Chapter 360 Finale Fate Surrender to Strong People, Forever

There is no doubt that the king of Yanluo's temper is irritable. Huang Feng was not given any chance to explain at all and follow the rules.

Huang Feng came to another space, which presented six dark caves. Two horses held tridents and kept directing the coming souls into the cave. Looking up, every cave has an ancient font.

Heaven, humanity, hell, Shura, hungry ghost, beast!

There are six ways.

"This man is so bold that he dares to break into hell without permission, commits inexhaustible sins, and breaks into the animal path. The next life will be slaughtered by others, and you can't turn over forever.

"Self-inflicted, you can't live. Who is to blame?"

The two horses sneered and directly threw Huang Feng into six paths.

In an instant, Huang Feng felt that he was about to come to the world again from the underworld. At that moment, the mind swayed, and the nine colors emitted a circle of colorful light, which stabilized the process. Huang Feng had time to breathe.

"What a shame, Immortal is going to be beaten into the animal road. I may be a brother with you in the next life. The snake shouted, saying that it was impossible not to be in a hurry.

"What's going on? There seems to be something wrong with the animal road.

"Quickly find out what's going on and quickly report to the king of the ten temples and ask them to come and deal with it."

The two horses were shocked. Since ancient times, six reincarnations have never had any problems. According to legend, only some people with great meritorious deeds or the reincarnation of great people will cause six instability. But today, there is something wrong with six roads.

"Bad boy, find a way to solve this problem quickly." The snake roared.

Huang Feng closed his eyes, covered with Buddha's light, and his face was full of compassion and compassion for the world. The mouth roared out of the 'Great Self-free Heart Sutra', roaring and breaking through the ten directions.

In the whole hell, there is a free heart scripture. All the souls were shocked. Is it possible that the Buddha was singing?

"What? Is there a problem with the six reincarnations?

"Go and have a look. Never let the six reincarnations collapse."

......

The ten halls of hell were shocked and hurriedly came from all over the hell of the Yin Dynasty.

"My Buddha is merciful! What should come will eventually come!" In the depths of hell, a character who once made a great wish, "Hell will not become a Buddha" sighed. Cause and effect!"

Huang Feng's treasure is solemn, like an ancient Buddha. The free heart scriptures are getting more and more intense. Huang Feng's body rises autonomously and falls out of the animal path. The Buddha is brilliant and has a kind face. He shouted out the Buddha's truth, corresponding to the six ways, and completely cut off the shackles of the six ways.

At this time, ten figures came, looking at each other in congrined and shocked. Unexpectedly, someone could be freed from the six reincarnations by virtue of his own understanding.

Wo!

Time and space changed, and Huang Feng found himself once again coming to the mysterious space, the Great Yanluo Hall.

At this time, there was a figure sitting on the ten thrones, hazy, and the spirit of the king bursting. Among them, Huang Feng felt that the familiar eyes came from the king of Yan Luo.

Legend has it that hell has ten halls of hell. They are the king of Qinguang, the king of Chujiang in the first hall, the king of the Chujiang in the third hall, the emperor of the Song in the fourth hall, the king of Yanluo in the fifth hall, the king of Biancheng in the sixth hall, the king of Mount Tai in the seventh hall, the king of the city in the eighth hall, the king of equality in the ninth hall, and the king of rotation in the tenth hall.

They manage hell separately, led by the King of Hell.

And the eyes that just stared at Huang Feng were the king of Yanluo.

The ten halls of the king of the dead, in the same form, the same fierce breath, the same ferocious eyes, is more shocking than the angry eyes of King Kong.

"Your name is Huang Feng? Why are you here?" The king of hell asked, and the sound waves rolled, which made the little ghosts and big ghosts around him tremble and dared not breathe.

Since ancient times, the ten temples of the kings of the world have rarely gathered together. Only when big things happen can they gather together. At this time, they can't see Huang Feng enough together.

