Chapter 898 The Long River of Time
People will grow old, sick and die, and the end of physiognomy is the moment of death.
In Yao Yuanguang's thoughts, it is almost impossible for people like Nezha to spy on the end of their lives by relying on the Dharma Body to achieve immortality.
But in just over twenty years, Nezha had a fatal disaster.
He kept making Zhang Xuezhou move backwards, not seeing where the death disaster came from.
The river of time continues to flow, and it is impossible for him to go back at this time.
As for casting the spell again, it is almost impossible. He has already paid the price for casting the spell again, and Nezha is not an ordinary person, but an old monster with a long history.
When the opponent adapts to his fortune-telling technique and his physical resistance increases, the difficulty of performing the technique will be at least several times greater.
Based on the current situation, Yao Yuanguang is very sure that casting the spell again will cause him to run out of oil and die.
“How could it be such a short time!”
His thoughts also penetrated into this light spot, and he carefully paid attention to everything about Nezha presented in the scene.
Nezha has become a nuisance and is helpless. The biggest reason for this is that Nezha can fly and fight, and his magic weapon is powerful.
But in this scene, everything about Nezha is shattered.
The proud strength did not allow Nezha to escape successfully. Like a smashed machine man, Nezha's body lay on the ground and never stood up again.
“How to explain this to Yuanjun?”
If time could go back, Yao Yuanguang felt that he would definitely let Zhang Xuezhou carefully watch the fragments of the future related to Nezha in ten, fifteen, eighteen, twenty years, etc., instead of setting the rules thirty years later. Take a closer look at that moment.
Time is irreversible, and it is difficult to find out how Nezha died.
And also in the long river of time, Yao Yuanguang can only bring back one piece of snooping into reality.
"Why Fangxiao is so small in using my space-time power!"
While Yao Yuanguang was thinking in his heart, he saw huge waves in the long river of time, and a consciousness that made his soul tremble roared.
"Oops, I've offended that transcendent saint!"
Yao Yuanguang was horrified.
Before he had time to react, he felt like a lightning bite, and his entire consciousness had become blurred.
“Bang!”
The ten-thousand-year-old turtle magic weapon that only takes over the damage when he dies explodes, and Yao Yuanguang wakes up with a jolt.
"Quickly close the spell, let's go!"
Yao Yuanguang rarely encountered this kind of situation when meeting people in the past. For him, when encountering such a thing, immediately withdrawing the spell and returning to reality is something that must be done immediately. .
But he can't help but feel bitter now.
If he borrows Zhang Xuezhou's technique, he will have to bear the consequences of Zhang Xuezhou's technique.
Compared with his magical powers, Zhang Xuezhou's ability in the art of determining people is not very high.
This also makes each other's spellcasting levels completely different.
Even at the moment, Zhang Xuezhou is still in a state of confusion and has not yet awakened, and it is difficult for him to control his technique according to his wishes.
“Oops!”
When his mind turned to himself when he first watched the time fragment, Yao Yuanguang already fully understood why he was dying.
He hates himself in this fragment of time, and does not want to end up like this.
But if Yao Yuanguang wanted to change his life right now, he couldn't do it.
When the roaring sound of the River of Time sounded again, Yao Yuanguang fell into confusion again, and then he didn't wake up until the Ten Thousand Years Turtle Magical Artifact exploded again.
“How to break this situation?”
The ten-thousand-year-old turtle magic weapon that protects his own consciousness cannot be used on Zhang Xuezhou. Zhang Xuezhou was previously unconscious, but when the second attack caused by time invasion Strength, it is obviously impossible for the other party to wake up.
Yao Yuanguang was terrified.
The future of the long river of time will present countless possibilities. It can be the direction they see, but there may also be other directions.
For example, if Yao Yuanguang saw his dying future, it would be entirely possible for him to go to another branch of time with a small probability and fall directly into death.
“I’m going to die!”
The life-saving turtle shell magic weapon can still withstand seven waves of invading forces, but Yao Yuanguang sees no hope of relieving his predicament.
He held Zhang Xuezhou and cast a spell. Not only did he tightly tie Zhang Xuezhou and block him in front of him, the shackles also trapped him in reverse when he was escaping, making it impossible for Yao Yuanguang to break free.
"I, Yao Yuanguang, have been cautious all my life, why did I end up like this!"
Longevity is right in front of us, but it is just one step away. This situation makes Yao Yuanguang extremely unwilling. He is not willing to accept that all the things he has done are still of no use, nor is he willing to accept that his life span will fall into chaos and then completely die in just a few moments.
This kind of death leaves only an empty shell of the body, leaving no possibility of reincarnation.
And the long river of time has extremely special properties. It will slowly erase all traces of his existence in the world, and people who know him will slowly forget about him, ultimately making it difficult for him to leave any trace in the world.
Even the transcendent saints cannot get rid of this situation. Thousands of years have almost wiped out the traces of the other party's existence. Only a few people still have thoughts in their minds. There are even many immortals who doubt whether the saint really exists.
"Gray annihilation!"
The sound of the eighth ten thousand year turtle's magical weapon breaking entered his mind. Yao Yuanguang's chaotic mind woke up again, and the thought of dying grasshoppers also emerged. The courage to struggle.
Compared to the gray annihilation, it is nothing if he is pale and dying.
He struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the contact with Zhang Xuezhou, and shouted crazily.
"Wake up quickly and close the spell, we are going to die soon!"
"We are going to die, do you hear me!"
"We are going to die, only by closing the spell can we return to reality and avoid disaster!"
“Hey!”
“Wake up!”
"Dongfang Shuo?"
"Help!"
Yao Yuanguang's cry became more and more desperate, and his desperate struggle made his soul shake unsteadily.
Either struggling for a slim chance of survival, or going straight to extinction, Yao Yuanguang knows the choice very well, he also knows the answer to the choice, and he also knows the probability of realizing it.
Even if there is only one ten thousandth chance of survival, he still has to struggle.
But the crisp sound of the ninth turtle shell shattered his little thoughts.
“I have no ability to save my life!”
Without the ability to save my life, the next step is for the soul to resist and eventually be annihilated.
Yao Yuanguang took a deep breath, then turned off his attention and quietly waited for death.
This may be a momentary impact, or it may be like the chaotic and fuzzy feeling brought before, slowly dying, or maybe something else.
Yao Yuanguang has never tasted death and does not know how to welcome death.
He used to be extremely scared, but now he feels more calm.
When he was not exposed to death, he was afraid, but when it came to death, he looked away.
“It’s all in vain!”
He thought in his heart, and felt that the river of time was getting more and more roaring and angry.
There was a mechanical chanting again.
"The void is unbreakable, I will exist forever!"
"Those who believe in me will have eternal life!"
......
Suddenly, Yao Yuanguang felt like Zhang Xuezhou's bindings were loosened, causing him to jerk away, and his perception had broken away from the state of the river of time and returned to reality.
"You old thing!"
Opening his eyes, what greeted Yao Yuanguang was the world spinning.
As if he had turned ten thousand circles, he felt his head was dizzy.
But before he returned to normal, Yao Yuanguang only felt a pain in his stomach.
“You opened your eyes, why didn’t my cousin’s eyes open!”
A violent blow struck, and Yao Yuanguang felt that his intestines were about to be broken by this force.
What frightened him was the other party's repeated remarks.
“If you don’t explain it to me clearly, you will immediately get angry!”
Rong Tianding shouted, obviously planning to start a fire.
If Jinxia Yuanjun had not looked solemn, supported the unconscious Nezha, and scolded him not to move, Rong Tianding would have started a fire.
(End of this chapter)