Chapter 412 Big Victory
Zhuang Liangru's face twitched, and the anger and anxiety in his heart made him tremble, but fortunately his reason was still there.
He held the formation decree in his hand and wanted to stop the Baichuan Sea Formation immediately.
This avenue formation, which was originally a decisive victory, has now become a super weapon that destroys 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 divided by authority, he only occupies 30% of the authority of the Dao Dharma Array. This is no longer something he can stop if he wants.
"Damn, there are too many spiritual stones in reserve. I wonder if the rear array has discovered something is wrong."
Zhuang Liangru was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Now he could only hope that the Baichuan Sea Overturning Formation would stop operating automatically.
A great avenue formation like the Baichuan Overturning Sea Formation requires a huge amount of spiritual stones and various resources.
In order to ensure the operation of the formation, Guanchao Pavilion prepared a lot of spiritual stones and placed them in the formation.
This is like a car filled with gasoline. Even if Guanchao Pavilion finds a problem and no longer provides the car with spiritual stones to fill the gasoline, the circle will not stop until the gasoline inside the car is burned out.
"Hahahaha, Sect Master Zhang, I admire you. It turns out that you have anticipated this step and set up a game within a game for them."
After Lu Jingshi was briefly shocked, he looked overjoyed.
When he appeared at Lingfa Temple and Baichuan Sea Formation just now, he already thought that this sect war was destined to fail.
As a result, Guiling Palace gave him a big surprise, and the activation of the Baichuan Sea Formation made Zhengdao shoot himself in the foot.
"After this battle, the situation where the Qingzhou Zhengdao family is the only one will no longer exist."
Zhang Junwei smiled and looked at the dozens of roaring rivers in the sky, which were coming towards Guo Yanan and Zhuang Liangru.
Zhuang Liangru and Guo Yanan's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly started to dodge.
Because even they can't bear such a great avenue formation. Once involved, they will end up with a narrow escape.
"Disorder."
Zhuang Liangru shouted softly, and relying on his control over part of the Hundred Rivers Overturning the Sea Formation, he reluctantly allowed the Sky River that was close to him to deviate from the direction and avoid this dangerous avenue formation.
But all their actions fell into the eyes of Zhang Junwei and Lu Jingshi, who were opposite them.
It goes without saying that the two Daotai realm demons are adding insult to injury. They cooperated very tacitly with the Dao magic circle to attack the two of them.
Zhuang Liangru had to spend his energy to control the attack of Baichuan Sea Overturning Formation, and at the same time he had to face Zhang Junwei's siege. He was suddenly at a disadvantage and was in danger.
"Sect Master Lu!"
Zhang Junwei suddenly spoke and took the initiative to fight Zhuang Liangru more fiercely, stretching the battlefield apart.
Lu Jing was born in the Taoist realm and had experienced hundreds of battles, large and small, in his life. He had extremely rich combat experience and sense of smell.
When he saw Zhang Junwei's actions, he immediately understood Zhang Junwei's thoughts without using his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice.
So Lu Jingshi tried his best to hold back Guo Yan'an, his mortal enemy. The four Daotai realms were originally fighting on the same battlefield, but now they are divided into two, separated by twenty or thirty kilometers from each other.
And this distance made Zhuang Liangru no longer able to take care of Guo Yanan.
The Baichuan Sea-Covering Formation he controls cannot control the Sky River on Guo Yanan's side at such a distance.
Without Zhuang Liangru's interference, the dozens of rivers in the sky were suddenly in full bloom, roaring and entwining, blocking out 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 leader of the Discipline Hall of Lingfa Temple, disappeared, replaced by a look of ashen color, and his eyes were so anxious that they were about to burst into flames.
His body was empty and solid, and the power of heaven turned into Buddha's light, dodging under the sweep of countless rivers in the sky. A smash of the demon-conquering pestle in his hand could shake the sky and slightly change the direction of the river in the sky.
Lu Jingshi's eyes were cold, staring at Guo Yan'an who was dodging.
Suddenly, under the cover of several rivers in the sky, Lu Jingshi's eyes flickered.
call!
A gust of sinister wind blew past, and a fierce ghost appeared with evil aura.
Its appearance is ferocious, its skin is as pale as paper, and it has four eyes. The pupils of each eye are different in size and color, but they seem to be able to see through the deepest fears in people's hearts.
In addition, his hands were not of normal shape, but had two black tentacles dripping with black liquid, and every drop of liquid exuded a strong corpse smell.
This is an eighth-grade fierce ghost named Earthly Ghost.
The earth evil ghost turned into a black smoke and came erratically behind Guo Yan'an. Two tentacles were placed on Guo Yan'an's temples, about to penetrate into his brain.
