Just when Fang Zixuan was fusing the law and the elixir, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, and then, he felt that his body was becoming heavier and heavier, and at the same time, there was a trace of drowsiness, and even, Fang Zixuan clearly felt the thick death qi emanating from his body.

Don't you have long to live?

However, success is imminent. Is he so unlucky?

No, you have to hurry, otherwise you will probably be the most aggrieved person in the Five Elements Continent, there is no one.

Thinking of this, Fang Zixuan used all his remaining strength to urge those scattered spiritual qi to surging towards the elixir.

Gradually enhanced breath, rapidly aging body.

Wang Wenguang couldn't help frowning. Ji Qianqian even clenched her fists.

Both of them were very worried about Fang Zixuan.

Probably due to the influence of the thick dead qi on Fang Zixuan's body, another small grass beside Fang Zixuan withered.

Drip.

A drop of rain fell on Wang Wenguang's face.

Immediately afterwards, countless drops of rain hit Wang Wenguang and Ji Qianqian's bodies.

It's raining heavily.

Wang Wenguang looked up at the sky, this thief will not come out to make trouble at this time, right?

Call.

A breeze blew through Fang Zixuan's soul sea.

Fang Zixuan suddenly felt much more conscious, and even the trace of drowsiness disappeared.

Thank you, Lao Ruo. Fang Zixuan said silently, and immediately after, Fang Zixuan summoned Yu Yong to continue to fuse the law and the elixir.

Gradually, most of the pale white elixir in Fang Zixuan's dantian had already turned into five colors.

Not enough, not enough, faster.

Although Lao Ruo helped, Fang Zixuan still felt that his vitality was losing bit by bit.

Lao Ruo blew that mysterious breeze from time to time to help Fang Zixuan, at the beginning, the effect of the breeze was obvious, but the more you went to the back, the smaller its effect became. That feeling of drowsiness appeared in Fang Zixuan's body again.

Probably sensing Fang Zixuan's anxiety, the remaining bit of law power frantically crashed towards the spirit pill.

I'm sleepy, I'm really sleepy.

Although Fang Zixuan was mentally beaten with the help of Lao Ruo, the feeling of drowsiness in his body became stronger and stronger, so thick that Fang Zixuan almost couldn't help but want to give up, and then fell asleep. However, Fang Zixuan knew that he would never be able to sleep, because this was not ordinary sleep, but he couldn't sleep for a long time. After comprehending the ten-layer law of the five elements, how could he die just like this? Someone is waiting for me, something is waiting for me.

The rain hit Wang Wenguang's face, blurring his eyes, and at this moment, Wang Wenguang seemed to see a broken candle on the top of Fang Zixuan's head, and this residual candle was about to burn out.

Wang Wenguang hurriedly wiped his eyes, there was nothing on the top of Fang Zixuan's head, except for the dead gray hair.

Boy, hurry. Wang Wenguang was anxious.

Call.

A gust of wind blew, and Fang Zixuan's withered body was shaky.

Thief God, come to make trouble at this time? Wang Wenguang couldn't help but say something and threw a punch into the air.

The rain was suddenly completely shattered by Wang Wenguang's punch, but in an instant, the rain continued to fall.

When Ji Qianqian saw Wang Wenguang's reaction, she couldn't help but hold his left hand with both hands: "Wenguang, you calm down." ”

Wang Wenguang took a deep breath, and then slowly released his right fist.

The last five points.

Four.

Three.

In a hazy moment, Fang Zixuan "saw" that there were only two points of law power left outside the elixir.

Go.

A little bit of the power of the law was extremely difficult to submerge into the elixir.

One last point.

And at this moment, Fang Zixuan suddenly felt a burst of boundless darkness attacking him, and then, the last bit of law power fell weakly on the spirit pill, and he was motionless.

Master, I'm sorry I let you down.

Sorry for letting you down, old man.

Simon......

Fang Zixuan, die!

Rumble.

At this moment, a thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Wang Wenguang looked at Fang Zixuan in disbelief, because on Fang Zixuan's body, he couldn't feel a trace of the breath of a living person at all, and even the aura that was constantly pouring into Fang Zixuan's body stopped.

Fang Zixuan is dead?

