Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

More than five hundred second-order locusts were all killed in the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain in recent years.

Among the locust army, they can be said to be the elite among the elite.

Although there are more than 700 foundation-building combat forces in Fairy Cat Valley.

However, most of them are improved by taking the Earth Soul Golden Pill. In actual combat, it will be difficult to deal with these second-level locusts.

"kill--"

The magic weapon in the hand of a foundation-building monk chopped off the head of the second-level locust.

"clang--"

The magic weapon shattered.

The second-level locust came over and swallowed one of the foundation-building monk's arms.

This second-level locust chewed twice and swallowed it into its stomach, then bared its teeth and bit at the head of the foundation-building monk.

The foundation-building monk hurriedly threw out a second-level trapping talisman.

The second-level locust stood unsteadily and fell into the ground.

"die!"

The broken-armed monk shouted loudly, and his blood essence burned and turned into a sharp ice thorn, hitting the second-level locust's head.

"Bah..."

The ice thorns penetrated from the locust's Tianling Cap and came out directly from its abdomen.

The second-level locust screamed miserably and died.

The elder of the two clans used his body as a sword to fight three second-level locusts alone.

The three-headed second-order locusts were beaten back steadily.

"Kill one first!"

Zhang Meng shouted loudly and cut off the head of a second-order locust with a sword.

The head of the second-level locust flew high into the sky, and its body shook twice before falling to the ground.

Zhang Mo, the newly promoted foundation builder, led four tribesmen who took the Earth Soul Golden Pill to surround and kill a second-level locust.

Under Zhang Mo's command, this second-level locust quickly ran out of energy.

Zhang Mo held a purchased Mystic Bone Sword and directly ended the life of this second-level locust.

The limbs built by the locusts were like spears and were unstoppable. Many foundation-building monks who took the Earth Soul Golden Pill died at the feet of the second-level locusts and were swallowed by the locusts.

Seeing that more than 700 foundation-building combat powers are all invincible.

Henry Zhang directly took out 40 golden holy corpses.

The golden holy corpse looked like a tiger on the mountain, carrying the coffin and killing the second-order locust.

"Creak..."

The second-level locusts from other places didn't know how powerful these golden holy corpses were, so they bit them with their sharp teeth, and the teeth shattered immediately.

The body of the golden holy corpse is too hard.

The body of the golden holy corpse was sprayed with corpse fire, and it made a "sizzling" sound when it was sprayed on the second-order locusts.

Some of the weaker second-level locusts could not resist and were directly harvested by these golden holy corpses.

The situation in Fairy Cat Valley has finally been stabilized.

Marquis Pinghai said with a solemn expression: "These monks in the Immortal Cat Valley do have something. Let's go. It's hard to explain if too many bug cubs die."

Ping Yehou smiled slightly and said: "There is no point in dealing with them. The three of us attack at the same time. Two brothers, just wait. I can kill all of them in the Fairy Cat Valley by myself."

Ping Yehou jumped up and transformed into the true form of a third-order locust that was dozens of feet tall.

"roar--"

The third-level locust screamed, and its sharp tentacles directly swept the three golden holy corpses into pieces.

"The third-order locusts are taking action."

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, the three golden elixir forces of the third-order Lingben, Ziyuan Zhenren, and Fan Zhiyi came out to surround the third-order locusts.

"As expected, I came prepared, but it's not enough!"

Hou Pingye roared loudly and used Blood Tide.

The blood flowing on the ground around him turned into a red tide tens of feet high, crushing forward.

"The Great Law of Creation!"

"Seven stars orbit the moon!"

The third-level Ling Clam and Fan Zhiyi used their unique tricks to suppress the bottom of the box.

Marquis Pingye cannot be underestimated, and his natal magical power of Bloodline Tide is much stronger than that of the original Marquis Pingyuan.

Ziyuan Zhenren's spiritual power was injected into the small sky thunder talisman, and several sky thunders shot down and hit the red tide.

