Yang Wen was also full of surprise, and looked down at his stomach.

The belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it's ridiculously big.

This made Yang Wen a little scared...... I couldn't help but take two steps back.

As the stomach enlarges, the pain begins.

"No, no, no...... No, no, no, ......" Yang Wen was unwilling to accept the facts in front of him, and was frightened by this scene!

How so?

See this scene.

Yao Tianzhao on the side said: "The Holy Spirit has spirituality, and it is a spiritual energy that has been cultivated in the ruins for tens of thousands of years. You forcibly ate it, but it made it disgusted...... Now, I'm afraid that the energy will explode and die!"

Hear the words.

Yang Wen shuddered, stepped back again, and trembled in his mouth:

"No, no, no......"

He had lost his mind.

But he was still afraid of death, and the fear of death made his face sweat profusely and his eyes full of horror!

The belly is getting bigger.

So big that you can't see your feet.

"Ah...... Ahh

Yang Wen screamed in pain.

Poof!

Unable to control his body anymore, Yang Wen fell to the ground...... I climbed a long distance with difficulty, but I couldn't climb even if I couldn't climb it...... Stretching out his hand, he beckoned towards Fang Yu.

It's like a return to the light—

"Help, save me—"

Pity.

As soon as the words fell.

Boom –

White light soars into the sky.

The entire underground palace shuddered, and rubble fell.

Everyone hid their faces and took shelter.

Gangqi passport lifted.

In the midst of this chaos.

Where is the shadow of Yang Wen, it has long been gone!

Not even the scum left!

This explosion directly killed Yang Wen!

You can even see blood dripping up on the Gang Qi shield.

It was like a mist of blood.

"What about the Holy Spirit?" Xu Zhaopei said.

"I don't know, it looks like I ran away......"

"I just saw a light scurrying around!"

Just when everyone was puzzled.

Sure enough—

A light appeared above the crowd.

The dust and blood mist dissipated.

That light, the Holy Spirit just now, was like a ginseng fruit, constantly floating in the air.

For a while, he moved to the top of Ye Wenjun, stayed for a moment, and then moved to the top of Xu Zhaopei's head.

Then he flew towards Yao Tianzhao and the others.

Yao Tianzhao's face was happy.

"The Holy Spirit is Choosing Targets! The Holy Spirit is Choosing Masters......"

His men jumped for joy, all staring intently at the glowing Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit was crystal clear, like a gourd for a while, like a grape for a while, and it looked fresh and lovely, and I couldn't wait to eat it in one bite.

Swish.

The Holy Spirit swirled in the air again.

Yao Tianzhao stretched out his hand suddenly, and the Holy Spirit ignored him and flew directly towards another place!

"Alas......" Yao Tianzhao sighed.

"The Holy Spirit really has nothing to do with me......"

See this scene.

Fang Yu knew that this person was scheming.

Obviously, Yao Tianzhao knew for a long time that the Holy Spirit would eventually choose the master. is not its real owner, forcibly incorporated, and will only explode and die.

Yao Tianzhao has endured until now, and he has been waiting for nothing more than this time.

Sadly, the Holy Spirit did not choose him.

If he had chosen him.

Fang Yu didn't dare to guarantee that after this person broke through the Void Saint, he would kill them!

Swish.

The Holy Spirit continued to whirl in the air.

Finally—

The Holy Spirit flew above Fang Yu's head.

I don't know why.

Fang Yu saw the body of the Holy Spirit and shook it from side to side above.

It's like shaking his head.

This made Fang Yu feel a bad feeling. Seem...... The Holy Spirit doesn't want to choose Himself.

All the people present have already been chosen, and there are no people chosen.

What about the Holy Spirit? disappear in place?

Just when Fang Yu was puzzled.

The Holy Spirit suddenly flew towards Ye Wenjun.

Shout!

The powerful energy, like a golden light, passed through Ye Wenjun's delicate body.

Ye Wenjun was stunned.

Is this the choice of Ye Wenjun as the master?

No, it's not!

It seems to be - killing!

"Wenjun!"

Fang Yu rushed over with an arrow step and took her into his arms.

It's as if the world has stopped turning, the air is stagnant, and everything is suspended.

Fang Yu felt that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't breathe anymore with a sullen breath.

The golden energy passed through Ye Wenjun's chest.

Fall into pieces!

Ye Wenjun's face turned pale, he could no longer control his body, and fell into Fang Yu's arms.

"Sister Wen Jun!" Xu Zhaopei also ran over with a shocked face.

"No—"

Fang Yu roared.

Hurriedly mobilized the immortal aura in her body and poured it into her body at any cost.

Under the infusion of powerful fairy energy.

Ye Wenjun's inward prostrate continued to recover, growing and broken, broken and rising!

And so on and so forth.

......

Yao Tianzhao and his subordinates didn't expect such a change, so they couldn't help sighing and said, "Brother Fang, let's mourn...... Ancient ruins throughout the ages will choose one person from the group of people it sees as their successor. If there is no suitable owner...... It will kill one person, merge into this person's sea of qi, and disappear completely!"

Hear the words.

Xu Zhaopei's face turned pale.

Fang Yu also frowned, unwilling to accept this result.

"Impossible! impossible...... No one wants to take her from me!" Fang Yu shouted.

The majestic aura constantly repaired Ye Wenjun's inwardness.

However, the power of the Holy Spirit was so powerful that after each repair, it once again disintegrated Ye Wenjun's inwardness.

and even disintegrate the sea of air.

Repairing body functions is still acceptable to Fang Yu's immortal aura, and it is relatively easy.

However, it is extremely difficult to repair the sea of qi.

There is also a lot of fairy aura that needs to be spent!

But—

At this juncture, will Fang Yu still consider the price?

No.

So Fang Yu conveyed the immortal aura, almost at any cost!

Despite the continuous shattering of the inner prostration, despite the torture of the Holy Spirit!

That's it, keep repeating, keep repeating!

A minute passes.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

......

The sea of air is empty and full, full and empty!

Again and again! Again and again!

"I said, with me, no one can take you away! even if it's the Heavenly King Laozi, it can't be!" Fang Yu gritted his teeth and insisted.

Under the huge consumption.

How difficult it is to fight for a life with Hades.

Xu Zhaopei was stunned for a while.

If one day, Fang Yu could do this for himself, how good it would be!

Even if it is death, I am willing.

Xu Zhaopei saw persistence, perseverance, and love in Fang Yu's body......

Ye Wenjun was already in a coma.

But on her unconscious countenance, two lines of tears had flowed.

......

So.

It lasted for three hours.

Yao Tianzhao persuaded him to give up no less than ten times during this period.

But Fang Yu just didn't give up.

Finally.

Fang Yu's body trembled slightly.

Powerful men, under endless delivery and attrition at any cost, will also fall!

But at this moment—

On Ye Wenjun's chest, a ball of golden light slowly rose!

"It's the Holy Spirit!"

The Holy Spirit gave up killing, and it seemed to be defeated by Fang Yu's persistence, and it gave up......

Suspended above Fang Yu's head.

There was silence.

Fang Yu was already on the verge of collapse.

The sea of air is empty!

Fang Yu raised his tenacious gaze and looked at the Holy Spirit and said, "Burn...... Burn...... Gas...... Sea!"

As if the Holy Spirit understood, he paused suddenly, and then floated up and down—

Shout!

The Holy Spirit turned into golden light and went straight into Fang Yu's mouth!