Ji Liao, who was dressed in bronzed skin, didn't know how far he was swept out by the sound, like a stone thrown out, turning his head in the endless void.

After a long time, the momentum of Ji Liao's body rolling gradually weakened, and the copper skin around Ji Liao's body was cracked, and his face was already covered with blood.

He barely stabilized his body, his stomach churned instantly, because he didn't know how many more rolls, a feeling of wanting to vomit suddenly came, but before he could vomit, the next moment his body fell suddenly.

Ji Liao was startled, and patted the storage bag on his waist, and a middle-grade talisman appeared in his hand, which was the Cloud Treading Talisman.

He rubbed his hands, and the spiritual power poured into the talisman, and the talisman instantly collapsed, turning into a cloud of white mist, converging towards him, and gradually condensed into a large cloud that dragged him up.

Ji Liao saw sweat on his forehead, and was glad that he had made a medium-grade flying talisman in Yongding City.

He looked down, only to see a darkness under his feet, I don't know how deep it is, if there is no this medium-grade talisman, he will fall down in free fall, with his three-layer cultivation of Qi acceptance, even if he falls into the cotton ball, he will fall to pieces.

Ji Liao looked at his body, only to see that at this time, his bronzed skin was cracked, and his clothes were already in tatters, and they had reached the level of being unclothed.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, when there was an accident just now, it happened to be in the range of the Gangfeng, when he was swept out by the sound, he was blown by the gray Gangfeng countless times, if it wasn't for the iron bone steel talisman, then at this moment he would have been shattered by the Gangfeng.

Thinking of the amazing scene just now, Ji Liao fell into deep thought.

"Ever since I got close to the Heavenly Trench City, the Qiankun pen has always been wrong, although I have been on guard, but in the end I still can't stop the movement of the Qiankun pen. There should be some terrifying existence under this void, and it has a lot to do with the Qiankun pen. ”

Thinking of that terrifying thing, Ji Liao's body shook.

With a single roar, the passenger boat was blown to slag, and he couldn't imagine what it was.

After thinking about it, Ji Liao smiled with relief, "Although the Qiankun pen is a treasure of extremely high grade, I can't use it at all, and the things that can stimulate the Qiankun pen are all terrifying existences. ”

As soon as he thought of this, suddenly in the dark void in the extreme distance, a white light dragged a long brilliance and shot rapidly towards him.

Ji Liao's eyes froze, and he was suddenly stupid.

The white light came extremely fast, and it only came close in the blink of an eye, and it directly sank into Ji Liao's eyebrows without the slightest hesitation.

Ji Liao knew that the sea was in pain, took two steps back, and after stabilizing his figure, his face instantly turned iron-blue.

"I can't get rid of this thing yet!"

I saw that in his knowledge of the sea, the Qiankun pen was floating there quietly, as if it was not it that caused the trouble just now.

Ji Liao used his divine sense to test a few times, thinking that after the accident just now, the Qiankun pen would change, but he didn't expect that the Qiankun pen was still the same as before, and there was no reflection at all.

Ji Liaoqi's face was distorted, and he suddenly wanted to scold, "You haven't changed anything, what did you do when you came out to make trouble, and you ruined the passenger boat, now you don't know how to go out in this void, whether you are dead or alive or not, what are you going to do when you come back to bury me!"

Ji Liao took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and after a moment he looked around, touched his chin and groaned.

"The passenger boat has been driving in Gangfeng for a long time, and now the distance that is swept out of Gangfeng by the sound and waves is definitely not more than the distance of the passenger boat entering Gangfeng, which means that I am now on the other side of Gangfeng, so now I just need to fly in the opposite direction of Gangfeng. ”

Ji Liao confirmed the direction, and as soon as his mind moved, the white clouds under his feet dragged him away from the place.

After flying for a long time, Ji Liao's face was cold, and he slapped it on the storage bag with one hand, and a low-grade spirit stone appeared in his hand, and the blue light in his hand lit up, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone.

