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- Chapter 5232: Beat You Up
Yang Bo stared at Liba Mountain, and he was even more convinced that it was definitely not a coincidence that he entered the world of the law of power.
Someone must be guiding this behind the scenes!
What is the purpose of the other party doing this?
Yang Bo took out the Qin Ding and used Luo Shu to deduce it carefully.
Yang Bo needs to determine one thing. Does Liba Mountain exist in future generations?
Li Bashan had the original power of the Law of Power in his hands. Was he killed, or did he refine the original power and become the Taoist?
After deducing carefully for a moment, Yang Bo found that he had no way to deduce the result.
If this is the case, it means that the matter of Libishan involves Daozu!
Someone is trying to deceive Tianji!
Yang Bo looked at Libushan and said, "Friend Li Dao, I didn't deduce any news about you!"
"Do you have any feeling about the future?"
Li Bashan shook his head, "I practice the Law of Power, not the Law of Heavenly Evolution. How can I deduce my future situation?"
Yang Bo nodded, and he took out the original power of Tianyan Law to deduce it.
The original power of Tianyan Law fell on Luo Shu, and Luo Shu suddenly started to float.
In front of Yang Bo, fragmented scenes appeared. He saw Libushan injured, saw Libushan vomiting blood, and saw Libushan refining his original power.
However, the pictures Yang Bo saw were not coherent, and he had no way to determine what was going on in Liba Mountain?
After a long time, Yang Bo gave up the deduction. He directly took out the statue of Jin Daozu and lit the incense candle.
Jin Daozu finally made some movement. His statue turned back and looked around. He stared at Yang Bo, "Who are you? Why is there my statue?"
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, and then angrily said: "You are a Jin Daozu, but you don't recognize me now?"
"When you beg me, call me Daoist Fellow Yang and say a plea!"
"Now that you are not begging me, you ask me who I am? I am Dad Xie!"
Yang Bo was very angry and couldn't help but burst into anger. He was suddenly pulled into this world, and he still hadn't figured out who was plotting against him behind the scenes!
He wanted to ask Jin Daozu for proof of Li Bashan¡¯s identity. Unexpectedly, Jin Daozu said, ¡°Who are you?¡± Yang Bo suddenly became furious!
Jin Daozu snorted coldly, "You are just a mere Immortal Stage monk, how dare you humiliate me like this!"
"Do you think my true body won't come to this world to kill you?"
"Say your name and I will curse you to death in the upper world!"
Yang Bo chuckled. He was very sure that the statue of Jin Daozu was not very powerful and could not hurt him at all, so he acted unscrupulously.
"You want to curse me to death? You are really capable!"
"I haven't done what you asked me to do. You are turning your back on me, so don't blame me for being heartless!"
"Jin Daozu, I can see your face clearly. I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. My name is Jin Kangping!"
Jin Daozu counted with his fingers, "This is the name of my future disciple!"
With no choice but to push the mountain, he said: "Jin Daozu, you may not know this, but this fellow Taoist comes from three hundred thousand years in the future!"
"Maybe, three hundred thousand years later, you will know each other!"
Jin Daozu glanced at Yang Bo with disdain, "Impossible!"
"Even if the way of heaven changes drastically thirty years later, it will be impossible for me to make friends with the Immortal Stage monks!"
Yang Bo calmed down and realized that he was thirty years ago, so what he summoned was Jin Daozu from thirty years ago.
Jin Daozu from thirty years ago really didn¡¯t know him!
Yang Bo said: "If you don't know me, how could you give the statue to me?"
"Jin Daozu, don't deceive yourself, our relationship is pretty good!"
"However, since this is you thirty years ago, I will forgive you once. If you dare not recognize me next time, I will blow your head off!"
After saying that, Yang Bo put out the incense and put away the statue.
The clone of Jin Daozu in the Cave of Time suddenly touched his head to confirm that his head had not been blown apart by a hammer.
What kind of inexplicable idea is this? How could I have such an idea?
Yang Bo has no way to determine the situation of Liba Mountain, and there is no way to determine who is behind it.
Li Bashan looked at Yang Bo and asked, "Are you going to pick the fruits of time?"?Go back? "
Yang Bo nodded, "So my Taoist friends also know about it. Do you know where the Time Fruit is hidden?"
Yang Bo has been observing the situation in this world, but he has not found the Time Fruit.
Li Bashan sighed, "The fruit of time is in my hands."
"However, this time fruit is very important to me."
Yang Bo frowned, this scene finally happened.
He originally wanted to leave directly, but he didn't expect that he would have to fight with the opponent after all!
Yang Bo already understood that this was a game, and someone was setting up a game for him!
Li Bashan¡¯s identity is still uncertain. If he is the Tao Ancestor of strength thirty years later, and Yang Bo kills him, he has killed a Tao Ancestor.
However, if Liba Shan is killed by other Taoist ancestors in the future, the original power in his hands is taken away, and Yang Bo kills the opponent, the original power of the law of power in the hands of that Taoist ancestor will also disappear.
No matter what, this matter has a huge cause and effect.
This is a difficult situation!
Yang Bo looked at the other party, "Fellow Daoist, what do you need the Fruit of Time for?"
"Tell me the purpose of the Time Fruit, and maybe I can help you find a replacement!"
Li Bashan said: "I need the fruit of time to slow down the speed of the physical body's collapse!"
"You have also seen that my body is disintegrating. Although the speed is slow, it is difficult to suppress."
"Perhaps human monks should not practice the law of power in the first place."
Yang Bo thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and threw out a piece of golden dragon meat.
Yang Bo and the others have already eaten a lot, but the golden dragon is hundreds of meters long. They will definitely not be able to finish eating such a golden dragon.
The golden dragon is a person who has cultivated in the realm of immortality. Such blood food can greatly enhance the physical body.
When Libashan saw flesh and blood, his pupils shrank, and then his face was filled with shock.
Although there is only a piece of meat, Liba Shan can see the majestic power and vitality contained in the flesh and blood.
Yang Bo said: "Fellow Daoist Li, do you think this piece of flesh and blood is enough?"
"Isn't this flesh and blood better than the Time Fruit?"
Li Bashan nodded, "It's indeed much better!"
This piece of flesh and blood is seven or eight meters long, far beyond what the Time Fruit can compare to.
The Fruit of Time can only delay the collapse of Liba Shan¡¯s physical body, but this piece of flesh and blood can repair his physical body!
Li Bashan did not ask about the origin of the flesh and blood. The skin of this piece of meat was peeled off, but the origin could still be seen.
Precisely because he knew the trouble was serious, Li Bashan did not dare to say a word. He directly threw the fruit of time to Yang Bo.
Yang Bo took it. It was a piece of golden fruit. It looked only about the size of a fist. It was ordinary, but it contained the power of time.
As long as you eat the fruit of time, you can leave this world.
Yang Bo was about to eat it when he suddenly stopped, put the fruit away, and retreated. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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