I Have a Monster Farm

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

It was nothing more than the fact that the bald man Pufang used the golden bowl of the Buddha to bombard Huqi Mountain, killing Baguio's grandmother and the idiot.

For the ghost king, this is a great hatred. Apart from fighting for hegemony, his painstaking efforts to refine the four spirit blood array are also aimed at revenge.

In fact, don't look at my father-in-law as gentle and gentle, like a middle-aged scribe.

But there are also masters who have revenge. For example, in the original track, the Acacia faction once asked Baguio for the Acacia bell.

The old boy hilariously covered up the matter, and when the beast god drove all the beasts to attack, he directly killed the entire Acacia faction.

It is perfectly normal to set a condition for Zhang Ziyu's son-in-law now.

"people go"

Ten thousand people looked at Xiao Chi, but saw her shake her head lightly, and said: "That matter is over, I don't want you to take risks and cause massacres."

"Little idiot, you."

Ten thousand people are still not reconciled, but seeing Xiao Chi's extremely determined eyes, he knows that he really can't do that.

Xiao Chi died once and came back to life. Many things have come to her mind. What she thinks about now is to have a good family together.

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

Tianyin Temple is a good sect, and most of the good people in it, Puhong and Faxiang are good.

Pu Fang has a bad temper and made many mistakes.

It's not necessary to overthrow the entire sect, but it's hard for even Puhong to say anything about smashing Pufang alone.

"Okay, do as you say."

The tens of thousands of people responded, suddenly the entire wild temple shook and was crumbling.

Zhang Ziyu frowned, and found that countless scarlet objects began to move wildly, and the huge stones that made up the wild temple began to crack, and the earthquake became more and more obvious.

Ten thousand people's face changed drastically, and his breath cooled down instantly: "How dare he?!"

As a full-time participant of the Four Spirits Blood Array and also a member of the main array, he already felt the evil power that was about to move.

He suddenly got up: "You take the idiot and they go first."

"Don't be so troublesome. Uncle Wan dismisses all the disciples. The power of Shura accumulated in this wild holy temple is not something like Fulongding."

Zhang Ziyu had already guessed what was going on when he saw thousands of people looking like this.

With Mr. Ghost's ingenuity, how could he fail to discover the changes of the people during this period of time.

Ever since Xiao Chi came back, Wan Wan was no longer the person who devoted himself to his career.

He began to hesitate.

And to hesitate is to lose.

Mr. Ghost has seen the signs, and now he knows that Zhang Ziyu has come to the Wild Temple. This is his last chance.

If the Four Spirit Blood Formation is not activated, then he will never have the chance to see the power that he has pursued all his life, the power that traverses many practitioners.

Mr. Ghost is an extremely decisive person, so he turned his back on it.

Leaving the wild holy temple quickly, the rumbling boulders kept falling, the huge wild holy temple began to collapse, red power gushed out from the ground little by little, distorted and frantic spiritual power continued to spread, many disciples had no time to escape, they were already twins. His eyes were red, like a walking dead, guarding around the temple that was about to collapse.

"rumbling"

The holy temple completely collapsed, and horrible 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 rose 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 ghost.

"Mr. Ghost, you let me down."

Ten thousand people looked at the figure that appeared, and said in a cold voice.

"Sovereign, you have become indecisive, let me control the power of Shura."

Mr. Ghost changed his usual low-key and cold tone, and became arrogant, his eyes were already scarlet, and more power of Shura poured into his body vaguely.

He raised his arm, and the blood-red cauldron immediately flew up from the deep pit, lingering in blood, and the ghost face on the cauldron was clearly visible, becoming more ferocious.

This is his imitation Fulong Cauldron, which was originally intended to attract and control some of Shura's power, but it is no longer needed.

"click"

The cauldron's body shattered, as if breaking a seal, and the cracks in the ground became even more terrifying. Streams of terrifying crimson energy rose from the ruins of the wild holy temple, condensing into a huge ghost-faced blood shadow that merged with him.

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

In fact, without Zhang Ziyu, the ten thousand people in the original trajectory would have used the power of Shura through Fulongding very carefully.

In the beginning, he was the one who controlled Shura's power, and he was so powerful that no one from the many forces in Shenzhou could stop his attack.

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

Now that Mr. Ghost is taking the initiative to break any restrictions, one can imagine how strong his power is.

"Above Yuyang, there is such power."

A hoarse and terrifying voice sounded from Mr. Ghost's mouth, Zhang Ziyu narrowed his eyes, and said Yuyang, not Taiqing.

Good guy, could it be that this guy is the No. 3 person in Fenxiang Valley?

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

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

Zhang Ziyu didn't think about it too much, probably he couldn't ask anything with Mr. Ghost's appearance.

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

"Roar"

The Violent Snake God shot out, and the gray hostility swept towards Mr. Ghost. Mr. Ghost was possessed by Shura, how could he be afraid, and the sky was full of red light to fight back, and it felt like the sky was collapsing immediately.

In this state, Mr. Ghost already has the combat power of the Hedao realm, and he is inseparable from the fierce snake god, and the terrifying red light keeps colliding with the violent energy.

Every attack that landed in this desert would cause unimaginable damage, and within a few kilometers, everything within a radius of one kilometer was turned into ruins.

Zhang Ziyu didn't intend to make a move, but watched quietly, he knew that the Serpent God would not be defeated this time.

The more he fights, the more hostile energy grows, and the brutal snake god not only does not become weaker in each fight, but on the contrary, his breath becomes more stable.

On the other side, although Shura's power is formidable, he has a faint sense of consciousness, completely replacing Mr. Ghost to control the battle.

But it draws the power of Ba Snake, Qiong Qi, Zhu Wu and Dang Kang, supplemented by its own Shura power to fight.

Although strong, it has not reached the level of infinity.

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

Mr. Ghost's body was shattered and he could no longer hold on.

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

Being able to persist until now is already his limit.

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

"Can you run away?"

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

"Containment"

As the silent containment sound fell, Shura's power disappeared.