Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

Swish!

His palm pierced through the chest, and Su Jie grabbed a blood-red beating heart with his palm, keeping an indifferent expression on his face.

The one whose heart was dug out was the elder of Zixia Sect who was at the fourth level of the Secret Treasure Realm.

Four of the five elders who besieged Su Jie fell in Su Jie's hands.

"There is only one left."

Looking at the elder of Guanchao Pavilion in front of him, this strong man at the fifth level of the Secret Treasure Realm was now covered with wounds of various sizes, which showed that he was at a disadvantage in the battle with Su Jie.

Su Jie was not feeling well either, and his body also had wounds of varying sizes. Even if he had the ability to heal himself, he still needed to consume spiritual power. Su Jie's spiritual power was now consumed greatly in the continuous battles, and he could not replenish it at all, so some of his wounds could not be repaired.

But in general, Su Jie was in a much better state than his opponent, and he did not see the elder of Guanchao Pavilion on the opposite side running away at a fast speed.

The elder of Guanchao Pavilion was dominated by fear. After Su Jie killed four people in a row, he had no intention of competing with Su Jie. He was so scared that he just ran away until Han Ruyan blocked his way.

A red wedding dress was stretched open, and Han Ruyan twisted her neck expressionlessly. In sync with her movements, the elder of Guanchao Pavilion's neck also turned and twisted 360 degrees.

"Damn it!"

The elder of Guanchao Pavilion screamed. He wanted to resist. If he was still in the period of full victory, he would not be afraid of Han Ruyan.

But now his spiritual power is almost dry, and his body is seriously injured. He can't resist Han Ruyan's strange power.

Seeing that Han Ruyan was about to strangle him, a solemn voice sounded in the void.

"Amitabha, Master Su exorcises ghosts and kills people like this, I can't ignore it."

Along with the voice, there was a dazzling golden Buddha light.

The elder of Guanchao Pavilion, who was about to be killed, escaped. His body was shrouded in golden light, and the strange power added by Han Ruyan was dispelled, allowing him to finally control his body.

A middle-aged monk wearing a monk's robe, with scars on his head and holding a golden ruler, walked slowly. The Buddha's light was diffused around him, and there were Sanskrit sounds automatically recited, like a Buddha walking on earth, giving people a sense of sacredness.

"Bald donkey, do you want to die?"

Su Jie looked coldly and let the Thousand Hands Centipede carry him to the other party.

"My name is Huiji. Put down the butcher knife. Mr. Su, you are young, and it is not too late to turn over a new leaf. You can't win this war."

This monk Huiji put his hands together, and every word he said was full of Buddhist sounds, like a compassionate savior Bodhisattva, which made people feel inexplicably good.

Of course, Su Jie was not among them.

"You talk as if you are sure to win."

Su Jie called Han Ruyan to approach him. The monk Huiji in front of him was also at the fifth level of the Secret Hidden Realm, and judging from his fighting style, he was very good at restraining ghosts like Han Ruyan. Although Su Jie was very confident in Han Ruyan, he was still cautious.

Monk Huiji smiled slightly and said, "Amitabha, Mr. Su, why don't you take a look at the current battlefield? You can only lose."

Su Jie narrowed his eyes. With the addition of the monks from Lingfa Temple, the current battlefield situation was extremely severe. They restrained and hit the Tianhun Sect, and the reinforcements of the Tianhun Sect were defeated.

And the Guiling Palace had to deal with the joint efforts of the five righteous sects.

Especially after the rocket artillery position was disturbed and stopped bombing, it was pressed by the opponent, and the front line was a little bit unable to bear it.

This is just an ordinary disciple. At the high level, the elders of the Secret Treasure Realm are also suppressing the elders of the Ghost Ridge Palace and the Heavenly Soul Sect with their numerical advantage. The casualty rate is much higher than that of the righteous path. After all, there are only a few geniuses like Su Jie who can fight against many alone.

In the highest-level confrontation, the four Daotai Realms cannot determine the winner in a short period of time.

It is no wonder that Monk Huiji is so confident that the Demonic Path will lose.

"Su Shi, you are a fairy seedling who fell into the Demonic Path. If you can turn back, my Lingfa Temple is willing to accept you and let you enter my Lingfa Temple to turn back from evil, so as not to waste your talent."

Monk Huiji had a compassionate smile on his face and actually wanted to recruit Su Jie.

"Want to recruit me?"

Su Jie immediately understood what Monk Huiji meant. A super genius of the fairy seedling made Lingfa Temple willing to accept Su Jie, the demon.

"I heard that you Buddhists are good at brainwashing. Are you going to modify my will and make me a slave to you Buddhists?"

Su Jie's mind raced, and the idea of ​​surrendering only stayed in his mind for less than three seconds before Su Jie eliminated it.

