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Chapter 979

The Immortal Prince did not feel that there was any problem with Li Shaoyang's almost arrogant and extremely unpolite tone. It seemed that he should have been so, and he was used to it. But he immediately thought of Li Shaoyang's intention to return to the Kuangyang branch, his eyes lit up and asked, "Look for someone from Zhongxing?"

"Yes." Li Shaoyang did not hide it.

"Okay, you go, I'm here." The Immortal Demon Prince suppressed the excitement in his heart, and finally waited for this day.

The people who can win over the people who are pronounced by God are stronger than tens of thousands of conspiracies. In order to meet the people who are revived, even if Li Shaoyang asks the prince of the immortal demon to fight with the princes of other branches at this time, the prince of the immortal demon may not be vague.

Before dark, the Immortal Demon Prince stood at the door of the Holy Master Hall, watching Li Shaoyang leave with all his hopes.

The Immortal Demon Prince didn't know that after Li Shaoyang moved out of the Holy Master's Demon Realm, he moved only twice and crossed 200 million miles, and then stopped in a remote valley.

There is no fragrance of flowers in the valley, nor is it a poor mountain or water. It is only a word of quiet, and there are no demon tribes around it.

Li Shaoyang directly released two righteous gods and guardians at the peak of the cave immortals Cang Xuanliu and Xi Feng'er.

Xi Feng'er has no objection to this.

But as soon as Cang Xuanliu came out, he seemed impatient and licked his face and said, "Boss, when will the future gate be understood? I can't wait, and I can't improve my strength, so I feel uncomfortable."

Xi Feng'er glared at Cang Xuanliu bluntly. She didn't care that Cang Xuanliu was a very awesome ancient Canglang. No matter how awesome he was, he would still become the god under the throne of the God Lord.

"Cang Xuanliu, what are you doing so urgently? Sometimes the Lord of God will naturally tell you."

Cang Xuanliu glared back without any grace, then smiled embarrassedly, and continued to look at Li Shaoyang with hope.

If you can't improve your strength for two months, that taste is really bad enough. How can you bear that taste?

"Okay, you two guardians."

Li Shaoyang left a word and the Tibetan Mengjin had already taken it out.

Use the same trick again and write down your dream again: understand the door to the future.

In fact, Li Shaoyang decided to leave not only because his luck reached a full state, but also part of the reason why the future gate formed him.

Once the future door is understood, after the thirty days of slowing down, everything will return to normal, and it will also span another month from the ninth day of the ninth month.

The closer the time when the Dao Tribulation came, the more imminent what Li Shaoyang had to prepare for.

"It turned out to be Tibetan Dream Gold."

Looking at Li Shaoyang's every move, Cang Xuanliu's expression changed several times, and his eyes turned red.

Others may not recognize the Tibetan Mengjin, but Cang Xuanliu can see through it at a glance.

You should know that the inheritance of the ancient Canglang comes from Cang Taiyi, a truly ancient powerful man of the ancient Immortal Emperor level. His memory contains too many things.

However, Cang Xuanliu never dared to covet it. After returning to the right mind, all his wills were respected by Li Shaoyang, which was almost equivalent to a powerful contract.

Li Shaoyang fell into a state of sleeping but not sleeping. Cang Xuanliu and Xi Fenger, who were protecting him, did not dare to breathe for a moment, for fear that the impact would be great for Li Shaoyang. At the same time, they tacitly divided the two sides, one in opposition to the north, and were alert to the surroundings.

Once there is any trouble, no matter what the reason is, I will just kill him. Anyway, no one is allowed to disturb him at this time.

Time flies, and more than ten days have passed silently.

Li Shaoyang woke up slowly, his eyes were bright, and he had a psychedelic aura that he had never had before.

This kind of aura is unpredictable and unpredictable, and seems to be even more weird than the most powerful illusion in the world.

This is the breath of the future, and the future is unpredictable.

"Boss, is it done?" Cang Xuan Liu looked hopeful and nervous. Although he knew that Zang Mengjin was extremely magical, he was still worried before he received Li Shaoyang's affirmative answer.

"It's done."

Li Shaoyang nodded with a smile. The affirmative answer made Cang Xuanliu unable to help but be excited. He flipped a few fights on the spot, turned into a wolf, and let out three long roars.

Li Shaoyang himself was also very excited. Seeing that the Dao Tribulation was approaching, if his cultivation really stagnated, it would cause a strong psychological shadow. The result in the Dao Tribulation can be imagined.

The most important thing about the Future Gate is to make up for the missing thirty days. Just as the Future Gate is just about to be completed, Li Shaoyang's extreme magic power is activated, which is exactly thirty days.

The past and the future seem to maintain a balanced contrast.

Immediately, Li Shaoyang took Xi Feng'er back to the small god realm, pulled Cang Xuanliu up, and said, "Are you ready?"

"Boss, I'm ready, everything is your order." Cang Xuanliu finally regained his calmness and returned to his original cold and cool appearance.

