The sun is half down.

The glow between the sea and the sky gradually dimmed, and the clouds were already clouded in color, turning a red that was close to black.

A brilliant firework bloomed in the deep space, it was the brilliance of Li Youzhi's stump that exploded, this brilliance ignited the last glory of the clouds, and the person who sat on the cloud head and half of the wall was empty, in the background of the fireworks, exuded the brilliance of divinity.

Jing Wutong reluctantly closed his gray eyes.

After the fireworks, there was a cracking roar and rolling thunder in the sky.

The thunder resounded through the sky, and the echo stirred up the monstrous waves.

Jing Wutong turned around to look around, except for the afterglow of the setting sun struggling on the western horizon, the sky and the earth had changed color.

Li Youzhi, who was sitting on the head of the clouds, was blown away by the wind, and a loose sleeve tube was also dancing in the wind, which was like the opening of a puja.

The sky moved.

The thunder continued uninterrupted, and dark clouds spread over the sky, gradually forming a huge whirlpool of clouds around the sea, and the most central position of this whirlpool was the highest cloud in this area.

A black shadow fell from the deep sky, it was the little black dragon, and it was the red magic sword in its mouth at this time.

The original dazzling red of the magic sword has also become close to black, and the sword body is covered with cracks, although it still maintains the size of this sword, but the dense cracks have made it lose the slightest spirituality.

The little black dragon may have fled in a hurry, but there were many scratches on the scale armor around him, but he was still very active, and he knew how to retrieve the remains of the magic sword.

After Mahayana, the destruction of the natal object will no longer affect the ontology, but the great monk who has come to this point has already been with the natal object for countless years, and even if he can give it up, the lack of emotion is still unavoidable.

Jing Wutong is not exempt from vulgarity.

Holding the red magic sword in both hands, the words in his mouth were recited, and the sword slowly shrank, and finally shrunk into a small red needle on Jing Wutong's left palm.

Li Youzhi gently pinched the red needle with the two fingers of his right hand, raised his hand and put it in his bun, stroked it gently, and muttered, "No matter how you say it, you have been with me for a lifetime, and now you can enjoy your life!"

Then, Jing Wutong took out another colorful pill from his arms, threw it into the mouth of the little black dragon, and when the little black dragon chewed and enjoyed it, he gently touched its head and said, "You can't rest yet, you have to run with me." ”

The little black dragon nodded slightly.

Jing Wutong stepped on the head of the little black dragon, the little black dragon let out a long dragon roar, and the black mist around his body appeared, and in the next moment, he had already carried Jing Wutong to the dark clouds of the whirlpool.

This person and a dragon drilled in the opposite direction of the whirlpool dark clouds, and the reverse flight brought the scattered dark clouds, and the rotation of the entire whirlpool immediately stopped.

After that, the rotation of the dark cloud vortex became more and more unsmooth, and some dark clouds were thrown out, detached from the original rotation trajectory, and were crushed and disappeared by the spatial aura that had been broken in the whirlpool.

One man and one dragon quickly mastered the rhythm of the heavenly movement, and the dark cloud vortex turned and stopped, and it was already on the verge of collapse.

Under the whirlpool, Li Youzhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the clouds, saw this, raised his left hand and beckoned in the direction of the island city.

In the palace of the city lord of the island city, in the cave of the main hall, the fishing rod Baili Creek pierced Qi Yuntian's divine soul and emitted a green light, constantly refining.

From the center of the soul, it has been refined into an aura.

Qi Yuntian on the side, the palm he was holding was constantly pouring spiritual power into the divine soul, barely maintaining the divine soul from being completely refined and disappeared, but this kind of spiritual power consumption, Qi Yuntian didn't know how long it could last, and the hateful fishing rod didn't seem to have any signs of spiritual power exhaustion.

Qi Yuntian realized the gap between himself and Li Youzhi.

thought that after so many years, the speed at which he cultivated was enough for him to have the possibility of competing with Li Youzhi, but when this fishing rod flew to pierce the divine soul, he realized that the gap in the realm was far from being bridged by time.

If you can't enter Mahayana, no matter how hard you try, it's still in vain.

The child saw the fishing rod fly into the main hall at that time, so he groped his way down from the arrow tower, the courtyard of the city lord's mansion was gloomy, he was a little scared, but the light coming out of the window on this side of the hall was very dazzling, and there was the almighty fishing rod here, the child's heart suddenly had some confidence.

The child climbed up the low steps of the main hall and looked around habitually, but there was nothing around, so he turned back and gently pushed open the larger door, and stepped in with his legs raised.

With this step, the child stepped into the void and fell down the hole.

The child felt that he had fallen on the clouds, which was light and soft, and very comfortable.

By nature, the child was not only no longer afraid, but also cheerfully rolled in the invisible clouds.

Suddenly, he saw the rod fly out from under the hole like a madman, and he grabbed it with a quick hand.

The rod did not stop, let the child grasp it, and flew out of the hall with him, and flew into the sea.

