Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

The horrifying power of the nuclear explosion shocked countless cultivators in the Chiyao Immortal Palace. No matter whether they were righteous cultivators or evil cultivators, they all opened their mouths in amazement after witnessing the ultimate military force from Blue Star.

With just one strike, he broke the indestructible treasure world of Vulture Peak; even the protection of the Holy Bodhi Tree could not withstand it.

"Everyone, kill everyone in Vulture Peak! Leave no one alive."

The shock wave of the nuclear explosion blew up Su Jie's sleeves, and Su Jie made a thunderous sound and stepped forward.

The sea of ​​blood swept across the sky and the earth, the thousand-armed centipede roared out, and the blue phoenix and red dragon fan stirred up divine fire all over the sky.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

One by one, the cultivators flew into the air and followed Su Jie's footsteps, charging into Lingjiu Mountain in a mighty force.

On Mount Vulture Peak, the Tantric Buddhist monks, who had not yet recovered from the shocking nuclear explosion, only saw a rolling evil energy rushing towards them.

The thousand-armed centipede flew low in the sky, and its pale corpse hands slapped deep pits on the ground, mixing the monks' flesh, blood, bones and soil together. There were also purple rays falling from the sky, melting the monks one by one.

"Die, bald ass."

Qin Yushang's skin shone like jade, and her body flew to the battlefield like a rainbow of light. She clenched her hands into fists and suddenly threw a punch.

A Taoist monk in front of him had a terrified expression on his face. He took out a magic weapon, the Vajra Bottle, to try to resist, but he underestimated the power of Qin Yuchang's fist.

Qin Yuchang, who practiced the Eight Desolate Dragon Elephant Art, was so powerful that he was the best among the Taoist monks. The magic weapon Vajra Bottle was directly pierced by Qin Yuchang's fist, and the broken fragments pierced his body.

Then, as the Daotai-level monk stared at him with his eyes wide open, Qin Yuchang's fist pierced through his chest, smashing all his internal organs, and his body fell from a great height.

Qin Yuchang retracted his fist and wanted to continue chasing and killing the other monks.

But when I looked back, I found that there was not much room for intervention.

Because more monks rushed down and pursued the Tantric Buddhism.

In the nuclear explosion, only one in a hundred Tantric Buddhist monks survived, and all of them suffered injuries of varying degrees.

Now facing the Guiling Palace army in its prime, how could they be its opponent? They were chased to the point where they had no way out and were constantly killed on the spot.

The battle scene was completely one-sided, with ten or even dozens of Guiling Palace monks fighting one each. The surviving Tantric Buddhist monks were like a piece of cake, and were not enough for the monks to torture and beat.

Qin Yuchang couldn't help but cast her gaze towards the top of Lingjiu Mountain, where the Purple Mansion Realm showdown was taking place.

As soon as the battle started, Su Jie found Batu Gu.

If one wants to destroy Tantric Buddhism, Batugu is the primary target. Otherwise, if he is allowed to escape, even if Tantric Buddhism is completely destroyed, it cannot be considered to have truly withered.

"Bald donkey, today's Tantric Buddhism will become history."

Su Jie stood on the ninth-grade holy lotus, with a blue phoenix and red dragon fan in his left hand, a blue wave umbrella in his right hand, and a netherworld soul-capturing bead hanging on his head. He went straight to Batu Gu and waved the blue phoenix and red dragon fan. Divine fire filled the sky, forming a blue phoenix and a red dragon, which bit towards Batu Gu.

"Devil!"

Batugu looked at Su Jie, who was full of murderous intent, and his heart was filled with the spirit of the dead. He shouted repeatedly: "The Holy Tree of Wisdom blesses all living beings and destroys evil and demons."

The holy Bodhi tree rose from the ground, its roots extending from the void and the earth, its crown and branches swaying, and its size shrinking.

Finally, it turned into a one-foot-tall small tree, emitting a hazy nine-colored precious light, and was held in Batu Gu's hand.

The divine flames of Qingluan and Chijiao swept across. Logically speaking, fire overcomes wood, which is why Su Jie used the Qingluan and Chijiao fans.