"It's Huang Feng who came here to resurrect his father, Huang Yan." Huang Feng was not afraid and swept the face of the king of the ten halls one by one. He was calm and unwavering.

"It's ridiculous that people can't come back to life. This is a law that has remained unchanged since ancient times, and it is also a rule of hell. No one can destroy it. What's more, you must be punished for breaking the rules of hell. The king of Qin Guang roared.

"As long as you can resurrect your father and receive any punishment, you are willing." Huang Feng said frankly.

Suddenly, the ten halls of the king of the palace nodded slightly, shook his head and nodded again. After a short discussion, the king of death said, "Are you really willing to accept any punishment? You know, the most painful torture between heaven and earth is in hell. Anyone who hears the name of hell is scared out of his wits.

Heaven and hell, people are often willing to go to heaven. Once you hear about hell, you will be scared and faint immediately. Because hell is a place to punish the world. Once you live and do bad things, you will definitely be severely punished.

"The sentence is true." Huangfeng Road.

"Huang Feng, there is nothing in the world that feels, even the rules are the same. As long as you are sincere enough, you will be moved by God. Now, in the name of the ten halls of hell, I will put you into the 18th floor of hell. You will suffer 18 layers of hell in one day. Ten temples turn to the king.

"I do." Huang Feng said without hesitation.

"I need to remind you that the time of hell is very different from the world. One day in hell, 3750 years in the world. Therefore, one day here, you will suffer 3750 years of pain. During this period, if you can't hold on, you can give up. Seven Halls of Qinshan King Road.

This is the ratio of hell to human time, one day in hell, 3750 years in the world.

"Huang Feng..." The snake was anxious. You know, Huang Feng has survived so far, and with the acceleration of time in the ruined land, his life expectancy has only lived for about 30 years. It's too painful for him to suffer for 3750 years now.

"Okay, now you can enter the 18th floor of hell alone." The king of Yan Luo shouted loudly.

Huang Feng smiled and put the fairy weapons and nine colors in the Great Yanluo Hall. Suddenly, a huge black hole appeared under his feet, and he fell into it.

After a long time, Huang Feng fell heavily to the ground. I was surprised to find that I was no longer a physical body, but a simple soul. Three souls and seven souls are alive.

"Huang Feng, this 18-story hell is to punish people for their mistakes when they are alive. It is good to warn the world. Therefore, you must bear this pain with the body of your soul. If you can't stick to it in this process and insist on supporting it, there will be a danger of soul scattering. You take care of yourself." The voice of the king of Yanluo came faintly.

Huang Feng understood Meng Po's words at this time, and the future was painful. Meng Po is a master outside the world and has already penetrated some heavenly opportunities. He smiled and looked around. The screams of souls were extremely sad, and they were being abused by inhuman means.

Two bull-headed ghosts came and pressed Huang Feng to Xingtai. After pressing Huang Feng on Xingtai, a bull-headed ghost roared loudly: "The first layer of tongue-pulling hell. All people in the world sow discord, slander and harm others, speak slickly, argue cleverly, lie and deceive people. After death, he entered the tongue-puling hell. Suffering from tongue-puling. Execution."

Under the order, several little ghosts came forward, broke Huang Feng's mouth, clamped his tongue with iron pliers, and pulled it out at once, but elongated, slowly pulled, and bitter.

The crazy pain made Huang Feng tense all over. The soul is about to collapse. He roared in pain and bit the iron pliers with his teeth, but it was futile. The tongue was finally pulled out.

Huang Feng is sifted all over, and there is only one thought in his mind. Hold on.

In the Great Yanluo Hall, the ten halls of Yanluo quietly watched.

"Big brother..." The colorful gem-like eyes burst out of light, and he was very anxious.

"Huang Feng, you..." The snake was originally an artifact, but now it can't bear it.

"I don't know how many layers of hell he can hold on."

3750 years, this time is long enough. No one can hold on for so long.

