Killing does not account for the ability to cause and effect!
In other words, after using these two swords to kill, it is impossible to deduce who killed the victim and how he died!

"Boy, take this troublesome gourd for me!"

Xing Tian threw the red leather gourd to Han Shou with his backhand, roared and stepped out, his body swelled rapidly, and he transformed from a height of several hundred feet into a giant of ten thousand feet in an instant.

"when!"

"Boom~"

He swung his ax towards the leader of Styx as if the mountain was falling, but was blocked by two sword lights of Yuantu Abi, and the sea of ​​blood suddenly exploded into a huge wave.

"punishment!"

"Do you want to destroy my sea of ​​blood?"

"Since you are looking for death, you are the one who is perfect in the poor way, dare to fight with me in the ancient battlefield?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Master Styx broke through the void with a sword and jumped into the space crack.

Without saying a word, Xing Tian expanded the space crack to ten thousand feet with one axe, and stepped into it.

The two bigwigs disappeared, leaving Han Shou with a confused face.

Holding Hongyun's nine-nine scattered soul gourd in his arms, Han Shou's mind was in chaos.

For a while, I didn't know whether to go or stay.

The red-skinned gourd in his arms completely stopped struggling from the moment he got his hands on it, instead exuding a hint of mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme.

Daoyun enveloped the whole body, and the real soul was already in the late stage of Yeyou, and it was about to move, and it was about to break through!
The second time he came to Honghuang, Han Shou still only entered with his soul, and his physical body seemed to be restricted by rules, so he couldn't enter Honghuang.

Without a physical body, one can only improve the cultivation of the true soul!

My heart jumped wildly: "Hongyun's nine-nine-nine-scattered soul gourd is an innate spirit treasure picked off by that innate gourd vine!"

"Even the gourd vines that Sanqing, Nuwa, and Taiyi can attract, there are only six gourds left in the world. The grade... will never be too low, and the worst should be the middle-grade innate spirit treasure!"

"Hongyun, Hongyun, you are really my gift boy!"

"If I ignore this gourd..."

Although he doesn't have a physical body, Han Shou still feels dry mouth.

(End of this chapter)