Even if only this voice and tone are used, even if he can't see anyone yet, Han Feng knows who it is. After all, the psychological shadow left by Kailash is too deep to be eliminated so far, so when the words passed like thunder, Han Feng couldn't help but exclaim suddenly in his heart:

"Hongjun!"

Didn't you say that the old man had left completely and gone to set up another stove? How can it still be here? And it's still within Han Feng's sea of knowledge? Don't you know that Han Feng only needs one thought to bombard him into slag?

Because this is the domain of Han Feng, here, the crazy brother is the only god, even if he is as strong as the creation of Hongjun, he can only obediently accept his fate!

It's just that Hongjun is really so stupid? That's not stupid anymore, it's stupid.

Even Han Feng himself wouldn't think so, if there was such a stupid thing, Hongjun wouldn't be able to create this world!

Hey! Wait, and what did the old man say?

"Congratulations, as I wished, I finally achieved the secret of the underworld." What does that mean? What do you want? What is finally refined?

Do you still hope that Lao Tzu will refine the secret of the underworld, so as to resist the catastrophe you move?

Also, Lao Tzu's cultivation of the secret of the underworld will make your wish come true to you, a dead old man? What the hell is this?

The dignified creation god Hongjun will not be too lonely as snow to create an opponent to relieve boredom, right? Can't this old boy see that the current strength of this big official is not weaker than you at all?

Hmph, this is your own death, you can't blame me!

"Old man, do you come here now, do you don't want to live anymore, or do you not want to think about it at all? You need to know ......"

"My old man is very good, so I am in the mood to congratulate you in person." The thunderstorm sounded continuously, but it was full of banter, and Han Feng was furious when he heard it, but there was no way to take this guy.

No matter how powerful he says, the crazy brother can't control the operation of the small universe at all now, and naturally he can't invoke the power of the Yuan Shen to break this old man's body into thousands of pieces.

"What's wrong? What happened to you? Obviously I have already cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, why don't you mobilize the yin thunder and destroy my old man? ”

The thunder continued to sound, constantly forming extremely strange words, which fell on Han Feng's ears, but they were contempt and teasing for eating Guoguo. But even if he gritted his fangs, he couldn't move a single bit, how could Han Feng endure it?

"Don't be complacent, old man, have you forgotten what happened to you who fled in the wilderness in the sacred mountain of Kailash! Hum! Annoyed Uncle Ben, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will destroy one-third of your Yuan Shen now, and let everyone die together! ”

"Yo he!" Although he couldn't see the specific figure, Han Feng felt that the entire small universe was full of Hongjun, constantly echoing his thunderous teasing laughter:

"Want to pull me as a backpad? All right! It just so happens that my old man is tired of this world for a long time, and if you can free me, it will not be a loss of my hard work. It's just that, boy, I let you go in the belly of that mountain before, and this game really needs to continue, not that my old man feels sorry for that little bit of Yuanshen...... Do you understand? ”

Han Feng was suddenly a little confused.

After doing it for a long time, I thought that I could blackmail the other party's things, but people didn't care about it at all. If that's the case, what do you threaten the other side with? Especially a bad old man like Hongjun who is invincible, insidious and cunning?

If Hongjun really had the iron heart to not want the one-third of the primordial gods, now that Han Feng has no power to fight back...... There is no choice but to cry to death, and there is no other choice!

"Old man, since you are already in the other world, how did you come to my sea of knowledge?"

Facing Han Feng's puzzlement, Hongjun laughed and seemed to be extremely happy:

"I really don't know how stupid those guys in the underworld and Guanyin have to be to make this kind of oolong, haha...... Boy, have you forgotten so quickly, in the stone tablet of the Underworld, there is a third of my natal primordial god! What is Genshin? Isn't that my old man himself? Haha, you're embarrassed to ask why I'm here? It's stupid! ”

Han Feng was stunned for a moment: This old man is so reasonable, he can't refute it at all!

"But why didn't you come out to make trouble, old man, when Uncle Ben was cultivating the secret of the underworld to refine your vitality? Is this how you are born to be beaten? Hmph, you wait, wait for Lao Tzu...... When my magic power is complete, I will definitely beat you all over the ground to find your teeth! ”

Hongjun laughed loudly, heartily and proudly, hearing Han Feng's brows, but there was nothing he could do about this old man, but he was in his own sea of knowledge, not outside, so he couldn't split his own head, right? Besides, with the current scarecrow-like situation, what else can you do besides being abused?

"Still supernatural? Hahahaha...... I really laughed to death...... Boy, the reason why I don't disturb your cultivation is purely for fun, in a word: I'm willing! What do you think? ”

Han Feng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: I dared to be in love for a long time, I worked hard for so long, and everyone was watching it as a joke? And in the eyes of this old man, he is just a clown jumping around?