The ten halls of hell began to talk about it. You should know that if people make mistakes, they will only suffer on one or two levels of hell. After 18 layers of torture, even the soul of Daluo Jinxian will be broken.

The bull-headed ghost escorted Huang Feng to the second level of hell.

The bullhead said, "The second layer of scissors hell. In the sun, if the woman's husband unfortunately dies early, she is widowed, and if you instigate her to remarry or bridge her, then you will go to the scissors hell and cut off your ten fingers!"

Sermongers rushed forward, holding scissors and putting them on Huang Feng's ten fingers. The scissors could faintly see the scarlet blood flowing, and the cold touch made people feel cold.

Huang Feng is not an ancient genius at this moment, but just an ordinary soul, no different from mortals. There is no magic power or magic power. There is a firm will.

Gritting his teeth fiercely.

click!

The first finger broke down, followed by the second, the third...

Huang Feng screamed repeatedly, and all ten fingers were broken. Ten fingers to the heart, this pain is enough to make people crazy.

The kid's proud laughter came around, which was very harsh.

Huang Feng turned a deaf ear, and his mind was full of Huang Yan's figure. In the winter when I was a child, it was snowing all over the sky and frozen for 300 miles. The snow has not crossed the knees, and it is cold to the bone. However, Huang Feng had a fever. Huang Yan braved the wind and snow, facing the cold wind and walking 30 miles of snow on his back...

The bullhead led Huang Feng to the third level of hell. The third layer of iron tree hell. Anyone who is separated from flesh and blood in the world and instigated father, son, brothers and sisters to be at peace with each other, and then go to the hell of the iron tree after death. The tree is full of sharp blades, which are picked under the skin of the back of the people and hang on the iron tree.

Huang Feng's whole body was hung on the iron tree, and suddenly no one was intact. He gritted his teeth and supported it hard.

The bull-headed ghost escorted him to the fourth floor.

"The fourth layer of evil mirror hell. If he commits a crime in Yangshi, even if he doesn't tell the truth, or walks through the door, he will hide it from the sky and the sea. Report to the hell, enter the hell of the evil mirror, and look at this mirror to show his guilt.

Huang Feng did not show any guilt in front of the evil mirror and was openly and aboveboard.

"The fifth layer of steamer hell. There are people who are usually short-sighted by their parents, blacklisting, framing, slandering and insulting. This is the long-tongued woman. After this kind of person dies, he enters the steamer hell and throws it into the steamer. After steaming, the cold wind blew through, reshaping the body and bringing it to the tongue-pulling hell. Accept the pain of tongue-puling. You just need to accept the pain of steaming.

As soon as the bull-headed ghost made his words fall, a bunch of little ghosts came forward and threw Huang Feng, who was full of pain, into the steamer. The kid below kept adding firewood and fire, and the fire was very strong. The steamer is steaming and the temperature is compelling.

Huang Feng howled in pain.

"I guess I will give up if I can't support the tenth level of hell."

"I'm afraid it can't support the ninth floor."

......

The ten halls of the kings of the palace said one after another.

"Look at it with your eyes wide open, and he will do it." The snake roared.

"Bad guy." Jiucai stared at the ten halls of the king of the underlin angrily, which made them feel palpitated. Only then did I pay attention to this mini version of the nine-colored Zulong. I was surprised to watch it left and right.

"The rules are unbreakable, and I feel sincere. You are still young and don't understand this. The king of hell seemed to have found something strange, and his ferocious face actually showed a smile that he thought was kind, but it was even more abominable.

Jiucai snorted coldly, like a rising child.

"The sixth layer of copper pillar hell. Deliberately set fire to the fire or avenge the destruction of the crime, and enter the copper pillar hell after death.

The little ghosts came forward to strip Huang Feng's clothes and asked him ** to hold a one-meter-diameter-high copper column tube, burn charcoal fire in the cylinder, and keep fanning the wind, and soon the copper column tube turned red.

