Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 412 Great Victory
Zhuang Liangru's face twitched and the anger and anxiety in his heart made him tremble all over, but fortunately he still had his sanity.

He held the formation order in his hand and wanted to stop the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation immediately.

This great formation that was originally destined to determine victory has now become a super weapon that can destroy the righteous front. Zhuang Liangru just wants to stop it immediately.

However, what made Zhuang Liangru despair was that he could no longer fully control the formation and could only barely control a part of the Sky River close to him.

If it is divided by authority, he only occupies 30% of the authority of the Dao formation. This is not something he can stop whenever he wants.

"Damn it, there are too many spiritual stones in reserve. I wonder if the formation behind me has noticed anything wrong."

Zhuang Liangru was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Now he could only hope that the Baichuan Fuhai Formation would stop working automatically.

A great battle formation like the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation requires the consumption of a huge amount of spirit stones and various resources.

In order to ensure the operation of the formation, Guanchao Pavilion prepared a lot of spirit stones and placed them inside the formation.

This is like a car full of gasoline. Even if Guanchao Pavilion discovers the problem and no longer provides spirit stones to replenish gasoline, the magic circle will not stop until the gasoline inside the car is burned out.

"Hahahaha, Sect Master Zhang, I admire you so much. It turns out you had anticipated this step a long time ago and set up a game within a game for them."

After a brief shock, Lu Jingshi looked overjoyed.

When he appeared at Lingfa Temple and Baichuan Fuhai Formation just now, he already thought that this sect war was doomed to fail.

As a result, Guiling Palace gave him a big surprise. The activation of the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation made the righteous path shoot itself in the foot.

"After this battle, the situation where Qingzhou Zhengdao is the only dominant force will no longer exist."

Zhang Junwei smiled and looked at the dozen or so roaring rivers in the sky, which were heading towards Guo Yanan and Zhuang Liangru.

Zhuang Liangru and Guo Yan'an's faces changed drastically, and they began to dodge hurriedly.

Because even they cannot withstand such a great formation. Once they are involved in it, they will be in danger of death.

"disorder."

Zhuang Liangru shouted softly, and relying on the part of the authority of the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation that he controlled, he barely made the Sky River that was close to him deviate from its direction and avoid this dangerous avenue formation.

But all their actions were seen by Zhang Junwei and Lu Jingshi on the opposite side.

Needless to say, the two Daotai-level demons were taking advantage of the situation and they cooperated with the Dao magic formation very tacitly to attack the two people.

Zhuang Liangru had to use his mind to control the attack of the Baichuan Fuhai Formation while also facing the siege of Zhang Junwei. He immediately fell into a disadvantage and was in danger.

"Master Lu!"

Zhang Junwei suddenly spoke up and took the initiative to fight Zhuang Liangru more fiercely, opening up the battlefield.

As a Daotai realm, Lu Jingshi has experienced hundreds of battles of varying sizes in his life, and has extremely rich combat experience and sense of smell.

As soon as he saw Zhang Junwei's actions, he immediately understood Zhang Junwei's thoughts without even using his spiritual sense to transmit messages.

So Lu Jingshi tried his best to hold back his mortal enemy Guo Yan'an. The four Daotai realms were originally fighting on one battlefield, but now they were divided into two parts, 20 to 30 kilometers apart.

This gap made it impossible for Zhuang Liangru to take care of Guo Yanan anymore.

The authority he controlled for the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation was simply not enough to control the Sky River on Guo Yanan's side at such a long range.

Without Zhuang Liangru's interference, the dozen or so rivers in the sky were able to unfold in full force, roaring and entwining, covering the sky and the sun, like blue sky-swallowing pythons, strangling Guo Yan'an.

"Amitabha!"

The compassion on the face of Guo Yan'an, the head of the Discipline Hall of Lingfa Temple, disappeared, and was replaced by a livid look, and his eyes were so anxious that they were about to burst into flames.

His body was real and fake, and his divine might turned into Buddha's light. He dodged under the sweep of countless rivers in the sky. The demon-subduing pestle in his hand could shake the sky with a bang and slightly change the direction of the rivers in the sky.

Lu Jingshi's eyes were cold as he stared at Guo Yanan who was dodging.

Suddenly, under the coverage of several rivers in the sky, Lu Jingshi's eyes flashed.

call!
A gust of cold wind blew by, and a fierce ghost with a murderous aura appeared.

It has a hideous appearance, its skin is as pale as paper, and it has four eyes. The pupil of each eye is different in size and color, but it seems to be able to see through the fear deep in people's hearts.

In addition, his hands were not of normal shape, but two black tentacles, dripping with black liquid, and each drop of liquid emitted a strong stench of corpse.

