fifth form

Under the altar outside Taiyi Palace, Nezha was unconscious after receiving the spell, and Yao Yuanguang's face was pale.

And Zhang Xuezhou remained motionless as if he had lost his soul.

Jinxia Yuanjun shuddered.

He knew that the fortune teller went against the will of heaven to detect the existence of backlash, but he did not expect that it would backfire on the recipient.

Yao Yuanguang had a hard time, and so did everyone else.

"what happened?"

After stopping the rampaging Rong Tianding and causing the fire, Jinxia Yuanjun couldn't help but ask Yao Yuanguang in a deep voice.

"I... vomit!"

Jinxia Yuanjun's voice seemed to come from the horizon. Just as Yao Yuanguang responded, he felt that the world was spinning and he felt so uncomfortable that he vomited it out.

This dizziness was hundreds of times worse than when traveling through the Tianmen, and it was also unbearable for him.

And he's really old.

After all, Yao Yuanguang is still 110 years old. Although he has taken good care of himself and has a golden elixir to extend his life, the elixir only extends his life and does not keep him young forever. His body is not strong.

He not only endured the invasion of the river of time, but also the backlash of forcibly breaking away from the spell, and the beating of Rong Tianding when he lost control.

Various factors made Yao Yuanguang feel like he had died all over again.

This even made him prefer to die in the invasion of time rather than suffer like this.

What's even more serious is that the accident triggered a backlash, which not only involved him and Zhang Xuezhou, but also Nezha.

Yao Yuanguang felt that he was going to die, and his memory was declining rapidly, and the contents he had excavated over time were disappearing from his mind.

"The third...the third prince is in danger of death...danger!"

He struggled and murmured a few words, which made Rong Tianding scream.

"Not only did you kill my cousin with your fortune-telling, you also killed the third prince. You are finished, and your whole family is finished. Yuanjun, let's set fire to it!"

In addition to the pain, Rong Tianding was a little confused.

He was involuntarily drained of the ancestral dragon essence and blood, while Zhang Xuezhou accompanied Yao Yuanguang to release a spell.

Rong Tianding has never needed strength as much as he does now.

As long as he has the strength, he will never be controlled by Xie Wudao, he will need to be treated in a hurry, and he will be involuntarily drifting with the tide and even donate his own demon blood. It is impossible for Zhang Xuezhou to have to follow the instructions of Jin Xia Yuanjun and others. Show, and thus participate in this physiognomy.

Zhang Xuezhou is his backer. If his backer falls, he has to rely on himself.

But before that, Rong Tianding also thought about taking revenge first.

He shouted, waiting for Jinxia Yuanjun to nod slightly or say a vague word, which would make Rong Tianding take action without hesitation.

"Certainly!"

When Jinxia Yuanjun glanced around, Rong Tianding only heard one word said by the other party.

Before he could think of how to turn this word into the intention of igniting fire, he felt that his body was completely out of control, and he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.

He looked to the left and then to the right, his eyes moving back and forth.

"Xiao Yao, please explain the matter clearly, and explain the twists and turns of fortune telling, and then let my senior brother recover normally... Oh, senior brother, you're awake!"

When Jinxia Yuanjun asked Yao Yuanguang, he felt Nezha in his arms move slightly, and then his eyes opened.

"The green lotus body protection my master gave me is broken!"

There was a trace of fear in Nezha's eyes, he chanted a mantra, and a lotus flower bloomed above his head.

But tens of seconds later, the petals of the lotus fell off piece by piece, leaving only the lotus heart.

Nezha felt that he had never been so close to death. Not only was he fearless in temperament, he also lacked sufficient human emotions.

He is just a human-shaped magic weapon made by Master Taiyi. Although it contains a trace of human fertility and cultivation factors, there are not many such factors.

Nezha lacks many things, and fear is one of them.

And he now had more human emotions.

He will eventually be afraid when faced with an irresistible fall.Yao Yuanguang felt every moment of his death, and Nezha felt the same.

He didn't see the river of time, but Nezha felt the power of the river of time, and even felt the voice that made his heart tremble.