"Boom——"

The red tide broke into countless pieces under the small thunder.

But in a blink of an eye, these red tides gathered together again.

The seven stars flowed from the Seven Star Cross and submerged into the red tide, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

But after a while there was no movement at all.

The red tide flooded in.

The third-level spiritual clam used the creation method performed by the clam bead to absorb the bloody tide into the clam bead.

There was too much red tide, and it quickly spread, submerging the two golden elixirs and the third-order spiritual clam.

Once you enter the red tide, the thick red liquid makes it impossible to escape.

Use the body-protecting essence to isolate the red liquid from the outside.

"Those who overestimate their own abilities will never get out once they enter my tide, hehe..."

The more killing there was around, the more red blood flowed out. All was gathered by Ping Yehou, and the power of the red tide became stronger and stronger.

It wraps up the combat power of the three golden elixirs like a cocoon.

"Ping Yehou has trapped the golden elixir fighting power in Fairy Cat Valley, I'll go and kill some, hahaha..."

Ping Dihou rushed over.

At this time, the monks in Fairy Cat Valley were extremely desperate.

A single Ping Yehou trapped the strongest combat force in Fairy Cat Valley.

The remaining foundation-building monks and Qi-refining monks were lambs to be slaughtered in front of Pingdihou.

"Eighteen Hell Pictures!"

Hou Pingdi roared, and his natal magical power, the Eighteen Hells, appeared.

Several foundation-building monks were sucked into the Eighteen Hells and were quickly refined to the point where not even the dregs were left.

"The Eighteen Swords of Yulong!"

Eighteen foundation-building monks headed by Zhang Dawu, armed with blood demon swords, moved toward Pingdihou to outflank him.

The formation rotated, with the Blood Demon Sword as the formation eye, a blood dragon roared into the sky and rushed towards the Eighteen Hells.

The Eighteen Hells are getting bigger and bigger, with ghosts howling and hellfire burning inside.

The blood dragon supported by eighteen monks is not afraid at all and directly drills into the Eighteen Hells.

The Eighteen Hells vibrates violently.

Pingdi Hou uses his innate demon power to control the Eighteen Hells.

In the Eighteen Hells, hungry ghosts circle and bite the blood dragon.

The hellfire burns on the blood dragon, making a "sizzling" sound.

"Roar--"

The blood dragon roars, and blood fills the surrounding area, resisting the burning hellfire.

The blood-colored scales turn into sword blades, slaughtering all the hungry ghosts approaching.

Pinghai Hou looks at the anxious battle in front of him.

"It seems that the Fairy Cat Valley does have some background. I am not much inferior to the five great insect lords. If I take action, I will see what you can do to deal with it!"

Pingtian Hou uses his innate magical power, the Eight Mirrors of Flying Light.

Eight mirrors as smooth as the surface of a lake appear behind him.

"Go——"

The mysterious light in the Feiguang Eight Mirrors shot out.

Wherever it passed, no grass grew.

"Sword dragons swim in the sea!"

Zhang Xuan roared, and eight sword dragons emerged.

This time, he used his strongest fighting power as soon as he made a move, summoning eight innate Dao marks.

The sword shadows around the eight sword dragons floated and sank, swallowing the mysterious light shot out by the Feiguang Eight Mirrors.

"Hua La La..."

The sword shadows on the sword dragons fell in the mysterious light one by one, as if the ice melted.

The mysterious light was finally swallowed by the sword dragons.

The eight sword dragons rushed towards the Feiguang Eight Mirrors with undiminished power.

"Roar——"

The sound of the sword dragons roared in the sky, and the whole Fairy Cat Valley was shaking.

At this time, the other insect lords were stunned.

Now the locusts have played all their cards, and they didn't expect that the Fairy Cat Valley could fight them so well.

You know, even the top ten sects such as Qingyun Sect and Tianmo Sect would probably be defeated if they faced four insect marquises and more than 500 second-level locusts.

At this time, Xianmao Valley actually fought them well, and the battle situation became tense.