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

In the east of Fairy Cat Valley, Fan Zhiyi waved the seven-star fork in his hand like an airtight man.

Several second-order locusts were stirred in and turned into meat sauce.

The Flame Alliance monks who were behind were eager to make meritorious deeds, and they moved forward bravely one by one.

"We are about to go ten thousand miles deep, and we can plant third-level thorns." Fan Zhiyi said.

"Yes." Flame Alliance Jiang Tianyang said respectfully.

In the west of Fairy Cat Valley, Master Ziyuan did not use the third-level talisman at all, and only relied on Zixiao's true fire to kill these second-level locusts without leaving any trace behind.

Dozens of his foundation-building disciples also threw away the second-level talismans they had accumulated during this period of time like a goddess scattering flowers for free.

The black locusts were so suppressed that they could not even lift their heads.

The eastern theater of the closed area.

Master Chunyang saw that dozens of golden elixirs could not defeat Pingyuan Hou, so he directly took action himself.

A magic weapon-level bamboo sword came out of his hand.

"call--"

The bamboo sword was extremely fast and was in front of Marquis Pingyuan in an instant.

Pingyuanhou hurriedly dodged, but he was still penetrated through the chest.

"puff--"

Marquis Pingyuan spat out a mouthful of internal organ fragments, and his momentum suddenly weakened.

"You will have no regrets if you can die under my Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Sword."

Chunyang Taoist waved his hand, and there were two more Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords.

He actually has three magic weapon-level Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords.

Three Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords formed a sword formation, trapping Pingtianhou in a triangular sword wall.

Marquis Pingyuan was shocked at this moment.

He wanted to rush out of the sword formation.

But this Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Sword is extremely extraordinary. As soon as it gets close, the flesh and blood will be cut off by it.

Marquis Pingyuan was surrounded by three sword walls, and he saw the sword walls getting closer and closer.

"Why haven't the four insect princes arrived yet?" Pingyuan Hou was anxious.

Just when the three sword walls completed the encirclement and strangled them.

A sword shadow fell from the sky.

"Snapped--"

The Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Sword broke through directly.

Marquis Pingyuan escaped.

Chunyang Taoist was shocked: "A sword energy from a hundred miles away broke my Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Sword Formation, Pingtianhou has arrived."

Sure enough, after a while, Ping Tianhou appeared in front of everyone dressed in black.

"Why did you arrive now?" Marquis Pingyuan asked a little complainingly.

"I captured several human monks and then teleported them intermittently to a positioning array five hundred miles away from here. Aren't you still alive?" Pingtianhou said calmly.

"call--"

"call--"

"call--"

……

Several voices sounded, and the three major insect lords, Pingyehou, Pingdihou and Pinghaihou, also arrived.

The five major insect lords in the sealed area have already gathered.

The monks in Beichen Cave Heaven all had frightened expressions on their faces.

It was so difficult to deal with a third-order locust just now, and it was said to be the weakest one. Now five third-order locusts appeared.

And there is also a Pingtianhou who is said to be invincible at the same level.

How is this fight going?

"Should you surrender and save your dignity, or should I help you show your dignity?" Ping Tianhou asked calmly, holding a sword in his hand.

The voice is soft.

When it reached everyone's ears, every monk shuddered.

Everyone looked at Taoist Chunyang.

If Taoist Chunyang didn't say anything about escaping, the other monks in Beichen Dongtian would never dare to escape.

Once he escapes from the battle, Beichen Dongtian's Law Enforcement Hall will chase him to the ends of the earth.

Chunyang Taoist looked at Ping Tianhou in front of him with bright eyes.

"I heard that Ping Tianhou entered the Tao with a sword, and he was invincible at the same level with every move and sword. I, Beichen Dongtian, also established a sect with a sword. Unfortunately, Xing Yihang, the sword leader of the inner sect, was trapped in the secret realm of Tianmoyuan. I will teach you your brilliant moves. Right." Taoist Chunyang said slowly, neither happy nor sad.

"it is good."

Ping Tianhou directly suppressed it with his sword.

The sky darkened.

A shadow of a huge sword fell from the sky and pressed down on Taoist Chunyang.

Taoist Chunyang waved his broad sleeves.

Nine Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords appeared.

Everyone was shocked.

"I have always heard that the sword formation composed of three Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords in the hands of Senior Brother Chunyang is rare among the same level. I didn't expect that there are not three swords, but nine swords."

"Oh my god, those are nine magic weapon-level Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords!"

"How could he have such deep true energy? Being able to control three Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords is already the limit for a Golden Core cultivator. What kind of Golden Core cultivator can control nine swords at the same time?"

……

At this time, Ping Tianhou looked at the nine magic weapon-level bamboo swords that appeared in front of him, and said without fear of rejoicing: "Now it's interesting."

Seeing that the Sword of Eternal Night was about to fall, the nine Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords in Taoist Chunyang's hand formed a giant hand and lifted it up.

"boom--"

The moment the sword formation intertwined with the Sword of Eternal Night, there was a huge roar.

In a flash of lightning, countless sword shadows collided together.

Ping Tianhou injected more demonic energy into the Sword of Eternal Night.

The Sword of Eternal Night was even more powerful, directly cutting the giant palm formed by the Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Sword into two halves.

"So strong, indeed invincible at the same level." Master Chunyang sighed.

The Sword of Eternal Night slashed away, and the sky seemed to be cut in half.

Several golden elixirs were unable to dodge and were cut in half. Dozens of foundation-building monks were also turned into minced flesh under this sword.

At this time, the other four insect lords standing aside showed smiles on their faces.

"As expected of the boss, he cut off several of the opponent's golden elixirs with just one sword strike." Ping Yehou praised.

"That's natural. I heard that the boss's magical swordsmanship was taught by the War Emperor Wuji." Pinghaihou said.

"War Emperor's advice... won't the boss one day be on an equal footing with our Insect King?" Pingyuan Hou said in surprise.

"Maybe, by then the eight divine kings under the War Emperor may become the nine divine kings." Pingyuan Hou nodded.

Chunyang Taoist recalled the Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Sword again.

The true essence is injected into nine Xuanming Thunder Bamboo Swords.

The dim Xuan Ming Thunder Bamboo Sword shone brightly and once again gathered into a giant hand.

The giant hand twirled and directly grabbed the Sword of Eternal Night.

"control--"

Chunyang Taoist roared, and his giant hand grasped Pingtianhou's Sword of Eternal Night tightly.

The Sword of Eternal Night kept trembling, but it never broke free.

"No, there's something wrong with the boss, let's get in quickly!" Ping Haihou was the first to say.

The four great insect lords jumped up and were about to kill them with thousands of second-order locusts.

Facing such a strong fighting force, the monks in Beichen Cave Sky felt extremely miserable.

"How can we fight like this..."

"Don't say the four of them come up together, even if they come up individually, we probably won't be our opponents."

"It's over now..."

At this moment, four people flew out from behind the Beichen Dongtian camp.

"Wan Qingtian, a disciple of the Beichen Cave Heaven Inner Sect, is here!" A young monk with perfect golden elixir rushed over.

When everyone saw this person, they immediately felt relieved.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Wan has arrived."

"Isn't he in seclusion?"

"Among the inner sword cultivators, Senior Brother Wan is second only to Senior Brother Xing."

"That's right. Although Senior Brother Wan and Senior Brother Xing lost half a move in the last competition, they are still extremely talented people who are rare to see in a thousand years."

When these Jindan monks saw Wan Qingtian participating in this battle, their nervous mood calmed down.