Chapter 454: The Power of Shura

Zhang Ziyu was a little upset. His father-in-law wanted to destroy Tianyin Temple. He knew the reason as soon as he thought about it.

It was nothing more than that the bald man Pu Fang used the golden bowl of the pagoda to destroy Huqi Mountain and killed Bi Yao's grandmother and Xiaochi.

For the Ghost King, this was a huge hatred. In addition to competing for hegemony, his greater purpose of refining the Four Spirits Blood Formation was revenge.

In fact, don't look at his father-in-law's gentle appearance, like a middle-aged scholar.

But he is also a man who will take revenge if he has a grudge. For example, in the original trajectory, the Hehuan Sect once asked Bi Yao for the Hehuan Bell.

The old man laughed and covered up the matter. When the beast god drove the beasts to attack, he directly killed the entire Hehuan Sect.

Now it is normal to set conditions for Zhang Ziyu, the son-in-law.

"Ren Wang"

Wan Wan Wang looked at Xiao Chi, but saw that she shook her head gently and said, "Then the matter is over. I don't want you to take risks and cause killing again."

"Xiao Chi, you."

Wan Wan Wang was still unwilling, but seeing Xiao Chi's extremely determined eyes, he knew that he really couldn't do that.

Xiao Chi died once and came back to life again. She thought through many things. What she wants now is for her family to be together well.

"Ahem, it's not easy to kill, but Uncle Wan, I can sponsor some equipment, and it's okay to beat them twice in three days."

Tianyin Temple is a good sect, and the good people in it account for the vast majority. Pu Hong and Fa Xiang are all good.

This Pu Fang has a bad temper and has made many mistakes.

It's not necessary to overthrow the entire sect, but it's hard for Pu Fang to be beaten alone. Even Pu Hong can't say anything about this.

"Okay, do as you say."

Wan Wan Wang just responded, and suddenly the whole Savage Holy Temple rumbled and shook, and it was about to fall.

Zhang Ziyu frowned and found that countless scarlet began to gather wildly. The huge stones that made up the Savage Holy Temple began to crack, and the earthquake became more and more obvious.

Wanrenwang's face changed drastically, and his breath instantly turned cold: "How dare he?!"

As a full participant in the Four Spirits Blood Formation and the main person in the formation, he had already felt the evil power that was ready to move.

He stood up suddenly: "You take Xiaochi and the others to go first."

"No need to be so troublesome, Uncle Wan, please dismiss all the disciples. The Shura power accumulated in this Savage Holy Temple is not a small thing like the Fulong Ding."

Zhang Ziyu saw Wanrenwang's appearance and had already guessed what happened.

With Mr. Gui's intelligence, how could he not notice the changes in Wanrenwang during this period of time.

Since Xiaochi came back, Wanrenwang is no longer the person who is dedicated to his career.

He began to hesitate.

And hesitation will lead to defeat.

Mr. Gui saw the signs, and now he knew that Zhang Ziyu had come to the Savage Holy Temple. This was his last chance.

If the Four Spirits Blood Formation is not activated, then he will never have the chance to see the power he has been pursuing all his life, the power that spans many practitioners.

Mr. Gui is a very decisive person, so he turned against them.

He quickly left the Savage Holy Temple, and the rumbling boulders kept falling. The huge Savage Holy Temple began to collapse, and the red power gushed out from the ground bit by bit. The twisted and frenzied spiritual power continued to radiate. Many disciples had no time to escape, and their eyes were already red. Like zombies, they guarded around the temple that was about to collapse.

"Rumble"

The temple collapsed completely, and terrifying cracks appeared on the ground. The dark red color spread with the cracks, and a huge deep pit suddenly appeared at the source of all the cracks.

Red light filled the air and soared into the sky.

A red figure gradually floated up from the deep pit, with a black robe stained with blood and red energy lingering. It looked more like an evil ghost than a person.

"Mr. Gui, you disappoint me."

Wanren looked at the figure that appeared and said coldly.

"Master, you have become indecisive. Let me control the Shura power."

Mr. Ghost changed his usual low-key and cold tone and became arrogant. His eyes had turned scarlet, and more Shura power was faintly flowing into his body.

He raised his arm, and the blood-red cauldron flew up from the deep pit. Blood was swirling around, and the ghost face on the cauldron was clearly visible and became more ferocious.

This was the Fulong Ding he imitated. It was originally intended to receive and control part of the Shura power, but it was no longer needed now.

"Crack"

The body of the cauldron shattered, and it was like breaking the seal. The cracks on the ground became more terrifying. A series of terrifying red energy rose from the ruins of the Savage Holy Temple, condensing into a huge ghost-faced blood shadow that merged with him.

Fulong Ding wanted to limit the power, but he didn't. He opened the formation too actively and integrated the Shura power. Now he has become one with the Shura power and turned into a monster.

In fact, if there was no Zhang Ziyu, the original trajectory of the 10,000 people using the power of Shura through the Fulong Ding was indeed very careful.

At the beginning, he controlled the power of Shura, and it was unstoppable. No one in the many forces of Shenzhou could stop his army.

But later, the influence of Shura power became deeper and deeper, and he became a demon and gradually lost control.

Now Mr. Gui took the initiative to break any restrictions, and you can imagine how strong his power is.

"Above Yuyang, there is such a power."

A hoarse and terrifying voice sounded from Mr. Gui's mouth, and Zhang Ziyu narrowed his eyes. He was talking about Yuyang, not Taiqing.

Good guy, could this guy be the third person in Fenxiang Valley?

The master of Fenxiang Valley is Yun Yilan, the second person is Shangguan Ce, and the fourth person is Lu Shun. The only missing person is the third person.

"Forget it, we are all going to die anyway."

Zhang Ziyu didn't think too much. With Mr. Ghost in this state, he probably couldn't get anything out of him.

He waved his hand to summon the Vicious Snake God and ordered: "Tear it apart."

"Roar"

The Vicious Snake God shot out, and the gray and violent aura swept towards Mr. Ghost. Mr. Ghost was possessed by Shura, so how could he be afraid? The red light in the sky fought back, and immediately collided with the feeling of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.

In this state, Mr. Ghost already had the combat power of the Hedao realm, and the fight with the Vicious Snake God was inseparable. The terrifying red light continued to collide with the violent aura.

Every attack that landed in this desert would cause unimaginable damage. Soon, the area within a kilometer radius became a ruin.

Zhang Ziyu had no intention of taking action, but watched quietly. He knew that the Vicious Snake God would not lose this time.

The more they fought, the more violent their anger grew. In the battles, the Vicious Snake God not only did not become weak, but his breath became more stable.

On the other hand, although the power of Shura was powerful, it had a sense and completely replaced Mr. Ghost to control the battle.

However, it drew the power of Bashe, Qiongqi, Taowu and Dangkang, and assisted it with its own Shura power to fight.

Although it was strong, it had not reached the level of infinity.

As expected, the balance of victory gradually tilted, and the Vicious Snake God seemed to have taken the initiative, blasting Mr. Ghost away again and again.

Mr. Ghost's body was broken into pieces and could no longer hold on.

He was originally a mortal body. If it were not for the continuous support and repair of Shura power, he would have collapsed long ago.

Being able to hold on until now was already his limit.

Just when the body collapsed, the red light gathered quickly, vaguely forming a ghost face, and actually wanted to rush into the sky.

"Can you run away?"

Countless vines suddenly burst out from the ground, and immediately bound the Shura power. Zhang Ziyu had already activated the Ancient Vine Ring.

"Contain"

As the silent voice of containment fell, the Shura power disappeared.