Chapter 910： Shriveled old monk

In the world of kind and huge swords, the biggest and strongest karma demon was caught by him.

"Little things, this black gas, do you dare to eat?" Ye Yang smiled.

The karma demon is just a gray-black air mass, which expresses fear and greed.

It wasn't until Ye Yang grabbed a small group of black energy and threw it over, before it swallowed it carefully.

boom--!

In less than three breaths, this karma demon suddenly expanded more than ten times before bursting directly, leaving no ashes left.

On the contrary, it was the small mass of black energy, still intact.

Ye Yang scratched his hair, "It seems to be too pure and must continue to be diluted."

Then he continued to experiment, and a dozen karma monsters burst out.

It wasn't until it was diluted to a strand as small as a strand of hair that this lucky karma demon could barely digest it.

However, after digesting it, it jumped into karma and was promoted to a level second only to catastrophe.

It is not a catastrophe, but it is far stronger than karma.

It can even control the physical body and has its own basic consciousness.

"Tongtian Temple seems to have no division at this level, um, let's call you disaster." Ye Yang rubbed his chin and said with satisfaction.

After being named, the catastrophic hollow eyes seem to have a little more wisdom.

At the same time, the deepest and darkest underground of Tongtian Island sounded vicious and cruel.

"Dare to destroy my clone! How dare to destroy my clone!"

"I must eat your soul bit by bite and drain it bit by bit-your blood!"

"Damn human being, you will be the first sacrifice for the deity to leave this island!"

"You guys should intercept and kill him for the deity!"

The black air surged and countless eyes suddenly opened.

There was a glimmer of light, and in an instant, countless monks controlled by black energy could be seen rushing out.

There are even high-ranking monks such as host and abbot!

Ye Yang, who was viciously cursed by the catastrophe, of course didn't know that he was already thinking about it.

He was still looking for his own goal following the vibration of the mother thunder locust larvae.

"It should be here."

After killing several monks who were invaded by black energy, and sending them to liberation, Ye Yang came to a thick stone gate.

What surprised him was that there was a living person in front of this stone gate.

This man, shriveled and old, was like a corpse.

If his eyes didn't turn, even Ye Yang's bright eyes would treat him as dead.

"Years have passed, and finally a living person has arrived..."

Seeing Ye Yang, the shriveled old monk raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a grinning smile.

His voice was even more dry and hoarse, apparently he hadn't spoken to humans for a long time.

"Dare to ask Senior?" Ye Yang hugged his fists and asked.

The monk gave a wry smile, "I am the host of the Prajna Hall. Because of the operation of the tortoise breath method, I barely escaped the invasion of the black air and lingered in front of this thunder gate."

"In a flash for hundreds of years, I have been relying on the weak aura to survive."

"I am here just to remind future generations to go back quickly and leave this big island as far away as possible, the farther the better!"

The old monk almost shouted at the end.

Ye Yang also heard the eagerness in his tone, "Senior is for the sake of safety. Want me to leave?"

"I don't know what is happening in the outside world, but the monster under Tongtian Island is not human-powered at all. Anyone who tries to meddle in that power will be contaminated..."