The thunder rumbled, forming a string of laughter, stirring around in the small universe, and I don't know how many stars were shattered, and it was ruthlessly shaking Han Feng's confidence.

"Boy," Na Hongjun probably laughed enough, maybe he didn't think it was too enjoyable, and then he continued: "You really think that the creation of the world is fake?" Did Jizo really think that with his ability, coupled with the Ten Halls of Yama and the Wishing Power of the Human World, he could really seal my primordial god in the Spirit Mountain? Hehe, that's the biggest joke! ”

"And that Guanyin, a mere Buddhist god, actually wants to use this to harm my primordial god and keep his false name for purifying sentient beings? It's ridiculous! ”

Han Feng listened to him talk to himself, and he was heartfelt, but he had to admit that in front of Hongjun, gods and Buddhas such as Jizo and Guanyin were indeed like the gap between gods and humans, and they were not qualified to be compared at all! As soon as I thought of this, my heart was gloomy: today's situation is probably difficult to save my life.

If it is said that the last time I was able to escape from danger in the sacred mountain, it was purely as this old man said that he was just to tease himself, the situation he faced today is already extremely dangerous, and it is even more difficult to escape with his life than to ascend to the sky!

Han Feng knew very well that although he had refined to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Underworld, he was restrained by this Hongjun at a critical juncture in the core of the small universe, even if his true strength was not weaker than Hongjun, he couldn't move at all now. is like a peerless master who has been poisoned by sweat, even if he dies blindly, he can only be slaughtered by others.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you old ghost! Whatever means you have, just use them! If your Uncle Han frowns, he won't be raised by his mother! When death came, Han Feng was able to let go, so he learned the tough routines of the strong men, and refused to bow his head.

It's all death anyway, and there's no way to save the world anyway, and everyone has to play together anyway, so it doesn't matter if you go first. In that case, why keep your voice down? Why don't you take advantage of words?

"Hehe, want to die?" Hongjun laughed again, full of disdain and joy:

"Are you raised by your own mother, what do you have to do with my old man? If you don't frown, what's the matter with my old man? But if you want to die, it's simple, but it's not that easy. ”

"I really don't know how stupid these guys must be to find an even stupider guy like you as a successor, and they want to borrow my Yuan Shen to break my wish! It's really unattainable, unattainable...... It's just stupid! ”

"Use your brain and think about it!" The thunder gradually became softer, like a real old man inducing:

"Old man, I wasted so much effort to play this game of chess, is it just to let you die? You think too much of yourself! Do you really think that all your encounters are your blessings? In order to be able to roam freely in the Three Realms? What a laughing death! ”

Hey! Listening to the semantics of this Hongjun, didn't he want to destroy Lao Tzu?

In other words, this time is the same as last time, just to torture Lao Tzu, and then after Lao Tzu gets out of trouble, he can return to the original world, rely on the identity of a real god, eat and drink spicy food in the world of flowers, and live a happy life from now on?

This is good, this can be had, this must be had!

Once there is hope for life, once he thinks of his old mother, wife and children at home, and once he thinks of the beautiful world outside, Han Feng's heart for death immediately falls apart, and the desire to live is like a bright light, illuminating the entire heart.

"In the past few years, everything you have done, every second you have experienced, is under the nose of my old man, and is always under the protection of my old man. What else is there to be fun about such a game? ”

Sure enough, it won't cost Lao Tzu's life! Han Feng's heart was suddenly ecstatic, but he hadn't started to laugh yet, but he heard Na Hongjun laugh in a low voice:

"Death, you must die, otherwise what does it mean for my old man to set up such a bureau?"

Han Feng's heart trembled, and before he had time to think about the meaning, Hongjun had already said to himself:

"The old man, I have no time to live, and I have no time to die, except for helping the juniors make a god list, I have never encountered anything interesting. In addition, the hearts of the people in this world are becoming more and more sinister and annoying, so it is natural to destroy them...... Creation and destruction, there is life and death, there is standing and breaking, it is also a kind of heavenly way, and it does not violate my old man's original intention......"

"Finally, this kid is not very stupid, he has really refined to the throne, if it ends here, it is better not to play......"

"Even if he is released, it is not considered to let the tiger return to the mountain, in this case, why don't my old man continue to watch the excitement? This game, after all, is still playing alone, and it is impossible to let go because of a little purple trouble...... I won't be able to find anything so fun in the future......"

Han Feng listened to him talking to himself, his heart was shocked, and he didn't know how this old madman would decide his life and death, and he was wandering, when suddenly thunder roared, Hongjun laughed and said:

"Boy, do you know the Great Tribulation?"