Chapter 148 Life and Death Pool, Yin and Yang Land

Han Feng's limbs bent slightly and naturally suspended in the black-and-white water body. At this moment, he has lost his intuition and inadvertently fell into a kind of unconsciousness, just like a person born in the placenta. The black and white water wrapped around is like the amniotic fluid in the mother's placenta. The three beads in Han Feng's body are running slowly. If you touch his nose at this time, you will feel a long breath...

"Bang."

A dull voice sounded, and something seemed to be opened in Han Feng's body...

The water wave in the pool suddenly burst into a microwave, and the black and white gas in the water was infused from Han Feng's limbs... Once the black and white gas entered Han Feng's body, it automatically separated into two colors, pure white or black... Then, from his meridians finally converged to his purple house. In the Buddha magic beads in the sea, the rotating beads are like magnets, attacking the countless black and white two gases, and then decomposed into black and white elements. A pure aura of life, a death of destruction... The white anger belongs to the red part of the Buddha's magic beads, and the white death belongs to the black part of the Buddha's magic beads...

Two completely different gases flowed endlessly into Han Feng's body like running water, while Han Feng's body absorbed the black and white gas pouring into his body like a bottomless hole...

If you see Han Feng at this time, you will find a strange phenomenon. His body has become a ball-like body, and all his clothes have long been torn apart and turned into broken steps... The countless gases have raised him... While his left half is black, and the right half of his body is white. It seems to be a high bulging black and white ball...

Time is slowly passing, and Han Feng's whole body has expanded to the extreme. On one side of his face, his face is red and tender like a baby, and on the other side, it has become gray and white like rotten wood...

Finally, the black and white gas stored in Han Feng's body became a saturated state... The color in the pool actually faded a lot... However, in a moment, Han Feng's face suddenly turned into a color of pain, as if he was fighting against something...

In fact, now Han Feng has regained his intuition, but he feels as if he is on the dividing line between hell and heaven... Half of his body seems to be roasting in the stove, and the other half seems to have become Wanzai Xuanbing... This is an extremely painful suffering, as if he is sawing his body with a saw. Generally... the whole body seems to be divided into two halves, and he feels that his body is completely divided into two pieces...

Just when Han Feng couldn't stand it and thought he was about to die, the Xingtian magic axe that had been holding in his hand suddenly emitted a bright light. With the light, a strong breath entered his body... Han Feng felt a black and white light appeared in front of him, at the end of the light. , he seemed to see something, which was an unspeakable beauty... All things were dismantled and aggregated, aggregated and turned into countless small particles, and finally, they gathered together again...

"Boom."

The dull sound came from Han Feng's body. He felt that something in his body was broken, and the black and white gas suddenly rotated at high speed... Han Feng's body was like a hurricane. The black and white gas began to fuse, decompose, and merge again in the high-speed rotation... Every separation and fusion, he I just feel that my body becomes stronger, my muscles and bones become stiff, and my spirit is **...

I don't know how long it took, the black and white gas in the pool poured into his body like a surging river, and then merged together. Finally, it gathered in his purple mansion, and then slowly immersed it in other places... In this wonderful process, Han Feng's body has become extremely hard, and the ball The general body gradually slimated... The horrible black and white color on his face also returned to normal, and there was a faint purple light shining on his face...

Han Feng's red body rotated in the water, and finally stopped slowly. He finally opened his eyes. A purple light instantly penetrated the clear pool water and shot into the sky, like two peerless swords... A thick vertical line slowly appeared on Han Feng's face door, which was vertical The tattoo shook with difficulty, as if it was about to open an eye, but finally it still did not open, and finally closed it... Because the energy of the blood of the red flame golden beast drunk in his body has gradually awakened...

Han Feng gently clenched his fist and could see the meridians under his skin and feel that his skin seemed to be transparent... But a dangerous breath from the ancient flood emanated from his body. The clear pool water actually separated a gap from his body...

