The butcher knife is brought into another dimension, and the cause planted in the original dimension will reap the results in this dimension.

The dark wings behind the knife have withered, and the Chaos Divine Resolve on it has also disappeared, and the power of cause and effect on that line of cause and effect has been absorbed by the avenue of this world.

Suddenly, Tu Xiaodao felt that his feet were empty, and then he fell quickly, in fact, with the help of the Moon Escape Technique, Tu Xiaodao could already fly in the air, but he fell down rapidly for no reason.

At this time, there was a high-pitched dragon groan, and I saw that the left arm of the butcher knife turned into a ten-zhang long fire dragon.

The fire dragon carried the butcher knife and fell, and a strange world appeared below, where the chaotic aura converged, forming a series of chaotic qi veins that were hundreds of zhang thick, and the chaotic qi veins were radiating, surrounding a transparent sphere with a diameter of more than 1,000 miles.

The fire dragon turned into the arm of the butcher knife, and the butcher knife hovered above the transparent sphere.

From the transparent sphere, the voice of the Taiyi Ancient God suddenly came.

"Knife, you're here. ”

"Ancient God, this is the core of the Yuan Chu Place?" asked Tu Xiaodao.

"Yes, this is the source of the Dao, the source of the power of the universe on this side, you come in. ”

The sound of the ancient myth of Taiyi fell, and the butcher knife was moved into the transparent ball of light.

"Old God, where are you?" asked Butcher Knife.

"This god has no physical body, and has become one with the Dao Source. ”

"And what will happen to me?" asked Butcher Knife.

"You will also be absorbed by the Dao Source and become a part of the Dao Source, and then you can work with the gods to repair those deviations of the Great Dao and save this crumbling universe. ”

"But why am I still intact?"

"Because you haven't recited the Divine Technique yet," the Taiyi Ancient God said, "You and I recite the Divine Technique together, and when you recite the Divine Technique, the power of the Dao Source will be exerted on you, and you should not resist, but obey this power, you know?"

"Well, got it. Tu Xiaodao nodded.

Next, in the ears of the butcher knife, there was a sound of the magic trick, and the butcher knife also recited the magic trick, and soon after, a force was exerted on the body of the butcher knife.

According to the ancient god of Taiyi, Tu Xiaodao did not resist this force, and allowed that force to invade his body.

But at this moment, there was an angry rebuke from the Taiyi Ancient God: "What a cunning boy, what have you done?"

Tu Xiaodao smiled: "I didn't do anything, it's just a plan, how can your deception be so clumsy, there are too many loopholes in the illusion you have compiled, 'Taiyi Ancient God', 'Yan Jun', and 'Void Lord' may indeed exist, but here it is just your fake." ”

As he spoke, the illusions in front of him began to disappear, and he was in an extremely strange space, as thin as paper, surrounded by pitch-black handwriting.

Tu Xiaodao recognized some of the handwriting, these were witch words, some of the black lines on the witch script stretched out, like the tentacles of worms, Tu Xiaodao's body was covered with blood holes, when those tentacle-like lines left wounds on Tu Xiaodao's body.

I only heard Tu Xiaodao say: "If my guess is right, you should be the witch book that Gong Zilan said, how long have you been shrinking here in Void Peak?

"Hehe......" I saw that the witch text floating around the butcher knife was broken into black lines, and then those lines were combined into a black-clothed scribe, who was the spirit of the witch codex.

The Spirit of the Witchbook sneered, "You know what you can do, you're going to be my food after all." ”

"I admit it," Tu Xiaodao said, "You know a lot, the appearance of this universe you showed me really opened my eyes, so I will accompany you to play until now, but I have also seen your true strength, you have seen a lot, but your strength is not flattering." ”

"Don't be ashamed!" the spirit of the witchbook sneered, and black lines suddenly drilled out on the soles of the butcher's feet to tie the butcher knife firmly.

The spirit of the witchbook said, "In this space, the deity is the master, and you are nothing but a poor lamb!"

"Oh, is it?" Although the butcher knife was no longer firmly tied, he was still able to speak, "Since your body is a witchcraft, I don't know if you are afraid of fire." ”

As soon as Tu Xiaodao's words fell, a raging flame ignited in this space.

The spirit of the witch's face turned extremely ugly, and he asked, "So you have been suspicious of me for a long time?"

"Yes," said the butcher knife, "I have long discovered your flaws, and the reason why I have remained quiet is to find out your weaknesses, but the uninteresting thing is that it is not too difficult, and it will not be long before I get what I want." ”

At this moment, flames also ignited on the body of the butcher knife, and a fire dragon roared and pounced on the spirit of the witchcraft, and then a frightened scream came from the ear of the butcher knife.

"You can't hold fire in paper", the paper of the witch book is not an ordinary product, it is protected by a witch talisman, and ordinary fire charms can't help it at all, but these are fire patterns drawn by the butcher knife with the flame of the fire dragon, and the witch book is simply difficult to resist.

The fire dragon pattern turned the space created by the witchbook into a sea of fire, and it was difficult for the witchbook to control the butcher knife, and the butcher knife was able to get out of this space.

At the same time, Yin Meng and Huang Xiaojian also escaped from the confines of the witchcraft, and now the three of them are in a deep cave.

In front of the three of them was a burning witch book, and the terrible screams of the spirit of the witch book echoed in the air.

"Xiaodao, what the hell is going on here?" asked Huang Xiaojian.

"A book has become a spirit over time, and what we have seen and heard before is nothing more than an illusion it creates. ”

As he spoke, the witchbook was burned into a pile of ashes, and a whirlwind suddenly blew on the pile of ashes, and the ashes of the witchbook were carried by the whirlwind and disappeared in an instant.

"Knife, the witchbook was burned to death?" Yin Meng asked.

"How can it be so easy," said the butcher knife, "it escaped." ”

"Knife," Huang Xiaojian said hurriedly, "how did you let it escape?"

"It's a fluke that we can get out of the way, and if we want to kill the witchcraft, my current cultivation is not enough. ”

At this time, Yin Mengfang noticed the empty sleeves of Tu Xiaodao.

"Knife, where's your fire dragon arm?" Yin Meng asked.

"It's gone. ”

"Gone?" Yin Meng frowned.

"Yes," said the butcher, "the fire dragon, as if it was prepared to deal with the witchcraft, now that its mission is complete, it will naturally go, but fortunately, my mutilated left arm can still grow." ”

After listening to what Tu Xiaodao said, Yin Meng began to look around.

"Senior sister, what do you think is this place?"

"This should be the cave of the original owner of the witch book. Yin Meng said slowly.