There is no suspense, the big shopkeeper was captured by the Holy Sect.

No one can escape from the Shura Holy Light Formation. All the meridians in the body are blocked, the spiritual power is dissipated little by little, and it won't be long before they become completely useless.

In the prison, the big shopkeeper was tied up with his head hung down and dying. But a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This situation was something he could foresee, because as a killer, he must be prepared to fall at any time.

But at least everyone in the Tiansha Gang has evacuated. Whether the secret deal between him and Feng Mian can succeed depends on how Dan Zun acts. His responsibilities have been basically completed.

It is dark and damp, and there are no guards outside. No one will appear in this kind of place, but for the big shopkeeper, it is more convenient for him to move. Even without spiritual power, he cannot be completely trapped.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a drop of blood spurted out, forming a cloud of blood mist in the air in front of him. He muttered words in his mouth, and for a moment the red light bloomed, and an image gradually became clear, that was the face of Fengmian Danzun.

"Alchemy Lord, as you expected, Holy Lord Shura will not abide by the agreement and goes back on his words. But fortunately, the golden seal is already in his hands, and the Tiansha spell has taken effect. The rest can only be left to you.

"

Feng Mian nodded, narrowed his eyes, and said very seriously: "Okay, don't worry! Since you are willing to cooperate with me, I can definitely save your life. When the time is right, you can escape intact."

With a few clicks, an almost transparent white elixir appeared in front of the big shopkeeper. It slowly rotated and turned into a white light and sank into his body: "After an hour, you will lose your life and enter a state of suspended animation."

Grinning, the big shopkeeper nodded and exhaled a long breath: "I didn't expect that my Tiansha Gang would one day cooperate with so-called decent people. What a twist of fate."

The holy gate, outside the forbidden area.

It was surrounded by a powerful aura, forming a circle of airtight barriers. A more powerful aura came out of it. If it weren't for the formation seal, it would have leveled a hundred miles around.

Holy Lord Shura stood in the air, forming seals with his hands, and emitting terrifying air waves from his body. A seal wrapped the golden seal, and the originally shining golden seal turned dark red, gradually emitting a strange light. ap.

"Haha...haha...I finally got it. Feng Mian, I was wary of the God Controlling Pillar on your body before, so I didn't try to grab it. But now that it's back in my hands, no one can stop my plan.

"

With a wave of his hand, the golden seal began to rotate in the magic mark. The powerful light spread out, like space fluctuations, trying to tear the entire void apart. A golden-red light shot straight into the sky and was difficult to suppress.

"I see, there is still such a little trick left. Boss, do you think that I am not prepared to cooperate with you? That's so stupid! If you were not sure, I would have killed you long ago."

With a few clicks, the golden seal stopped rotating, and the dark light on it disappeared. The energy converged, and the seven light pillars in the formation returned to dimness: "You want to stop my plan? You are really looking for death!"

"Even if you use your life essence as a guide, I can still break through the mere Heavenly Demon's spell. How do you, an ant like you, want to shake the sky? It's a joke!"

The hand seals changed, and the power of Shura's holy light surged. The light pillars in the formation flickered again. They spread out layer by layer, wrapping the golden seals. With continuous agitation, the two forces produced a violent backlash.

"Haha...haha...I want to see how long you can last. The Tiansha spell may work for others, but for me, you value this mere spell too much."

Incomparably powerful energy surged in all directions, and air waves spread throughout the forbidden area. The figure of Holy Lord Shura changed, turning into countless afterimages, surrounding the golden seal, and then controlling it with a barrier.

It was about to succeed, but then something unexpected happened. Several figures suddenly rushed out from inside the Holy Sect. They were wearing light golden robes and had a light golden mark on their eyebrows. They attacked Holy Lord Shura at the same time.

"The thousand-year-old foundation and reputation of our holy sect must not be destroyed in your hands. Holy Lord Shura, please stop your current plan immediately! You are trying to ascend the throne.

God, this is simply nonsense. If it succeeds, the world will be in chaos!"

Many elders surrounded the Holy Lord Shura. In their hands was the Holy Sect's staff. Waves of energy swayed from it, forming a space array that trapped the Holy Lord. The light hit him and his movements stopped.

"Hmph! You stubborn old men, I shouldn't have left you here. It just so happens that the energy in my circle is not abundant. Since you are looking for death, then come in! This can be considered your honor."

He formed seals with his hands and opened them suddenly. A violent sweeping force bound each elder. Like invisible chains, they could not move. The spiritual power on their bodies was also suppressed, making them no match at all.

He reached out and shook his hand, and an elder was pulled over and strangled his neck: "Old man! Are you even going to betray me? I really don't want to live anymore. Then this sacrifice formation will be your final destination!"