Although Han Feng is still at the peak of scattered flowers, he feels that his bones and flesh have been condensed a lot. The Buddha magic bead in the sea of Zifu's air is as bright as if it had been washed by water... He clearly felt how many times his spiritual power has increased... Han Feng waved his fist with satisfaction and clattered The sound of water has a strange rhythm... He now feels that he has the power to fight in the face of the magic King Kong... He can confront the peak of gathering gas with the peak of scattered flowers. I'm afraid it will scare many people to death... Looking at his red body, Han Feng's face showed a wry smile, and his heart moved, a black armor. Covering the body, it turned out to be the black general's armor... There was no choice but to use this armor to temporarily avoid shame...

Suddenly, Han Feng closed his eyes and listened carefully. His consciousness spread like a layer of thunder, and a strange smile appeared in his eyes. Han Feng gently stroked his right hand, and his body had moved gently in the water, but instead of going out, he drilled deeper into the pool, like a monster shining black...

A thick pillar of a gray bowl stood in the middle of the pool. At this moment, Han Feng was standing beside the pillar. He frowned and looked at the beads. When he looked closely, it was not the pillar, but the lotus root. The map in Han Feng's mind clearly reflected that the soul pulp was at the bottom of the pool. After watching it for a long time, a strange thought suddenly emerged from his mind. Han Feng said to himself, "Is the soul pulp in the lotus root of this lotus flower? ......”

Han Feng stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the huge lotus root, and a thong sound came. It was obviously empty inside, shaking gently, and he could clearly feel the sound of ** inside...

A trace of joy appeared on Han Feng's baby-like face. It should be here... He gently reached out and held the bowl of thick lotus root in his hand, and a soft force surrounded the lotus root. In his heart, Han Feng suddenly shouted, and the thick lotus root was actually pulled out by him. The lotus root buried in the mud turned out to be as white as sheep fat and white jade, flashing a crystal light...

Han Feng's palms opened, and a light mask of energy actually formed, separating the pool of water from the outside... He took out a jade carved jasper knife from his arms, and took out a small bottle of green jade that was half the size of a teacup... He gently lifted the jasper knife to separate a small crack at the bottom of the white lotus root. , a drop of white and warm ** dripped from it, and the strange fragrance suddenly rushed straight to Han Feng's nostrils. He actually had a relaxed and happy feeling...

Yes, this is the soul pulp of the ground, but Han Feng's heart is full of surprise when it grows in this huge black and white lotus root...

Han Feng hurriedly stretched out the green jade bottle and caught the drop of fragrant soul pulp. The milky soul pulp fell down with a click. The soul pulp was pitifully small. It took about a long time to drop a drop, and it took a long time to fill half a bottle... Han Feng secretly said in his heart that it was indeed extremely rare. , what the old man Zhong Kui said was true, but he didn't know that it was this small bottle of spiritual pulp that had been brewing for thousands of years...

Gradually, the white jade-like color of the lotus root also turned gray-white, and the ground soul pulp could no longer drip down. Han Feng just gave up...

He sealed more than half of the bottle of soul pulp in his arms and turned his head to look at the strange world. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly a strange feeling came from the tentacles of the spirit. Now his spiritual power has changed dramatically... If he had been in the past, he must not feel the extremely subtle and difficult to detect. The feeling of breath changes...

He looked down at the bottom of the black pool, as if he saw a strange picture scroll. Han Feng muttered, "There is still a world below..." Surprise and shock are overflowing... That should be an extremely violent atmosphere... In the past, he must not have the courage to explore the unknown place, but now Curiosity has aroused his desire to find out...

"What's the matter? At worst, when the situation is wrong, come out in time..." Han Feng said secretly, and a strange smile emerged from his eyes. His body moved and had drilled towards the bottom of the black pool. The direction he disappeared was the messy place where the lotus root was pulled out...

The black and wet soil was squeezed out, and Han Feng's body slowly fell, like a cone, spreading layer by layer of mental fluctuations...

A hundred feet away, Han Feng finally stopped falling, and he could feel that he had reached a new place below. Han Feng unexpectedly appeared in a space. His body has been coated with a layer of blood-colored brilliance. Yes, Han Feng's eyes are full of shock, because there is no other color in his eyes except the thick blood red...