Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

The fruits slowly become larger and riper.

"boom--"

The fruit bursts suddenly.

A piece of armor covered with black scales came out from inside.

"Thousand Scales Armor!"

Henry Zhang was overjoyed and immediately took the Thousand Scales Armor into his hands.

The Thousand Scale Armor is cold to the touch and is made up of multiple tempered fine scales.

He put it on directly and it fit him perfectly.

The defensive power of Thousand Scale Armor is several times stronger than the scales on the original double-headed sky-swallowing python.

"With this Thousand Scales Armor, the chances of winning this decisive battle are a little better." Henry Zhang nodded with satisfaction.

"boom…"

"boom…"

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the Fairy Cat Cave.

Pingtianhou was already impatient, and the shadow of his sword kept falling on the third-level defensive formation.

A large amount of high-quality spiritual stones were consumed.

"There should be very few spiritual stones left, and it's time for the decisive battle."

Henry Zhang wore Thousand Scales Armor and walked out of the cave.

"Temple Master, you finally came out." Zhang Sanqian said with an anxious look on his face.

"Have you run out of high-quality spiritual stones?"

"Yes, there are only the last 5 pieces of the second batch of high-grade spiritual stones left. I wonder if the temple owner still has them?"

"On me?" Henry Zhang sighed, "All the high-grade spiritual stones have been used up, and I don't have a few pieces left on me."

"Ah... we have used up the high-quality spiritual stones? What should we do? There are so many locusts outside, and there are also third-level locusts that are watching eagerly. Once the third-level defensive formation is broken, our entire Fairy Cat Valley may be in danger."

"This day will come sooner or later, so let's have a decisive battle. Uncle Sanqian, inform all the monks in the Immortal Cat Valley to prepare for a decisive battle with the locusts, today."

"Yes!" Zhang Sanqian had a look of determination on his face.

The monks from the entire Immortal Demon Valley have gathered here.

Locusts are ravaging their homes, and the decisive battle is about to begin. Every monk knows that this day will come sooner or later.

"Patriarch, come and say a few words to everyone." Henry Zhang said to the old patriarch beside him.

The old patriarch, who was already a ghost lord, came out, stood in front of everyone, and shouted in an excited voice:

"Nearly three years have passed since the locust tide. The Fairy Cat Valley has suffered an unprecedented disaster. The locusts have invaded our spiritual fields and spiritual valleys like a violent storm. The entire Fairy Cat Valley and the entire Black Forest are suffering from this catastrophe. lose their vitality."

"The Zhangjiaji has been taking root in the Immortal Cat Valley for more than three thousand years. At this moment, all the monks in the Immortal Cat Valley have gathered here to fight the locust tide together. We will never give in easily. Are you ready?"

"Ready."

Tens of thousands of monks shouted in unison, making Henry Zhang's blood boil.

"A group of human ants!"

Ping Tianhou's disdainful voice came from outside the defensive formation.

Ping Tianhou's strength is there, almost reaching the half-step fourth level.

Even seven or eight Jindan monks may not be his opponent.

Pingtianhou looked at these human monks.

He was holding a long sword, and his body showed murderous intent.

"Sword, I'm going to drink blood." Ping Tianhou sneered, his eyes flashing with cold light.

Everyone looked at Ping Tianhou outside, with a shadow cast over their hearts.

"I will deal with Marquis Pingtian!" Zhang Xuan said to everyone.

"You..." The monks were shocked.

"Old man of the ten clans, do you know how powerful Ping Tianhou is? You can't survive a single blow from him." Zhang Meng, the elder of the second clan said.

"I have my own way." Henry Zhang said firmly.

During the last beast wave, the beast-headed six-clawed dragon was also captured by Henry Zhang.

Although I don’t know what the old man of the ten clans has behind him, since he said there is a way to deal with it, there must be a way.

Henry Zhang flew out first and came outside the third-level defensive formation.