However, although they are also innate spiritual objects, the divine fire of the Blue Luan and Red Dragon fans could not burn the Holy Bodhi Tree at all, and were all blocked by the hazy nine-colored precious light.

Seeing this, Su Jie rushed forward and, relying on his innate divine body that could shatter mountains, kicked Batu Gu.

Batu swung the Holy Bodhi Tree, confronted it, and smashed it down at Su Jie.

Bang!
The nine-inch branch of the Holy Bodhi Tree burst out with infinite light. Su Jie's feet collided with the Holy Bodhi Tree. Su Jie felt as if he had kicked the Nine Heavens Divine Mountain.

The Holy Bodhi Tree swayed slightly, Su Jie's left foot twisted, and his divine bones cracked. His innate divine body with unparalleled power was not able to withstand the Holy Bodhi Tree.

"Good stuff, this thing is destined to be with me, it would be a waste to use it on you."

Su Jie felt the strength of the Holy Bodhi Tree personally, and his eyes became brighter and more energetic.

"Humph, you evil demon, even when you are about to die, you still dare to covet the holy relic of my sect."

When Batu Gu saw Su Jie's gaze, he became furious. He grabbed the Holy Bodhi Tree with one hand and held the Brahma Pagoda with the other, and took the initiative to attack Su Jie.

Halfway through the journey, the nine-colored light of the Holy Bodhi Tree enveloped Batu Gu, causing his robes to flutter like a golden roc spreading its wings. His body and spiritual power were blessed by the Holy Bodhi Tree, and his divine power and spiritual might increased greatly.

Su Jie was not at all afraid. He stepped on the ten thousand feet deep sea of ​​blood and rushed forward with tremendous demonic power.

"die!"

Batugu recovered his body with three heads and six arms, which was hundreds of meters tall. He made the fearless Vajra seal with his hands, and the Brahma Pagoda pressed down towards Su Jie.

Su Jie grinned and turned his hands up: "Dharma aspect - Chaos!"

The void cracked, and a long river of the road ran through it. A chaotic Dharma image with wings on its back took shape behind Su Jie, and its one-eye glowed, running straight to Batu Gu. The branches and leaves of the Bodhi tree suddenly grew into a giant umbrella that held up the sky, holding up a nine-colored treasure light to block the chaotic Dharma image. The Buddha's light invaded, burning the sea of ​​blood and making a sizzling sound.

Batu Gu did not choose to retreat, but instead stepped forward and engaged in close combat with Su Jie.

His three heads and six arms are like dragons in fists and feet, he holds various magical treasures in his hands, and he has the blessing of the holy Bodhi tree.

As soon as they started fighting, Su Jie realized something was wrong.

Batugu's physical strength and spiritual power increased dramatically, and he was able to fight Su Jie on equal terms.

You know, even with the Brahma Pagoda, a top-grade spiritual treasure in his hand, Batu Gu was suppressed by Su Jie the whole time. But now he can be evenly matched with Su Jie. The symptom lies in the Holy Bodhi Tree.

This complete innate spiritual creature can defend, attack, and strengthen the host. It is like a panacea.

If it were just this, Su Jie would not be at all weak, because with the Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art, Su Jie's innate divine body was not afraid of injury or death at all.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere."

But with the blessing of the holy Bodhi tree, the range of Batugu's Buddha light is more than ten times larger.

These Buddha lights evaporated a large area of ​​Su Jie's blood sea. Although Su Jie's blood sea was large enough and could not be reduced in a short time, it also allowed Batu Gu to see a glimmer of victory, and the battle became more passionate.

"Xiaoqian."

Seeing this, Su Jie decisively summoned the Thousand-Armed Centipede to join the battle.

Zizi!

The Thousand-Armed Centipede came flying towards them. Its three-kilometer-long body made Batu Gu feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. He waved the Holy Bodhi Tree repeatedly.

The head of the Thousand-Armed Centipede was breathing out murderous energy, and its dead hands condensed into giant claws that were hundreds of feet long. Purple rays of light burst out from the center of the claws, and it pressed down at Batu Bone with one claw.

