Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"Master Fang Xiu, the aging witch doesn't look down on the Xuanming Realm at all. She must have been a big shot in her previous life. What she cares about most now is to retrieve her memory, so her and Kimil's goals do not conflict. , Kimil obtained the Xuanming Realm, and the Aging Witch also obtained the reincarnation crystal she wanted."

"Reincarnation crystal?"

The Shadow Angel nodded vigorously: "The Reincarnation Crystal is the law crystal that was formed after the six reincarnations in the underworld were broken. There is the Law of Reincarnation in it. Kimil was lucky enough to pick up a piece of Reincarnation Crystal, but he didn't understand the Law of Reincarnation, and The memory has also been restored, so the reincarnation crystal will not help him.

The Aging Witch seemed to control part of the power of reincarnation. She wanted to use the reincarnation crystal to retrieve the memory of her past life, so she agreed to help Kimil. "

Hearing this, Fang Xiu's heart moved. The reincarnation crystal was actually formed after the six paths of reincarnation were broken. Couldn't it be used to repair the broken place of reincarnation? Or even reshape the six paths of reincarnation?

He had originally wanted to rebuild the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Kingdom of God, and now this reincarnation crystal was something he was determined to obtain.

"Where is the Aging Witch?" Fang Xiu asked. He planned to leave immediately and not give the Aging Witch a chance to refine the reincarnation crystal.

"Lord Fang Xiu, let me show you the way."

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In a corner of the Demon Realm, in a very remote cabin.

A woman with a graceful figure, brown and black curly hair, and wearing a wide black robe is making some kind of mysterious potion. The wooden house is filled with bottles and jars, including devil's eyeballs soaked in green water and seeds in the jars. There are teeth of some unknown creature, and souls compressed into small people in transparent bottles. They are all kinds of strange, but equally terrifying and eerie.

This person is none other than the Witch of Aging.

There is a crystal mirror made of white bones on her left side, reflecting her angelic and delicate face. Its beauty is no less beautiful than that of Medusa. The long dark cloud-like hair is hidden on her forehead, as if The pale twilight envelopes the western sunset.

Her hair is very thick, as thick as horse mane, but with the turmoil and tenderness of a child, curling around her small ears, and a pair of antelope-like brown eyes with long tendons. There is also a tear mole in the corner of the eye, which is not like a flaw, but more like an embellishment, adding a bit of charm.

However, when she turned around to get the potion, the right side of her face was inevitably exposed in the mirror. The strange thing was that her right face was actually wearing half a silver mask, which blocked the appearance on the right side, leaving no trace of it. gap.

She dropped the mysterious green potion in her hand onto an irregular prism crystal in the jar, sizzling...

The crystal seemed to be corroded and was about to dissolve, but the next second, boom!

The mysterious and obscure light of reincarnation suddenly burst out from the crystal, and the powerful force of the explosion directly blew up the cabin, and even the aging witch was blown away.

"Ahem..." The aging witch coughed twice, with a look of displeasure on her face: "I didn't expect that the law of reincarnation in the East is so profound. The analysis failed again this time. Hey, I don't know when the analysis will be successful. , restore memory.”

She dragged her tired steps towards the ruins of the cabin step by step, intending to pick up the reincarnation crystal and start over again. She had experienced such failure countless times.

Due to the explosion, the silver mask on his right face had long since disappeared, revealing his true appearance.

The right half of the face is enough to break all the beautiful illusions brought about by the left face. What a ghastly face it is. The face is covered with rotten flesh, and the skin is charred as if it was burned first with fire and then with a knife. Tear apart normally.

The white bones were exposed, and the eyes were bulging out, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets in the next second.

Just as she was about to reach the cabin, suddenly, whoosh!

A wave of space appeared, and a scarlet figure appeared like lightning. He picked up the irregular crystals in the ruins of the wooden house and disappeared immediately.

Faced with such a shocking change, the aging witch's first reaction was not to snatch the irregular crystal, but to subconsciously cover the right side of her face.

When she covered her right face, the scarlet figure had already disappeared.

In the void, Fang Xiu looked at the irregular crystal in his hand, feeling the majestic power of reincarnation contained in it, and knew that he had found the right thing.

Just when he was about to leave this place through the void, he suddenly found that his body felt a sense of weakness, and the vitality in his body disappeared rapidly. He could even feel that his body was aging rapidly. His shape became stooped, and his fair skin was covered with wrinkles.

His deep eyes also became cloudy and unclear, and his muscles began to atrophy.

Pfft!

His body swayed and he fell directly from the void.

Outside, the aging witch looked at the old Fang Xiu indifferently without saying a word, and a forbidden and unknown ray burst out from her palm.

Whoosh!

Fang Xiu was hit by the ray, but a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the aging witch.

I saw Fang Xiu being hit, his figure slowly shattering, and finally disappearing completely.

"Afterimage? This is impossible. You have been affected by the power of aging, and you can actually explode at such a powerful speed?" the aging witch said in shock.

This was the first time she saw an old man who was dying running out of his afterimage.

Suddenly, the old Fang Xiu appeared in front of her. Even though he was about to die, his cloudy eyes still revealed a strange calm, as if they could penetrate the peace of people's hearts.

"Have you set up a formation near here?"

"Yes, I did set up the magic circle." The aging witch admitted openly. She seemed to be confident and never worried that she would lose. This confidence seemed to be innate and had been with her since she was born.

She stared at Fang Xiu closely. After a moment, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes: "The power of time! No wonder you can still reach such a speed after aging. It turns out to be the power of time. Who are you? Can you control the power of time? Eastern god of strength, tell me your name!”

Fang Xiu ignored it, but casually looked at his old, wrinkled hands, and said: "The superimposed application of the law of death and the law of time, no wonder it can age the gods."

At this moment, he also understood why Kimil did not want to provoke the Aging Witch after the breakthrough. It turned out that the other party not only controlled the power of two laws, but could even fuse the two laws together to form a new law of aging.

This is no longer something that ordinary demon gods can do.

The aging witch suddenly changed her expression. Unexpectedly, Fang Xiu saw through the essence of aging with just one glance.

Her aging power is the comprehensive use of death and time. The so-called aging is the process of entering death little by little. Although gods do not age, under the erosion of the power of death and the acceleration of the power of time, even gods It is also inevitable to fall into aging.