Chapter 701 The boy who slayed dragons eventually turned into a dragon

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A dark abyss surrounded by thousands of miles of weak water.

It was deathly silent as usual, without any breath of life.

Suddenly, a Taoist priest wearing a sky blue robe fell from the sky.

It was none other than Cao Yi.

The purpose of his trip was to find Wutian.

He didn't believe that a well-known figure like Wu Tian could die so easily.

After checking the space-time cracks outside the Dark Abyss to make sure there was no trace of Wutian, Cao Yi walked towards the depths of the Dark Abyss.

There are cracks in time and space leading everywhere along the way. Dark energy is roaring and chaos is boiling, which is very dangerous.

Even with Cao Yi's cultivation level, he didn't dare to walk around and look everywhere unscrupulously.

"That is"

Cao Yi's eyes suddenly lit up and he stopped.

Not far ahead, where two space-time rifts intersected, there was a black lotus the size of a palm.

Both space-timers want to pull Black Lotus in.

Black Lotus is not weak either, and tries his best to fight against it.

After observing carefully for a while, Cao Yi shook his head. There was only a newborn ignorant true spirit inside, and there was no aura of Wutian.

Cao Yi changed direction and walked for a while, then suddenly stopped.

That newly born true spirit might really be Wutian.

With Wutian's size, if he wanted to completely hide himself, he would have to reset everything to zero and practice again.

Soon, Cao Yi came to Hei Lian.

Black divine light emitted from it, and its aura was full of destructive power, like an unrivaled behemoth from the wild.

After observing carefully for a while, Cao Yi released a ray of spiritual consciousness.

Upon contact, Heilian trembled like a frightened deer.

Seeing that there was no big problem, Cao Yi put more spiritual power into it.

Everything you see is the Law of Destruction, fragments of the Way of Destruction, and the aura of violence.

There is no aura of lawlessness.

"Is Wutian returning to zero? Or is it the world-destroying Black Lotus's own true spirit?"

Two questions popped up in Cao Yi's mind.

"Buzzing..."

Heilian struggled violently.

Upon seeing this, Cao Yi invested a lot of mana into it.

Not long after, Black Lotus flew away with a swish.

Cao Yi was stunned for a moment and understood.

Black Lotus used his power to break the stalemate with the two space-time suction forces.

"Quite smart"

Cao Yi smiled and chased after him.

One after another, Yi Lian entered the weak water with astonishing corrosive power.

The World-Destroying Black Lotus is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure with astonishing defensive power. Naturally, it doesn't care about the corrosion of weak water and rushes out quickly.

Cao Yi's cultivation has reached the ceiling of Jinxian, so he is naturally not afraid.

Not long after, Yilian and one person came to the sky above an island full of flowers.

Black Lotus suddenly disappeared?

Where have you gone?

Cao Yi glanced.

Hey, isn't that Tang Monk?

Why are you so embarrassed?

He was dressed in monk's robes, handsome, with an extraordinary temperament, and there was a little blood at the corner of his mouth. He was sitting on the ground practicing.

His breath was suddenly strong and weak, indicating that he was seriously injured.

Suddenly, the void was torn apart, and Ananda Kassapa, wearing Taoist robes, came out with a large group of Taoist priests in high spirits.

"Sanzang, can you make it easy for us to find him?"

Kasyapa said with a smile.

Tang Seng raised his head, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, "We haven't seen each other for a few years and became a Taoist priest. Is it really fast for you to change your family?"

Kasyapahun didn't care, "Whether it is a mortal dynasty or a fairy world, there is an iron law. Those who understand the current affairs are heroes, and those who cannot kneel down will only die."

"Haha, my legs just can't kneel down."

Tang Monk sneered.

"It is the general trend that Xuanxin Zhengzong will become the largest force in the three realms. Manjusri and Samantabhadra have already surrendered. Why do you, a junior, have to be so stubborn?"

Kasyapa patiently persuaded.

"Brother, why bother nagging him? If he doesn't surrender, I'll kill him."

Ananda said impatiently.

Kasyapa glared at Ananda, waved his hand, and with a flash of light, a round guy rolled out.

"Bajie"

Tang Monk looked shocked.

Zhu Bajie got up, with a bit of shame on his face, "Master, it's better to surrender."

Tang Seng's face darkened, "You have let me down so much."

"Buddha is gone, Brother Monkey is gone too, Lingshan is torn apart, half have surrendered to Xuanxin Zhengsong, we are already in this state, what are you still holding on to?"

Zhu Bajie muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What did you say?"

Tang Monk glared angrily.

"Everyone knows that it is better to be the dog of a rich and powerful man than to be a poor man who goes hungry."

Zhu Bajie said again.

Tang Seng laughed angrily, "Get out of here, I don't want to see you again."

Zhu Bajie lowered his head in shame.

Ananda mocked: "The eldest disciple was deceived to death, and the second disciple is against you. You are really a failed master."

Tang Monk moved his hand, and the scarred Zen staff appeared in his hand.

Kassapa used his last patience to persuade: "Sanzang, your cultivation is greatly damaged now. If you take action against us, you will only die."

"There are only Tripits who died in battle, and there are no Tripits who surrendered."

Tang Seng said decisively.

Kasyapa sighed and took out a purple-gold alms bowl. Throw it out.

Although it is one level lower than the World-Destroying Black Lotus, it is more than enough to deal with the seriously injured Tang Monk.

The alms bowl suddenly enlarged, releasing powerful suction.

Tang Monk held a Zen staff and rushed forward decisively.

Suddenly, a force that no one could resist appeared.

No matter, Tang Monk or the alms bowl fell to the ground.

Cao Yi descended from the sky with a glow that filled the sky.

"Taoist Master"

Kasyapa knelt down.

Except for Tang Seng, everyone else also knelt down.

Cao Yi waved his hand, and Tang Monk was the only one left at the scene.

After the two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a while, Tang Monk sneered and said, "Didn't you say there won't be another great catastrophe? The Xuanxin Zhengzong is attacking cities and territories everywhere and will be destroyed if they don't surrender. What is this if it's not a great catastrophe?"

Cao Yi was silent.

This was actually within his expectation.

It happened once before in the mythical world.

The same goes for other worlds that are not paying attention.

Tang Seng continued: "I remembered a saying I heard when traveling to several small countries in the west of China: the young man who slays dragons eventually turns into an evil dragon."

"I, a young dragon-slaying boy, will never turn into an evil dragon."

Cao Yi said.

"Say it with your mouth?"

Tang Monk sneered.

Cao Yi reached out and grabbed it.

The black lotus flew out of Tang Monk Yuanshen.

"this?"

Tang Seng looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Heilian borrowed your soul to hide. It has nothing to do with you."

Cao Yi dropped a sentence and disappeared.

Tang Seng opened his mouth.

After returning to Beihai, Cao Yi issued an order.

Destroy all the techniques and magical powers that draw on the power of faith.

He also stopped the expansion of Xuanxin Zhengzong and cooperated with Tianting instead.

The three realms that had just been in turmoil returned to calm.

"Let me go. I have shed blood and made meritorious deeds for the great religion. I want to see the Taoist Master! I want to see the Taoist Master!"

Ananda Kassapa, who killed too many people, received the punishment he deserved.

The words he yelled before his death spread throughout the three realms and evolved into many versions.