Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

The Brahma Pagoda created ripples in the void covering an area of ​​eight hundred miles. Red lotuses of karmic fire suddenly blossomed, and bright golden seals appeared like stars in the sky, suppressing Su Jie.

In front of this top-grade spiritual treasure, Su Jie's Blue Luan Red Dragon Fan and the Green Wave Umbrella seem not as good as it could be.

Su Jie's expression did not change at all, because behind him, a bloody curtain opened.

A boundless sea of ​​blood took shape in an instant, turning into a blood-red ocean covering the sky, causing huge waves.

The Brahma Pagoda fell into the sea of ​​blood. The red lotuses of karmic fire burned away the filthy air. The bright golden seal melted and evaporated layer by layer of the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood became more and more turbulent, with each wave higher than the last, roaring and sweeping across the sky, blocking out the sun. Turbid air spread across the vast expanse of land, forming countless hideous and terrifying blood-colored wave peaks, which hit the Brahma Pagoda one after another, causing this top-grade spiritual treasure to float up and down in the sea of ​​blood, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Even the Brahma Pagoda could not instantly destroy the surging sea of ​​blood in the face of Su Jie's eleventh level of Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art.

“This sea of ​​blood.”

Batugu Fanzhi's face changed slightly. Of course, he had heard of the famous Su Jie's Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art, but the effect of hearing about it and seeing it with his own eyes were completely different.

He knew the power of Su Jie's Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Devil, stop being so arrogant."

"Amitabha, the devil still dares to be violent, just surrender."

Seeing this, Avati Bharata and Yakup Kshati joined the battlefield at the same time, even though they were scolded by others for bullying the minority with their numbers.

Awati Bhara held the Vajra Pestle in his hand, and the swastika on his skinny body moved like a living thing as he ran towards Sujie rapidly.

"Dharma-Snake!"

Halfway through, he had already performed his Dharma image, and a giant red snake emerged from the void, with a red body and a white belly. It made a sound like a mooing cow, and coiled behind him. As soon as it appeared, the ground below suddenly became like a red-hot iron block, and there was a severe drought in the world.

"Dharma--listen carefully!"

A soft voice emanated from Yakup Kshati's charming and affectionate face.

In the void, a creature with a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and unicorn feet took shape, supporting Yakup Kshati.

"Shameless!"

Seeing that the two Purple Mansion Divine Monks, Awati Bola and Yakup Kshati, disregarded their dignity and wanted to use their numbers to defeat Su Jie, the onlookers from the Guiling Palace started cursing in anger.

Qin Yuchang gritted her teeth. Even though she knew she was no match for her opponent, she decided not to stand by and watch, even if it would buy her some more time for Su Jie.

"Evil monk from the Western Regions, do you really think that there is no one in my Dali Dynasty?"

She flew up, emitting brilliant divine light, and her aura of the seventh level of Daotai realm was undoubtedly revealed.

"Master of the White Tiger Hall, I will destroy you as well."

When he saw Qin Yushang, Awati Bola immediately recognized her identity. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his snake form rushed towards Qin Yushang to bite her.

The cultivators who saw this scene below all shook their heads. Although Qin Yushang was at the seventh level of Daotai Realm, which was a height that most cultivators could hardly reach in their lifetime, she was still one big realm behind the Purple Mansion cultivator and their strengths were incomparable.

Just as Qin Yuchang was about to be swallowed by the snake, an even more ferocious bloody mouth rose from the sea of ​​fireflies.

clang!
The void shook violently, and the Thousand-Armed Centipede bit the Peng Snake's neck. Its body was much larger than the Peng Snake's Dharma image, making it even more ferocious and violent than this Dharma image.

Peng Snake struggled continuously after being bitten, and countless blood rolled down the void, as if it was raining blood, and halfway through the blood rain would turn into spiritual energy and disintegrate.

