Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

The third-level clam is fine.

The true essence in Ziyuan Zhenren and Fan Zhiyi's bodies was almost exhausted in order to resist these bloodworms.

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

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

"This Great Nirvana Talisman has the power to destroy the world. Once we use it, we will also be backfired."

"Just use it with confidence. I will use the magical power of creation to protect both of you!" The third-level clam patted his chest and promised.

"In this case, thank you very much, fellow clam."

Ziyuan Zhenren injected his true essence 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 cast by the other party was too powerful.

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

"Boom--"

The moment the phoenix tail exploded.

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

The surrounding small seedlings burst out one by one.

The light was colorful and beautiful.

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

"Is this the Great Nirvana Talisman you mentioned? It's not as powerful as my fart!"

"Fellow spiritual clam, didn't you say that once the Great Nirvana Talisman is used, the magical power of creation will be used to protect the two of us? Why are you only concerned about yourself?" Fan Zhiyi asked.

"This... this..." The third-level spiritual clam hesitated, "Is this the point of the problem? The point of the problem is why the Great Nirvana Talisman has no effect? ​​Is it because it has been used for too long and has lost its effect?"

At this time, Ping Yehou, who had fled far away, turned back.

"Dare to tease me, all three of you will die!"

Ping Yehou roared, and the blood tide surged again.

"I accidentally took the wrong one just now. That one is the first-level fireworks talisman for watching the ceremony, and this one is the great nirvana talisman."

At this time, a purple talisman appeared in the hands of Ziyuan Zhenren.

The true essence was injected, and the talismans on it were flowing, vicissitudes and simplicity.

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

At this moment, the third-level spiritual clam appeared behind Ping Yehou at some point.

"Creation method!"

The third-level spiritual clam shouted.

A blue clam bead appeared above his head.

Ping Yehou quickly recovered the blood tide to block his body.

A large amount of blood tide was collected in the third-level spiritual clam.

Fan Zhiyi swooped down from above with the seven-star fork in his hand.

"Hu——"

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

The seven stars on the seven-star fork suddenly exploded.

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

...

Seven loud noises.

Ping Yehou's body was blown down, with a seven-star fork stuck in his head.

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

Ping Yehou rushed directly towards the weakest Ziyuan Zhenren.

It was this Ziyuan Zhenren who deceived him and made him suffer a great loss.

He must kill this Ziyuan Zhenren first.

Ziyuan Zhenren injected his true essence into the ancient talisman in his hand.

The array pattern in the talisman flowed, and a phoenix tail appeared.

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

At this moment, the phoenix tail emitted a brilliant light and suddenly exploded with a "bang".

The power of destroying the world made the cultivators and locusts fighting in the entire Fairy Cat Valley look over in surprise.

"This is too strong!"

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

"This time this third-level locust has no chance of survival"

...

The light faded away, and at this time, half of Ping Yehou's body was blown up, and his breath was weak.

"This vengeance will be remembered by this marquis!"

Ping Yehou said a cruel word, and then used his escape magic to disappear on the spot.

"Finally, I beat one back." Ziyuan Zhenren was still a little shocked at this time.

Fortunately, the master passed this great nirvana talisman to him.

If it weren't for this third-level talisman, my life would be over this time.

At this time, the Twin Saint Demon Bears and the Blood Sea Ancestor were beaten by Ping Tianhou and vomited blood continuously.

"Don't be idle, the three of you, come and help." Xiong Da spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted at the two people and one beast.

Ping Tianhou is powerful.

If the Twin Saint Demon Bears and the Blood Sea Ancestor are defeated, the Fairy Cat Valley will still not escape the fate of destruction.

The third-level spirit clam, Fan Zhiyi, and Ziyuan Zhenren rushed over.

At this time, the six great Jindan forces fought together against Pingtian Hou, and barely blocked the opponent's attack.

"No wonder the five great insect marquises can occupy tens of millions of miles of territory and suppress dozens of Jindan in each shelter. The combat power of this insect marquis is too strong." Zhang Xuan couldn't help but say in his heart.

At this time, there was not much golden thunder left in Zhang Xuan's Jilei Star Method.

Pinghai Hou's Feiguang Eight Mirrors combat power was second only to Pingtian Hou.

Once the golden thunder in the Jilei Star Method is exhausted, the situation on the Fairy Cat Valley side will be more serious.

The blood dragon transformed by the Eighteen Swords of the Dragon in the Eighteen Hells Map has not escaped.

The evil ghosts are entangled around.

More and more demon spirits are absorbed.

Just as these evil ghosts are constantly biting the blood dragon.

A vague figure appears.

This person is the clan leader Zhang Yuhuai.

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

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

He came in front of the blood dragon and shouted to Zhang Dawu and the others, "You guys hurry up and break through. I'll hold off 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 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 Dihou 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!" A proud look appeared on Hou Pingdi's face.

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

"How could..." Ping Dihou was startled.

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

"puff--"

Hou Pingdi was bitten back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Behind the group of evil spirits, 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 the Marquis of Pingdi. Go and help the elders of the Ten Clans." Zhang Yuhuai shouted to Zhang Dawu and the others.