Sneer!

Where Huang Feng's skin was attached to the copper cylinder, wisps of blue smoke came out, and the smell came to his nose.

"Dad is waiting for me, and I will never fall down. Absolutely not." At this moment, Huang Feng is no longer human. But his eyes were already strong, and the immortal belief in his heart turned into infinite power to support him.

The seventh layer of knife mountain hell. Killers, murderers. Those who commit one of the above two crimes are beaten into the hell of Daoshan after death, stripping naked, and making them climb up the knife mountain naked.

The eighth iceberg hell. The wicked woman who murdered her own husband, committed adultery, and had a malicious abortion went into the iceberg hell after her death. Take off your clothes and ** go to the iceberg. In addition, there are gambling, unfilial parents, and unkind people who make them ** on the iceberg.

"The ninth layer of oil pot hell. Sell. ** whoring. Thieves robbed. Robbery, bullying the weak, abducting women and children, falsely accuse others of slandering others, and plotting to occupy other people's property. After death, people in the oil pan will go into the hell, stripping their clothes and put them into the hot oil pan to blow up.

"Tenth Sheep Pit Hell..."

"The eleventh floor stone pressure hell. If a person in the world give birth to a baby, for whatever reason, such as the baby is born stupid and disabled, or drowned and abandoned for reasons such as boys over girls. This kind of person will go to hell after death.

"The twelfth layer of mortar hell. Waste food and waste grain, such as throwing away leftovers at will, or throwing away two bites of food you don't like. After death, he will be put into the mortar hell and put into the mortar to kill.

"The thirteenth floor blood pool hell. Anyone who does not respect others, does not respect his parents, is not upright, and is crooked will go to hell in the blood pool after death. Put yourself into the blood pool and suffer.

......

He suffered from more than ten layers of hell in a row. Huang Feng's soul was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to walk, all of which were dragged by little ghosts. Only those eyes still have light.

"Dad..." In his mind, Huang Yan cooked simple and warm lean meat porridge, boasted, and handed it to Huang Feng and Nangong Feng. This is a warm picture. They never complain about what they don't have, but cherish what they have.

Life is simple and happy.

"What amazing resilience. What supports him!"

"The power of family affection is infinite." King Qin Guang was amazed.

"The fourteenth floor is hell in vain. People don't cherish it, go to commit suicide, such as cutting blood, taking poison, hanging, etc., angering the Lord of Hell, and going to prison in vain after death. Don't want to be a human anymore. To warn young people who are martyred, they need to survive tenaciously.

After a long time in prison, there is no trace of the passage of time. It always faces the cold wall without any sound. I don't know whether it's day or night, there is endless darkness and loneliness.

But Huang Feng made a heartfelt smile. There are still five floors left, and there are five more floors. Dad, we can be together.

Come out of hell in vain and enter the fifteenth floor.

The fifteenth floor of hell. That is, the person who digs graves will go to hell after death.

"16th floor volcanic hell. Damage public fat and selfishness, bribery, stealing chickens and dogs, robbing. People who rob money and set fire will go into the volcanic hell after death.

Huang Feng was driven into the volcano and burned alive without dying. There was a burning smell all over, and the skin was like a burning pig, which was unbearable.

"Brother..." The nine-colored sadness fell, and crystal tears fell, turning into glowing pearls. In the Great Yanluo Hall, snowflakes flew, as if to cater to the colorful crying.

"King of hell, what kind of creature is it?" King Guang of Qin was surprised.

Heaven and earth share the same sadness, which ordinary people can't do.

"The 17th floor of stone grinding hell. Those who trample on the grain, thieves, corrupt officials, and those who bully the people will go to hell after death. Grind it into meat sauce. Then reshape the body and grind it again!"

Huang Feng was crushed and became meat mud, flowing out, and then the cold wind blew and regained his form again. The whole person fell to the ground like mud and couldn't get up at all.

