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

The third level spiritual clam is okay.

The real energy in the bodies of Ziyuan Zhenren and Fan Zhiyi was almost exhausted in order to resist these blood worms.

"I also have a third-level Great Nirvana Talisman in my hand, which was passed down from my master..."

The third-level spiritual clam shouted: "If you have something good, don't use it early!"

"This Great Nirvana Talisman has the power to destroy heaven and earth. Once we use it, we will also suffer backlash."

"Don't worry, I will use my magical powers to protect both of you!" the third-level spiritual clam promised, patting its chest.

"If so, then thank you Taoist fellow Lingbeng."

Ziyuan Zhenren's true energy was injected into the Great Nirvana Talisman.

The runes on the Great Nirvana Talisman flowed, and a fiery red tail appeared.

"It's the legendary Phoenix Tail?!"

Ping Yehou was shocked.

The third-level talisman used by the opponent was too powerful.

Ping Yehou quickly put away his bloodline tide and fled far away.

"boom--"

The moment the phoenix tail exploded.

The third-level spiritual clam uses the magical power of creation to firmly protect its clam shell.

Young men sprouted all around.

Ambilight, very beautiful.

The third-level spiritual clam poked its head out from the magical power of creation.

"Is this the Great Nirvana Talisman you're talking about? It's not as powerful as an old clam. What a fart!"

"Fellow Taoist Lingbeng, didn't you say that once the Great Nirvana Talisman is used, it will use the magical power of creation to protect us two? Why are you only looking after yourself?" Fan Zhiyi asked accusingly.

"This...this..." the third-level spiritual clam hesitated, "Is this the crux of the problem? The crux of the problem is why the Great Nirvana Talisman is ineffective? Is it ineffective after being left on for too long?"

At this time, Hou Pingye, who had fled far away, turned back.

"How dare you tease me, all three of you will die!"

Ping Yehou roared, and the blood tide surged in again.

"I accidentally picked up the wrong one just now. That one was the first-order fireworks talisman used for viewing ceremonies, and this one is the Great Nirvana Talisman."

At this time, a purple talisman appeared in the hand of Master Ziyuan.

True essence is injected into it, and the runes on it spread, vicissitudes of life, and simplicity.

Hou Ping Ye was stunned, not knowing whether to retreat or attack.

At this moment, the third-order spirit clam appeared behind Pingye Hou at some unknown time.

"The Great Law of Creation!"

The third-level spiritual clam shouted loudly.

A blue clam bead appeared above his head.

Ping Yehou quickly recovered his bloodline tide to block his body.

A large number of bloodline tides were collected into the third-order spiritual clams.

Fan Zhiyi swooped down from above holding a seven-star fork.

"call--"

The seven-star fork passed through a thin layer of bloodline tide and pierced Ping Yehou's head directly.

The seven stars on the Seven Star Cross suddenly exploded.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

……

Seven loud bangs.

Ping Yehou's body was blown down and he had a seven-star cross stuck in his head.

"Okay, okay... you three actually plotted against me!" Ping Yehou was furious.

Ping Yehou rushed directly towards the weakest Zi Yuan Zhenren.

It was this Master Ziyuan who deceived him and caused him to suffer a lot.

This Master Ziyuan must be killed first.

Ziyuan Zhenren's true energy was poured into the ancient talisman in his hand.

The formation patterns in the talisman flowed, and a phoenix tail appeared.

"Again, another trick!" Ping Yehou snorted coldly, not caring at all.

At this moment, the phoenix tail glowed brightly and suddenly exploded with a "boom".

The power of destroying the heaven and the earth made all the monks and locusts fighting in the Fairy Cat Valley look at them in surprise.

"This is too strong!"

"I didn't expect there to be such a powerful killing move."

"This third-level locust will never survive this time."

……

The light dissipated, and now half of Ping Yehou's body was blown up, and his breath was weak.

"I will take note of this grudge!"

After saying a cruel word, Ping Yehou used his escape powers and disappeared from the spot.

"Finally fought off one." Master Ziyuan was still a little shocked at this time.

