Six years and three months, corresponding to the time of half-burnt incense in the outside world.

In other words, in about five years, if you look at it from the outside world, everyone entering the realm rift is just a small half-burnt incense kung fu.

However, the concepts of time and space are relative.

In the same space, different rates of time can cause everything to go haywire.

And in different spaces, with different rates of time, everything will be stable.

In other words, Jun Mianchen and the others entered the rift in the realm, even if they arrived at the ancient demon realm after a stick of incense, but the twelve years and six months that had passed in the long river of time had indeed passed.

All of them, the longevity of the people has been consumed for twelve years and six months, and the time has been erased forever and ever.

Therefore, Nirvana Wuyuan is very anxious, anxious to find the place where the aura of the demon world is the strongest, and anxious to take them out alive before the life of the people is exhausted......

Time flowed minute by minute.

In the long river of time, no one knows what will happen to them in the next breath, even Nirvana cannot be predicted.

Every step in the long river of time can almost be understood as more than half a month has been ruthlessly erased.

In the long river of time, even if you have a cultivation realm as strong as a celestial person, you will definitely not be able to consume it.

Because no matter how strong you are, your longevity will be limited, and on the day the limit comes, in the long river of time, you will not leave any trace at all, and you will completely disappear into the long river.

Time is still flowing inexorably.

Seven years......

Decade......

Fifteen years......

Jun Mianchen felt a slight change in his body, as if he had reached the age of his thirties, and the muscles and muscles in his body no longer had the infinite vitality they had when he was young.

Fifteen years may not be anything for a monk, but for Jun Mianchen in the Yuanying realm, there is not even a trace of change in appearance.

But Rao is like this, and Jun Mianchen can naturally feel the changes in his body clearly.

Frowning slightly, Jun Mianchen understood that this was the result of the passage of time, and the fifteen years that had passed could never be recovered.

Silent, everyone was silent, following behind Nirvana, one to the left, one to the right, constantly walking slowly but firmly in this corridor of streamers that seemed to be exactly the same everywhere.

Soon, thirty years passed.

Jun Mianchen felt that his body had changed a lot, and he was approaching the age of fifty, and he could already be said to be middle-aged, with a lot less immaturity on his face, and gradually becoming rough and calm.

Turning her head, she looked at the screen that she had been holding on to, she no longer looked like a girl, but completely looked like a young woman in her twenties, but her real age was already more than forty years old.

Fifty years have passed.

Jun Myanchen is approaching seventy, although there is no Yuan Ying cultivation, but he can't stand the polishing of the years.

There are some shallow wrinkles that begin to appear on the forehead, neck and hands, and the body is not as good as it was not so long ago......

Jun Mianchen's pupils are still so energetic, but his body is getting older and older.

You know, I feel that I have entered middle age, and it is only a few breaths ago......

A hundred years is fleeting.

In the long river of time, a hundred years is nothing.

Jun Mianchen's spine was slightly distorted, and the whole person's face was no longer as frivolous as it was back then.

Bright eyes like a galaxy were deeply embedded in a somewhat old face, as if he had turned his head to look sideways not long ago, Jun Mianchen glanced at the side

Screen.

Ping You also turned his head and looked at Jun Mianchen laughing.

It's just that this smile is no longer young.

Two hundred years.

Three hundred years.

Jun Mianchen can't walk anymore, and his rickety body seems to imply that the years are unforgiving.

The monk in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, the longevity is only more than 300 years, and at this moment, Jun Mianchen has come to the end of the longevity.

The heart beats slower and the wheezing amplitude increases.

Holding a hand that was also full of wrinkles, Jun Mianchen smiled faintly and looked towards the screen.

Three hundred and fifty years.

Jun Mianchen stopped, and the Nirvana in front of him was full of white hair, but his spine was still straight.

Nirvana Wuyuan turned his head and looked at Jun Mianchen, who was already old, even if his eyes were still as clear and deep as before, but his body was no longer enough to support him to continue walking.

Shaking his head slightly, Nirvana Wuyuan supported Jun Mianchen and Ping You, and used his own strength to drive the two of them to continue to move forward.

As he walked, Jun Mianchen's figure began to dissipate, passing little by little in the surrounding streamers that were constantly changing colors.

After three more steps, Nirvana was slightly stunned, and his body began to tremble.

The white hair on his head is floating in the long river of time, full of sorrow and bitterness.

Enduring the pain, he raised his foot and took another step, this step fell, and the shadow of Ping Yu also dissipated.

Not a trace was left, not a single bit of pain was left.

The colorful dissipation streamer continued to flow along the long river of time, drifting far away, and in a trance, blinded a pair of eyes like a galaxy turning.

Rumble......

Jun Mianchen opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of incredulity and extreme shock......

Turning her head suddenly, she was smiling at herself, and Ran Ji squinted her eyes and looked at the road ahead with a solemn expression.

