My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 171 Where is the Misty True Monarch?

On Misty Peak.

Han Shou remained calm.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh"

Fu Ling'er, Qi Lu and Chen Cui shot from everywhere.

Seven disciples of the third generation also flew down behind the three of them, waiting in full force.

Fu Ling'er stood beside Han Shou, Qi Lu and Chen Cui were half a step behind, staring at the frantically fleeing monks, their faces slightly solemn.

"master?"

Han Shou waved his hand: "You are palm watcher, don't ask me how to deal with it!"

Fu Ling'er immediately nodded slightly towards Qilu, then quietly and secretly grabbed the "Bone Claw", the world's top quality spiritual treasure, ready to open the mountain gate's defensive formation at any time.

The sound of Qi Lu rolling like thunder resounded through Misty Peak.

"Ring the bell to defend against the enemy, all disciples are on alert!"

"Dangdangdang~"

As soon as Qi Lu finished speaking, the bell rang nine times in a row.

No matter what the disciples were doing on Misty Peak, as long as they were not closed doors, they all quickly gathered into a formation and looked hundreds of miles away vigilantly.

Fu Ling'er frowned slightly, but in the end she couldn't hold back and took the lead in offering the "Bone Tongs" and opened the Hundred Treasures Formation.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Forty-eight beams of light shot up from the ground and the mountain, and each piece of the best magic weapon exploded with light.

The 48 beams of light finally turned into an upside-down translucent jade bowl, enveloping Misty Peak within a radius of ten miles.

In an instant, there were more barriers to isolate, and Misty Peak seemed to be separated from the Great Flame World to become another small world.

There is a faint sign of not being in the same world with the outside world.

All the disciples exclaimed again, they had all seen the Hundred Treasures Formation when it was opened, it was completely different from the present, there is no such scene as it is now like an independent small world.

When everyone changed their minds, they suddenly realized that this... must have been created by the ancestor with great supernatural powers.

Subconsciously, he secretly glanced at the patriarch who was standing calmly with his hands behind his back, and immediately burst into confidence, without any panic or anxiety.

Han Shou's divine sense expanded, covering thousands of miles around.

Soon a flash of astonishment appeared on his face, and he wanted Fu Ling'er to release his guard, somewhat dumbfounded.

After thinking about it, some doubts appeared again, the reaction of the whole Taoist temple... It didn't seem like it was the first time it encountered a so-called big demon attack?

"Ling'er, the big demon those monks are talking about, isn't this the first time you... have encountered it?"

Staring at the few monks who were approaching quickly, he nodded slightly: "Master, there are frequent incidents of great demons in the practice world, and this disciple has not had time to report to you!"

"It is indeed not the first time Guanzhong has encountered a big demon attack!"

"The big devil is actually a martial arts expert from Xizhou. Because he majors in physical melee combat, his body is extremely vigorous and bloody. His physical body is much taller than that of a monk, and he has killed a lot without taboo."

"Dozens of scourges of exterminating sects were committed in the southern wilderness, all targeting the sects of the southern wilderness practice world. Therefore, they are regarded as demons and called great demons!"

"This is the fourth time Guanzhong has encountered a big demon attacking, the most recent time was eight years ago!"

Han Shou suddenly realized the twists and turns.

50 years ago, there were signs of spiritual exhaustion, and Xizhou was ruled by Youchu. He had the ambition to unify the five continents, so he sent Wuwu to infiltrate the continents to slaughter the sects of the practice world, weakening the power of the Taoist sects, which is what it should be.

As soon as I read this, I was about to speak when I saw the eight panic-stricken monks were already thirty miles away.

A hundred miles away, a giant "Dong Dong Dong" with a height of hundreds of feet, a head like a leather bag and a skull, but a fleshy body with twisted muscles and dark skin can already be seen, striding forward with earth-shaking steps.

Giants are extremely fast.

One step is several miles away, and all the disciples can see it clearly in an instant.

The moment they saw it clearly, the three of Fu Linger and the startled Twelve Immortals frowned.

As for the nearly one hundred people, they were naturally dumbfounded and there was an uproar.

They actually know Wuwu better than Han Shou, and when they saw the person who was as tall as a hundred feet, their faces changed drastically:

"Hundred... Baizhang height?"

"This... is this also a big demon from Xizhou?"

"No! Impossible!"