Because Su Jie didn't trust the other party, Su Jie knew very well how many evil things he had done that brought shame to the righteous path, and the other party must have inquired about it. Even so, he still wanted to recruit him, risking offending several righteous sects in Guanchao Pavilion.

The other party took such a big risk. Su Jie didn't believe that there was love without reason in this world. The other party must have some plans for him. Su Jie would not believe the other party's words easily.

"Donor Su has too many prejudices against our Buddhist sect!"

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of Monk Huiji, and the smile on his face gradually faded. He couldn't bear to hear Su Jie slander his own sect like this.

"Why, are you angry because of what I said?"

Su Jie was no longer anxious, and said to Han Ruyan and Qianshou Centipede: "Don't worry about me, go and protect the rocket launcher launch position, let the Puppet Hall resume operation and support the battlefield. Even if we lose the war, we must kill most of their young generation and let them understand the consequences of offending our Guiling Palace."

"Stubborn."

Huiji's face changed immediately. When they were dormant just now, they saw the power of the rocket launcher.

This kind of war puppet is nothing to the masters, but it is a master at killing vegetables. If those outer disciples let the other side bomb, who knows how many will die.

"Hehe, since you dare to interfere in the sect war, you must be prepared to die."

"It seems that you have been deeply eroded by the magic philosophy and are hopeless. Well, today I will personally get rid of you, so as not to harm the people of the world in the future."

Huiji monk slapped the golden ruler in his hand, and the golden light blasted out bursts of gas explosions. It was a low-grade magic weapon.

Pale arms emerged from Su Jie's body, and in a blink of an eye, Su Jie was tightly protected inside.

The golden light and the corpse hand collided and annihilated each other, and Su Jie's cold voice came out from it.

"Bald donkey, do you think you can beat me? Even if I have consumed a lot of spiritual power now, you can't take me down."

The sky became gloomy, the wind blew, the rain poured down, and the lightning flashed in the clouds.

Su Jie used the power of the Yuanshen on a large scale. The Yuanshen did not need the spiritual power in the body to participate, ensuring that Su Jie still had sufficient combat power.

"Is this the power of heaven?"

Monk Huiji felt the thickness of the black clouds in the sky, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes: "The Yuanshen at the level of the combined god, with his current cultivation of the third level of the secret treasure realm, has reached such a height. This person is an outstanding figure even among many immortal seedlings. No wonder the chief asked me to recruit him."

Before Huiji could think too much, the black clouds condensed in the sky covered several miles in radius.

Crack! Boom!

A flash of white light, a bucket-thick thunder struck down, the thunder was winding, and instantly hit the golden light that permeated the surface of Monk Huiji's body.

The golden light rippled slightly, like a lake surface with a small stone thrown into it, and a thunderbolt could not hurt the opponent.

"See how much you can defend."

Su Jie waved his hand, and if one thunderbolt didn't work, then thousands of thunderbolts would work.

After a short period of brewing, thousands of thunderbolts descended from the clouds, bombarding Huiji monk continuously, like a lightning rod attracting lightning.

The golden light spread by Huiji monk began to fluctuate violently. The purple sky thunderbolt was not bad, and with the blessing of the soul in the realm of the god, its power was even more domineering.

"Oh no, I underestimated the opponent."

Huiji wanted to escape, but his speed was far less than the speed of the purple sky thunderbolt, and the heavy dark clouds in the sky also moved with him.

From a distance, the thunderbolts almost formed a line, like a shining beam of light between the sky and the earth.

"Who is going through the heavenly tribulation?"

A young disciple could not see the battle clearly, but saw a figure illuminated in the lightning, and thought of the legend of going through the tribulation.

"It's Master Huiji. He's in trouble. The demon from the Guiling Palace opposite is so fierce."

There were also monks from Lingfa Temple who found something wrong and recognized that it was their Master Huiji who was being struck by lightning.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

Take a deep breath, a Buddha circle appears on Huiji's head, and then golden light blooms. The whole person almost turns into a small sun, and infinite Buddhist treasure light spreads out. Even the heavenly power condensed by Su Jie's soul is temporarily delayed for two seconds.

Taking this opportunity, Huiji hurriedly escapes from the coverage of the dark cloud of heavenly power.

At this time, Huiji looked somewhat embarrassed. His skin was charred, his monk's robe was torn, and the whole person looked like he had just dug coal out of a coal mine. If he hadn't had no hair, he would have had a hedgehog head now.

"Sure enough, the demon is the demon. Since the truth doesn't make sense, then use your fists to teach you what the Buddhist truth is."

Huiji's body trembled, and the charred and cracked dirt layer on his body fell off inch by inch. A golden monk's robe condensed automatically on his body, and he was about to go to Su Jie for trouble with his eyes.

But when he saw Su Jie again, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Because Su Jie was pinching the neck of the Guanchao Pavilion elder, the other's head fell down, and it was obvious that Su Jie had broken his neck.

