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With the preparations of Empress Nuwa and Zhong Kui, Yu Wenxuan's life and death are clearly divided.

The place where the black nether air touches the emerald green aura, forming a vacuum zone without any energy.

The Nuwa Empress began to do it, preparing to smash Yu Wenxuan's body.

Qin Zhengtian on the side held his fist secretly, his face was very solemn, and he looked a little nervous.

However, the young man in his thirties has only two paths left. If he succeeds, he will continue to be a god, and if he fails, he will only become a ghost like him.

Although both are gods, the gap is huge. Ghosts and gods are not so much gods as punishments.

Humans and gods are qualified to be promoted to the position of immortality, and are enshrined by the incense of the human race in the world.

But ghosts and gods, only a few have such honors, and in most cases, ghosts will always be the subject of human talk, and very few people will be auspicious.

But if a **** or immortal appeared in front of the human race, it would definitely be considered auspicious.

The human race today is just not sensitive to all of this, but once the six worlds settle down one day in the future, his guardian Qin Zhengtian as a human race will one day be forgotten. These legendary stories will only become legends sooner or later. And he will always be busy in the Yin Cao Jifu.

Even if the accumulated merits are enough, reincarnation is just an ordinary person, but after the expiration of the term of the immortal class, countless merits will be left behind, and after reincarnation, they will still have better luck than others.

Such a gap is difficult to change.

Once he has made a choice, he will never be able to repent. According to Yu Wenxuan’s contribution to China, the accumulated merits are enough to allow him to have strong enough luck after reincarnation, even like young people like Ye Yi. Become a young and powerful young talent.

"It must be successful!" Qin Zhengtian felt a little regretful, and very nervously looked at Yu Wenxuan, who was lying in the air silently closing his eyes.

When Yu Wenxuan's answer was uttered, Qin Zhengtian subconsciously respected Yu Wenxuan.

Naturally, all of these people, who often follow Qin Feng and the ghosts and gods, are naturally clear, so there is no saying that they choose at will because of their enthusiasm or temporarily forgetting the benefits.

In addition to Qin Zhengtian, everyone else also sweated for Yu Wenxuan.

Even Huang You's forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat.

The tightly held hands and the wet and warm sweat on the palms expressed his worries about this good brother and comrade-in-arms, especially the face of the young white-faced handsome young man who should have been in the image of a cynical boy brother. Gloomy and solemn.

The sword eyebrow has been twisted like a snake spear winding around Huang You's eye socket.

Everyone's gazes were all locked in the hands of Empress Nuwa.

At this moment, Empress Nuwa finally started to do it. With the seals on her hands, pure divine power continuously poured out of Empress Nuwa's body, and everyone could clearly see the body of Yu Wenxuan. At the beginning of swelling.

The body lying flat in the air was obviously relaxed, and every muscle was bulging high at this moment, as if a horrible dark energy was flowing.

In the blood vessels, golden divine power is constantly surging, hovering above the mountain-like muscles.

All this is especially obvious on Yu Wenxuan's thick arms.

"His--pop!"

There was a sound of tearing the cloth, and Yu Wenxuan's clothes burst open immediately. Every muscle on the whole body bulged like a high mountain, and with the ups and downs of his chest, the blood vessels flowing with the divine power were beating continuously, appearing It's very obvious.

The blood vessels were beating faster and faster. With the infusion of divine power, Yu Wenxuan's body began to become a little transparent, and then dense cracks appeared.

Finally, the ability to instill has reached an extreme.

"boom!"

There was an explosion that was not too small, and Yu Wenxuan's body suddenly disintegrated, turning into a dusty powder and still maintaining the appearance of lying flat in the air.

And a phantom slowly floated out of the dust.

Immediately afterwards, Empress Nuwa put away Jieyin's left hand, stretched out her sleeves and gently waved towards the faint phantom, pulling Yu Wenxuan's soul into the aura around her.

Immediately afterwards, Empress Nuwa began to transform Yu Wenxuan's body with divine power and spiritual energy, condensing the entity.

The powder formed by Yu Wenxuan's body in the sky, under the interweaving of divine power and spiritual energy, exudes a strange light, just like the Milky Way you can see when you look up at night, and every particle of dust is shining with a faint golden light.

And then, the powder was completely broken up by Nu Wa's hand.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, this piece of golden glittering powder suddenly began to circulate in the air very regularly, continuously gathering and dispersing, and then gathering again.

It looks more like the Milky Way.

After I don't know how many reincarnations, everyone's heart on the throat almost comes out of the throat.

Because the next step is the final step, to condense the entities.

There is only one chance. Once it fails, Yu Wenxuan’s spirit will never have anything to bear. In the end, he can only reshape a body with acquired products such as ghost energy and spirit. Just like Qin Zhengtian, he will continue to stay in this world as a ghost and god. superior.

Qin Zhengtian's fists were clenched tighter, and Huang You was no exception.

All the people present watched the changes in the seal in Nuwa Empress’s hand, and the surrounding aura gradually changed. Everyone subconsciously held their breath, as if every time they took a breath, they might beat Yu Wenxuan’s soul. broken.

It seemed that every breath she took would interfere with Empress Nuwa's restructuring of Yu Wenxuan's body.

"Goooo..."

Xiong Ba swallowed in an uproar, which seemed very ear-piercing in this extremely quiet environment.

But no one looked back.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the floating piece of powder.

Nu Wa's body suddenly moved, and it seemed that he had made a very careful preparation for this.

Then, I saw Empress Nuwa with one hand on top, making the mark of willow branches, and the other hand on the bottom, making the mark of mountains.

Both hands flashed with very dazzling light, and Empress Nuwa's hands became a bit translucent like jade.

Then the piece of powder in front of him began to gather, and the light spots gradually formed the shape of a person lying flat in the air.

The energy is intertwined, as if threading a needle, stitching these pieces together.

Just imagine how difficult it is to knit a pile of dust into the shape of a person with needles and threads, even Nuwa, at this moment, seems extremely cautious.

Compared with using their sacred objects to reshape the golden body, it is more cumbersome to reshape the golden body by outsiders!

And those onlookers who subconsciously held their breath, everyone was extremely nervous!