"Holy Lord Shura, even if we are shattered into pieces and wiped out in ashes, we will not let you succeed. The Holy Sect cannot be reduced to a place of Shura, and this holy realm will not change just because of you. You are not someone who can embark on the holy path."

Everyone rushed forward at the same time and surrounded Holy Lord Shura from all directions. They tried their best to make him unable to move temporarily. Someone in the middle was distracted and slowly resolved the formation, but how could this be so easy!

The moment the elder touched the formation, he was eroded by the power of Shura. His arms turned into fly ash, and his entire body disappeared without a trace. The power of erosion continued to spread without diminishing at all.

"Haha...haha...you old men, how dare you betray me? The golden seal is indeed a sacred object of the Holy Sect, but the person you are expecting will not come back, and he has no ability to compete with me."

With just a few fingers, a tyrannical ray of light shot out and spread out, turning everyone into ashes without leaving any trace. But at the last moment, the mask of Lord Shura fell off.

"It turns out...it turns out to be you...I really didn't expect...you have always been the most ambitious!"

The Holy Lord raised his hand and waved, and the last elders turned into ashes and disappeared.

"From now on, as long as everyone in the Holy Sect disobeys, they will be punished. I will completely rule the Holy Sect and use this place as my base until I start the Holy Path and set foot on that mysterious land."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed in quickly and half-knelt on the ground: "Holy Lord, the big shopkeeper died for no reason. The specific circumstances have not been found out yet. Whether there is a conspiracy in this, please leave to Holy Lord to decide."

With a wave of his sleeves, the person who spoke instantly turned into ashes: "Huh! If you die, you will die. What kind of conspiracy can there be? Now the golden seal is in my hands. As long as I integrate into the formation, I can retrieve the map of mountains and rivers in all realms and seize it.

The Pillar of the God…"

Suddenly, the formation trembled violently, and the seal of the golden seal was loosened, and the impact came out in an instant. The light surged and was fixed in front of Holy Lord Shura. A golden light enveloped him, making him unable to move for an instant.

"What's going on? Why is this happening? It's just a golden seal. Even if you have the power of the Holy Sect's strongest spiritual veins, you will never be able to trap me without someone driving you. Is there really a conspiracy in this?"

At the same time, in the main hall of the Medicine Master Sect.

Feng Mian sat cross-legged in the middle as the elixir master, with his aura open. Many elders sat around, forming seals with their hands, and opened a space vortex with the power of the divine Huangji elixir as the center.

In the spare time, Alchemy Master once again refined a divine Huangji Dan. Now he turned it into Dan Qi, which enveloped many elders and stabilized the space vortex, allowing him to act with peace of mind.

"Elder, listen to the order, this vortex cannot be closed within two hours. Now the time is ripe, I will rescue the big shopkeeper in the form of Dharma and regain the golden seal."

The strange mark in his hand flickered, and a physical appearance appeared on Feng Mian's body.

The shadow flashed and was completely submerged in the whirlpool. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden seal. A mark appeared between his eyebrows. The holy light surged all over his body and he forcibly snatched the golden seal.

"Huh? It turns out it's you again! Feng Mian, do you think you can trap me in this way? Even with your power, you can't do anything to me. The Great Underworld Shura Seal!"

A palm print appeared, and the overwhelming Shura Qi

The force swept through and collided head-on with Feng Mian. The latter moved his wrist, and the golden seal flew out, and a strange rune appeared, covering his palm instantly.

"Holy Lord Shura, I already know your purpose. To open the Holy Path, the Map of Mountains and Rivers in All Realms, the Pillar of God, and the Golden Seal of the Holy Gate are all indispensable. With your current appearance of an ant, you want to force it open? What a joke!

"

With a flick of his finger, a drop of blood burst out. Feng Mian used his spiritual power to drive the blood mist, and the blood mist dispersed, shrouding the Holy Lord Shura: "I use the blood of the Divine Void Realm to activate the Heavenly Evil spell and seal the spiritual power!"

The mysterious mark turned into blood, completely covering the Holy Lord Shura. He retreated continuously, and the marks on his palms and chest could not be removed. His spiritual power was quickly suppressed and blocked in one place, unable to be mobilized.

He made a crazy counterattack, but in the state of losing his spiritual power, he was no longer Feng Mian's opponent.

"Despicable! In such a way, I will never let you go! Feng Mian, you can't trap me. One day I will crush you to ashes and make you disappear forever."

Ignoring him, Feng Mian took the unconscious big shopkeeper and left the Holy Gate without any hindrance. He admitted that he could not kill Holy Lord Shura because the latter involved too many things, and if he was not careful, it would be even more confusing.

