Day 9.

Evening.

The sea surface of the Dadong Sea was calm, and Li Youzhi climbed from the bottom of the sea and jumped on the fishing rod.

Li Youzhi has rarely seen such a calm sea, and he has rarely looked at this sea so calmly.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath of the slightly salty air, Li Youzhi had a yellowed talisman in his hand.

The dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the Dao Talisman depict colorful runes, and every line looks so different on this Dao Talisman.

The Dao Talisman lit up in Li Youzhi's hand, and the spiritual power flowed between those freehand lines, and the pattern gradually jumped on the Dao Talisman.

Li Youzhi waved his hand, and the Dao Fu flew out, conjuring up a pattern of bright and vivid light in the air, and fell on the surface of the sea. The sea suddenly stagnated, froze, and let the figure expand wildly, all the way out of sight.

At this time, Jing Wutong had not yet risen from the bottom of the sea.

In this world, if you want to fight against a character like Hitomi, except for a few in that poem, I'm afraid no one will do this kind of thinking anymore.

Wu Tong is the strongest figure in the world, and he has entered the perfection at the top of Laoshan Mountain in the island city, even if Li Youzhi is now, if he doesn't rely on the right time and place, I am afraid he can no longer be compared with Wu Tong.

However, there is also an inherent disadvantage in entering consummation, that is, the ability is too strong, and the spiritual power used is too much, the greater the possibility of causing a heavenly tribulation.

And now without pupils, the most feared is the heavenly calamity.

But Wutong is not afraid of Li Youzhi's Taoist talisman spread on the sea.

Places that seem to be within the reach of the eye are covered by this Dao Talisman, but after all, it is only a Dao Talisman, and it can't compare to the formation. Those spinning light runes on the surface of the sea were really limited in their restrictive power for a monk of Jing Wutong's level.

Jing Wutong was worried that on this Dao talisman, Li Youzhi's fishing rod would appear on his head at any time.

Jing Wutong has been teleporting in the sea under this Dao Talisman, no matter where he moves, after the Dao Talisman perceives it, all the light talismans will concentrate on his location, and the figure above the sea will also float like a shadow.

He understood what Li Youzhi meant, this was to force himself to use all his strength, it was best to touch the Heavenly Tribulation now, and whether the subsequent ascension succeeded or failed, for Li Youzhi, the heavens would help him get rid of a deadly threat.

This is the inconvenience of consummation.

Another thing that worries Jing Wutong is that if the Heavenly Tribulation is touched, will Ascension succeed?

Because no one has soared on the mainland for nearly 300 years, could there be other reasons for this?

Li Youzhi has been under the threshold of this consummation for many years, but it does not mean that there have been no people who have asked the final chapter of the Heavenly Dao over the years, but unfortunately, they have all failed without exception, although there are many rumors, but the stone wall on the Holy Mountain of the Northern Wei Dynasty has indeed not appeared a new name for nearly three hundred years.

Even the Nirvana of the old Zen has always been a matter of opinion, although the monks of Tantuo Temple and the Northern Wei Dynasty officials insist on the theory of Nirvana, but the stone wall on the sacred mountain of their own country still makes them unable to justify themselves, and this matter has even become a topic of secrecy.

With the cultivation of the old Zen Zi back then, there was a suspicion that he didn't know what to do, and Jing Wutong didn't dare to think about the opportunity of ascension so simple now.

Li Youzhi did not enter the consummation because he used his set of crooked reasoning as a cover.

Jing Wutong has never been perfect, except for the barren land that he can't let go, but he is really not sure about the ascension, plus this journey on the bottom of the sea today, at least indirectly confirms Li Youzhi's opinion, although it is still a bit far-fetched, and Jing Wutong still does not agree with his mouth, but he is still touched in his heart.

This kind of touch continued to intensify in the process of teleporting under the surface of Jing Wutong's sea, so much so that there were several obvious loopholes that allowed him to break out, but he didn't grasp it.

Everyone knows that the sea and sky in the island city is a magic weapon to resist the heavenly calamity in addition to resisting the enemy, but it is Li Youzhi who guards it, regardless of the way of heaven.

Jing Wutong's original plan was actually to get rid of Li Youzhi, not only to get a city of sea and mountains like Island City, but also to use this large array of sea and sky to plan for his future ascension.

It can be seen that Li Youzhi, who made a move, did not hesitate to use the tower and the lamp as a price to send a successful journey.

In fact, before the fight with Li Youzhi, Jing Wutong himself was already a little difficult to ride a tiger.

The Dao talisman on the sea still followed Jing Wutong's every move, and he actually wanted to take out a five-colored Dao talisman to crack it. But the five-colored Dao talisman, Li Youzhi couldn't pull it out.

Mahayana monks who are perfect, do not want to cause a catastrophe, and inevitably act more forward-looking.

The sea water has changed, Jing Wutong can feel that the speed of teleportation in the sea water is getting slower and slower, the sea water seems to be squeezed in some way, looking at the rune on the top of his head, Jing Wutong understands that Li Youzhi on the sea still can't change the virtue of the fisherman after all, and he began to collect the net.

Li Youzhi also understands that he has been hiding from this consummation for hundreds of years, how can he not understand the mystery?

Jing Wutong, a Dao talisman with such a bright color, categorically did not dare to use it, and Li Youzhi had actually pinched his death hole. Moved by his mind, the light network formed by the Dao Talisman on the sea surface contracted more and more rapidly.

Li Youzhi could already see that the light rune was turning into a ball wrapped in seawater, and in the middle, the owner of the pair of gray eyes rushed left and right, but he never moved out of the control of the light rune.

Li Youzhi nodded with satisfaction.