Fortunately, the master passed on this Great Nirvana Talisman to him.

Without this third-level talisman, this life would be over.

At this time, the two holy demon bears and the ancestor of the blood sea were beaten by Pingtianhou until they vomited blood.

"You three, don't be idle, come and help." Xiong Da vomited blood and shouted at the two beasts.

Pingtianhou is powerful.

If the Twin Saint Demon Bears and the Blood Sea Ancestor are defeated, Fairy Cat Valley will still be unable to escape the fate of destruction.

Third-level Lingben, Fan Zhiyi, and Ziyuan Zhenren rushed over.

At this time, the six golden elixir forces worked together to fight against Ping Tianhou, and they were able to block the opponent's attack.

"No wonder the five great insect lords can occupy thousands of miles of territory and suppress dozens of golden elixirs in each sanctuary. The combat power of these insect lords is too strong." Henry Zhang couldn't help but secretly thought.

At this time, there were not many golden divine thunder left in Zhang Xuan’s Thunder Star Technique.

The combat power of Pinghaihou's Feiguang Eight Mirrors is second only to Pingtianhou.

Once the golden divine thunder in Ji Lei Star Method is exhausted, the situation in Fairy Cat Valley will become even more severe.

In the picture of Eighteen Hells, the blood dragon transformed by the Eighteen Swords of Yulong is still out of trouble.

There are evil spirits all around.

More and more demon spirits are being absorbed.

Just as these evil spirits kept biting the blood dragon.

A vague figure appeared.

This person is none other than the patriarch Zhang Yuhuai.

"That's the clan leader..." Zhang Dawu was shocked, "I didn't expect that even the clan leader was poisoned."

At this time, Zhang Yuhuai's ghost body moved forward quickly.

Arriving in front of the Blood Dragon, he shouted to Zhang Dawu and the others: "Hurry up and break the situation. I'll stop these evil spirits first."

"Clan leader..."

Zhang Dawu was even more surprised.

Unexpectedly, the clan leader's body as a ghost soldier could still maintain his consciousness after being subjected to the training of the Eighteen Hell Diagrams.

Does he know the power of the mountains of swords, sea of ​​fire, pools of blood, stone mills, evil spirits... these eighteen hells.

God knows how the clan leader, a mere ghost soldier, managed to break through.

At this time, the clan leader Zhang Yuhuai used the Spirit Devouring Heaven Technique to swallow the surrounding evil spirits one by one.

These evil spirits swarmed up and bit at Zhang Yuhuai.

Zhang Dawu took advantage of the decrease in evil spirits and used the Eighteen Swords of Yulong.

The huge blood dragon body flew towards the outside of the Eighteen Hells.

"boom--"

A big hole appears in the Eighteen Hells map.

A blood dragon flew out from it.

"They...they actually got out of trouble?!" Ping Dihou was shocked.

At this time, the Eighteen Hells Map was broken, and he was also attacked.

He used the demonic energy to repair the Eighteen Hells.

"Roar--"

The blood dragon roared and rushed towards Ping Dihou.

"block!"

Ping Yehou blocked the Eighteen Hells in front of him.

"Boom..."

The huge body of the blood dragon hit the Eighteen Hells map.

The Eighteen Hells map is intact.

"Hehe... My natal path diagram has been cultivated and tempered for hundreds of years. Even a magic weapon can block it!" Ping Yehou showed a proud look on his face.

But he didn't feel proud for long. Ping Yehou found that the Eighteen Hells in his hand seemed to be shaking uncontrollably.

"How could..." Ping Yehou was startled.

At this time, a large number of evil ghosts flew out from the Eighteen Hells and bit into Hou Pingye.

"puff--"

Hou Pingye was bitten and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Behind the group of evil ghosts, Zhang Yuhuai's ghost appeared.

At this time, he had been promoted from a ghost soldier to a ghost general.

"I have completely controlled the Eighteen Hells. I will resist Marquis Pingye. Go and help the elders of the Ten Clans." Zhang Yuhuai shouted to Zhang Dawu and the others.