Just when he was trapped just now, Su Jie caught up with the Guanchao Pavilion elder who had not escaped far and successfully killed him.

The Yuanshen of the Guanchao Pavilion elder drilled out of his head, but as soon as it appeared, it was sucked in by Su Jie's Wanhun Banner, which further strengthened the Wanhun Banner.

Up to now, the souls absorbed by Su Jie's Wanhun Banner have reached six secret realms in this war, including the soul of Wei Ji, the immortal seedling.

The Wanhun Banner also absorbed many souls on other battlefields. With Su Jie as the center, many disciples' souls were sucked in.

Before the Tianhun Gate appeared, no one competed with Su Jie for these, and the strength and range of ordinary soul-calling banners to absorb souls were not as strong as Su Jie's Wanhun Banner.

Looking at Su Jie's Ten Thousand Souls Banner, it is much stronger than before. The consumed Yin souls are replenished by reabsorbing souls, and the number of ghost generals bred in it is as high as hundreds.

"This little devil is so cruel and tyrannical, you can't stay."

Huiji's face turned black. He felt that his IQ was insulted. Now he wanted to send Su Jie to see the Buddha with a palm.

"You are so anxious now, why don't you take another look."

Su Jie smiled contemptuously and put the body of the elder of Guanchao Pavilion into the storage bag.

Almost as soon as Su Jie finished speaking, there were bursts of loud roars in the distance.

On the battlefield, countless flames rose from the ground, like a whistling wind, and a large piece of meteors and fire covered the sky, reddening half of the sky. That was the rocket launcher firing.

The Puppet Hall, which had reorganized its forces, once again released rocket launchers from the storage bag, set up a launch position, and attacked the righteous side.

16,000 rockets fell, and even if some of them were shot down in advance, nearly 10,000 rockets still successfully bombed the target area.

And this target area happened to be the position of Lingfa Temple.

These rockets can damage enemies within the range of a football field. The acid, fire poison, poisonous insects and other ammunition loaded in them cause large-scale killing effects.

Countless disciples of Lingfa Temple fell to the ground and wailed and rolled. More disciples have become cold corpses under the carpet-like coverage of rockets, and many of them have not even left a complete corpse.

These disciples of Lingfa Temple were unwilling to die, and were sent by rocket launchers to see their own Buddha and Bodhisattva and ascend to the Western Paradise.

Seeing this scene, thousands of his own monks died in a round of rocket salvos. Huiji's eyes immediately turned red, and he rushed towards Su Jie without hesitation: "Devil, I will send you to hell."

"Attack Lingfa Temple for two more rounds, and hit this one who came to help first."

Su Jie sneered, constantly provoking the other party with words, and bombarded it with purple sky thunder layer by layer to compete with it.

Under Su Jie's order, the Puppet Hall quickly reloaded the rocket launcher, and rockets weighing 300 kilograms were launched into the air to attack the areas of Lingfa Temple and several righteous sects.

These rockets are specifically used to attack those outer disciples, and their characteristics of bullying are brought to the limit.

Each round of more than 10,000 rockets can cause the death of thousands of disciples, and the number of injured and losing combat effectiveness is even greater.

Such a terrible killing angered all the righteous.

Whether it is Lingfa Temple or the Guanchao Pavilion, several sects have dispatched inner disciples and elders of the Secret Treasure Realm to destroy the rocket launcher position.

Thousand-handed centipede and Han Ruyan protected the rocket launcher position. Later, Su Jie threw all the ten thousand souls banners over and raised the blood river formation for comprehensive protection.

However, more and more righteous elders came to attack, and one insect, one ghost and one banner could not withstand it.

Fortunately, seeing this, the Guiling Palace also decisively transferred people to protect the rocket launcher position.

"Protect it for me, don't let it get into trouble."

Taoist Qiu shouted loudly, and his left hand turned into a huge giant python, which blew away an elder of the Dragon and Tiger Gate.

"As long as the rocket launcher position is there, a large number of low-level enemy cultivators will be killed and injured, and maybe the enemy will retreat."

Tang Peiqing also appeared at the rocket launcher position. The battlefield situation was very unfavorable to the Guiling Palace. Now he no longer wanted to win, but wanted to force the opponent to retreat.

As more and more elders fought for offense and defense around this place, the rocket launcher, which could only bully weak ones, became the core focus of the battlefield.

At the same time, the four Daotai realm masters who had already fought tens of thousands of meters in the sky, Zhuang Liangru felt the change in the battlefield situation. If too many of his disciples were killed or injured, he would not be able to explain when he returned.

Zhuang Liangru gritted his teeth, took out a jade card from his arms, and used his last trump card: "Hundred Rivers Covering the Sea Formation, open!"

The sky shook slightly, and an extremely huge crack appeared in the sky, and a terrifying aura filled the air.