The Holy Bodhi Tree burst into dazzling nine-colored light. The Thousand-Armed Centipede's great biological power was amazing, but it was unable to completely break the Holy Bodhi Tree's defense.

"Haha, my Buddha is invincible!"

A swastika Buddhist pattern suddenly appeared on Batugu's exposed chest, urging the holy Bodhi tree to burst out with infinite Buddhist light.

The Bodhi tree suddenly grew thousands of feet tall, and its branches pierced the sky, condensing into ninety-nine eighty-one Sanskrit chains. At the end of each chain, an angry Vajra shadow appeared, entwining the winding body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede Mountain Range, and its twisted roots penetrated into the body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

Roar!
The Thousand-Armed Centipede let out a deafening roar and began to struggle in annoyance.

As his body swayed, matter and energy from various great rivers erupted, the earth shook, and the sky seemed to be about to collapse.

And when the Holy Bodhi Tree entangled the Thousand-Armed Centipede, Su Jie had already arrived in front of Batu Gu.

The Netherworld Soul-Capture Orb was used by Su Jie, involving Batu Gu's Yang Spirit.

However, the Holy Bodhi Tree was still playing its role, protecting Batu's body and Yang Shen, making Batu's Yang Shen so stable that even the Ghost Soul-Capture Bead could not affect it.

However, the time gained by the Thousand-Handed Centipede was enough for Su Jie.

A ninth-grade holy lotus appeared in Su Jie's palm. Although it was not in its complete form, the Holy Bodhi Tree was not fully protective either, and much of its power was divided away by the Thousand-Armed Centipede.

When the holy light of the Ninth Grade Holy Lotus rotated, the Seven Treasures Lotus Platform fell with Su Jie, and the nine-colored precious light dispersed like a nebula. Batugu's chest was sunken, and fragments of internal organs spewed out of his mouth. He was horrified.

I didn’t expect that even with the Holy Bodhi Tree in his hand, Su Jie could still hurt himself.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!

At the same time, on the crown of thorns on the centipede's head, the annual ringworms were awakened.

Its round and fleshy body flipped over and stood up. When it saw the Thousand-Armed Centipede being entangled by the ten-thousand-foot-tall Holy Bodhi Tree, it immediately let out a cry.

Before this, it had been sleeping soundly on the head of the Thousand-Armed Centipede, and had not shown up even when the battle was intense. It was not until the entangled Holy Bodhi Tree woke it up that it was in a bad mood. It saw the roots and branches of the Holy Bodhi Tree piercing into its body. The Thousand-Armed Centipede looked seriously injured, and it could not bear to see this scene.

"Eeyah, eyah!"

The annual ringworm puffed up its mouth. As the big brother, Batu was bullying the Thousand-Armed Centipede, which made it, which had always been lazy, show emotional anger for the first time.

As the annual ringworm opened its mouth and spit out, layers of void were seen, and an invisible force of light penetrated the void, yin and yang reversed, and the nine-colored precious light dimmed.

The precious light, which originally had nine colors, was directly reduced to eight colors. The height of the Holy Bodhi Tree also dropped by a thousand feet, as if time had gone backwards on it, and it changed from a complete nine-color precious light tree to a nearly complete eight-color precious light tree.

There is only one word difference, but it can make a world of difference in combat.

The Thousand-Armed Centipede, which was originally bound by the Holy Bodhi Tree and unable to break free, twisted its body hard after the Holy Bodhi Tree was weakened, breaking the branches and roots of the Holy Bodhi Tree and regaining its freedom.

Zizi!

The Thousand-armed Centipede cried out in joy.

Yea!

The annual ringworm was panting and exhausted. It was not easy for it to use the power of time on an innate divine tree like the Holy Bodhi Tree.

"How can it be."

Batugu was so shocked that his eyes went straight, staring blankly at the holy bodhi tree in his hand that turned into eight-colored precious light. He could not believe that the power of time could affect the sect's treasure that was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. (End of this chapter)