After more than half an hour, the strength of the big fish's struggle gradually weakened, and its roar became weak.
Ji Liao raised the corner of his mouth, knowing that it would not take long to completely refine it.
At the same time, it was thousands of miles away from Jiliao.
The hearts of the dozen or so monks in the God Refining Stage were getting heavier and heavier. They felt that the spiritual power of fire in the sea of lava and fire was getting weaker and weaker, and the fire clouds covering the world also dissipated, revealing the blue sky.
They looked at each other.
"Oops, the spiritual power of the sea of fire has weakened again. If this continues, it won't be long before the sea of fire will lose all its spiritual power." A monk in the god-refining stage sensed that the fire was weakening faster and faster. Lingli said anxiously.
"How is this possible? How can a mere monk in the foundation-building stage cause so much damage to the sea of fire?" Another person still couldn't figure out what happened and asked suspiciously.
"Don't draw such early conclusions. Maybe there is something wrong with the sea of fire itself."
"Hey, let's find that boy in the foundation building stage first."
Outside the sea of fire, Master Milo raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Liuli aside.
Huo Liuli also felt the gradually weakening spiritual power of fire. Thinking of Ji Liao who broke into the sea of fire, his blood-red eyes were full of horror.
"It seems that the boy you are interested in is not simple." Master Milo said lightly with a smile on his lips.
"Master, what you mean is that the changes in the sea of fire are related to my master..." Huo Liuli was used to shouting, so she hurriedly called Master Ji Liao directly, but as soon as the words came out, she immediately closed her mouth and quietly left her mouth. He glanced at the master beside him, and then changed his words and said, "Master, are you saying that the changes in the sea of fire have something to do with Ji Liao?"
"Oh? That boy's name is Ji Liao?" Master Miluo saw through Huo Liuli's thoughts and didn't reveal it, so he didn't answer the question.
"Yes..." Huo Liuli replied hesitantly.
"Tell me how you met that boy." Master Milo looked at Huo Liuli's expression, then looked back and asked casually.
"This..." Huo Liuli was startled, but immediately calmed down. Recalling the situation when she met Ji Liao, a warm smile appeared on her lips, and then she told the story of her acquaintance with Ji Liao. Master Luo spoke eloquently.
After a long time, Huo Liuli's voice fell faintly, and her tone was full of sadness and tenderness.
Master Milo just listened quietly. When Huo Liuli finished speaking, Master Milo replied calmly.
"Your cultivation level is too low and your will is weak. No wonder your Taoist heart was broken after such an encounter." He paused, and then continued, "That kid led you out alone, and struggled with you for so long. In the end, he chose If you give it a try, you can see that this kid is brave and smart enough, and he can be regarded as a good candidate for cultivation."
Huo Liuli looked at Master Milo in surprise. She had practiced with Master Milo for thousands of years and rarely heard her master praise others. If his master spoke, then that person must be extraordinary.
Or there is something that surpasses others.
Looking back, Huo Liuli smiled bitterly, "If he had knelt down and begged for mercy at that time, maybe the ending would have been different from what it is now."
Master Miluo pointed at Huo Liuli, and a crashing sound was heard. The chain binding Huo Liuli retreated like a snake, twisted in the air and shot back into Master Milo's hand, and finally disappeared.
Huo Liuli's expression froze, and he looked at Master Milo in confusion.
"Go ahead. Now that the spiritual power of the sea of fire has declined, it is no longer an obstacle to your cultivation. If you catch up now, you may be able to see that kid for the last time."
After hearing this, tears suddenly welled up in Huo Liuli's red eyes, and he bowed deeply to Master Milo. Without saying a word, he rushed towards the sea of lava and fire in a flash.
She did not force her master to take action. Huo Liuli understood that Ji Liao had caused too much trouble this time. If he touched the sea of lava and fire, it would be equivalent to disturbing the foundation of the entire Huangxi cultivator. Even if his master came forward, he might not be able to save Ji Liao. At that time, it may even end up being reviled by thousands of people.
Looking faintly into the depths of the sea of fire, she whispered in her heart, "Master, wait for me!"
The roar of the big fish in the sea of fire turned into a shrill wail, and the dark fish eyes looked at Ji Liao full of hatred.
"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? If you don't die, I will die." Ji Liao raised the corner of his mouth and stared at the big fish.
He changed the method in his hand and pointed at the Taoist talisman.
"Refining!"
A sound fell.
The Taoist talisman in mid-air trembled fiercely, and a five-color flame immediately rose in the vortex. It instantly filled the entire vortex, and a flame vortex was formed.
The big fish was still struggling hard. Unexpectedly, Ji Liao still had one hand left. It was already exhausted and was caught off guard by the huge fish head that was instantly sucked up into the air.
"Ouch..."
The big fish opened its mouth wide and roared unwillingly.
It is the spirit of the sea of fire, and it is also the stronger one among the different fires in the world, but it feels the whirlpool of the five-color flames, and it cannot resist at all.
Its body twisted wildly and screamed loudly, and then the big fish plunged into the whirlpool.