Qi Yuntian at the bottom of the cave looked at the divine soul with only one aperture left, lost its shackles because of the sudden flight away of the fishing rod, and swirled in the air, sighing bitterly. Stretched out two fingers to clamp the edge of the soul, took it to the front of the eye and compared the size, just right, then put the soul off his head and put it on his neck.

"Let's go! there's no place for us here. I worked hard to cultivate your divine soul, but I never thought that I would be beaten back to my original form by Li Youzhi like this, this is the number of fate!"

"A spectator is a spectator after all, no matter how you calculate, you still can't become the protagonist. ”

Qi Yuntian shook his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

"Since you can't become the protagonist, it's better to muddy the water for these protagonists. ”

After finishing speaking, Qi Yuntian took out three gray flags and inserted them on the round iron rice in the eye of the array, all of which were the most densely intertwined runes.

After doing this, Qi Yuntian patted the dust on his hands, walked over and dragged the box, and stepped into a passage leading to the formation hub.

In the sky above the Great East China Sea, Li Youzhi on the cloud head couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that the dark cloud whirlpool was about to stop under Jing Wutong's disturbance.

If this Tiandong is cracked by Jing Wutong like this, then wouldn't his stump arm blow itself up in vain? The situation here will be completely out of his control.

The sky does not move, the robbery cannot come, Li Youzhi has no means to deal with Jing Wutong, and there is only one way to die.

The fishing rod broke through the air with the child and landed on the clouds.

The child's little face was frozen, and he kept snorting, looked into the bottomless void under his feet, and barely squeezed out a smile, "You left me alone on that arrow tower, I really have nothing to do, so I memorized the sentence you taught me many times, and now, I can see those ambergris in my stomach." ”

"What? You said you could see it now?" Li Youzhi suddenly turned around when he heard this, and took the child's hand in surprise, "How could it be so fast?

"I just keep reciting that sentence!"

Only then did the child find Li Youzhi's empty sleeves and collapsed shoulders, and couldn't help but ask with a frightened face, "What's wrong with your hand? Why is it suddenly gone?"

"Didn't you see fireworks in the sky over here from the arrow tower?"

"See, there are a lot. ”

"One of the fireworks was set off by me with this arm!"

"Huh, you're saying you cut off your arm and burst it, doesn't it hurt?"

"It's fine. ”

"What are you going to do in the future?" said the child with pity.

"Hehe, that's nothing. Li Youzhi smiled, raised his hand and pointed at the sky, "Look at this dark cloud whirlpool, he could have taken that guy away, but now that he got inside, he is about to stop this whirlpool." ”

The child looked up, and the whirlpool was now showing signs of dispersion, and he couldn't help but ask regretfully, "He was already a little more powerful than you, and now that you have no arm, you may not be his opponent, what can I do?"

"There's really no way to do it just now, but you're here, you can help me. How?

The child touched his head and smiled ashamedly, "Can I do it?"

"If I say you can do it, you can do it!" Li Youzhi said, "He wants to stop this whirlpool, so let's stir up this whirlpool again, let it continue to spin, and after a long time, we will take that guy away." ”

"Okay!" the child nodded heavily, and asked with a little confusion, "But if he is taken away, what will the little black dragon do?"

Li Youzhi thought for a while, "It's going to be fine, it's not stupid, it's going to run when it's time to run." ”

The child's eyes rolled and he smiled slyly.

Li Youzhi did not break it, but handed the fishing rod into the hands of the child.

"Come, hold it with both hands, and try to make a circle in the direction of this whirlpool. ”

The child took the fishing rod and waved it in the air, the sky did not react, and the child couldn't help but look up at Li Youzhi suspiciously, with an inquiring expression.

"It's okay, that's good, just like that, but you can't stop in the back, and you have to get faster and faster, understand?"

"Got it, but what if I'm bored?"

"Don't you have that lump in your stomach? When you get bored, you send those aura to your arm, and your energy comes back. ”

The child nodded, and looked at the position of the whirlpool and began to row.

Li Youzhi saw that the child was rowing well, and slowly put his left hand on the child's shoulder.

Infinite spiritual power poured into the child's body, and gushed out along the fishing rod in the child's hand, and in the process of the child's waving, those spiritual energy scattered in the air, spinning with the child's rhythm.

This rotation drove the surrounding breath, layer by layer, until the position of the dark cloud vortex.

The dark cloud vortex seemed to sense the help, and finally slowly rotated in the direction of the beginning, and the breath in the hollow also rotated, and the broken space was glued, which was a manifestation of the gradual recovery of the heavenly movement.

Li Youzhi watched the child waving the fishing rod vigorously and rowing circles after circles, and couldn't help but think of the circles he had drawn, each of which was a constraint that could not be pushed off in the future, but he couldn't let go, and even was willing.

He really hoped that this kid would stop drawing circles like this in the future, and be able to draw a straight line in the direction he liked, even if it was a path that went all the way to the dark.