"The last floor is amazing. His soul is already weak. It won't be on the last floor, and the soul will fly away.

"I don't know, but this sincerity can be seen."

......

"Ani Buddha..." The Buddha and Taoist people in the depths of hell sighed.

"The 18th layer of knife saw hell. He cut corners, deceives the superiors and subordinates, abducts women and children, and sells unfair people. After death, he will go to the knife saw hell.

The kid came forward, took off Huang Feng's clothes, tied them on four wooden stakes in a "big" shape, from the crotch to the head, and sawed them.

"The last floor, Dad, I'm coming." Huang Feng smiled, saw from top to bottom, and suddenly split him in half.

Suddenly, Huang Feng felt dark and lost consciousness.

"Brother..." Jiucai made a tender sad voice, which was heartbreaking.

......

The darkness continued, and Huang Feng moved his fingers and came with a real touch, not the soul. Suddenly sitting up, Jiucai was on his shoulder, and the snake was also beside him. But he is in the vast universe, surrounded by stars and shining.

"Have I supported it?" Huang Feng only felt as if he had lost his soul in the end.

"Glory is not ruthless. Fate will be distorted in the dark. Because some people are out of control of fate. It is he who controls the fate. Now, fate gives in to strong people. The wheel of life turns for you. Tell me what you want. In front of Huang Feng, there is a mysterious giant wheel, which seems to be in the deepest part of the universe, and it seems to be illusory and unreal.

"Fate yields to strong people." When Huang Feng heard this, his heart was touched. Looking at this wheel of life, he said excitedly, "I want to find the soul of his mother 'Zhu Ying', father 'Huang Yan', and the 'Nangong Xiong' of the Nangong family."

Zhu Ying is Huang Feng's mother. According to Huang Yan, he died of overwork shortly after giving birth to Huang Feng. The memories of my mother all came from Huang Yan's story.

Soon!

Zhu Ying has been reincarnated, and this life is a rich daughter. Because she accumulated merit and did good deeds in her last life.

The picture shows a beautiful woman walking freely on the street in her life, sometimes handing some broken silver to the beggars on the street...

This is Zhu Ying after reincarnation.

"She is as beautiful as her father described..." Huang Feng's eyes were full of tears. Now that she has been reincarnated, that's good.

"I don't know if the owner of Nangong Xiong is safe..." Huang Feng was worried.

"Nang Gongxiong has lost his soul and disappeared into the vast universe." The words of the wheel of life confirmed Huang Feng's guess.

Nangong Xiong was cruelly tortured and his soul was scattered in reason.

"What about...Huang Yan..." Huang Feng asked trembling, extremely nervous, and even clenched his fist.

For a long time, the wheel of life has responded. Huang Yan, in hell, could have been reincarnated into heaven, and this life will be a mythical beast calling for wind and rain. But he can't let go of his obsession. Even if he enters the heavenly path, he can't be reincarnated for a long time.

"What!" Huang Feng was shocked and couldn't let go of his obsession?

Heavenly Tao and humanity are the best reincarnation, and Heavenly Tao is often the talent of heaven. And humanity is also good. But Huang Yan couldn't let go of his obsession.

"Can you let him meet me?" Huang Feng was anxious.

Wo!

A light ran through time and space, and a figure appeared from the light and looked around confusedly. Suddenly, his eyes straightened and rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe it. This person is not Huang Yan or someone else.

"Huang Feng, is it really you? Have you passed away too?" Huang Yan trembled.

"He moved God with sincerity. Only then can you appear here." The wheel of life released a ray of light, and Huang Feng experienced 18 layers of hell.

Huang Yan cried bitterly and couldn't believe that Huang Feng had experienced such pain.

"Dad..." Huang Feng had mixed feelings. After such a long time, he finally saw his father again. At this moment, he was so excited that he hugged Huang Yan for fear that he would suddenly leave.