"The rumors of the Xizhou Wuwu are no more than seven feet tall. No one who has committed numerous bloody crimes in the Southern Wilderness has ever exceeded five feet!"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun! It's a disaster, it's a disaster!"

"Baizhang's height? Pindao has never even heard of it. It is rumored that the martial arts are of the same lineage. The taller the body, the more terrifying the strength!"

"A five-foot-tall Wu Wu can single-handedly destroy a sect with a Golden Core cultivator in charge!"

"Hundred feet high..."

"This can't be the Wu Wu from Xizhou. If Xizhou has such a strong man, there will be no traces of Qi trainers like me in the land of Great Yan Wuzhou."

Nearly a hundred members of the sect turned pale and there was a commotion.

"Shhhh~"

The figures of the Twelve Immortals appeared in front of Han Shou with an extremely ugly expression.

The white-haired old fairy, who was faintly the head of the twelve immortals, burned the empty fairy Jishou with one breath: "Zhenjun, Zhang Guan, this beast is definitely not a human martial arts wizard, it must come from the heaven."

"I'm afraid it's not far from the witch god realm. If the attack has the power to destroy the world, the human world... I'm afraid there will be no existence that can stop him!"

Master Xifeng Chunyu Feng said suspiciously; "It's just...the human world is supervised by the Dao of Heaven. Once there is a fairy and his cultivation level, he will be punished by the heaven. The strength of Xuanxian."

"Even if the power of heaven begins to weaken at this time, it will not be unaware of the existence of a mysterious fairy."

"This dog has no treasure that can conceal the surveillance of the Heavenly Dao. How...how did he hide it from the Heavenly Dao?"

"Especially the evil spirit...it doesn't look like a Wuwu, but like a refined zombie?"

Immortal Fenkong glanced at Chunyufeng without a trace, and said in a deep voice: "True Monarch, why don't you let Xiaoxian and twelve other comrades take action, firstly to lure him away so as not to damage the mountain gate, and secondly to test his reality? "

"Boom, boom, boom~" The Baizhang giant approached, and was already thirty miles away.

The Twelve Immortals looked dignified and ready to go.

"Shu~"

The precious light under Fu Linger's feet shone, and a nine-colored lotus supported her body.

Seeing that the master didn't seem to have the intention to speak, she made a decisive decision and hurriedly said: "Okay, then I will work hard, all the guardian elders!"

Just as Han Shou was about to say something to reassure everyone, the running giant suddenly stopped thirty miles away.

The Twelve Immortals rushed towards the giant, only to see that the giant pushed the Jinshan down the jade pillar and knelt down on his knees, facing Misty Peak and roaring, his palms facing each other as if he was holding some treasure high above his head: "Boom!" ~"

The Twelve Immortals froze in mid-air with a bewildered expression.

Piao Miao's audience was stunned.

Fu Linger and other disciples and grandchildren were stunned.

Han Shou was slightly taken aback, and also a little surprised.

What surprised him was that the giant was holding You Chu's head in both hands, half of the head was broken into shape, but the skull was still intact, the whole body was as white as jade, exuding a strong ancient, desolate, and wild atmosphere.

You Chu's skull, at a glance, is absolutely extraordinary, and it's not even his original skull at all.

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.

So dazed that such a terrifying demon would kneel down and offer half of his head without saying a word?
What was surprising was that when the big demon opened his mouth and roared, his two fierce fangs were exposed, which proved that he had been refined into a zombie.

"roar~"

Roaring again, his chest was torn apart by himself, and a drop of red and black blood essence was pulled out from the heart.

Pushing the essence and blood forward again, it flew lightly towards Han Shou.

"what?"

"Corpse Refining Effort?"

"Voluntarily donate your heart and blood?"

"This this this..."

The eyes of the Twelve Immortals almost popped out.

Who among the Twelve Immortals is well-informed?
He is not ignorant of the way of controlling corpses, or refining zombies.

Zombie painstaking efforts are the key to controlling zombies by the monks who control zombies. Only by imprinting the hard work with the brand of their own primordial spirit can they command zombies like arms and fingers.

If the imprint of Yuanshen in his hard work is erased, the refining corpse will also lose control.

Therefore, the blood of zombies has also become a taboo for the monks who tame the dead, and whoever peeks at them is harboring evil intentions.

How can a monk control a zombie to volunteer his efforts?
The key point is that this zombie is extremely terrifying, and it is not under the mysterious giants of the heavens!
True Monarch Misty, who is so sacred?

(End of this chapter)