The snake Dharma image Peng made a sound like a cow's mooing, using the sky as a drum and the mountain as a drumstick, and beat out a deafening demonic sound, causing huge cracks to appear on the mountains.

Zizi!

The scales on the Thousand-Armed Centipede's body cracked, but it was not afraid at all. Its pale corpse hands moved in a winding manner and tightly entangled its snake. Its golden vertical pupils stared at Awati Bola, making Awati Bola's hair stand on end.

Because at this time, the Thousand-Armed Centipede's body had already transformed into the body of a Chaos Avenue creature.

The huge insect body, as big as a mountain range, began to blur, and its scales turned into clusters of dark blue flames and magma, becoming the energy form of the abyss phosphorescent fire. The dragon-shaped crown on its head condensed into nine-day frost ice, and the insect's compound eyes turned into jade void thunder.
At this time, the Thousand-Armed Centipede's body can no longer be defined as flesh and blood, but a body constructed of energy, matter and the void.

The snake that was tightly entangled was burned by the phosphorous fire of Urobuchi, and its body began to collapse immediately.

This kind of phosphorous fire from the Void Abyss is one of the natural disasters of the Long River of the Great Dao, which can harm the Yang God. When the Yang Gods of many Purple Mansion cultivators leave their bodies and enter the Long River of the Great Dao, they have to retreat when they encounter this kind of phosphorous fire from the Void Abyss, for fear of being touched.

Now the Dharmakaya snake transformed by the Yang God was burned. The scene was like spring snow encountering hot oil, and it was burned horribly.

Awati Pala also screamed. How could he feel good when his yang spirit was damaged?

If this continues, it won’t be long before the Thousand-Armed Centipede will burn his Dharma image to ashes.

Awati Bola had no choice but to let his snake cut off its tail to survive, and then break off part of its body to escape.

Zizi!

The Thousand-Handed Centipede was a little unhappy, staring at Avati Bola with its cold golden pupils, and rushed forward quickly. "This bug is not simple, Yakup, come and help me."

Avati Bola was stared at by the Thousand-Armed Centipede, and a strong sense of threat swept over his body and mind. He did not bother to support Batugu Brahmin and chose to ask for help from Yakup Kshati.

Anyway, it will take a while to determine the winner on Batugu Fanzhi's side, so let's work together to deal with this giant centipede first.

"Okay, we'll go kill that evil demon later."

Upon seeing this, Yakup Kshati realized that Avati Bharata was in an even more dangerous situation, so he directly took out a green jade bottle from his storage bag, which was another mid-grade spiritual treasure.

The mouth of the green jade vase was pointed at the Thousand-Armed Centipede, and three thousand golden relic flying swords instantly shot out, cutting through the sky and earth, as if to cut the Thousand-Armed Centipede into pieces.

But at this moment, a red wedding dress spread out from the earth, and the Nine Nether Yin Energy was like a dancing giant tentacle, directly swallowing up the golden relic flying swords one by one.

"Who are you calling a demon?"

At the same time, a faint and cold voice was heard from behind Yakup Shati.

Yakup Kshati's heart paused. A figure in a red wedding dress appeared behind him at some point, and a white jade hand slapped him on the crown of his head.

Bang!
The jade hand collided strongly with Yakup Kshati's body, directly breaking his flesh.

Yakup Kshati's flesh and blood were rotting all over his body, and his skin gave off a strong stench of decay. This was because he was cursed by Han Ruyan.

"Ghost girl in wedding dress? Purple Mansion combat power"

Yakup Shadi looked at Han Ruyan who suddenly appeared, and felt that the Nine Nether Yin Energy in his body was like a vast ocean. The power of the curse could directly hurt his body, and he undoubtedly had the combat power of the Purple Mansion.

Having investigated Su Jie's intelligence, Yakup Shati knew that there was a female ghost in a wedding dress beside Su Jie, but the intelligence did not say that this was a ninth-grade evil ghost.