This is an eighth-grade evil ghost named Disha Ghost.

The evil ghost turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated behind Guo Yan'an. Its two tentacles rested on Guo Yan'an's temple and were about to penetrate into his brain.

"Pudu robes!"

Guo Yanan cried out inwardly that something was wrong, and layers of golden light of Arhats appeared on his cassock, causing the Earth Demon Ghost to retreat slightly.

"Die to me."

Lu Jingshi snorted coldly as the Earthly Demon tore open his chest. His chest was pitch black and bottomless, but one could hear a dull and crazy roar coming from inside, as if it came from the depths of hell, making one feel cold in the heart.

The evil ghosts on earth are naturally bred from the evil roots of the earth. It is said that the evil roots are the transit station from the underworld to the human world, and are famous for their spooky and demonic aura.

The eighth-grade Earthly Demon Ghost is said to be able to borrow the power of hell and use its body to connect to an unknown and horrific hell.

In the torn chest of the Earthly Demon, pairs of terrifying and strange eyes emerged in the darkness, like grinning devil shadows. A strong suction force came, trying to suck Guo Yanan into the darkness of the chest.

This is the most powerful killing move of an eighth-grade Earthly Demon Ghost. If it is a ninth-grade Earthly Demon Ghost, it can release the hellish ghost in its chest, which is truly terrifying.

"A mere ghost wants to destroy my golden body, Daluo magic spell!"

Guo Yanan shouted angrily, and while resisting the suction, waves of Buddha's light appeared on his back, condensing into phantoms.

Those were a number of Arhats, some sitting and some standing, all glaring at the Earthly Demon Ghost, an action that directly sent the Earthly Demon Ghost flying far away.

The skills of Lingfa Temple are very effective against ghosts, and even the eighth-grade evil spirits cannot do anything to them.

But when Lu Jingshi saw this, a big smile appeared on his face, because his goal had been achieved.

Just when Guo Yanan was distracted by dealing with the evil ghost, a river from the sky rushed over, like hitting a reef. After only a few seconds of stability, Guo Yanan was swept into the river.

The river water, imbued with the aura of the Tao, formed a whirlpool with Guo Yanan as the center.

Guo Yanan's body was like being thrown into a blender, with countless pieces of flesh, blood and bones being crushed layer by layer.

The soul in the Heshen realm struggled to escape, but was held back by the river water. Finally, it disappeared in the water, leaving behind only a final roar of grief and anger.

"Zhuang Liangru, you have caused me so much suffering." This was the last voice Guo Yan'an left in the world. Then his body and soul were annihilated in the river of sky. In less than a minute, a Daotai realm master fell.

Anything that has the word "Dao" in it, whether it is elixir, formation, magic weapon or technique, is absolutely terrifying.

The Daotai realm can dominate an entire state, but under the attack of the Dao level, it is at most a strong little bug.

The death of a Daotai realm cultivator caused a huge commotion, and the morale of many elders and inner disciples was on the verge of collapse when they saw such a scene.

Zhuang Liangru, who also witnessed this scene, had no time to feel sad. Looking at Zhang Junwei approaching again and the Sky River restlessly nearby, he could only suppress his grievance and shouted loudly to shake the whole audience.

"All righteous people, listen to my command, retreat, and withdraw from the battlefield."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Liangru ran away first.

He was not sure if he could deal with Zhang Junwei while facing the attack of the Sky River at the same time.

The Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation that he had released had now become the most deadly threat.

Seeing Zhuang Liangru fleeing, Zhang Junwei was holding a crystal clear jade insect in his hand.

This insect is only the size of a baby's fist. Its skin is translucent, and you can see its outlines in circles. It seems to be made up of thousands of layers of skin.

This is a top-grade Nine-Refined Gu worm, an annual ring worm. An annual ring worm is like a tree, it grows a layer of growth rings every year and its body size increases slightly.

Its biggest feature is its long lifespan. The older the annual ringworm is, the more terrifying its combat power will be.

For example, the one in Zhang Junwei's hand is the natal poisonous insect of the previous sect masters. It has outlasted several sect masters. Before each sect master abdicated or died, he would terminate the contract with this annual ring insect and hand it over to the next sect master.

Its lifespan can be traced back to a thousand years ago, and it has witnessed the ups and downs of Guiling Palace. It is equivalent to living from the Song Dynasty to modern society, making it a true ancestor.

This is the real treasure of Guiling Palace and cannot be used easily.

Because it is extremely sleepy, once it is activated, it will fall into a deep sleep lasting from a few years to decades.

"Die."

Zhang Junwei took a deep breath and aimed the annual ringworm at the fleeing Zhuang Liangru.

