My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 95 How can the innate gods live with the ants of the human race?
"Huh...huh~"

Han Shou had a flickering black arrow stuck in his chest, his breath was thick and thin, his eyes were closed and he fell into a semi-consciousness.

Dayi's arrow twisted the power of earth and witchcraft, and crazily impacted his immortal body.

But his immortal body was reshaped by the Dao of Heaven himself. Even a saint would not be able to ashes him with a single blow, but at least he could retain a glimmer of life. This is the most mysterious part of the immortal body.

What's more, he has a great merit.

Merit is inherently omnipotent, and by consuming merit, it can neutralize the destructive power on the arrow, and even gain the upper hand in the confrontation with the destructive power, slowly forcing out the power of the great witch in the body.

Heng'e hugged Han Shou and her mind went blank.

Her beautiful and peerless face was pale, her big clear eyes were full of mist, and she lost her size in anxiety and anger.

"What should I do?"

"what should I do?"

"Brother, brother, wake up, wake up!"

……

"Auntie, I'm scared, so scared!"

"Auntie...Auntie, you want to help us take revenge, take revenge!"

"It was him, the big witch who killed the eldest brother, the second brother, and the six younger brothers..."

The little Golden Crow crawled in front of Heng'e and shivered.

Heng'e's face was full of tears, and her spiritual thoughts covered thousands of miles around. Sure enough, she saw the corpses of the little golden crows falling in all directions, and a black arrow was stuck in each of the corpses of the little golden crows.

Instantly stunned.

Turning his head to look thousands of miles away at Yi, who had regained his height and was still like a mountain, his hesitant eyes became fierce and hateful.

"Dangdangdang..."

At this moment, the vigorous bell that resounded through the world quickly rang.

An extremely angry roar shook the sky: "My son, my son!"

"Da Yi!"

"I swear to kill you!"

"Royal Father, Royal Father... Woohoo!"

"Uncle Donghuang, why are you here now, why are you here now?"

"The eldest brother is dead, the second brother is dead, and the sixth brother is also dead!"

"The baby almost died!"

"Oh~"

The little Golden Crow fluttered its wings and rushed towards the two emperors who suddenly appeared.

Above the sky, two terrifying emperors appeared wearing imperial crowns and golden emperor robes.

There are two great emperors, one is a majestic middle-aged man, and the other is a young man with an unruly face.

The one with the middle-aged face is the Heavenly Emperor of the Yaozu—Di Jun, and the rebellious young man is naturally the Eastern Emperor of the Yaozu—Tai Yi.

"Bang~"

The third youngest little Golden Crow threw himself into Di Jun's arms, and the intense fear made him tremble violently. His golden head was buried deeply in Di Jun's chest, and he didn't dare to open his eyes.

"Father is here, Father is here, Xiaosan need not be frightened, do not need to be frightened!"

Di Jun hugged the little Golden Crow, his face was livid, looking at the corpses of eight little Golden Crows strewn all over the ground, his eyes were about to burst into flames, his whole body was gloomy like a volcano about to erupt.

Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth and stared at Dayi who was locked by the punishment of heaven.

"Beast, beast!"

"What's wrong with my nephew? He suffered such a catastrophe?"

"The witch clan...has become so lowly? Can't kill me and my elder brother, and take revenge on my nephew?"

"Good good!"

"What a blood descendant of Pangu!"

"What a humble and shameless family!"

"die!"

Taiyi sacrificed the Donghuang Bell and was about to smash it at Dayi.

"Shu~"

At this moment, Di Jun suddenly reached out to stop Tai Yi.

"Brother?"

Dijun's face was so gloomy that water dripped down, holding the little golden crow with one hand and holding Taiyi with the other. His eight sons were shot to death. After the initial moment of rage, he held back his emotions and did not lose his mind.

The appearance of a natural emperor is not only because he was born before Taiyi, but also because of his great wisdom and perseverance.

Gritting his teeth, a few words popped out: "Don't meddle in Heaven's Punishment!"