"If you want to use your numbers to bully my husband, you have to get past me first."

Han Ruyan's figure floated in the air like a wisp of green smoke, looking down at Yakup Kshati.

Qin Yushang looked at the Thousand-Armed Centipede and then at Han Ruyan. At this moment, she completely understood why Su Jie dared to stay and face the three great monks. It turned out that Su Jie was not inferior to Tantric Buddhism in terms of the number of Purple Mansion combat forces.

There was absolutely no room for her to intervene in this battle.

Qin Yuchang couldn't help but look to the other side. Several high-ranking monks of the Tantric Buddhism brought by Yakup Shadi, as well as two spirit beasts with the combat power of the Daotai realm, chose to fly over there.

"How dare such an evil thing as a female ghost appear in front of me? I will purify you. Prajnaparamita, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. You will see your true self."

Yakup Kshati had a ferocious look on his face. Their Buddhism was the best at restraining ghosts. Even if Han Ruyan was a ninth-grade evil ghost, so what? He didn't think he would lose at all.

As he thought of this, Yakup Kshati himself underwent an even greater change. A chill spread throughout his body, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His skin and flesh peeled off layer by layer, just like taking off clothes, revealing the white bones inside.

He was dignified and graceful, wearing a crown on his head, a heavenly robe on his body, and a close-fitting brocade skirt around his waist.

But everything was carved out of white bones. He smiled at the flowers and turned into a white bone Bodhisattva.

When the transformation was completed, his Dharmakāya Di Ting directly picked him up, let out a heart-shaking roar, and bit Han Ruyan's head.

He himself uttered mantras and chanted the "Nirvana Demon-Breaking Sutra and Mantra". With his left hand, he activated the green jade vase, and thousands of golden relic swords flew to it in an instant. With his right hand, he pinched the demon-subduing formula, and his bones condensed into a giant hand that covered the sky. Between his fingers, there was a Buddha's light that could purify all evil.

"Purify me?"

A blood moon floated in the air behind Han Ruyan, her three thousand black hairs were flying, her blood-colored wedding dress reflected the shadow of the dark sky, and the terrifying power of the curse spread.

Countless paper money fell from the sky at some point, and the land within a hundred miles was dyed rusty and bloody, turning the mountains and forests into a gloomy and dead place.

Han Ruyan lightly tapped with her jade finger, and the power of the curse spread like ink.

The relic flying sword was submerged by paper money, and the giant bone palm disappeared in mid-air. Dense and distorted spells appeared on the bone body of Yakup Kshati, like a blinking human eye, or a cracked ghost mouth, and the eerie ghost energy burst out in an instant.

Yakup Kshati's expression froze, and cracks appeared on the bones in his body, and some parts turned into bone powder and fell off.

In the face of Han Ruyan's terrifying negative energy and curse, the golden Buddha light held up by Yakup Kshati was simply not enough. Not only did it fail to threaten Han Ruyan, but he was cursed by Han Ruyan instead.

"How can it be!"

Yakup Kshati couldn't believe it. He made a seal with his hands and charged forward with the Di Ting under his feet. He didn't believe that he would lose to a fierce ghost.

But a large banner appeared in Han Ruyan's hand, with many ghostly shadows on its surface.

As Han Ruyan waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a mountain of knives fell from the sky. The blades were shaped like beheading swords, and they emitted shrill screams like the howling of ghosts and gods.

There was a sea of ​​fire gushing out of the ground, flames and magma kept surging, and the earth was shaking violently, as if it was about to turn over.

A Yellow Spring River spans heaven and earth, corpses float in the water, and millions of ghosts swim in the river like schools of fish.

A mountain of swords fell from the sky, a sea of ​​fire surged, eighteen mountains of bones fell with a bang, and the Yellow Spring River flowed quietly, directly sucking Yakup Shadi and Faxiang Diting into the formation. (End of this chapter)