"God treats my father well. I didn't expect to see you again! But why are you so stupid to experience 18 layers of hell? Can people experience it? Huang Yan burst into tears and looked at these pictures, and his heart was like a knife.

"Dad, Huang Feng is not dead. He became the existence of one hand to cover the sky, comparable to the existence of a fairy, which can reverse time and space. I'm here to revive you." Suddenly, there was a snake road on the side.

"What?" Huang Yan was shocked and stunned. I can't believe it. But looking at a huge Tianlong here and a colorful and terrible Zulong, I have to believe it.

These are all legendary mythical beasts, auspicious beasts.

"My Feng'er has a good time, okay!" Three good words in a row seem to have broken Huang Yan's concern.

"Life wheel, I want to reverse time and space and resurrect Dad." Huangfeng Road.

"Anyone who reverses time and space and resurrects one person will pay a heavy price."

"I am willing to bear any cost." Huang Feng said firmly.

"You have tens of thousands of years of life. If Huangyan is resurrected, tens of thousands of years of life will immediately have ten years left. Of course, there is another way that the gods of heaven and earth can withstand your life expectancy of tens of thousands of years.

Huang Feng was stunned, tens of thousands of years of life, and there are only ten years left? Also, use nine colors as a price to resurrect Dad?

"Brother, use me." Jiucai suddenly said that it was connected with Huang Feng's bloodline.

"Stupid boy, it's impossible for the eldest brother to use you. Tens of thousands of years. Come on!" Huang Feng touched the colorful head and laughed.

Nothing is more important than family affection.

"No!" Suddenly, Huang Yan shouted.

Huang Feng was stunned for a moment and stared at Huangyan.

Huang Yan stared at Huang Feng for a long time. He wanted to remember every expression on his face and said, "Dad has a son like you. Dad is proud, Dad is proud."

However, Dad's life is over. In the past, it's gone..."

"No, Dad, I can reverse time and space, and the past is still there..." Huang Feng seemed to realize what Huang Yan was going to say and quickly roared.

"Dad can't let go of his obsession, and now when he sees that his cultivation has become again, he can survive freely without any more care. You can rest assured to be reincarnated. Remember, you will always be the pride of your father!" Huang Yan's body gradually faded, and a force from reincarnation summoned him.

"No, Dad..." Huang Feng suddenly came forward and wanted to hug his father, but he was empty. The light turned into a little starlight, rose from the sky, like a dream, and finally dissipated. I want to resurrect you, and no one can stop it!"

"Huang Feng, wake up!" Suddenly, the snake roared like thunder, "Your father wants you to live well instead of paying more for him. He can be successfully reincarnated, just like your mother, who can survive freely and forget the pain of this life. Isn't this a good start?"

"Don't you respect the personality of others by spreading the concept of 'permanent respect', doesn't this include respect for opinions?" The words of the snake were like enlightenment, which stunned Huang Feng.

Life is always there. Even if you can resurrect him now, decades later, he will die. Will you resurrect him then?" The wheel of life.

Huang Feng looked up and sighed, and there could be no endless resurrection. He knelt down heavily, kowtowed deeply and said, "Dad, go well! Don't worry."

As a son, you can reassure the old man and leave without concern. This is filial piety.

Boom!

Suddenly, the world changed, the wheel of life disappeared, and the stars changed. Huang Feng came to a deep universe.

A stone table and two stools. There is a chessboard on the stone table, which is densely covered with mysteries, and the mysteries of the whole universe are on this chessboard.

A middle-aged man appeared at the stone table out of thin air and smiled at Huang Feng. He said, "You're back."

"How could it be you?" The snake was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes.

Huang Feng was stunned and suddenly had a sharp pain in his mind. Tianmen appeared from Dantian, and Tianshu also flew out. In a blink of an eye, the sky tree grew rapidly and became a giant tree that supports heaven and earth. You can't see the crown when you look up, and the branches are thick, comparable to a small world.

