Perhaps with the attention of Allah, the cloud of smoke became faster and larger in size. In the end, it was stuffed with the entire Han Feng Zhihai!

Han Feng stood outside the smoke clouds, holding the soul extinguishing bell tightly in his hand, just waiting for the old man to appear, he would die with him.

For some reason, although the cloud of smoke was spinning fast, it did not make a single sound of wind, but kept spinning, accelerating, accelerating, and accelerating......

The original starry black starry sky has turned into a white world at this time, but where does that light come from, Rao is Han Feng, as the master of the sea of knowledge, but he doesn't know.

I don't know how long it has been spinning like this, I don't know when this smoke cloud will turn, and I don't know when Hongjun, who wants to destroy the world, will come, anyway, Han Feng just stood quietly in the void, silently watching the changes in the smoke cloud......

Suddenly, a dazzling white light shot out from the whirlpool, illuminating the entire sea of knowledge, and also making Han Feng's eyes squint slightly, just waiting to find the source of the white light, but suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and there was no trace of the white light. Even the cloud of smoke that had been turned into the stone tablet of the Underworld Secret before quickly became smaller after this white light.

No, it's not getting smaller, it's shrinking! Han Feng had enough eyesight to observe the changes in the smoke clouds. I saw that the speed of the center of the whirlpool was still accelerating, but it was like a suction, gradually retracting all the smoke clouds that had escaped!

Could it be that the stele has a spirit, and after it is broken, it can still restore itself to its original state?

Seeing the clouds and mist being sucked back by the center of the whirlpool extremely quickly, Han Feng immediately had a thought in his heart: Jizang is really powerful, and even Hongjun's Yuan Shen can actually control it!

The vortex continued to accelerate and rotate, quickly and firmly retracting all the clouds of smoke. And its own shape, as far as Han Feng's eyes can see, is just a thumb-sized dark brown round bead!

Jizo Orb!

Han Feng came up with the name of this bead for no reason. The crazy brother only remembered that there was a saying on the "Secret of the Underworld": The earth is hidden, the Buddha's heart exists, the spirit bead appears, and the incarnation becomes!

At the beginning, for the sake of his own life, Han Feng braved the high temperature and scorching heat, and with a stricter and more serious attitude than the college entrance examination, he solidly converted the entire "Secret of the Underworld" into modern vernacular, and worked hard in the "high roast" for several days, remembering it deeply in his mind until he memorized it backwards.

At this time, when I saw the spirit bead appear, I was overjoyed in my heart - incarnated! Doesn't it mean that Lao Tzu has broken through the distraction period and advanced to the first level of incarnation!

Ha ha!

Hahaha!

Hahahaha!

Someone was suddenly proud,So he first looked up and laughed wildly,Thank you Jizang、Thank you Hongjun、Thank you fork fork TV,Thank you circle TV......

Slightly relieved of the stuffiness in his chest, the crazy brother and the tiger's body were shocked, and he wanted to withdraw from the sea of knowledge and return to the world. And the first thing I want to do is to continue to complete the human plan with Sister Yue'er!

It's a pity that the reality is always very skinny, although Han Feng has a wish, but the vitality of heaven and earth in the sea is still gone, except for the spirit bead, there is only a sky full of stars, poignant and lonely.

As for Tang Yue'er, as for the joy of the boudoir, I really can only think about it......

The crazy brother was discouraged for a while, and he always felt that he was put on the ground by Jizo - although he had the name of an incarnation period, he had no ability, and he couldn't even get it if he wanted to return his consciousness to his body!

In this case, for the living, medically it is called a vegetative person, and for the dead, it is called a lonely ghost!

The more Han Feng thought about it, the more he felt heartwarming, and the more he thought about it, the more resentful he felt, and he gradually hated all the people who had offended him, even the kindergarten classmates who robbed him of his bubble gum when he was a child. It can be seen that the depth of this grudge and the ruthlessness of the heart have reached the point of outrageousness.

It's just that the crazy brother has already left his anger at this time, and he always feels that some people deserve to die, and the world should end. With this resentful obsession in his heart, he could no longer control it, and began to scream and curse all over the sky. From heaven to earth, from ancient times to the present, from the wicked to the unpaid Li Jiefang, from the croaking baby to the old man who is about to die, from the United States and Japan to the shameless Filipino maid Yue Monkey, in the heart of Yan Jun, who has lost his freedom, he has become a person who can be killed and a place that can be slaughtered.

In the frantic shouting like a shrew, in the full eruption of Yan Jun's resentment, even Han Feng Zhihai began to be covered with a faint layer of black mist, a group of lifeless, a group of doomsday scenes!

Not only is the sea like this, but even the real space world is also full of gloomy clouds and mist.

Black holes protrude, meteorites are tidal, stars are extinguished, and civilizations tremble. Although they are not in the same galaxy, as long as they are in the same cosmic space, all intelligent beings without exception have a sense of the end of the world.

Especially the creatures closest to Han Feng, except for Tang Yue'er, who tightly embraced Han Feng's body, all the others, including the pets, fainted inexplicably during this period!

And Han Feng's hatred that came out of nowhere couldn't be stopped. In the sea of knowledge, the black fog is getting thicker and thicker, and in reality, there are frequent natural disasters, but there is no warning.

If Han Feng continues to vent this, as long as the black mist turned into that anger is completely filled with the sea of knowledge, the sea of knowledge will condense and be completely closed, and Han Feng will also be scattered, and the legend of a generation of gods and emperors will end on the spot; The space that coexists with it will collapse in an instant, and it will disappear without a trace......

Han Feng held the soul extinguishing bell in his hand, stepped on Ling Xu, and hated the world, looking like a ghost, like a madman!

Under the infinite resentment of this anti-heaven Yan Jun, as long as he knows that the sea is covered with the black mist, it will be the day when this world ends for no reason!

If the way of heaven is unfair, all things are dogs; Saving the world and destroying the world, there is no luck in the human world!

Seeing that Yan Jun was like Zhuge Kongming on the Seven Stars Altar, he was turned upside down like a nervous disorder, and in fact, he had already sentenced the extinction of the three realms. If you want to return peace to this world, unless Hongjun is in person, or Han Feng's mind is suddenly clear.

However, in the current view, the difficulty of these two things is overwhelming!

Hongjun had already let go of this primordial spirit and concentrated on creating another world - even the gods and ghosts of the heaven and earth in the original world were all looted by this old man in the spirit of taking it. In this case, how could this ancestor of space, who could create the world with a single move, care about the demise of this small universe?

As for Korean style? Since he was sure to be fooled by Jizo, and could no longer get out of trouble with his wife Dunlun, and reunited with relatives and friends, Yan Jun, who was bound to repay him, was only left with boundless hatred and killing intent. As for salvation?

In front of the thunderous madman Yama, are you sure...... Isn't that a joke?

PS: When uploading, before I knew it, the sky was already bright, and countless voices were full of longing for a new day......

Today's two chapters took eight hours of Xiaomeng's time. In order not to take off the line, in order not to deviate from the direction in my heart, I wrote it three times!

Although it is still a little sour and a little stiff, Xiaomeng has a clear conscience.

The last sentence before the break: The rich have a money field, and if you don't want to give a message to the VIP to encourage or complain, Xiaomeng is also grateful!