When Li Shaoyang moved his footsteps, he found that he and the white mist became more and more distant, moving again and again, becoming more and more distant, as if two people were walking on a completely different road. As long as they moved, they could only increase the distance.

Li Shaoyang was so anxious that he was crazy and anxious.

Suddenly, another force surged from the white fog, accompanied by the woman's sigh: "Go, go!"

boom!

Li Shaoyang felt a flash in front of him, and what he saw was the light inside the Chaos Heavenly Gate.

Looking back on this moment, it was like a dream, but it was so real.

Leaving the Lan Yingying world, it seems like I lost a heart and can never be found again.

The pain and entanglement have filled the depths of my heart.

Li Shaoyang was shocked.

He suddenly realized what was going on.

That was in the tears of Love Lord, the memory of Love Lord, and it was Love Lord’s memory that evoked his immortal soul, allowing him to feel the moment of Love Lord’s experience in this situation.

The woman in the white mist was the daughter of Burning Love who caused the fall of Love Lord.

Li Shaoyang shivered violently.

He tried hard to expel the entanglement in his heart. After returning to peace, his back was already wet and cool.

Although the legendary daughter of Burning Love is just an ordinary woman, it can make a great saint of Tao fall in tears. You can imagine how powerful this ordinary woman is.

He could not imagine that if the experience at that moment was his real experience, then would the saint of the Void Daluo whom he had finally cultivated would also be destroyed?

"It's so scary, so scary. Fortunately, it's not my own experience, otherwise I'd be over and become the first unlucky guy in the world who was just becoming a saint."

Li Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and tried hard to put the terrible experience behind his head.

Just look back.

But he saw Nalandaner's four girls surrounding him, with a look of surprise on his face, and a very strange look in his eyes.

Li Shaoyang subconsciously looked down at himself, reached out and touched his face, and said inexplicably, "Dan'er, why are you looking at me like this? It's strange."

"Lang, what happened to you just now?" Nalandan asked in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Li Shaoyang looked surprised and suddenly realized that it was not good. It was not that he had done something embarrassing after being caught by the memory of Love Lord.

Just when he was panicked, Yun Luoluo said, "Lang, you just cried."

"What?"

Li Shaoyang jumped up in shock, lost his voice, and reached out to touch his eyes.

Damn, it's really wet, and it looks like tears are shedding.

Even though Li Shaoyang was rough and thick in skin, his face was slightly red, and he screamed in his heart.

"Oh my God, it's so embarrassing. I burst into tears for no reason. Love Lord, Love Lord, if you are not dead yet and can show your power, tell me, why are you hurting me?"

At this moment, Feng's mother said again: "Lang, you not only shed tears just now, but you were inexplicably crazy and jumping around, scaring us to death. We wanted to catch you, but you threw it away. Later, your speed accelerated and we couldn't catch up with you at all."

Li Shaoyang's eyes widened, his old face was blushing and speechless.

He finally understood that his immortal soul was hooked into the memory of the Love Lord, but his body moved unknowingly.

But how could he tell the four women that he was tempted unconsciously, or a dangerous woman who had never seen a face before, and finally someone was driven out?

How dare Li Shaoyang say such a shameful thing?

His eyes rolled, and he laughed, saying, "Ha, it's okay, a little mistake just now is harmless. But your cultivation has increased rapidly, and they are eighteen times more cultivated, which is worth half a saint."

"Hehe, aren't it all thanks to you?"

Li Shaoyang laughed loudly, suddenly waved his hand, and thousands of hands spread out, penetrated deep into the White Sea, stirring up huge waves.

After a while, the shadow of the hand disappeared, and thousands of semi-saints were pinched in their hands, almost piled up into small hills.

The four women suddenly widened their eyes and said in a lost voice: "So many half-saints."

Li Shaoyang smiled evilly, put away some of the semi-saint thrones, and swept the remaining more than 500 semi-saint thrones, and waved towards the Yongxian Realm.

Soon, the meteor shower had already gone down in the Yongxian Realm, but the half-saint position fell, which made the people in the Yongxian Realm who had not yet been promoted to the half-saint chase them excitedly.

Li Shaoyang's eyes were lingering, as if he could see through the spectacular scenes of Yongxian Realm directly. He suddenly laughed and said, "Spread hope, only my hand, everything starts from now on."

With a wave of his hand, Li Shaoyang rolled up the four girls, quickly flashed out of the Chaos Heavenly Gate, and returned to the Immortal Clouds.

At this moment, a green light rushed into the sky on the other side of the fairy clouds, and powerful pressure rose up, shaking everywhere in the fairy clouds.

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Shaoyang's mouth.

In the Palace of Eternal Life, time has returned to half a quarter of an hour ago.

The saint of Yao, the saint of Morning Fog, the saint of Wilderness, and the saint of Yingtian sat in the same hall, but they were arguing endlessly, especially the saint of Morning Fog was almost blushing.

