(The last paragraph of the previous chapter, Tianting or something, is an operational error, the genuine version has been deleted)

No outsider disturbance.

Cao Yi can finally practice with confidence.

To be precise, it is tempering.

It has to be said that the dark abyss, a place where dark energy erodes the body all the time, is a good place to temper the body.

However, in a few days, Cao Yi felt that his body had strengthened a little.

Of course, just some.

If the body could be greatly enhanced by casual use, the black robe's big monsters who had followed Wutian for thousands of years would have been extremely powerful.

About half a month later, Cao Yi opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, threw away the robe that was eroded by the power of darkness, replaced it with a brand new Taoist robe, and left the Abyss of Darkness, which was known as the most terrifying place in the Three Realms with a calm expression.

I didn't go back to the Dao Temple located in the North Sea.

But he was a little tired of practicing the Nine-Headed Bird day and night. King Gan and others walked around the mortal world, constantly subduing demons and demons, and upholding justice.

Because of the collapse of the rule order of immortals and Buddhas, there are monsters and evil ghosts who cannibalize people and do evil in the three realms.

There are even many immortal cultivators, grassroots clergy from the Heavenly Court, who join in.

The world is full of chaos, so don’t die too many people.

It is not an exaggeration to say that white bones are exposed in the wilderness without roosters crowing for thousands of miles, and the dark blood era is not an exaggeration.

"The blood food, the king of Japan wants to eat enough now. I want to slaughter five, no, ten towns to make up for my shortcomings for many years."

A voice mixed with excitement came.

Cao Yi instantly appeared in a town with a population of thousands more than a thousand miles away.

In one thought, a bat demon who was shrouded in a rich blood energy and whose cultivation was less than the true immortal was shocked to death.

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

A miserable crying sound came from the ruins of the broken walls.

Cao Yi released his spiritual sense to check.

There are only a few dozen people left in the huge town.

Holding each other together, trembling, waiting for death to come.

Cao Yi tried to resurrect the dead, but failed.

It's too late.

This bat demon who had been holding it for too long had digested the swallowed flesh and blood.

He is also a clever wife who can't cook without rice.

With a sigh, Cao Yi led the Jiutou and others to leave the town.

A month passed quickly, and Cao Yi himself couldn't remember how many demons, ghosts, immortal cultivators, and clergymen in the heavenly court had killed during this period.

How many innocent people have been saved and how many people have been resurrected...

Well, I didn't think about it.

I still have this memory of a dignified Golden Immortal.

"Great disaster, fixed number"

Cao Yi thought of what Tathagata said before his reincarnation in the original plot, and found it funny.

All this was clearly done by Tathagata alone.

But God takes the blame.

One day, Cao Yi met a Taoist priest with good cultivation.

The Taoist priest kept saying that monks should not be involved in the world, devote themselves to practicing Taoism, and have no desires or demands.

I hope Cao Yi and him practice Taoism calmly, and do not care about anything or ask anything.

Cao Yi ignored him.

He has seen too many such people and has long been used to becoming natural.

King Shen and Xiaotian were very unhappy, and it became a mistake to be busy inside and outside. So they designed to make the Taoist priest faint and robbed the Taoist priests.

After waking up, the Taoist priest angrily chased King Shen, and Xiaotian tens of thousands of miles away.

The two of them had enough fun, left behind the Taoist priest's treasures, mocked the Taoist priest, and left casually.

The Taoist returned to his place of cultivation, continued to remain uncontaminated by the world, and devoted himself to practicing Taoism.

The temple of Emperor Donghua.

The fairy spirit is everywhere, and several peaks appear and appear.

After several months of practice.

Sun Wukong's cultivation level has reached a higher level, which is a world of difference compared to before.

Most of the strength of immortals and Buddhas has returned to the past.

"Everyone, it's time to fight to the death."

Someone spoke with murderous intent.

Everyone looked at Sun Wukong.

Now, whether it is prestige or cultivation, Sun Wukong is the well-deserved number one.

"There are many traps in the four gates and three palaces in the Heavenly Court...especially, there are countless traps in the South Heavenly Court..."

Sun Wukong seriously explained the situation about the heavenly court that he saw in the Asura realm from Aynaba’s sea of ​​consciousness.

Everyone's confidence has increased a lot.

"Everyone goes back to regain his energy and attacks the heavenly court in three days, kills the Lingxiao Palace, rescues the Buddha's reincarnation body, and brings a bright world to the three realms."

Sun Wukong said righteously.

After the immortals and Buddhas nodded, they left in groups of thoughts.

Whether this counterattack can be won.

In fact, most people don’t have a clear mind.

All along, Wu Tian gives everyone the feeling that he is so powerful.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

The three of them looked ugly in the face of the demon, the giant scorpion, and the black robe that saved their lives.

Bad news keeps coming during this period.

Sun Wukong, who was captured by the Buddha, was rescued by Zhu Bajie and fled back to Emperor Donghua's temple, and his cultivation was a thousand miles a day.

The Buddha hid in the Main Hall and saw no one.

Cao Yi, the most capable person, first did not leave Sun Wukong, and then ran to the human world to subdue demons and never returned.

Tens of thousands of monks gathered at Emperor Dongdonghua to practice day and night, threatening to choose a day to counterattack the Heavenly Court.

"The enemy is growing stronger day by day, and I don't know what Buddha planned. I have been hiding in the Mainland Palace and never came out."

The charming and charming giant scorpion couldn't help but say.

The slender and beautiful eyes were filled with deep worries.

"What did Buddha plan? How could you ask about it?"

Black robe scolded him with a fierce expression.

Cancer immediately lowered his head like a primary school student who made a mistake.

Just then, a light flashed, and Wu Tian, ​​dressed in black, his black hair was dispersed, and his face was cold.

"Worship with the Buddha"

In the black robe, Ying Yao immediately knelt down.

The giant scorpion was a beat slower because of fear.

“Go out”

Wutian gave a plain command.

The three men in black robe responded at the same time, lowered their heads and retreated.

"Wu Tian, ​​it seems that your doomsday is coming soon."

At the highest point of Lingxiao Palace, on a huge black lotus platform, Qiao Ling'er opened her eyes and spoke mockingly.

Wutian snorted, and a black light shot out from his eyes.

"ah"
To be continued...