Finally, the last gap of the light rune closed under the sea water, Li Youzhi raised his hand, and the ball of the light rune surfaced with the squeezed dense sea water wrapped in Jing Wutong, hovering in the air several feet above the sea surface.

The fishing rod appeared in Li Youzhi's hand, and the tip of the fishing rod had spiritual power of silk threads gushing out, unlike before, the silk threads gushing out this time were extremely thick, and they were scattered into thousands of strands when they were about to come into contact with the light rune, and each strand pierced into the ball through the light rune.

Jing Wutong was still hesitating in it, Li Youzhi outside had already waved the fishing rod in his hand, and the spiritual power came, and the ball of light was like a bait hanging on a fishing hook, allowing the angler to throw it high and low, and even throw it into the water or into the sky at any time.

Li Youzhi spun around with the fishing rod, and as the speed increased, he looked at the highest clouds in the sky, and then pressed his arm down, and raised it high with the help of force, and the ball of light jumped up and down at the end of the spiritual power silk thread, and smashed into the sea with the pressure down.

With a loud bang, the ball of light collided with the surface of the sea, and with the rebound of the sea water and the strong force of Li Youzhi's upward swing, the ball of light broke through the shackles of the silk thread and was thrown towards the highest cloud.

Jing Wutong, who was in the dense sea water in the ball of light, had been watching Li Youzhi's performance expressionlessly, and he felt that he had once again been pushed to the point of no retreat by this hateful white mole.

The ball of light had sunk into the cloud, and it smashed a big hole in the cloud.

Jing Wutong took out the Dao Talisman, it was a five-colored Dao Talisman, but it was more gorgeous and colorful than Li Youzhi's Dao Talisman that wrapped the ball of light in the seawater.

Li Youzhi is extremely disgusted with this kind of design that relies on color differentiation, but Jing Wutong likes this gorgeous color very much, he always thinks that simple distinction is always better than a blurred boundary a lot, at least it makes a clear mark of strength, what's wrong with this?

Jing Wutong shook his head helplessly, the spiritual power of his fingertips flowed into the Dao talisman in his hand, the mountains and flowing water, the birds and flowers on the Dao talisman were a warm spring light, in the spring light, the colors were intertwined and changed, countless rays of light were born, and the spring light in the Dao talisman gradually infected the inside of the entire light ball, and stubbornly expanded outward.

The light on the surface of the ball of light was punctured by this expansion, and the dense seawater was vented in a certain way, sprinkled in the clouds.

The ball of light spilled a lot of seawater, and it became smaller and lighter, and its upward speed became faster. Jing Wutong's eyes suddenly lit up, and the ball of light finally broke through the thick clouds and was exposed to the sun.

At that moment, Jing Wutong's colorful Dao Talisman was completely released under the illumination of the sun, and the entire ball of light bloomed in the sky like brilliant fireworks.

A sword light that was red through the flames of the fireworks slashed mercilessly.

The sword light arrived smoothly and submerged into Li Youzhi's body suspended in the air on the sea.

This sword mountain roared with a tsunami, cutting Li Youzhi into the depths of the sea.

It wasn't until this sword fell that Jing Wutong above the clouds really had the domineering spirit of a Mahayana consummation monk.

Behind this domineering spirit is a more gorgeous bloom than fireworks, and a vent that is more explosive than blooming.

The red magic sword pointed straight at the sea, and the little black dragon on the sword broke through the wall and plunged into the sea with a fierce aura.

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On the arrow tower of the City Lord's Mansion, the child barely changed his posture after Li Youzhi left, looking forward to the sea, silently reciting that sentence in his mouth, and his body has been covered with a faint layer of black.

A firework bloomed on the sea, and the child should have been very happy to see such a dazzling color for the first time, but a faint sadness welled up in his heart.

The fire on his finger was still burning, even much stronger than it had been at the beginning.

The child felt that in the middle of the sea, the fishing rod was floating lonely on the sea, like an ownerless wild boat.

Tears welled up in the child's eyes, and the child's burning hand subconsciously reached out to the sea, and he wanted to call the fishing rod back.

The fishing rod that followed the current on the surface of the sea moved, and then shot like an arrow in the direction of the island castle.

The child saw a little green light appear in the sky, and it flew like an arrow, and in an instant he could clearly see that it was the fishing rod. The child looked at his hand in disbelief, and the flames were still jumping happily, and there was no significant change.

The child looked shocked.

But the rod did not fly towards the child, but flew into the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion and burrowed into the cave.

The sea and sky at the bottom of the cave are ready to move, and the spiritual power flows back to the eye of the array after dredging all the formation hubs, and the eye of the array is one foot above it, Qi Yuntian's divine soul is suspended, and Qi Yuntian, who is sitting cross-legged, spreads his arms, holding the divine soul in the void with both hands, and spiritual power flows out from his hands, slowly injecting into the divine soul, and the spiritual power on the array has also pulled out an upward silk thread, which is about to merge into the divine soul.

Qi Yuntian ignored the sweat on his cheeks, and looked at the gray and faintly white soul in front of him lovingly, his eyes were full of expectation, this kind of look should not have appeared on the face of a person of his identity, but after calculating so much, there were still too many uncertainties, only this divine soul in front of him was about to truly break through the realm.

And at this moment, what is the importance of gaining more than losing or losing more than gaining?

Until the fishing rod came galloping and shot down like an arrow, piercing through the divine soul, Qi Yuntian's hands were still holding it so gently.

Qi Yuntian let out a long sigh, his eyes were confused, and his heart was like ashes!

In fact, he should have known that no matter how perfect the start is, he still can't fully control the final outcome.

The bureau set up by the people, but after all, they can't escape the helplessness of the people in the game!