He roared angrily: "It's been four years, four years, are you so patient? I don't believe that you really can't see through the plan of Huang Tian. In the past four years, the Huang Tian thief has come three times, and every time he comes, he is vague. When did you really want Pangu Holy Axe? This thief is clearly delaying time."

The Saint Yingtian retorted: "This matter is not urgent at all, why don't you understand? Even if Huang Tian is indeed planning to delay time, what can you do? Can we ensure that Pangu Holy Axe be captured by just killing the four of us?"

Saint Huang Yuan echoed: "Yes, Brother Chenwu, you should be patient. At this point, I don't oppose a fight, just take it as a test. After all, it's not a solution to waste it so much. But for the sake of safety, I'd better wait a little longer. I think Brother Changsheng should be about to come out of seclusion."

"I'm still waiting, and the daylily is cold. Over the past four years, time has slipped away day by day, but I feel uneasy day by day. I'm scared every day, afraid that when I open my eyes, I'll see a vicious plan between Huangtian and Li Shaoyang finally broke out." The Saint Chenwu was so angry that smoked from his seven orifices, and blue veins rose one by one at the neck, like a hideous poisonous snake.

The saint of Yao stood up and said, "Brother Chenwu, wait for another three days. I promise that at most, Changsheng will come out of seclusion. At that time, the five of us will come to the door and let Saint Huangtian give us an explanation no matter what.

"Three days?" Saint Chenwu was stunned for a moment, as if he was not satisfied.

The saint of Yao's eyes slashed and said, "Why, Brother Chenwu can't wait for three days? If so, you can go first. We will pick you up in three days."

Over the past four years, the Saint of Chenwu has repeatedly urged him, and it has become more and more excessive. The Saint of Yao has long been impatient, and he can't help but feel a little ruthless when he speaks.

The Saint of Chenwu became even more angry when he heard this, and thought to himself, "It actually provoked me. Bastard, what about Yao, Yingtian, Huangyuan, are all idiots, all idiots. They had clearly seen Huangtian's plan, but they would rather drag it, aren't they just afraid that they would be killed by Pangu's holy axe? It would be a bad luck to go down to the fairy clouds with them."

The Saint of Huangyuan also stood up and said with a smile: "Don't get angry. Brother Chenwu, we actually can't see that Huangtian is calculating. But, after all, this is related to his wealth and life. If we are not sure, we cannot act rashly. It should be noted that life will be gone, and nothing will be left. But only three days, you can wait patiently. Anyway, four years have been waiting, and these three days are not missing."

The Saint of Chenwu hummed when he heard this, sat down and said, "Wild Yuan, I will give you this face, just wait for three days. But in three days, no matter whether Changsheng appears or goes out of seclusion, we must rush over as soon as possible. We really can't delay it anymore. We must let the guy Huang Tian give an explanation, limit a date to him, and hand over the Pangu Holy Axe in the specified date."

Yao snorted coldly: "No problem. We really need to limit Huangtian one date, and this date is only five days. At that time, if the Saint Huangtian does not explain, we will have to fight even if we are trying hard to do it."

The debate has been barely settled.

The Four Saints were silent for a while, and suddenly a swaying mountain shook, and a green light surged from the Hall of Eternal Life, and the pressure of the saints rose.

The voice of ancient Changsheng spreads in the Hall of Changsheng.

"Hahahaha, my old friends, I, Gu Changsheng, are back, you are arguing endlessly, but why are you?"

call out!

Gu Changsheng was covered in green light and appeared in the Hall of Eternal Life as the Saint of Eternal Life again.

When the Saint Chenwu saw it, he was overjoyed and said, "Okay. Since Brother Changsheng has already left, there is no need to wait for three days. Let's set off now and let Huangtian give us an explanation immediately."

The Saint of Immortality has appeared, and the other three Saints naturally have nothing to say. Even though they are still afraid of the power of Pangu's Holy Axe, they can only choose to give it a try.

The Saint of Eternal Life did not know the specific situation. If he became a saint, his cultivation level was slightly higher than before. It was a blessing in disguise. It was just when he was excited. He heard that Saint of Chenwu was going to deal with Saint Huangtian, and immediately hated him and said, "Do you want to clean up Huangtian? Just as the five of us joined forces, I saw that Pangu's Holy Axe could not do anything to us under the command of Chaos Beast. We divided three people to deal with Chaos Beast, and one of the other two could kill Li Shaoyang."

At this moment, the five saints were murderous at the same time.

But at this moment, the rough voice of Saint Huangtian suddenly sounded outside the Palace of Eternal Life: "Is this going to oppress me? I don't think it will work?"

"Wild Heaven."

The five saints heard the sound and rushed out of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Then I saw the Saint Huangtian holding the Huangtian hammer standing in the air, looking down at the Palace of Eternal Life.

The Saint of Morning Mist was furious and rushed forward, shouting: "Huangtian, you are here again. I think what else do you say this time?"

Huang Tian laughed, ignored the anger of the Saint of Morning Mist and said, "What do you say, what do I need to say?"

One sentence immediately attracted the saint of Yao, the saint of Yingtian, and the saint of Huangyuan to be furious...
Chapter completed!