The moment the fish head entered the whirlpool, its whine stopped abruptly, and it exploded into pieces, turning into large tracts of shining red magma, surging towards the whirlpool.
Then, its body and the huge fish tail exploded inch by inch, and were completely swallowed into the Taoist talisman.
The next moment, there was only a buzzing sound, and the Taoist talisman suddenly trembled. The five-color vortex that was revealed retracted into the Taoist talisman, and then the entire Taoist talisman flew into the void, blooming with a dazzling red light like a scorching sun.
Ji Liao looked at the Dao Talisman flying in the air, his eyes filled with ecstasy.
"Ouch..."
I saw a flash of light from the Dao Talisman, and a shadow that looked like a fish, but not a dragon, flashed out and looked up to the sky with a roar.
Suddenly there was a sense of incomparability
Bi's fire wave was immediately released, and countless pieces of fish tails were swept away, immediately setting off a torrential hurricane of flames, sweeping towards the sky and the earth.
In the midst of the fire wave, Ji Liao's mouth corners were slightly the same, and he pointed at the Taoist talisman in the void.
Just hearing a muffled sound, the phantom of the big fish immediately exploded, turning into red light that filled the sky and shot into the Taoist talisman, and then returned to calm again.
Ji Liao made a move with one hand, and the Taoist talisman immediately flew back to his palm.
After taking a look, I saw that in the two chasing streams of light, there was a phantom of a big fish that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, twisting and turning in it. It looked extremely mysterious.
Ji Liao put it into his storage bag with satisfaction.
He glanced at the world and found that the world had changed at this time. The surrounding air was no longer so hot, and the fire clouds covering the world had long since disappeared. There was no trace of the substantial spiritual power of fire. The sea of lava and fire below became Ordinary magma.
"Hahaha!" Ji Liao raised his head and laughed. At this moment, he was so happy that he forgot that he was in a dangerous place in the wild west.
At the same time, the entire Wild West also changed, and a strong wind suddenly arose from the sky and the earth, raising yellow sand all over the sky.
The deserted west, which has clear skies all year round, is covered with dark clouds at this moment, and pale arcs of lightning are rapidly moving through the dark clouds, with thunderous explosions erupting.
All the people in Huangxi were stunned. Whether they were monks or mortals, they had never seen such weather. For a while, everyone walked out of the house and stared at the sky blankly.
"Is it going to rain?" Someone in the crowd said with a dull mouth.
"It should be, according to ancient records, the sky will look like this before it rains." Another person hesitated, recalling the rain recorded in ancient books, and said uncertainly.
"Boom boom boom."
At this time, the dark clouds became more numerous and thicker, as if they had been suppressed for a long time, and they were releasing energy crazily.
Streams of pale thunder fell from the sky, weaving into a grid in the void.
"Tick tock."
A man from Huangxi felt a cold touch on his face. He stretched out his hand and felt a moist feeling on his fingertips.
His body trembled, and then started to tremble. He raised his finger in front of his eyes and suddenly discovered that there was a crystal and round drop of water on the tip of his finger.
Looking at the water drop, his pupils shrank, and his expression gradually changed from shock, confusion, disbelief, and finally to ecstasy.
He suddenly pulled his neck up to the sky and roared.
"It's raining....."
This roar flew in the void, waking up all the people, and they realized that it was really raining in Huangxi.
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock."
Raindrops fell from the sky one drop at a time, and then became faster and faster, denser and heavier, until it poured down all over the sky.
All the people walked to the street and looked into the void against the heavy rain. The raindrops were so heavy that their eyes hurt.
It hurts, but they are still reluctant to close their eyes.
"It's raining, it's really raining."
All of a sudden, everyone in Huangxi was excited, cheering, roaring, and roaring, as if they all turned into madmen in an instant, dancing in the streets and alleys.
Since the beginning of the world, it has never rained in Huangxi, and these people are the witnesses and experiencers of this history.
Heavy rain spread across every corner of the Wild West, pouring down into the desert, watering the land, and finally gathered into rolling rivers.
The rhizomes buried deep in the ground seemed to be released, and tender green buds emerged from the ground and grew wildly. It didn't take long for the endless desert to be moistened by heavy rain, and large tracts of new green could be seen everywhere.
Wild West is undergoing great changes.
This situation is a great good thing for mortals, but it is a great bad thing for the monks in Huangxi.
Without the spiritual power of fire, their cultivation would become extremely difficult, and without the spiritual power of fire, everything would be over for them.
These monks all understand that Huangxi has changed since then. They will become like the monks in Shendong and Xianbei. They will start to compete for the treasured cultivation land and resources for cultivation. The days of peace and harmony will be gone forever.
"Boom boom boom."
Under the scorch of the heavy rain, the sea of lava and fire made continuous explosions.
The surface of the sea of fire became extremely violent, and waves of fire swept into the sky. Then, under the heavy rain, the flames disappeared and fell down with black smoke.
The naked Ji Liao looked at the sea of lava and fire in the heavy rain. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Huangxi, you will always remember my name. My name is Ji Liao, hahaha."
(End of chapter)