"Pudu cassock!"
Guo Yanan secretly screamed something bad, and layers of Arhat golden light appeared on his cassock, causing the evil spirits to retreat slightly.
"Die to me."
Lu Jingshi snorted coldly, and the earthly demon tore his chest apart. His chest was completely black and bottomless, but he could hear a dull and crazy roar coming from inside, as if the sound came from the abyss of hell, which made people feel chilled in their hearts.
Earthly evil ghosts are naturally bred from the earth's evil energy roots. It is said that the evil energy roots are the transfer station from the underworld to the human world. They are famous for their dense ghost energy and powerful evil energy.
The Earthly Evil Ghost, who has been refined to the eighth level, claims to be able to borrow the power of hell and use his body to connect to an unknown and terrifying hell somewhere.
In the torn chest of the Earthly Demon Ghost, a pair of terrifying and strange eyes emerged in the darkness, like demonic shadows grinning ferociously, and a strong suction force came, trying to suck Guo Yanan into the darkness of his chest.
This is the most powerful killing move for an eighth-level earthly evil ghost. If it is a ninth-level earthly evil ghost, it can release the hellish ghosts in its chest. That would be the real terror.
"A mere ghost wants the golden body of a poor monk with cholera and the great Luo spell!"
Guo Yanan shouted angrily, and while resisting the suction, rounds of Buddha light lit up on his back, and each Buddha light condensed into a virtual shadow.
It was an Arhat. They were either sitting or standing, and they all glared angrily at the Earthly Demon. This move directly knocked the Earthly Demon away from the distance.
The martial arts of Lingfa Temple are very restrained against ghosts, and even eighth-grade ghosts can't do anything about them.
But when Lu Jingshi saw this, a deep smile appeared on his face, because his goal had been achieved.
Just when Guo Yan'an was distracted from dealing with the evil spirits, a river from the sky had already hit him, as if he had hit a rock. After only a few seconds of stability, Guo Yan'an was swept into the river.
The river water, stained with the atmosphere of the avenue, formed a whirlpool with Guo Yanan as the center.
Guo Yanan's body was like being thrown into a blender, with countless flesh and bones being crushed layer by layer.
The soul in the Heshen Realm struggled to escape, but was held tightly by the river, and finally disappeared in the river, leaving only one last roar of grief and indignation.
"Zhuang Liangru, you have harmed me." This was Guo Yan'an's last voice left in the world. Then his body and soul were annihilated in the river of the sky. In less than a minute, a Taoist realm fell like this .
Anything with the word "dao" on it, whether it's elixirs, formations, magic weapons or exercises, is absolutely terrifying.
Daotai level can intimidate a state, but under the attack of Dao level, he can at best be regarded as a stronger little bug.
The death of a Taoist realm caused a lot of noise. When many elders and inner disciples saw such a scene, their morale was on the verge of collapse.
Zhuang Liangru, who also saw this scene, had no time to feel sad. Seeing Zhang Junwei approaching again and the nearby Sky River that was about to move, he had no choice but to hold back his aggravation and his voice shook the whole audience.
"All righteous people listen to my order and retreat. All withdraw from the battlefield."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Liangru took the lead in running away.
He was not sure that while dealing with Zhang Junwei, he would also face the attack of the Sky River.
The Hundred Rivers and Seas Formation he unleashed has now become the most deadly threat.
Seeing Zhuang Liangru fleeing, Zhang Junwei had a crystal clear jade insect coiled in his hand.
This bug is only about the size of a baby's fist. Its skin is translucent, and you can see the outlines of it, as if it were made up of thousands of layers of skin.
This is a top-grade nine-refined Gu insect annual ringworm. The annual ringworm is like a tree. It grows a layer of growth rings every year and slightly increases in size.
Its biggest feature is its long lifespan. The older the ringworm is, the more terrifying its combat power will be.
For example, the one in Zhang Junwei's hand was the natal Gu of the previous sect masters. It had killed several sect masters. Before each sect master abdicated or died, he would release the annual ringworm from the contract and hand it over to the next one. A patriarch.
Its lifespan can be traced back to a thousand years ago and has witnessed the ups and downs of Guiling Palace. It is equivalent to a proper ancestor who has lived from the Song Dynasty to modern society.
This is the real treasure of Guiling Palace and cannot be used easily.
Because it is extremely lethargic, once it is used, it will fall into a deep sleep that can last for several years or even decades.
"Die."
Zhang Junwei took a deep breath and pointed the ringworm at the fleeing Zhuang Liangru.
