Luo Yi suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave.
There were huge waves in the sea, which did not frighten Luo Yi.
What really shocked Luo Yi was that if it was as he imagined, how could the island that was swept by the huge wave return to normal again?
It's like reincarnation.
The so-called paradise, the submerged island in front of us, is not the first time in this long and long time that it has been submerged.
It's very possible... that it was submerged for the umpteenth time.
And what Luo Yi and others saw with their own eyes was just one of the countless times.
This is Luo Yi, once again recognizing the Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower.
In this tower, the dead can be reborn, but they cannot leave that square inch.
The corpse can last for thousands of years, and the body is as hard as a rock.
Islands can fall into an endless reincarnation, being destroyed again and again, only to be restored again and again...
There was only one thought left in Luo Yi's mind.
escape.
You must escape from this sea.
This Tower of the Dead was much weirder than he imagined.
With a thought in Luo Yi's mind, the three corpse figurines circulated the Yuan Power in their bodies at the same time. The Yuan Power reserves in the bodies of these three corpse figurines were roughly equivalent to the peak of the Return to Void Realm.
It was originally born for fighting, but now it is used by Luo Yi as a "bamboo raft" to propel the force.
No one knew how vast this endless ocean was. He couldn't move against the wind, and his consciousness couldn't reach the edge. All Luo Yi could do was keep moving forward.
The island became gradually smaller in Luo Yi's sight.
He slowly put Mo Li down and stood on the "bamboo raft", wondering what he was thinking.
Are you worried about the current situation, or are you worried about the progress of Su Youlan's breakthrough?
Or is Ren Miaomiao alive or dead, or how did Shen Tumo get in?
No one knew what he was thinking. He just looked up at the little "starlight" above the night.
If these stars above the head are really a star map, then understanding this star map is the last way to survive.
Luo Yi suddenly sat down cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.
There are some records about Qimen Dunjia and the Yin and Yang Bagua in the ancient formation book "Reaching for the Stars and the Moon".
In addition to these, there is also an "Astrology".
This astrology is similar to the art of deductive divination, and is actually related to a formation.
That formation is called "Meteor Formation", and it is a fifth-grade formation with unpredictable power due to its favorable geographical location.
Of course, if you want to set up this formation, you must first reach the realm of Star Formation Master.
Today's Luo Yi is naturally beyond the reach of this fifth-grade formation, but the title page of this formation's formation diagram records such an "astrology".
Perhaps, it will become a way out for Luo Yi.
A strange "bamboo raft" made of corpse figurines floats aimlessly on the lonely sea.
After an unknown amount of time, mist rose above the sea, and the stars in the night sky began to dissipate.
This is the change of weather here, and it can be regarded as dawn.
The whirlpool-shaped entrance on the third floor suddenly burst out with a bright light.
A middle-aged man with a stern face stepped forward with his hands behind his back.
But when Shen Tumo stepped into the third level, he was suddenly stunned.
He subconsciously wanted to fly into the wind, but found that he was still where he was, not moving at all.
Shen Tumo frowned, "Space restriction?"
He casually took out a magic weapon, which was a light cyan gourd. The gourd grew bigger on its own after falling to the ground, becoming as tall as a person in the blink of an eye, and then floated in front of Shen Tumo.
Shen Tumo stepped lightly on the gourd.
What you see is a messy island.
Nearly half of the island has been soaked by sea water, and the island is still sinking.
At this moment, the star map above the head has disappeared, and the sea is filled with white mist.
Shen Tumo stretched out his hand, the magic formula in his hand changed, and light also flowed in the palm of his hand.
After a moment, Shen Tumo frowned.
"Weird."
Obviously, even the cave master of the Qiankun Cave is somewhat helpless about the endless sea in the third level.
The island is still sinking. Although the sinking speed is not fast, Shen Tumo can clearly sense the changes in the island with his perception.
He stood there and thought for a moment, and finally turned his sights to the ocean in the white mist.
At this moment, Shen Tumo was suddenly stunned.
Because in his sight, there was a... bamboo raft?
It is now slowly sailing towards the island.
But when Shen Tumo saw the figure on the "bamboo raft" clearly, his expression began to become playful.
Luo Yi, who was sitting on the "bamboo raft" at this moment, seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he had returned here inexplicably!
And on that island, there is now an additional figure.
Looking at the familiar figure, Luo Yi was stunned for a moment.
The two actually met again in this way.
Shen Tumo never expected that Luo Yi, whom he had been pursuing so hard, would take the initiative to appear in front of him.
Luo Yi also didn't expect that he just closed his eyes to meditate on the "astrology" for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he turned around in such a confused way...
Luo Yi felt bitter in his heart, he was careless after all.
He was certain that his group was constantly moving forward and would never look back.
But now, after going around in circles and coming back again, there is only one possibility left.
The space in this third floor has been folded.
No matter where Luo Yi goes, he will eventually return to this "end".
That is...this island.
Shen Tumo looked at Luo Yi with a playful expression: "How many more swords can you make now?"
Luo Yi stood up slowly. At this point, he would definitely not be able to escape.
Shen Tumo could even let Luo Yi leave, because no matter where he went, he would eventually come back.
This island is both the starting point and the end point.
He just needs to sit here and wait.
Luo Yi didn't speak. He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the hilt of the sword.
"How many swords do you want?"
Shen Tumo smiled and said: "That sword back then was very impressive. The Taoist charm on it was so rich that even I can only hold it back."
"Where is the person who taught you this sword?"
Luo Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are not worthy of seeing him."
Shen Tumo was not annoyed at all, he said seriously: "If you can, you might as well use another sword."
Shen Tumo's tone was serious, not mocking Luo Yi, nor was he joking.
He really wanted to witness that sword with his own eyes again.
Luo Yi squeezed An Ling's sword hilt tightly with his five fingers. Senior brother Baili Fengge only left three sword energy on the half of the eclipse fragment.
In that eternal secret realm, Luo Yi had already used a sword.
After that sword strike, Luo Yi was directly seriously injured. If he hadn't fled all the way to the Ten Thousand Bones Necronomicon Tower and relied on the rules of the main city's palace on the first floor to forcefully heal his injuries, Luo Yi might not have recovered yet.
The power of that sword was indeed great.
At this moment, Luo Yi could indeed strike out with another sword.
But the problem is that Luo Yi will immediately be seriously injured after using up the sword.
If he couldn't kill Shen Tumo with one sword, then this sword would be the last sword Luo Yi would use in his life.
It's a big gamble.
If you want to fight for a way out, you can only bet on Shen Tumo...
I can't take this sword.