He remained calm under extreme anger, which is why he is the master of the demon clan's Heavenly Court, not Tai Yi.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The Heaven's Punishment that filled the sky suddenly opened, and streaks of purple-black thunder crazily fell on Dayi's head.

Dayi mourned nothing more than death, stared blankly at Heng'e who was holding Han Shou in his arms, and let the heavenly punishment bombard him.

"Boom~"

"Pfft~"

Every time a purple-black tribulation thunder fell, Dayi's figure would be staggered with a bang, bleeding from his seven orifices.

But he was like a walking dead, he didn't feel it at all, and he didn't try his best to resist the action of reducing damage.

Seeing Heng'e desperately taking out all kinds of rare treasures and stuffing them into Han Shou's mouth, and his picturesque face covered with tears, Dayi's mentality almost collapsed.

What made him even more distracted was the way Heng'e looked at him just now.

It was extremely strong resentment and disgust.

"Brother, woo..."

"This is the laurel dew that the laurel tree will flow out every thousand years. Quick, drink it!"

"Drink it and you will recover quickly."

Heng'e clumsily took out a jade pot. There was precious light flowing on the surface of the jade pot. It was a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. He pointed the mouth of the jade pot at Han Shou's mouth urgently, and poured in the clear fine wine.

"gurgle gurgle..."

The fine nectar was poured into Han Shou's mouth from the mouth of the pot, and the rich innate aura spread, and just the overflowing aura rejuvenated the dry vegetation within a few miles, and "rusted" and grew wildly.

Laurel dew is a top rare treasure not inferior to Sanguang Shenshui.

The laurel tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots on the lunar star, will ooze 10 drops from the treetop every thousand years.

The time needed is often measured in drops, but at this moment, Heng'e poured it into Han Shou's mouth like water.

"Zizzizizi..."

The laurel dew entered the throat, and the collision between the power of the great witch and the power of meritorious deeds at Han Shou's wound, the original balance was broken, the destructive power was gradually suppressed, and the wound's repeated fragmentation and recovery trend gradually began to tend to repair.

Among the two dim lights, one black and one yellow evenly matched, the black light retreated slowly.

Han Shou's chest gradually began to heal little by little.

Surprise bloomed in Heng'e's misty eyes.

"efficient!"

"Brother, drink more, drink more!"

The jade pot in her hand was lifted upside down by her, wishing to fill Han Shou's stomach with all the laurel dew in the jade pot.

"Hmm~"

The wound healed a little, which made Han Shou's consciousness a little clearer, and a low moan came from his nasal cavity.

Heng'e's eyes were shining brightly, he hesitated for a moment, and pinched his cheek with a jade hand, making his slightly opened mouth wider.

"Gurgling..."

"Drink more, drink more!"

"Drink more and you'll get better faster, little brother, hurry up and swallow it!"

……

a long distance away.

"Boom boom~"

Dayi, whose whole body was scorched black by the punishment of heaven, and his blood was extremely decayed, watched Heng'e not only holding Han Shou, but also sticking him to his chest, and gently feeding him osmanthus dew, a kind of extreme jealousy and madness.

"boom!"

"Puff~"

A purple-black thunderbolt blasted on him, knocking him half-kneeling on the ground, exuding a strong smell of barbecued meat. At this moment, one of his eyes has been blinded by the heavenly punishment, and his whole body is inhuman. .

Even so, he was still panting heavily "Hang Chi Hang Chi" with one eye fixed on Heng'e.

"How can a human ant be worth it to you?"

"You are an innate god, how can an innate god live with the ants of the human race?"

"I don't agree!"

"I don't agree!"

Han Shou had great merit, and Dayi seriously injured him, causing Dayi to suffer a terrible punishment from heaven. In just a dozen breaths, under six or seven thunder punishments, Dayi, whose strength can be said to be the best of the Da Luo Jinxian, has already suffered heavy injuries.

Suffering heavy injuries, and the punishment from heaven continued, Dayi's mind gradually began to distort like a bewilderment.

This... is also the catastrophe of the demons in Heaven's Punishment!

(End of this chapter)