"Okay, I'll start."

As Li Shaoyang finished speaking, the two portals of the Past and Future Door emerged at the same time, suspended in the void.

The two million and four hundred thousand generations of magic power were instilled without reservation, and after being instilled in, a hazy beam of light instantly aroused from the two gates.

The two beams of light burst into opposite directions and connected in an instant, forming a perfect straight line.

At first glance, the straight line seemed to be a ruler that picked up the past and the future. The point in the center of the straight line suddenly lit up and disappeared quickly.

With Li Shaoyang's eyes, he only captured the glory of the moment, and his heart was shocked.

He knew that between the past and the future, that is the present. Unfortunately, the door of the present has not yet been understood, otherwise he should have seen the mystery of that point.

Li Shaoyang knew that he might have missed an opportunity.

However, it's not a pity.

What is most lacking in the world is such a kind of short-lived and unattainable defect.

He quickly adjusted his mood and was perfectly stable.

The past, present, and future are actually in the same time span, because they were originally Li Shaoyang's personal history.

Li Shaoyang pulled Cang Xuanliu, floated gently, and floated to the door of the side of the door.

As the two of them pressed down, the straight line carrying the past and the future suddenly tilted towards the past door like a balance, prying the future door high.

The two of them were already in the past, and the time trend of the vast universe was thirty days later. It was reasonable to have such an inclination. Li Shaoyang was not panicked and independently deduced the mystery of the future gate in the holy land of the heart.

Suddenly, a psychedelic stream of light surged out from the future door and rushed to the past door, and a magical scene began to appear.

The inclined time line began to tilt towards the future door.

Gradually, a perfect equilibrium was reached.

At that moment, Cang Xuanliu roared excitedly. He had already felt that he had been repaired after following Li Shaoyang for thirty days. Some kind of harsh shackles were opened in his body in an instant, which made his consciousness burst again and sensed the avenue between heaven and earth.

However, Li Shaoyang himself, who is driving the past and the future, is not as excited as Cang Xuanliu.

In him, there was a confrontation between the past and the future. From the confrontation to the fusion, the time when flowing seemed to have a strange solidification state.

Positive and negative blend into the moment zero.

Magic Zero.

It seemed to be a kind of current power, which actually stimulated the Buddha's talisman. I saw that the seventh ancient talisman of the Buddha's talisman lit up subtly, as if it was about to be activated, but it dimmed in a wonderful moment.

There is no way to insufficient external force stimulation. With this subtle solidification alone, the seventh ancient talisman was still unable to completely activate.

A hint of hope that rose in Li Shaoyang's heart fell in disappointment.

However, the change did not end. The integration of the past and the future not only opened up the shackles of Li Shaoyang's crimes, but also formed a strong force, pouring into the Holy Land of Cunxin. It turned out to be a pure magic power, which was born from nowhere, and it perfectly integrated into Li Shaoyang's magic power.

Two hundred and four hundred and four hundred and fifty thousand, two hundred and fifty thousand, three million.

Before, Li Shaoyang had subtly felt that before he could overcome the tribulation, the maximum limit of his mana could only reach three million generations. Now it has really come true, and he has really reached this limit.

The ultimate perfection suddenly makes the whole body feel comfortable, the pores of the body expand, and the urge to squirt.

"Boss, it's great, I'm recovering, where are you?"

"Same."

Li Shaoyang smiled faintly, his body floated up like a feather, and waved his hand to take back the past door and the future door.

Looking back, there were some more falling leaves in the original valley. The fallen leaves had turned yellow and had died.

After thirty days of repair, Li Shaoyang's time was once again connected with the entire world trend, and it was integrated.

The leaves in the valley were affected and naturally landed on the ground.

For many people, Li Shaoyang has disappeared for two months, but they don’t know that the two months in their eyes are actually three months for Li Shaoyang.

In front of the leader's hall, a tall monument was forged from heaven with gold and stone. The four words "Biyang Young Master" were written with flying dragons and phoenixes.

The monument has been established for almost two months, and the number of people watching in front of him was not reduced, but the number of people gathered more and more.

"Yang Yuan, what is it? He is just the descendant of the evil seed of Yang Douzi's old man. The current leader of the Biyang tribe is Gu but not Yang. Yang Yuan is not even the third young master. Why is he promoted to the young master? Moreover, he has also erected a monument, and I am not convinced."

A master from the Cave Fairyland muttered loudly, which attracted a lot of echoes.

"Yes, I don't accept it either. Even if I want to establish a young master, I should establish an ancient style. Ancient style is the young master. Yang Yuan is what? If he didn't expel him from the Biyang tribe, he would be considered to be full of righteousness."

"Yes, ask the leader to remove the monument and change the ancient style to the young master. Drive Yang Yuan out..."

The crowd was so angry that over the past month, the dissatisfaction voices became more and more intense, and finally reached the limit of the explosion.
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