In my ears, there was an intermittent and elegant singing, which was like a song and a cry, and it was extremely beautiful.

"I ......"

Jun Mianchen's pupils shrank, and his mind was a little confused.

Nirvana Wuyuan turned his face slightly and smiled faintly at Jun Mianchen.

"You were in Ran Ji's dream just now, don't be afraid, I know everything in your dream, and since I know, I won't let you grow old. ”

Nirvana had no chance to say it, Yang Tian smiled, exuding an indescribable posture of contempt, regardless of the white hair on his temples continued to extend, Nirvana had no chance to burst out of all the demonic energy, and in an instant, there was an indescribably terrifying aura that was so powerful that it suddenly appeared!

Boom......

It was a gigantic beast's foot, trampled through the river of time, causing the surrounding colors to change and distort slightly.

Then, what appeared inside this space was a beast body of indescribable size!

Click......

This beast is covered in fiery red armor, like a snake body, and a huge tail behind it has the potential to cover the sky, when it appears, all the color-changing streamers in the long river of time and space are slightly stagnant, and then continue to flow very slowly.

It's not over!

Jun Mianchen's face was full of shock, and he didn't care about what Nirvana meant by what he said just now, he looked up and saw that on the huge beast body, three heads that seemed to be dragon heads suddenly appeared.

Yin and Yang vitality exploded violently.

The mist is staggered, and the arrogance is monstrous.

Three songs are born, and nine songs are born in an instant.

The Nine Babies were really in the world, and in an instant, the time and space breath in this space was confused, and the colors kept colliding with each other, erupting into an inaudible but terrifying cracking sound.

Roar!!!!!

The true body of the Nine Babies roared angrily, and the whole time was long again

Slightly stagnant, at this moment of stagnation, the high priest of the Siren's face changed, and immediately his lips opened lightly, and the dream-like ballad suddenly filled the entire space.

Wherever the song passed, the long river of time, which had been shocked to a slight stagnation by the roar of the Nine Infants' true body, was actually slowing down with the naked eye.

Slowness alone does not affect the passage of time.

But!

This slow passage is enough!!

The nine babies were furious, and the nine heads hissed in unison again, and the yin and yang vitality of the whole body poured out like flowing water, and the nine huge dragon heads intertwined with each other, gathering the yin and yang vitality pouring out like flowing water into a singularity.

This singularity is a collection of infinite energy, like a giant sphere, constantly hitting the inexorably flowing temporal and spatial energy around it.

After only three breaths of time, the fluctuations of the yin and yang vitality in the singularity had already shattered Jun Mianchen's bones, and if it weren't for the protection of the Siren High Priest's singing, Jun Mianchen would have died at this moment.

At this critical moment!

The Nine Babies and Nine Dragons roared like spitting, and the huge singularity that gathered the huge Yin and Yang Vitality disappeared in an instant at an elusive speed.

At this moment, time stands still.

One of the notes of the song of the Siren, strangely stayed in time and space for a long time, and everything suddenly stopped, including dark matter, including the Nine Infants, including the song, including the long river of time, including everything.

Zizi Zizizi...... Rumble!!!!

A huge explosion suddenly appeared in infinity, and the shock wave from the explosion instantly shattered the eardrums of everyone in the entire time space.

I have lost my hearing, but my vision is still there!

The river of time was distorted, as if absorbed, and a black hole suddenly appeared in the place where the explosion was formed, absorbing all the colors that changed in time.

The Nine Babies roared angrily, and the huge head body wearing the fiery red armor was desperately protecting the people behind him, and countless dark matter was scattered by the shock wave and smashed on the Nine Infants, and the Nine Babies continued to wail, and their huge bodies were full of holes and trembled.

Jun Mianchen's eyes trembled, feeling the approach of the shock wave, turning his body into flying ashes, dissipating little by little in the strong void wind driven by the shock wave.

......

The same dissipation streamer, different shocking methods.

The streamers still drifted far, far away, obscuring a pair of clear eyes.

These eyes are flowing like a galaxy.

Feeling that he was grabbed by the chest, he immediately used a strong force, and Jun Mianchen was thrown on a dry earth.

The memory in my head was like a stuck, and it gradually recovered little by little.

It wasn't until he completely remembered what had just happened that Jun Mianchen suddenly woke up, supported the ground with his hands, and stood up.

His face was dull and his eyes were blank.

Jun Mianchen opened his mouth like a fool, his face was dazed, and he didn't know what was going on, just like him, there were Ping You and the Red Devil.

And beside the three of them, Ran Ji was extremely pale and had already fallen into a coma, and the high priest was also pale and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he could barely support his body.

Nirvana spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

His hair, all white, without a trace of black, was like his temples, sweeping all the ends.

muttered something, Nirvana fell headlong to the ground, and no longer had the strength to open his eyes.

Vaguely, this murmur seemed to be saying.

Family......