No, he will never die, how could a peerless genius who comprehended the Ten Layers of Five Elements Law, the Four Layers of Destruction Artistic Conception and the Divine Conception of One Layer of Life in the Wuhou Realm die in the Wuhou Realm?

Ji Qianqian also looked at Fang Zixuan in disbelief, because she couldn't feel Fang Zixuan's breath at all.

Suddenly, Wang Wenguang shouted frantically: "Fang Zixuan, wake me up quickly." If you go to sleep like this again, believe it or not, I will slap you to death? Wake me up, wake me up, wake me up. ”

The pouring rain hit Wang Wenguang's face as always, and then slid down Wang Wenguang's cheeks, and at first glance, it looked as if Wang Wenguang was crying. Just, is this really like, not really crying?

Fang Zixuan still didn't have a trace of breath on his body.

Ji Qianqian was woken up by Wang Wenguang's shout.

Fang Zixuan still didn't have a trace of the breath of a living person on his body.

Could it be that Fang Zixuan is really dead?

"Ah, thief, I'm going to kill you. Wang Wenguang said and waved his fists at the sky.

The rain was suddenly smashed by Wang Wenguang's terrifying fist.

Tears mixed with rain fell down Ji Qianqian's cheeks and fell to the ground.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Fang Zixuan seemed to be really dead. Because in the dozens of breaths from just now to now, Ji Qianqian has not been able to feel a trace of the breath of a living person from him, and even the aura that was constantly pouring into Fang Zixuan's body has stopped. If Fang Zixuan wasn't dead, if he succeeded in impacting the Martial King realm, would this aura stop?

Finally, Ji Qianqian couldn't help crying.

There is no doubt that Fang Zixuan is a peerless genius, but such a peerless genius actually died on a lifespan of eight hundred and fifty years.

It's just a little bit close, why doesn't God give him a little more time? Could it be that God can't bear to watch such a peerless genius die in aggrieved?

Wang Wenguang, who had been venting frantically for a while, suddenly rushed in front of Fang Zixuan.

There is still no trace of the breath of a living person.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the dead Fang Zixuan was unable to resist the strong wind, so he fell to the ground.

Wang Wenguang looked at Fang Zixuan who fell to the ground blankly. A person who can blow him up even with a martial king, and now he can even blow him down with a gust of wind?

Could it be that Fang Zixuan is really dead?

I don't know how long it took, the originally cloudy sky had already cleared, and the bright sun fell on the Qingzhu Peak, and the wind was blowing, which seemed to say that God was in a good mood now.

Wang Wenguang suddenly grabbed Fang Zixuan's clothes with one hand, and then lifted him up, and shouted frantically at the same time: "Fang Zixuan, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up." ”

As he spoke, Wang Wenguang finally couldn't help crying.

This disciple, who pinned all his hopes on him, is really dead!

Fang Zixuan's head hung weakly.

At this moment, his hairpin suddenly broke, and then his dead gray hair fluttered messily in the wind.

Yes.

Wang Wenguang suddenly put down Fang Zixuan, and then looked up to the sky and screamed.

At this time, Wang Wenguang felt extremely remorseful in his heart, he had already known that Fang Zixuan's time was not enough, so why did he still want Fang Zixuan to comprehend the ten-layer Five Elements Law? Why didn't he pay close attention to him before, let him step up his cultivation, and don't do some useless things? If Fang Zixuan could save a little time before, even if it was a year or two, it should be enough for him to successfully break through the realm of the Martial King, instead of failing like now. It's just a little bit off, so why did it fail?

Fang Zixuan lowered his head and leaned weakly against the big tree.

Ji Qianqian looked at Wang Wenguang and didn't stop him. Back then, when they thought Fang Zixuan was dead, didn't Wang Wenguang's heart almost die? Now, Fang Zixuan really died in front of their eyes, without a trace of hope. There may be some martial saints or demon saints in this world who have the means to reach the heavens, but no matter how powerful they are, it is absolutely impossible to resurrect a dead person.

When pigs fly!

Lao Ruo looked at Fang Zixuan, and in the end, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "Hey, I thought you could pass this level, but I didn't expect it to fail." It's really going to kill you, it's going to kill you. It's just a pity that you have your understanding and qualifications. Looks like I'm really going to change landlords. Ay. ”

After speaking, Lao Ruo, who had been rooted in Fang Zixuan's soul sea, began to move.