He didn't use the annual ringworm in the previous battle, he was just waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow.
The annual ringworm with a palm like a piece of warm jade swelled slightly, but no movement was seen from him.
In the distance, Zhuang Liangru, who was fleeing, froze, his eyes widened and a look of horror on his face.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
A series of autonomously activated protective talismans and magic weapons glowed for one second and then disappeared instantly, and his body began to undergo horrific changes.
Traces of tree rings appeared on his scalp. The next moment, Zhuang Liangru's skin started to peel off layer by layer like old bark.
With each layer of skin that peels off, what is exposed underneath the body is not blood-soaked muscles, but a layer of skin that is more delicate and whiter.
"Annual ringworm!"
Zhuang Liangru's voice was horrified. Of course he had heard of the famous annual ringworm in Guiling Palace. This thing has lived for so long and was used against the enemy by the previous leader of Guiling Palace. It can be said that every time the annual ringworm is dispatched, Even those in the Taoist realm will be killed or injured when faced with it.
Tear! Tear!
Zhuang Liangru's body was completely out of control. His skin did not match his body at all. It fell off layer by layer. His body became smaller and younger, and his strength continued to weaken and regress.
Seeing that he was helpless and his spiritual power could not stop this transformation, Zhuang Liangru gritted his teeth and took out a golden talisman.
This was specially prepared before the war and was distributed by the leader of the Guanchao Pavilion as a trump card to deal with the annual ringworms. It was an extremely expensive spiritual treasure talisman. It was also a response method they had prepared after studying the annual ringworms for many years.
Bang!
The golden light of the talisman flashed, 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 into gray-white. The last gust of wind blew by and the entire talisman turned into debris.
And the weird peeling of his body also disappeared at the same time.
Although it was extremely miserable, at least his life was saved.
With only half of his body left, Zhuang Liangru quickly got into a flying boat, and then controlled the boat to escape away from the battlefield without looking back.
"Damn."
Zhang Junwei's face darkened. Just as he was about to control the annual ringworm again, he saw the two sesame-sized eyes of the annual ringworm in his palm. He rolled his eyes in awe, and then got into a jade box, which was filled with ice silk. He snuggled into the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and fell asleep soundly, paying no attention to anyone.
Although he signed a contract with the annual ringworm, it is really difficult for Zhang Junwei to control the annual ringworm after having experienced multiple sect masters.
It is difficult to simply rely on a contract to restrain the other party. I wonder if the relationship is often unbundled and contracted. The annual ringworm has become resistant to the contract, and it is difficult to control the other party by force using insect control methods.
"You're lucky."
Zhang Junwei carefully placed the annual ringworms away and did not continue the pursuit. He watched the large flying boat go away and turned to look for trouble with other righteous monks.
At this time on the battlefield, with Zhuang Liangru's escape and Guo Yanan's death, the righteous camp had completely collapsed.
Countless righteous disciples and elders were strangled to pieces by the Baichuan Sea-turning Formation and no one was left. When they heard the order to retreat, they no longer cared about anything and ran away without looking back.
Behind them, the demonic monks who had gone completely crazy naturally would not let go of the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog. They continued to chase and kill them. A large number of righteous disciples were killed and corpses were scattered all over the mountains and fields. It was a terrible sight.
"Let's hit the road."
Seeing this scene, Su Jie gently moved his fingers.
A river from the sky roared past, swallowing up Monk Huiji who was fleeing for his life.
The great monk who was fighting with Su Jie, Su Jie deliberately kept him alive until now just to show him how his righteous camp was defeated.
Now with the defeat of the entire righteous camp, Su Jie naturally has no reason to let the other party leave alive. Like countless other enemies, he has become an wronged soul under the Baichuan Sea Formation.
Compared with the pursuit of demonic disciples, the Baichuan Sea-Crushing 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, swallowing up and crushing those righteous monks into pieces.鑑粉.
This chase lasted for more than ten minutes, and the speed of the magic formation controlled by Su Jie became slower and slower, because the Baichuan Sea-shaking Formation was no longer under Su Jie's control.
To be precise, it is that the Baichuan Overturning Sea Formation can no longer be controlled by itself.
Because the spiritual stone resources left behind by the Baichuan Sea-covering Formation were completely consumed, and without the energy supply, the formation would naturally dissipate.
Su Jie took advantage of the last moment to kill another group of righteous monks.
When the entire Baichuan Sea Formation disappeared, Su Jie looked at the entire battlefield and could no longer see a single righteous monk.
All that was left were mangled corpses. On the entire battlefield of the volcanoes, Ghost Ridge Palace had achieved an unprecedented victory.
(End of chapter)