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Chapter 2751 Time, this is time!

The confusion and haze in his eyes disappeared, and replaced by a deep breath, as if the boundless void was invisible.

"I understand, I understand. So that's it, so that's it."

Fu Yang suddenly smiled, unfathomable.

His whole body emitted a breath that made Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong feel palpitations inexplicably. It seemed something was wrong, but it couldn't be said for a while.

Mr. Xiong muttered: "What a strange feeling! It's like, it's like..."

Ah Huang took over the conversation: "Little Yoko is away from us? She is in a different place from us. No, no. She seems to be not in the same time as us? It feels so strange. It seems that he has been away from here for a long time. Why is this happening?"

He shuddered.

This is obviously not a sign of breaking through to the realm of the Heavenly Master!

Because Fu Yang neither suddenly burst out a terrifying aura of pressure, nor did he drain the spiritual energy of the world within a radius of hundreds of miles at the moment of the epiphany.

These two manifestations are some phenomena that will occur from the breakthrough of the Qilu Zhenren to the realm of the Heavenly Master.

Didn’t you break through to the realm of the Heavenly Master? Then was it a devil?

Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong were both worried.

You should know that the higher the level of cultivation, the more serious the consequences of being possessed by being possessed by devils!

They looked at Fu Yang right in front of them, but they felt that Fu Yang was very far away from them, very far away. It was not only a distance in space, but also a distant time.

From the feeling, it was like Fu Yang who was left in a certain time fault... But his body was clearly right in front of him.

However, Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong did not dare to speak or disturb him. Because if Fu Yang was really obsessed with it, then it was the most dangerous time to just withdraw from the state of enlightenment!

Just like a sleepwalking person, you must not wake him up on his own initiative.

Fu Yang suddenly laughed again and began to chant loudly.

He read.

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is vast and vast."

"The sun and the moon are full, and the city is surrounded by Zhang."

"Cold comes and goes from heat to heat, autumn harvest comes and winter hides."

"The leap year is coming, and the leap year is being transferred to the sun."

"I understand, I understand. Although I only understand a little bit, it's already strong enough."

As he said that, Fu Yang waved his hand gently.

The Maoshan spiritual power in his body surged out, as if it was rolling waves. In an instant, it enveloped the surroundings. At the same time, black lines crisscrossed out from Fu Yang's feet in all directions.

Neatly tidy, crisscrossed, square.

It looks like the chessboard of Chinese Go!

That’s right, this is really Fu Yang’s…Changkun Chessboard!

Since he suddenly realized this "mystery of heaven" in the South China Sea Dragon Palace at the bottom of the Yongtian Dragon Cave, after several years of thinking and step by step improvement.

To this day, it has become one of Fu Yang's killing weapons! It has long since changed from the vague chessboard that was previously crude and fuzzy, to a complete chessboard.

Moreover, the mysterious magical power of the "Qiankun Chessboard" has been closely linked with Fu Yang's Maoshan Sect's cultivation level. Even when he was promoted to the Qilu Zhenren, the "Final True Power" he obtained was a chess chart matching the Qiankun Chessboard!!!

Seeing the Qiankun chessboard appear, Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong were slightly stunned.

Then everyone understood at the same time: what Fu Yang realized this time should be related to his Qiankun chessboard!

"So, isn't Xiao Yoko going to be possessed? That's great."

Ah Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone in his heart finally landed on the ground.

But if it weren't for being obsessed with, how could Fu Yang feel strange now?

Suddenly, Master Xiong next to him screamed!

"This? What's going on? What's wrong with me? Fake! Boy Fu, what are you doing?"

What's going on?

When Ah Huang looked back, he saw an amazing scene.

That guy, Mr. Xiong...is getting smaller?

This does not mean that the size of the body has become smaller, but it is like age and appearance?

It was originally an adult cat, but now it is slowly becoming like a half-big cat, and it is also changing towards a kitten!

Although this is just a trend and is relatively slow, it is happening in reality!

"Wait! Master Xiong is like this, I myself..."

Ah Huang looked down in shock.

He found that his clothes were getting bigger! No, no, it was his body smaller and shorter... Not only that, the magic power in his body was rapidly fading away and weakening.

What's going on?

Ah Huang was also shocked, and he looked at Fu Yang: "Little Yangzi! What's going on? Stop, stop quickly! You're so painful that I and the fat cat."

He found that his voice had actually turned into a duck's voice? It was like returning to adolescence and when it changed his voice.

Indeed, Ah Huang's appearance and height have also returned to the junior high school generation. The magic power in his body has completely disappeared. Because when he was in junior high school, he was indeed an ordinary person.

Mr. Xiong was only half the size of his previous body, and even the black hair disappeared. He turned into a pure white cat! He looked very soft and cute.

Not only that, within the scope of Fu Yang's "Qiankun Chessboard", the towering tree that the adults hugged began to shrink rapidly and become shorter.

The weeds that were taller in the world instantly turned into small grasses. Finally, they retracted back to the soil and turned into grass seeds!

Those flowers quickly turned back into buds, buds, and finally disappeared.

Everything in the coverage of this chessboard is like the movie screen being pressed with the "regressive" key. The whole thing is going backwards, going backwards...

"Fake! Boy Fuck is his uncle! Boy Huang, you are still standing stupidly fucking the ball. Hurry up, hurry up and stop this guy who killed thousands of swords. Although I don't know what he had realized, it is obvious that this is time. Male Gobi, this is time. He can actually change time in his chessboard. He is making our time retreat. Moreover, he is not awake now. He doesn't know that he has hurt us, grass!"

Master Xiong's voice was very frightened and even a little incoherent.

It has never been so nervous and worried!

Because Fu Yang's Qiankun chessboard is actually within the scope covered by it. It can give way to everything in it and retreat in time.

For example, Ah Huang, he has changed from a young man to a teenager, and perhaps even a child.

Master Xiong has gone from an adult, wretched, fat cat, to a half-large cat.

As for the flowers, plants and trees, of course, they will start to regress and will germinate and eventually become seeds again!
Chapter completed!
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