He did not use the annual ringworm in the previous battle, but was just waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

The annual ringworm in his palm, which was like a piece of warm jade, swelled slightly, but he didn't seem to move.

In the distance, Zhuang Liangru, who was fleeing, froze in place, his eyes widened, an expression of horror on his face.

Bang bang bang bang!
A series of autonomously activated protective talismans and magic weapons glowed for a second and then instantly shattered, and his body began to undergo horrible changes.

The traces of tree rings appeared on his scalp, and the next moment, Zhuang Liangru's skin began to fall off layer by layer like old bark.

With each layer of skin that falls off, what is revealed underneath the body is not bloody muscles, but a more delicate and white layer of skin.

"Annual ringworm!"

Zhuang Liangru's voice was filled with fear. He had certainly heard of the famous annual ring worm of Guiling Palace. This thing had lived for so long and had been used by the previous leader of Guiling Palace to fight against enemies. It could be said that every time the annual ring worm appeared, even a Daotai realm cultivator would be either killed or injured when facing it.

Tear! Tear!
Zhuang Liangru's body was completely out of control. His skin was completely incompatible with his body and kept falling off layer by layer. His body became smaller and younger, and his strength was constantly weakening and regressing.

Seeing that there was no way out and spiritual power was unable to stop this transformation, Zhuang Liangru gritted his teeth and took out a golden talisman.

This was specially prepared before the war and distributed by the leader of Guanchao Pavilion as a trump card to deal with annual ringworms. It was an extremely expensive spiritual talisman, and it was also the countermeasure they prepared after years of research on annual ringworms.

boom!
The talisman flashed with golden light, and suddenly, the lower half of Zhuang Liangru's body exploded completely, leaving only half of his body.

The golden light on the talisman dissipated and turned grayish white. With the last gust of wind, the entire talisman turned into fragments.

At the same time, the strange peeling of his body also disappeared.

Although it was extremely tragic, at least his life was saved.

With only half of his body left, Zhuang Liangru quickly got into a flying magic boat, and then controlled the boat to flee away from the battlefield without looking back.

"Damn it."

Zhang Junwei's face turned dark. When he was about to control the annual ringworm again, he saw the two sesame-sized eyes of the annual ringworm in his palm rolled their eyes arrogantly, then crawled into a jade box, which contained a quilt made of ice silk. He curled up in it, covered himself with the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep, ignoring everyone.

Although he signed a contract with the annual ringworm, it was still difficult for Zhang Junwei to command it as it had experienced many sect leaders.

It is difficult to simply rely on a contract to restrain the other party. I don’t know if it is because of the frequent unbinding and re-binding of the contract, the annual ringworm has developed resistance to the contract, and it is difficult to forcibly control the other party by relying on insect control methods.

"Consider you lucky."

Zhang Junwei carefully put away the annual ringworm and did not continue to chase. He watched the large flying magic boat go away and turned to look for trouble with other righteous monks.

At this moment on the battlefield, with the escape of Zhuang Liangru and the death of Guo Yan'an, the righteous camp has completely collapsed.

Countless righteous disciples and elders were strangled to death by the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation, and nothing was left. When they heard the order to retreat, they no longer cared about anything and ran away without looking back.

And behind them, the completely crazy demon monks would naturally not miss the opportunity to beat the downed dog, and kept following and hunting them. A large number of righteous disciples were killed and the corpses were everywhere in the mountains. It was a horrible sight.

"Let's hit the road."

Su Jie saw this scene and gently hooked his fingers.

A river from the sky roared past and swallowed up the fleeing monk Huiji.

Su Jie deliberately kept the big monk who had been fighting with Su Jie alive until now, just to let him see how his righteous camp was defeated.

Now with the defeat of the entire righteous camp, Su Jie naturally had no reason to let the other side leave alive. Like countless other enemies, he became a wronged soul under the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation.

Compared to the pursuit of the evil disciples, the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation controlled by Su Jie was the real main force. Under Su Jie's control, hundreds of rivers in the sky were like giant pythons, devouring and crushing those righteous monks into powder.

The pursuit lasted for more than ten minutes. The speed of the magic circle controlled by Su Jie became slower and slower because the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation was no longer under Su Jie's control.

To be precise, the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation itself can no longer be controlled.

Because the spiritual stone resources left by the Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation were completely consumed and there was no energy supply, the formation naturally dissipated.

Su Jie took advantage of the last moment and killed another group of righteous monks.

When the entire Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation disappeared, Su Jie looked across the battlefield and could no longer see any righteous cultivators.

All that was left were broken corpses. In the entire volcanic battlefield, Guiling Palace achieved an unprecedented victory.

(End of this chapter)