Chapter 453: The Power of Shura

Zhang Ziyu was a little painful, his father-in-law was going to destroy Tianyin Temple, and he knew the reason as soon as he thought about it.

It's nothing more than that the bald man Pu Fang used the floating slaughter golden bowl to collapse Huqi Mountain, killing Baguio's grandmother and the idiot.

For the ghost king, this is a great hatred, and his painstaking refining of the Four Spirits Blood Array is not only to fight for hegemony, but also to take revenge.

In fact, don't look at your father-in-law, Si Svenwen, like a middle-aged scribe.

But it is also a master who will take revenge, for example, in the original trajectory, the Hehuan faction once begged Baguio for a Hehuan bell.

The old boy snorted to cover up the matter, and when the beast god drove all the beasts to attack, he directly killed the entire Hehuan faction.

Now it is normal to set a condition for Zhang Ziyu, a son-in-law.

"People go"

Ten thousand people looked at the idiot, but they saw her shaking her head lightly and said, "Then the matter is over, I don't want you to take any more risks and cause killing." ”

"Idiot, you."

Ten thousand people were still unwilling, but seeing the idiot's extremely determined eyes, he knew that he really couldn't do that.

The idiot died once and came back to life, many things were thought through, and what she wanted now was to be together as a family.

"Ahem, it's not easy to kill, but Uncle Wan can fund some equipment, and it's still okay to fight twice in three days."

Tianyin Temple is a good sect, and the good people in it account for the vast majority, and Puhong and Faxiang are all good.

Just this Pu Fang has a violent temper and has made a lot of mistakes.

It's not necessary to overturn the entire sect, but to blast the hammer Pu Fang alone, even Pu Hong can't say anything about this.

"Okay, do as you say."

As soon as 10,000 people responded, suddenly the entire Savage Holy Temple rumbled and shook.

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

Ten thousand people's faces changed greatly, and his breath instantly turned cold: "How dare he?!" ”

As a participant in the whole process of the Four Spirits Blood Array, he was also a member of the main array, and he had already felt the evil power that was about to move.

He got up: "Take the idiot and let them go first." ”

"Don't be so troublesome, Uncle Wan should dismiss all the disciples, the power of Shura accumulated in this barbaric holy temple is not a gadget like Fu Longding."

When Zhang Ziyu saw the appearance of thousands of people, he had already guessed what was happening.

With Mr. Ghost's ingenuity, how could he not have noticed the changes of thousands of people in this period of time.

Since the idiot came back, Wan Wan Xiang is no longer the person who is dedicated to his career.

He began to hesitate.

And hesitation leads to defeat.

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

If he didn't activate the Four Spirits Blood Array, then the power he had been pursuing all his life, the power that traversed many cultivators, he would never have the opportunity to see it with his own eyes.

Mr. Ghost is an extremely decisive person, so he turned against the water.

Quickly leaving the Savage Temple, the rumbling boulders kept falling, the huge Barbarian Temple began to collapse, red power poured out from the ground little by little, twisted, frenzied spiritual power continued to emanate, several disciples did not have time to escape, their eyes were already red, like walking corpses, guarding around the Temple that was about to collapse.

"Rumble"

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

The red light filled the air, rising into the sky.

A crimson figure gradually floated up from the deep pit, the black robe was stained with blood, and the red energy lingered, not like a person but more like a demon.

"Mr. Ghost, you have disappointed me."

Ten thousand people looked at the figure that appeared and said coldly.

"Sect Master, you have become indecisive, let me control the power of this Shura."

Mr. Ghost changed his low-key and cold tone in the past, and became arrogant, his eyes had become scarlet, and vaguely more Shura power poured into his body.

He raised his arm, and the blood-red Da Ding suddenly flew up from the deep pit, the blood was swirling, and the ghost face on the Ding was clearly visible, becoming more and more hideous.

This is his imitation of the Fulong Ding, which was originally intended to be used to attract and control part of the power of Shura, but now it is not needed.

"Click"

Ding's body shattered, as if the seal had been broken, the cracks in the ground were even more terrifying, and terrifying crimson energy rose from the ruins of the Savage Holy Temple, condensing into a huge ghost-faced blood shadow and fused with him.

What Fu Longding wants is to limit the power, but he is not, he is too active to open the formation and integrate the power of Shura, he is now one with the power of Shura and has become a monster.

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

At the beginning, it was he who controlled the power of Shura, and it was like a bamboo, and no one among the many forces in Shenzhou could stop his troops.

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

Now that Mr. Ghost has taken the initiative to break any restrictions, you can imagine how strong the power is.

"Above the jade yang, it is such a power."

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

Good guy, could it be that this guy is the number three person in Incense Valley, right?

Yun Yilan, the owner of Incense Valley, the second person is Shangguan Ce, and the next is the fourth person, Lu Shun, but the third is missing.

"Forget it, I'm going to die anyway."

Zhang Ziyu didn't think about it much, and he probably couldn't ask anything just like Mr. Ghost.

He waved his hand to summon the Serpent God and ordered, "Shred it." ”

"Roar"

The snake god shot out, and the gray anger swept towards Mr. Ghost, Mr. Ghost Shura possessed, how could he be afraid, the red light in the sky counterattacked, and the sky collided with the feeling of the sky falling apart.

Mr. Ghost already has the combat power of the Hedao realm in this state, and it is inseparable from the snake god, and the terrifying red light constantly collides with the anger.

Each attack that landed in the desert caused unimaginable damage, and in a short time it was reduced to ruins within a kilometer radius.

Zhang Ziyu had no intention of making a move, but watched quietly, he knew that the snake god would not be defeated this time.

The more he fought, the more anger breeded, and the snake god not only did not become weaker in the fight again and again, but on the contrary, his aura became more stable.

On the other hand, although the power of Shura is powerful, he faintly has consciousness, completely replacing Mr. Ghost in mastering the battle.

However, the power it extracted from Ba Snake, Qi Qi, Han Qi and Dang Kang was supplemented by the power of its own Shura to fight.

It's strong, but it's not endless.

Sure enough, the balance of victory gradually tilted, and the snake god seemed to have the initiative, blasting Mr. Ghost out again and again.

Mr. Ghost's body is fragmented and can no longer hold on.

He was originally a mortal in the flesh, and if it weren't for the continuous support and repair of Shura's power, he would have collapsed long ago.

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

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

"Can you run away?"

Countless vines rushed out of the ground in an instant, and the power of this group of Shura was restrained at once, and Zhang Ziyu had already activated the ancient vine ring.

"Containment"

As the sound of silent containment fell, the power of Shura vanished.

(End of chapter)