The Heaven Gate emits the light of the heavens. Huang Feng strode into the Tianmen Gate and came out from the other end of the Tianmen, with full understanding in his eyes. Looking at the middle-aged man, he smiled and said, "You are still the same. Book of Heaven.

"You, the manager of the universe, ran into the universe, and I, the assistant manager of the universe, are very busy." The book said that day.

While Huang Feng walks, the stars are changing, and the world is under control. Between the wave, the pan-fairy continent presents an extraterritorial world that is thousands of times wider than the pan-fairy continent. Then in the ruined place, the Hongyan whirlpool looked through the past, which turned out to be the place to enter the new world.

It's just that it has been blocked, and the ruined land is guarding it.

As soon as Huang Feng waved his hand, the destroyed land was unblocked, and the world suddenly changed. The chaotic divine city of the sea of chaos shook, and a figure rushed out. The Lord of the Five elements, the Crazy Demon Lord and others went out of the customs one after another and felt the call of the new world.

"Haha, the new world has opened."

"In order to prevent us from entering, people in the new world chased us."

"We are forced to hide. Now, the new world has completely opened, and this world is going to change."

"Breaking into the new world..."

In an instant, these hiding people went out one after another. Taishang God Religion, God King Religion, God Religion and so on in the extraterritorial world have entered the new world according to the teachings.

Huang Feng saw this scene, smiled, sat at the stone table, looked at the chessboard and said, "I've finished this big chess game."

Waving, the chess game disappeared.

"Aren't you afraid that something like the last universe will happen?" Tianshu laughed.

"The last universe was chaotic, everyone is for themselves, there is no ethics, no bottom line, and existence is also a walking dead. And this new world has planted the seeds of my ideas, and they will spread it. Huang Feng looked at the Tianxuan Gate of the Panxian Continent.

At this time, it has been 3750 years since Huang Feng left. Under the leadership of Nangong Feng and Tao Xinyan, Yun Cai Tian, Peach Fairy, Qin Shuanger, Immortal Boy and others, Tianxuanmen was respected as the leader of the nine gates of Tiandao, the seven halls of demons, and the five sects of demons.

At the same time, there is no more sectual opinions. The whole pan-immortal continent is collectively known as 'Yongzunmen'. They spread Huang Feng's concept of eternal respect.

"Wait, what the hell is going on? Panshe Xianzun, why are you here? Also, what is Huang Feng's identity? The snake was anxious and roared.

"You little guy, you are still in such a hurry." Tianshu laughed. Huang Feng is the manager of the universe, and I am the auxiliary manager of the universe. And your existence is refined by me and input memory. Almost only you know my existence. In fact, Panshe Xianzun does not exist.

"Impossible, how can such a crazy Venerable and others know my existence?" The snake's head is messy.

"Since I can input memory into you, of course I can also input memory into them." Tianshu laughed.

"Then why block the new world?" Colorful gem-like eyes asked.

"Because it is a more advanced world, and the world there will be more cruel. When the concept of Yongzun did not spread, I was worried that there would be a situation in the last universe. So it's blocked." Huangfeng Road.

"Then what am I?" Jiucai scratched his head.

"Haha, you are the god of heaven and earth formed by a breath when I was reincarnated, and then absorbed my blood, so you are still my brother." Huang Feng touched his colorful little head.

The nine colors seem to be incomprehensible.

It suddenly turned out that everything was to spread the concept of Yongzun by Huang Feng.

Huang Feng looked at the Panxian Continent. This time, he put his hope in the Panxian Continent. If the concept of 'Yongzun' is to spread, Yongzunmen still needs to enter the extraterritorial world and even the new world. Can Nangong Feng, Tao Xinyan, Qin Shuanger and others complete this important task?

Huang Feng sat at the stone table, stared at the Panxian Continent and said, "Is a world with respect and love born?"

The whole book is over.