"Boy, you are so brave!" Ping Tianhou showed a chilling smile on his face.

"Find a place and let me see the strength of a half-step fourth-level monk!"

"Right here, I'll send you back to the west!" Pingtianhou shouted loudly. He moved and appeared in front of Henry Zhang instantly. The sword shadow in his hand was like lightning, slashing towards Henry Zhang.

The Liuyang Divine Walking Talisman in Henry Zhang's hand flashed, and his body instantly became illusory and disappeared.

"It's the third-level escape talisman again. You can't run away this time."

Ping Tianhou followed the direction of the rune waves and quickly pursued him.

"kill!"

The monks in Fairy Cat Valley roared loudly, rushed out of the third-level defense formation, and rushed towards the black locusts outside.

Even if it is placed in the entire closed area, this is still a thrilling decisive battle.

The number of second-order locusts under Pingtianhou is the largest among the five major princes. Although many have been killed by the Immortal Cat Valley, there are still more than two hundred, and there are hundreds of millions of first-order locusts.

After the monks in Fairy Cat Valley took the Earth Soul Golden Pill, the number of foundation-building monks reached 130, and the number of Qi-refining monks reached nearly 4.

The wind howled, the dust flew, and the whole valley trembled.

The speed of the second-order locusts is as fast as lightning. Their wings draw afterimages in the air, covering the sky and covering the ground. They are piled up hundreds of feet densely. They can swarm up and bury almost all the monks.

The screams of locusts and the buzzing of their wings merge into a terrifying movement that will make your heart palpitate.

"Fire dragon burns the sky!" With a loud shout, the five elders of the Immortal Cat Valley tribe threw dozens of second-level attack talismans with their hands.

These talismans are all refined by monks from Xingyi City on the island in the center of the lake, and their killing power is no less impressive than the second-level talismans.

The Fire Dragon Burning Sky Talisman burned rapidly in the air, condensing into fire dragons, roaring towards the locusts.

Wherever the fire dragon passed, the black locusts were instantly scorched by the high temperature and turned into fly ash.

However, the number of locusts was too great. Even with the attack of the second-order talisman, a large number of locusts still passed through the defense line and rushed toward the monks in Fairy Cat Valley.

The monks displayed their respective martial arts skills one after another, with swords flying freely and spells flying.

A monk took a step forward and quickly formed seals with his hands. A sheet of ice instantly covered the surrounding locusts, freezing them in place.

Another monk waved the long whip in his hand, and the whip shadow was heavy, whipping the locusts to pieces.

At this time, Henry Zhang was panting and running forward.

He cast the Six Yang Divine Walking Talisman several times and fled thousands of miles away.

"It's safe enough here." Henry Zhang stopped.

"Why didn't you run away?" Ping Tianhou's stern voice came from behind.

"It's nice here."

"Let you see the real Yijian Yongye!"

Ping Tianhou fell with his sword, and the dense sword shadows covered the entire sky.

The sky, which was originally daytime, suddenly dimmed.

One after another sword shadows hit Henry Zhang like a violent storm.

Henry Zhang gritted his teeth and kept moving his body through the shadow of the sword, like a cunning fish.

"No one can last ten breaths of time with one sword in the eternal night." Ping Tianhou said coldly.

Henry Zhang's clothes have been cut into pieces by the sword energy, even the Thousand Scales Armor is a bit broken, and there are scars on his body.

Fortunately, most of the bones in his body were tempered into precious bones of Qi and blood, and he was also wearing the second-level top-level defensive weapon, Thousand Scale Armor, otherwise he would have been turned into plasma by Yi Sword of Eternal Night.

Ping Tianhou sneered, and the sword shadow in his hand became violent again, and the sword shadows hit Henry Zhang like meteorites.

Henry Zhang used the sackcloth witchcraft to summon a huge phantom of the witch temple.

This is the Guangling Hall in the middle palace.

The entire sky was trembling under the shadow of Guangling Hall.