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"This Heavenly Evil spell cannot seal you for long, but it is enough for you to reflect on what is the true way of heaven and what is the path you should really take. You can take care of yourself from now on."

The origin of the Tiansha spell is the caster's state of mind. Feng Mian just wants to seal it this time, not kill it, because it's not time yet and there are some things that he hasn't figured out yet.

Holy Lord Shura knew he had been deceived and struggled frantically, but the marks of the Tiansha spell began to gather and condensed into one place, and his spiritual power was completely blocked. There was nothing he could do now.

At this time, other orthodox elders of the Holy Sect appeared and surrounded him: "Come, please temporarily detain Holy Lord Shura. He has already entered madness and is not suitable to stay here. From now on, we will reorganize the Holy Sect."

Chapter 935: Monument of Xuansheng

The dark world has no light. The silence is terrifying, except for the sound of dripping water that is particularly clear.

There is such a secret prison in the Holy Sect, which has never been known to outsiders. What else is hidden in this Holy Sect is impossible for outsiders to know. But there is one person who knows it very well.

The chains trembled and made a terrible sound. In addition, you could hear bursts of rapid, steady, and ever-changing breathing sounds. These sounds were intertwined together, like a silent purgatory, terrible!

"Let me go out... I am the Holy Lord Shura, the master of this holy sect. Who dares to treat me like this? Don't you want to live? If I go out one day, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

Holy Lord Shura is now in a very embarrassed state, with his hair disheveled and scars all over his body. It is obvious that he has been severely punished. He built this place with his own hands, and he never expected that it would be reduced to this state.

"Do you hear me? I am asking you, those of you who are so rebellious and dare to betray me, to let me go. If you fall into my hands, you will be unable to survive or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked slowly over. With a wave of his hand, the spiritual stone on the wall shone, and the light spread out, completely illuminating the place. After a closer look, he found that the place was covered with blood and was eroding.

Holy Lord Shura.

"Now you know how to struggle? Lord Holy Lord, this is a place you built with your own hands. How wonderful! How wonderful this feeling is. Look at the blood on the ground, which was filled with your own hands. Aren't you satisfied?"

A middle-aged man wearing a simple gray robe with a mark on his chest slowly walked up to Holy Lord Shura: "How is it? This feeling is rare in the world. You always think that you can control everything, but what is the reality?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched the face of Holy Lord Shura. Although his loss of spiritual power was temporary, the torture of his body without the defense of spiritual power made him extremely fragile. The bruises all over his body were just the beginning.

"In these years, you have monopolized the entire Holy Sect and made the situation chaotic. You want to rule this Holy Sect according to your own will. Your ambition has even spread to the entire Holy Domain. Everyone is afraid of you. Are you very proud of it?"

The man in gray robe turned around and walked forward:

"There is no eternal king in this world, and things are changing rapidly. Do you think you can successfully break through the barrier of the holy realm and open the holy path with your own strength? It's ridiculous."

Holy Lord Shura was breathing heavily and his face was extremely gloomy. The energy in his body continued to dissipate, but to no avail. Because the remaining spiritual power was no longer enough to support him in breaking free from the restraints, everything was powerless.

"What? You are not convinced? Do you want to kill me? Holy Lord Shura, your era is coming to an end. Your so-called great formation that reaches the sky, you only need to use your brain a little to know how to break it, and you can't turn around."

Clenching his fists, Holy Lord Shura didn't want to give up and kept struggling: "You, a despicable person, have been hiding in the dark just because you want to watch this good show, don't you? You saw it, are you satisfied?"

"Even if I fail, even if I fall and am completely wiped out, you will never succeed even if you are so young. Do you think I don't know what you are planning? Just you? It's not even close!"

The chains rattled, but with his current strength, he couldn't break free at all. He could only widen his eyes and stare at the person in front of him fiercely: "Don't fall into my hands, otherwise you will never be reincarnated!"

Slowly stepping forward, the gray-robed man approached Holy Lord Shura mysteriously: "Haha... I'm afraid you won't be able to see that day. Lord Holy Lord, because you have sinned too much, the elders of the Holy Sect have decided to destroy you in three days.

"

He continued to speak in a low voice in the ear of the Holy Lord: "What did I tell you at the beginning? I once advised you not to be too eager for quick success and quick success. You should be careful to hide it or cooperate with me. It was your own disdainful refusal, and the situation has changed."

The conversation changed and the man in gray robe said mysteriously: "But I can give you another chance now. As long as you sign a contract with me with your original heart and soul and cooperate with me, you will still have a chance to turn around."
To be continued...