That was the voice of a saint that he could never forget, and it was also the supreme and invincible existence of the Immortal Court.

No matter how prosperous they are in front of the stage, and how Xianting controls the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is no doubt that only those at the top will benefit the most.

If the combat power of Xianting is divided into three orders, the Saint is undoubtedly the first, followed by the Sanqing, and then it is his, Yang Jian and others' turn.

They can still struggle in the hands of Sanqing, but they will definitely die in the hands of the saint.

He heard the saint's angry voice for the first time, and even heard the saint's rebuke in the long river of time.

"Crooked way!"

Nezha remembered that the sage also said the same thing when he rebuked the human emperor's dynasty.

This caused a trace of fear to appear in his heart, and he was no longer as stubborn as before.

"Senior brother? Senior brother?"

Jinxia Yuanjun's repeated calls brought Nezha back to his senses, and also gave Nezha a little more reluctance to respond.

"Junior brother, I'm probably going to die," Nezha said.

"What are you talking about? How can you believe in fortune-telling? It's all a lie, it's all a lie!"

Jinxia Yuanjun shouted.

He had been thinking about physiognomy before, but when Nezha believed in death, Jinxia Yuanjun reprimanded him.

"Don't believe those things, who can see the future?" Jin Xiayuanjun said: "If you ask me to calculate, I can still predict that Xiao Yao will die in a moment!"

"It's not like this!"

"Brother, let's not believe in fortune telling. If I want to be a fortune teller, I can do it. When I meet a person, I say that he will definitely die in 60 years. This is definitely accurate, but this is actually a trick played by fortune tellers. I completely believe it. No, think about how many mortals are still alive after 60 years, this is the principle behind many physiognomy..."

Jinxia Yuanjun was talking about the faults of the fortune teller, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart.

He could find reasons to comfort Nezha, but Jinxia Yuanjun couldn't joke about such a thing.

Yao Yuanguang was the first to talk, and Nezha was sober at the back. Nezha obviously didn't listen to Yao Yuanguang's words. This can only prove that Nezha has been exposed to things that are enough to lead to his death.

"Xiao Yao, what exactly did you see in your physiognomy deduction?"

Comforting Nezha had little effect. Jin Xia Yuanjun's eyes swept over Zhang Xuezhou, who was completely breathless, and then focused on Yao Yuanguang.

He flicked his fingers, and one of the two golden elixirs he had prepared in his sleeve flew out and landed directly in the center of Yao Yuanguang's palm.

"Let the matter be clear and solve Nezha's problem, and I can give you a real destiny." Jinxia Yuanjun said: "Otherwise, if you swallow this golden elixir, your life will not be extended!"

Jinxia Yuanjun looked solemn.

He is easy-going and has always had a good temper, but when it comes to Nezha and himself, his temper never gets better.

He was obviously murderous at the moment.

As long as Yao Yuanguang responds carelessly or makes false statements, Yao Yuanguang will die.

"I...I saw that one of the Third Prince's Fire Wheels was missing. I..."

Yao Yuanguang shook his head vigorously, his memory about the long river of time became increasingly dim, and his vague memories continued to fade away.

When he barely recovered after vomiting, he felt that the memory of physiognomy in his head was empty, and he had no memory of what he encountered after deducing Nezha.

"Did I just say something?"

He glanced at the life-extending golden elixir in his hand with an ugly face, then looked at Jinxia Yuanjun, who had an even more ugly face, then looked at Rong Tianding who couldn't move, then looked at Zhang Xuezhou who was throwing himself on the street, and then glanced at the nine flips on the ground. The exploding turtle shell artifact.

"It seems that I have encountered a life and death disaster. I hope Yuanjun can give me some time to explain this hexagram carefully!"

Yao Yuanguang was so relieved that he did not dare to swallow the golden elixir that could extend his life immediately.

Only by solving the hexagram can this life-extending golden elixir be effective. Otherwise, no matter how many life-extending things he takes, he will not survive today.

But Yao Yuanguang's heart was heavy, and he didn't know how to interpret the hexagram correctly.