"The medium-grade talisman consumes too much spiritual energy, and after such a while, most of the spiritual energy in my body has been lost, and I don't know where the edge of the heavenly moat is, what can I do. ”

I don't know how much time it took to fly, the spirit stones in Ji Liao's hands were consumed one after another, and the white clouds under his feet were also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Liao's face was pale, and he was obviously almost unable to support it.

"No, this is the last spirit stone!"

The speed at which he vomited was not enough for the speed consumed by the medium-grade talisman, and now there was only this one talisman that could make him fly, so at the moment when this talisman dissipated, he Ji Liao would fall even if he was unwilling.

The white clouds gradually dissipated, and Ji Liao could barely stand firm with his feet closed.

"It's over!"

Rao is his character is resolute, and he can't help but fall into despair in this situation.

At this moment, a ghostly laugh came from behind Ji Liao.

Ji Liao looked back and saw a blood-red skull more than four feet tall flying towards him.

This blood-red skull was much faster than the white clouds under Ji Liao's feet, and after a few breaths, it arrived at Ji Liao's side.

Ji Liao saw that the mouth of the blood-red skull opened, spitting out a large area of blood mist, and the blood mist kept rolling, wrapping the skull in it, exuding a blood-red light, and in the mouth of the skull was sitting a young monk wearing a black robe.

The young monk was as thin as flesh and blood, his hair and eyes were blood-red, and his lips were as black as if they had been poisoned.

The monk sat cross-legged in the mouth of the skull, holding in his palm a palm-sized purple array with several crystals lit on it.

Ji Liao's eyes lit up, and he was immediately overjoyed, and when the blood-red skull passed by, Ji Liao shouted, "Senior, save me!"

The blood-red skull stopped in response, and the monk glanced at Ji Liao lightly, and then a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the skull turned into a red light and disappeared again.

Ji Liao stiffened with a sincere smile, looking at the skull in the distance, he was stunned, and he had scolded his ancestor in his heart.

Ji Liao was extremely miserable at this time, the white clouds under his feet had almost dissipated, and the speed of flight was negligible, Ji Liao stepped on the white clouds with one foot, so that one foot hung in the void, and the foot on the clouds kept trembling, although this was the case, Ji Liao still did not forget to scold the monk just now.

"You bastard, don't let me meet you in the future, I'll pick your skin when I meet you. ”

"Why don't you save me, you dead ghost!"

"If I die and become a ghost, I will haunt you to death!"

"Big brother, please come back and save me, or I'm really going to be finished! I can't die yet, I haven't done what I promised my ancestors!"

"I can't die, I still have to learn to meet my mother!"

Ji Liao roared in his heart, and endless unwillingness welled up in his heart.

Ji Liao stepped on Baiyun's foot at this time, and his toes were up, and the current Baiyun was only enough for him to step on his toes.

"Eh, who can blame it? If you want to blame yourself, you obviously feel that the Qiankun pen will reflect, and you rush in, this is not looking for death!"

Ji Liao regretted talking to himself, like a madman.

As the last bit of white clouds dissipated, Ji Liao's body fell suddenly.

Ji Liao closed his eyes, "This time it's really over!"

At this moment, a crimson light appeared not far away, and the crimson light came extremely fast, and it reached Ji Liao's side in the blink of an eye.

A big hand grabbed Ji Liao's falling body, pulled it violently, and pulled Ji Liao up.

All this came too fast, so that before Ji Liao could reflect it, his body had been pulled to a place.

Ji Liao opened his eyes and found that his body was already standing on a huge crimson gourd at this moment, and in front of the gourd was standing a young man in a red robe, and behind the gourd, there was a beautiful woman with a cold face and a water-blue robe.

"It's them!" Ji Liao said in his heart.

Ji Liao looked at the two people sitting on the gourd, it was the pair of male and female monks he met at the inn, they were in rags at this time, and they looked embarrassed, but they were much better than Ji Liao, who was not clothed!

Ji Liao and the man looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and many words were all in their words.

However, Ji Liao, who was desperate for life, immediately changed into a sincere and respectful appearance, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you seniors for saving me." ”

"Eh, you and I are both in the realm of accepting qi, how can we come from our predecessors!" the young man in the crimson robe waved his hand indifferently.

"Then thank you Daoyou for saving me. ”