The moment the waves stopped rushing into the air, the fine gravel lifted by the wind stopped falling, and even the wind froze in the air and stopped flowing. Ji Liwei and not much money still maintained an anxious and frightened demeanor, and the tears in Ji Liwei's eyes fell just below the eyelashes, but they never fell.

Fuyi's face was expressionless, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was worry in his eyes. If it was usual, she would have regained her composure after worrying for a few breaths, at least not on her face, and at this moment, her expression was as if frozen.

In addition, in the formation barrier set up by the Ring Alliance, all the monks, including the Yuan Infant Stage, stopped at that moment just now. However, it is no longer accurate to say "just now", because time has stood still, and there is no such thing as "now" and "later".

A small opening in the sky looks inconspicuous, but the fact that the sky is cracking is shocking, but no one can see it.

The small crack was a color that the creatures in the world had never seen before, and at first glance it looked like Zhu, but it was flowing with different colors of spiritual light, as if it was a strange fragrance caused by the rapid flashing of pictures in the cracked air.

When everything froze, the rift was the only thing that had "movement", and suddenly a pink thing came out of it, as if struggling and desperately fleeing outward. When its form was revealed, the rift was gone.

The pink thing was the long departure that had not yet grown feathers, fluttering in the empty air for a while, and he realized that it was so difficult to endure without feathers, his beautiful and handsome feathers could resist air resistance, allowing him to fly fast and steady, and now there was only a short stake left, and it would be good not to make a mess for him.

So, Chang Li let himself fall down, anyway, there was sea water and sand below, at most, he fell and his nose was blue and his face was swollen and the beak was crooked. The sky fell very fast, with a whoosh, followed by a chirp, and the bald bird finally smashed into the sand, making a big hole.

"When I find Fuyi, I'm going to pull out her hair!" Changli ate a mouth full of sand, Tetete vomited several times, and the thought of the intimate aura on Fuyi's body disappeared most of his anger. "Forget it, don't pull out her hair, let me pay me a beautiful dress in the future." ”

Changli didn't know, compared to spending a lot of spirit stones to buy him clothes, he was afraid that he would rather be plucked out of his hair, hair grew faster than feathers, and it was really not easy for spirit stones to earn.

He struggled to turn into a human form and crawled out of the pit, all his spiritual power was consumed, and he didn't even have the strength to rise into the air. When he climbed onto the beach and filled in the holes he had smashed, he saw that in addition to the solidified sand and seawater, there were nine strips of sand mist and three foundation-building friars, two of whom were familiar.

"Hey, isn't this who Fu Yi and that one is?" Changli stumbled to the three of them, and ran to the hideous sand fog, sorting out his chaotic thoughts for a long time and finally came to a conclusion. "Could it be that they are being chased by the sand fog? Tsk tsk, they are more unlucky than me, but fortunately I arrived in time, otherwise I would have died. ”

Changli felt that he was rapidly consuming his spiritual power, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, and his divine sense moved to pull the nine sand mists, and quickly flew into the distance with the flying magic weapon. Every time he acted in time, he felt a sense of extreme loneliness, but this time it didn't seem to be so strong.

Because he knows that there are familiar people not far away, he can recover time as long as he lures the sand fog away, and he can laugh and laugh together. For others, time has never stopped at all, it is just like a shell that is suddenly stuck, and when it recovers, it is a little confusing at best.

It's just that Changli is a little worried, in addition to the little nun who is familiar with the clothes, there is another monk who will also see the sand fog disappear for no reason, although he doesn't look very smart, so he won't think of time freezing all of a sudden, but this matter is obviously strange, who knows if his mouth is tight, will he talk nonsense everywhere?

"What should I do, kill or not?" Changli doesn't like to kill indiscriminately, and has always adhered to the principle of not doing anything if he can move his mouth, but when it comes to his natal secret technique, he really can't ignore it. "It looks like you're in the same league as them, so what if you kill the wrong one?"

Changli was so entangled that he couldn't make a decision after thinking about it, and the feather stakes that had just grown were about to fall, and he suddenly thought that Fuyi was not a casual person. "It seems that she is carrying the sand fog just now, if this person is not trustworthy, you can throw him over and feed the sand fog! ”

Changli thought about it, and for the sake of safety, it was better to move this person a little farther away, in case it was not his own person, so that he could solve it by himself. Anyway, something as big as nine sand fog had moved, and it wasn't a little bit far from him.

"Looking thin and small, it's quite ......heavy," Chang left the sea, and the remaining thirty percent of his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he almost couldn't breathe when he dragged people. The natal secret technique was gradually becoming ineffective, and he was already keenly aware that the ocean and heaven and earth were breaking free from the shackles of time, and the power of nature was the most difficult to resist, making his face turn gray, and he was drowsy for a while.

Fortunately, at the moment when the secret technique completely failed, Changli still used his last strength to jump into the vine forest, hiding himself in a big tree, and letting the dark green and cold vines cover him inside.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The waves that stayed in mid-air crashed hard into the sea, and the tide spread to the beach, then retreated at a rapid rate, and then the cycle was repeated. The sea breeze set off again, rolling the fine grains of sand forward, and when the sun shone, the golden grains of sand shimmered warmly, like small pieces of gold powder.

“...... There are no regrets in this life - uh, what about the sand fog?"

Ji Liwei's voice echoed on the quiet beach, and before she finished shouting, she looked very hypocritical in a quiet situation, her old face was red, and she was inexplicably embarrassed. "Ahem, Fuyi, don't think about it, I didn't mean that. ”

Fuyi: "???" She didn't think much about it, but it became more and more embarrassing to hear her say this! But at the moment she couldn't care too much, the moment just now was too strange, and the disappearance of the sand fog was even more without warning, as if someone had captured her out of thin air. "What the hell is going on?"

After brushing her clothes, she saw that Qian Xiaoyu was extremely far away from the two of them, and the whole person was suspended on the sea with a flying magic weapon, which was obviously different from before the strange feeling came, she remembered clearly, Qian Xiaoyu and Ji Liwei were very close, she was a little away from the two, and was about to drag the sand fog first.

"Could it be ......" A thought suddenly flashed in Fu Yi's mind, this scene was somewhat similar to the Dongqing Hall under the Aquarius Village back then, and the rune attacks and spatial cracks of the machine spirit also disappeared out of thin air like this, but at that time, she could still sense the changes in the scene and the process of the disappearance of the attack.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and some joy welled up in his heart, it seems that Changli not only did not have an accident, but his strength has increased greatly.