People will be born, old, sick and die, and the end of physiognomy is the moment of death.

In Yao Yuanguang's thoughts, people like Nezha rely on the Dharma Body to be immortal, and it is almost impossible to spy on the end of the other party's life.

But in just over 20 years, Nezha has a death catastrophe.

He kept letting Zhang Xuezhou keep moving backwards, and he didn't see where the death robbery came from.

The river of time is constantly flowing, and it is impossible to let him go back at this time.

As for casting spells again, it is almost impossible, he has already paid the price for casting spells, and Nezha is not very human, but an old monster with a long time.

When the other party adapts to his physiognomy technique, the difficulty of casting the spell after the body resistance comes up will be at least several times greater.

Based on the current situation, Yao Yuanguang was very sure that casting the spell again would cause him to run out of oil and die.

"How could it be so short!"

His mind also penetrated into this point of light, carefully watching everything that presented Nezha in the scene.

Nezha has become a nasty bag and is helpless, and the biggest reliance on this is that Nezha can fly and fight, and the magic weapon is strong.

But in this scene, everything in Nezha is shattered.

The proud strength did not allow Nezha to escape, like a broken machine, Nezha's body lay on the ground and never stood up again.

"How do you talk about this with Yuan Jun?"

If time could be turned back, Yao Yuanguang felt that he would definitely let Zhang Xuezhou carefully look at the fragments of the future related to Nezha at the moments of ten, fifteen, eighteen, and twenty years, instead of rowing to the moment set thirty years later to observe carefully.

Time is irreversible, and he wants to find out how Nezha has fallen and is difficult to find.

And it is also in the long river of time, and there is only one snooping fragment that Yao Yuanguang can bring back to reality.

"He Fangxiao smokes my space-time power!"

When Yao Yuanguang was thinking in his heart, he saw the huge waves in the long river of time, and a consciousness existence that made his soul tremble roared and spoke.

"Oops, provoked the detached saint!"

Yao Yuan was shocked.

Before he could react, he felt like thunder, and his entire consciousness had fallen into a blur.

"Bang!"

The 10,000-year-old turtle magic weapon that would replace the damage when he died exploded, and Yao Yuanguang came to his senses.

"Hurry up, let's go!"

Yao Yuanguang has rarely encountered this kind of situation when he met people in the past, and for him, it is something that must be done immediately and immediately return to reality when encountering this kind of thing.

But he can't help but be bitter now.

borrowed Zhang Xuezhou's technique, and he had to bear the consequences of Zhang Xuezhou's technique.

Compared with his supernatural powers, Zhang Xuezhou's ability in fixing people is not high.

This also makes each other's spellcasting levels completely different.

Even Zhang Xuezhou is still in a state of confusion and is not awake, and it is difficult to converge on the technique of determining people according to his intentions.

"Oops!"

Turning his head to himself in the fragment of time when he first looked at it, Yao Yuanguang already knew exactly why he was dying.

He hated himself in this fragment of time, and he didn't want to end up like this.

But if Yao Yuanguang wants to change his life for himself at the moment, he can't do it.

When the roaring sound of the long river of time sounded again, Yao Yuanguang fell into a daze again, and then waited until the Ten Thousand Year Turtle Magic Weapon exploded again before he came to his senses.

"How do you break the game?"

The 10,000-year-old turtle magic weapon that protects his own consciousness can't be used on Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Xuezhou was confused before, and when the second force brought by the invasion of time, the other party is obviously impossible to be sober.

Yao Yuanguang was terrified in his heart.

The future of time will present countless possibilities, which can be the direction they see, but there may also be other directions.

For example, if Yao Yuanguang sees his dying future, if he goes to another small probability time branch and falls directly into death, it is also completely possible.

"I'm going to die!"

The life-saving turtle shell magic weapon can still resist the seven waves of invading power, but Yao Yuanguang can't see any hope of solving the dilemma.

He took Zhang Xuezhou to cast a spell, not only firmly binding Zhang Xuezhou and keeping Zhang Xuezhou in front of him, but this kind of shackle also trapped him in reverse when he fled for his life, so that Yao Yuanguang couldn't break free.

"I think I, Yao Yuanguang, have been cautious all my life, why did I end up like this!"

Longevity is just around the corner, but it's just one step away.

This situation made Yao Yuanguang extremely unwilling, he was unwilling to let what he had done still be useless, and he was not willing to let his life span fall into chaos and then completely die out in just a short period of time.

This kind of death is a scattered soul, leaving only an empty shell of the body, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

And the long river of time has a very special nature, which will slowly erase the traces of his existence in the world, and the people he knows will slowly forget him, and finally make it difficult for him to leave a trace in the world.

In this case, even the detached saints can't get rid of it, and thousands of years have almost swept away the traces of the other party's existence, and only a few people still have thoughts in their minds, and even many immortals doubt whether the saints really exist.

"Ashes and ashes!"

The sound of the eighth 10,000-year-old turtle magic weapon shattering came into his mind, and Yao Yuanguang's chaotic mind was awake again, and the courage of the grasshopper to die and struggle also emerged.

Compared to the annihilation of ashes, his pale face and dying were nothing.

He struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the connection with Zhang Xuezhou, and shouted wildly.

"Come to your senses, we're going to die!"

"I'm going to die, did you hear that?"

"We're going to die, and only by collecting the art can we return to reality and avoid the disaster!"

"Hey!"

"Wake up!"

"Dongfang Shuo?"

"Help!"

Yao Yuanguang's cry became more and more desperate, and the desperate struggle made his soul shake unsteadily.

Whether struggling for a glimmer of life, or going directly to extinction, Yao Yuanguang is very clear about the choice, the answer to the choice, and the probability of realization.

Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of survival, he has to struggle.

But the crisp sound of the ninth turtle shell shattered his little thoughts.

"I don't have the ability to save my life!"

Without the ability to save his life, the next thing is to resist the spirit, and finally the ashes are annihilated.

Yao Yuanguang took a deep breath, then turned off the perception of his attention, and quietly waited for death to come.

It may be a momentary impact, or it may be the same chaotic blur that it brought before, slowly dying of ashes, or maybe something else.

Yao Yuanguang had never tasted death, and he didn't know how to meet it.

He used to be terrified, but now he was calm.

When he didn't touch death, he was afraid, but when it came to death, he saw it instead.

"A void!"

He thought in his heart, only to feel that the river of time grew more and more roaring and angry.

There was another mechanical chant singing.

"The void is not broken, I should live forever!"

"Whoever believes in me will have eternal life!"

……

Suddenly, Yao Yuanguang only felt that he was loosened from the binding with Zhang Xuezhou, which made him immediately struggle, and his perception had already left the state of time and returned to reality.

"You old thing!"

When he opened his eyes, Yao Yuanguang was greeted by a whirlwind.

It seemed to turn 10,000 circles, and he only felt his head dizzy.

But before he could return to normal, Yao Yuanguang only felt a pain in his stomach.

"Your eyes are open, why haven't my cousin's eyes been opened!"

The violent blow struck, and Yao Yuanguang only felt that the intestines in his abdomen were about to be broken by this force.

What frightened him was the other party's muttering again.

"If you don't explain it to me, you'll be furious right away!"

Rong Tianding shouted, obviously ready to start the fire.

If it weren't for Jin Xia Yuanjun's solemn face, helping the unconscious Nezha, and scolding him not to move, Rong Tianding would have burned the fire a long time ago.

(End of chapter)