At the critical moment, he had a flash of inspiration, and struck out the last two shots by accident, [the two vast worlds of life and death] and [time makes people grow old], life and death, prosperity, and the laws of time are intertwined and converged into one shot. This shot seems to be very slow.

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But as fate would have it, it pricked the fairy's finger.

In an instant, time freezes.

Boom, boom, boom!

This is the sound of his heartbeat.

"The Spear of Time, Zhulong's handiwork, lucky boy, let you win another move, see you next time."

This is when the fairy spoke.

Female, gentle, like a mother. If the witch's temperament is like a loving father, it is like a loving mother - "" - as if hearing such a voice, she returns to her mother's arms and forgets all her worries, at least on the surface.

She is the old mother Wangyou, the source of all ghosts.

Time accelerates.

The fairies and the mysterious Buddhas of flesh and blood seemed to be isolated on an island in time and space, and a day passed in one breath.

If this shot fell on an ordinary king, it would only shorten his life by one day, but for the mysterious Buddha who was already in a burnt-out state, it quickly came to an end and turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!