Fist of Imagination

The shadow had smooth edges, round like a moon, and a dark spot in the center, with endless shadows flowing out of it, like a ball of tar dirt spreading outward.

When the shadow first appeared, it was only the size of a wheel. In a few breaths, it expanded into an endless sea of ​​ink, filling the void where Tai Fengxian and Du Gongtai were, leaving no room for expansion.

The sticky sea of ​​ink rolled over the edge with difficulty, making a slightly embarrassed sound:

"Two senior brothers... your place is a bit narrow, I can't get in."

Du Gongtai was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to grab the black spot in the center of the sea of ​​ink and lifted it up a few times. The entire sea of ​​ink was lifted into the shape of a tent by him, but it still shrank back.

So he let go of his hand and said with a smile:

"A Shen, as the saying goes, if the head passes, the body passes too. You can't even get half of your face through. What can I do?"

"I've told you a long time ago that cloud storage and lightweight are the general trend. Small and beautiful, don't you understand? Why do you make your clone so big!"

"Brother Tai, I haven't had time to upgrade it yet. I can't just throw it away." The ball of tar that stretched for thousands of miles said aggrievedly.

Tai Fengxian spat unhappily and swung his fist into the air.

I saw the blue-purple lightning burst out like a waterfall, crashing into the end of the void with a roar, pushing the empty sea water that marked the boundary of the void far away. This sea area on the other side was stirred by the lightning, and I don't know how many worlds drifted away from their original positions, making room for the upcoming Qingjie Great Power.

The lightning disappeared, and the sound returned to silence.

The tar-like shadow retreated and disappeared like the receding tide. A scholar in a white robe with fluttering sleeves walked out from the other side of the void. This person's eyes were like lacquer, eyebrows were like ink paintings, and he wore a green jade belt hook with snail-shaped animal patterns on his waist. He looked very handsome. It was Ji Shen and Ji Zijing who supported Du Gongtai at the Thunder Conference.

Ji Shen walked to Tai Fengxian and Du Gongtai step by step. The void supported his weight and rose and fell with him. A closer look showed that the tar-black ink sea before was just a black pupil in his eye socket.

After he carefully sat down, Tai Fengxian chuckled twice and said:

"You came so quickly, you must have been eyeing it for a long time, when did you make the move?"

"Grandmaster Tai is very observant."

Ji Shen took out a business card from his sleeve and said:

"In order to facilitate dealings with the natives of various realms, Xiao Liang specially asked the general affairs department to print some business cards that required the good gods to guarantee the authenticity of the information.

Everyone was grateful for his contribution in Yingxue Hall, regardless of his safety, and released a film to reverse the general. When they heard about this, they rushed to help..."

"Who else is there besides you?"

"It's just me. Senior Brother Du gave me the general affairs of Qinggeng Peak. I received the news first.

"Senior Brother, you know, I have always been enthusiastic and everyone trusts me.

"I persuaded a few overly enthusiastic people a little, talked to them about reason, and then I took the matter.

"After all, they are not as kind as me, right?"

Du Gongtai nodded and said: "A Shen is right. "

After he finished speaking, he shook his head again, picked up the folding fan and tapped Ji Shen's shoulder twice, saying:

"But why do you have to do this... Look, now there are fun things, isn't it you that the first person that Grand Senior Brother thinks of? "

Ji Shen quickly said: "Grand Senior Brother Du is right, I was too rash, please forgive me, Grand Senior Brother."

Tai Fengxian's head was cold, and he said with a fake smile:

"I spent a lot of effort to catch the secret of the end of the world's blue star. I am a little tired, but I didn't think of eating alone... It's better to let you come than to let Ah Zhu and Bei Feng come."

Ji Shen smiled happily and said:

"Grand Senior Brother is right. If I were to say, Xiao Liang and I have a predestined relationship. Isn't his self-nature supernatural power very similar to my Taoism? This is predestined.

"It's only natural that I should clean up the mess for him!"

Du Gongtai smiled and pushed him, saying:

"Don't be so ungrateful, hurry up and enter the realm to do your work.

How is it, can you get in? Do you want me and my senior brother to push you from behind?"

"No, no, the blue star of the other side of the world No. 706 has made preparations for cross-realm assistance. The boundary membrane is just loose, even for a bad guest like me, it's easy to get in."

The original walker of the realm has the ability to travel through the realms, but it's not as he pleases.

The white robbery walker and the red robbery walker are okay. Their size is just like fine sand and dust to the realms on both sides. Naturally, they can pass through without hindrance and enter and exit safely in most cases.

The walkers above the blue robbery are not the same. Some powerful people have a size similar to that of a world, so it's not so easy to enter the realm.

Just like some microorganisms can easily enter the human body, it is a bit difficult to change the light bulb dumbbell tilapia, but it is not too difficult. At most, you will accidentally fall and sit on it. At most, it will make some dirty jokes for general surgeons. It is not that no one has ever done it.

But if a big and strong man suddenly comes and wants to get into your stomach without saying a word, few people can be calm. It can be said that no matter how strict the defense is, it is not too much.

The Qingjie powerhouses of the level of the Forty-Six Friends of Thunder Bluff often encounter this situation.

Especially this group of people are not ordinary big men. They are dressed in strange clothes and look evil, like hardcore punks wearing three riveted leather jackets. Except for the land where they have already taken charge of the fate of the heaven, few worlds will openly allow these evil guests to enter.

Ji Shen's style is considered moderate in Thunder Bluff, but in the eyes of the ordinary world, he is not a serious relative. Not to mention coming to the door empty-handed, even bringing hairtail fish is not necessarily welcomed.

That is to say, in the case of Blue Star's doomsday cross-border request for help, Boundary Film made preparations for the bordering of multiple worlds in advance. It was an open day, and people from the public could also come. Otherwise, he would have to spend a lot of effort to enter the world and cause trouble. .

"Go as soon as you can. Do you have anything else to do?"

Tai Feng's seer Ji Shen said it was easy, but the clone remained motionless, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Don't worry, don't worry. It will take a while for Xiaoliang to seal his anger. There is still enough time. Senior brother, let's do two rounds first."

Ji Shen took out a pair of mahjong and said while counting the cards:

"One million at the end, two hundred thousand at the end..."

"Three people don't want to play mahjong, so get out of here!"

Before Ji Shen could finish speaking, Tai Feng grabbed him by the collar and threw him into the void. He hit the boundary membrane of World No. 706 on the other side hard and exploded into a puddle of black tar.

At the same moment, Liang De and Ji Ma, whose anger was encapsulated in the soul moss, were shocked. They put down their work at the same time, used their martial arts souls to escape from the network, and returned to the ruins of Gray Heron Park.

Liang De and Ji Ma looked at the sky solemnly. Wen Zhongsu and He Gongji, who were waiting outside, stepped forward with some worry and asked:

"You two, this is..."

"Someone big is coming, and he knows we're here."

Above the blue star, a ball of pitch-black tar that was darker than darkness seeped out of the darkness of the deep space. It dripped down slowly but firmly, squirming and swallowing the entire planet.

"Gulu."

The next moment, the sun also went out.

1. The list of acknowledgments is getting longer and longer, so I decided to move it to the Spring Festival’s year-end summary. 2. Why hasn’t the year-end summary been released yet? Of course we Chinese have to celebrate the lunar calendar, so how can we write a year-end summary at the end of the Gregorian calendar! Friends, the Gregorian calendar doesn’t work! Lunar calendar, OK! 3.Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow.