Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

"Brother Tang! Are you leaving again?" Li Xiaoxiao heard a hint of parting from Tang Yin's words.

Hu Qiqi also looked at Tang Yin with both eyes, her expression became a little gloomy.

"That's right! It's not because I don't want to stay, but because I can't!"

Tang Yin stood up, looked up into the distance and said: "I already know that the extraterrestrial demons will come to the wild world at most a hundred years, do you think we have time to waste?"

"What? Hundred years!"

Tang Yin's words immediately awakened the two girls from the sadness of parting. You must know that for monks like them, a hundred years is like a night's sleep. If a hundred years later, the demons from outside the territory came to the wild world, wouldn't it be Just like tomorrow.

For a moment, the two women lost their sense of proportion, and white patches appeared on their faces.

"Yes! One hundred years!"

Tang Yin nodded affirmatively. Since the end of enlightenment, Tang Yin seems to have seen through all the rules of the Great Wilderness World. Although it is not enough to fully comprehend all the laws, he has long been clear about the laws of the Great Wilderness World.

It can be said that at this time, all the mysteries of the Great Wilderness World have no secrets at all in his eyes, the only shortcoming is that he has not yet reached the corresponding strength.

"Furthermore, the Great Desolate World can no longer accommodate the Supreme Being's breakthrough. If I break through in the Great Desolate World, it will bring great harm to the Great Desolate World, and may even endanger the origin of the Great Desolate World, so it is impossible for me to break through in the Great Desolate World Supreme."

"But! But!"

Although they understood it, but both Hu Qiqi and Li Xiaoxiao felt a sense of reluctance in their hearts. After all, they always get together more often than they do, and after finally waiting for Tang Yin to come back, they are either retreating or preaching.

"Okay! I promise you, when we pass through this calamity, we will let go of everything and travel to every corner of the wild world with you, how about it?"

Tang Yin naturally saw what was going on in their hearts, and said a little unbearably.

"Really?"

The two women raised their heads at the same time, looked at Tang Yin, and asked expectantly with their eyes shining.

Tang Yin nodded and said, "Really!"

"That's good! We agreed, you go! But you have to go early and come back early!"

Seeing Tang Yin nodding his head, the two women felt joy in their hearts, and their pretty faces blushed slightly.

"okay, I get it!"

Tang Yin took a careful look at the two women, took a deep breath, and instantly disappeared into the air.

After leaving the small world, Tang Yin did not stop, but flew towards the west. Before going to break through to the Supreme, he still needed to go to the Tantric School to solve one thing, that is to steal the Karma Red Lotus from the Tantric School.

Having already known the location of the Tantric Sect, Tang Yin was already familiar with the second visit to the Tantric Sect.

Three days later, Tang Yin had come to the sphere of influence of the Tantric Sect. At this time, he looked at the Tantric Sect again, but Tang Yin saw a different scene.

At this time, there were no Buddha statues in his eyes, but black demonic energy filled everywhere.

It was like covering the sky and blocking out the sun, shrouding the entire Western Tantric land under a dark devilish aura.

"It's such a strong demonic energy, even filled with countless wronged souls, it should be Mo Luo's handwriting!"

Stopping, looking at the ferocious souls constantly rising and falling in the devilish energy, Tang Yin felt a murderous intent deep in his heart.

You must know that this is the sphere of influence of Buddhism, and so many wronged souls can be produced, one can imagine how many human races died among them.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yin suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"What a Mara, what a Tantra, what a Buddhism, I didn't expect you to really regard my human race as a blood food."

If it wasn't for the fact that his mission on this trip was to steal the Karma Red Lotus, with his usual personality, he would have rushed into Buddhism by now and started killing!

"Forbearance, I will endure! The lord of this book has recorded it, and when the lord breaks through to the Supreme, he will definitely let you pay for it with blood!"

A cold voice came out of his mouth, and a cold breath instantly froze everything around him.

After speaking, he disappeared into the air in an instant.

Sneaking all the way, pinching seals with both hands from time to time, avoiding some patrolling Buddhist disciples, and going directly to the depths of Tantric Buddhism.

If it is said that Tang Yin might not be able to find the place where the Tantric sect resided at the beginning, but now, for him, the place where the Tantric sect is located is already visible, and there is nowhere to hide.

Because the place where the strongest magic energy rises is naturally where the Tantric sect is stationed.

It's probably impossible for ordinary monks to enter the tantric residence without anyone noticing, but Tang Yin has seen countless Buddhist disciples in the Golden Immortal realm along the way.

As for the disciples of the realm of the fairy king, it is not uncommon to see them, and as he gets closer to the tantric residence, the realm of the Buddhist disciples he sees is also higher.

The early stage of the Immortal King, the middle stage of the Immortal King, the late stage of the Immortal King, until the peak of the Immortal King.

Just came to a mountain full of boundless magic energy, this mountain is obviously different from other mountains.

Not only is it as high as one hundred thousand feet, but it also seems to be covered with formation restrictions. The power of that kind of restriction gives Tang Yin the feeling that it is not under the treasures of the Wu Clan.

Seeing this, Tang Yin naturally wouldn't force his way in. Although these formation restrictions did not pose a great threat to him, he was unwilling to startle them.

Wouldn't it be more dangerous if the Tantric sect handed over the karmic fire red lotus to Mo Luo in a fit of anger.

After sacrificing the celestial shuttle that had already been sacrificially refined, a blue light flashed across the celestial shuttle instantly, enveloping Tang Yin, and in an instant, Tang Yin's figure disappeared in front of the formation restriction.

With the existence of Tianji Shuo, these formation restrictions seemed to have no effect, and they arrived in front of a large-scale Daxiong Palace unimpeded along the way.

Looking at the huge building in front of him covering an area of ​​nearly [-] li, Tang Yin felt a little disdainful. He didn't know why Buddhism, no matter in the previous life or in the present life, was good at building such a huge building complex.

It may be due to its greedy nature.

Seeing this, a trace of coldness shot out from his eyes, and disappeared in front of the Daxiong Palace again.

In a dilapidated thatched hut on the mountain behind the Daxiong Palace and palace complex.

A withered old monk sat cross-legged, and in front of him was a quaint Zen staff, but there was a cyan gleam on the Zen staff.

At this time, it was dark.

A ray of moonlight shines into the hut from outside.

The old monk's eyes suddenly opened, and he said, "Since the Demon Lord is here, why didn't he show up? Could it be that the old monk would not succeed if he didn't enter the Demon Lord's eyes?"

When the sound came out, there was a faint feeling of gold and iron.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Living Buddha of Tantric Buddhism. I didn't expect the old monk's cultivation strength to improve so quickly after not seeing him for many years!"

With a gloomy voice sounded.

A ray of black light turned into a wisp of blue smoke and appeared in front of the old monk, turning into a group of men in black robes dressed in black.

Although he looks extremely handsome, his eyes full of sinisterness make people feel that he is not a good person.

"I don't know that the Demon Lord is here, but what is the Demon Emperor's explanation?"

The old monk glanced at the man in black with flat eyes, and asked.

Although the black-robed man believed himself to have great supernatural powers, he did not dare to underestimate the old monk. As the demon king of the demon clan, he naturally knew the identity of the old monk in front of him.

Although he looks rotten and thin, but if his real strength erupts, I'm afraid he is no match for the old monk.

"The Living Buddha is serious. What is the purpose of the Demon Emperor sending someone here this time? The Buddha must be aware of it. I wonder if the Living Buddha is willing to hand him over?"