Ye Fan's eyes were compared. In an instant, the whole wasteland became extremely dim.

It's like a faded picture, gradually fading.

Ying Zheng on Ling Lan's shoulder looked at the scene in shock. What these rebellious people said just now made a huge wave in his heart.

Can the world collapse and be repaired? This is something he can't even think of.

Playing with the world, even heaven should respect its existence.

I'm afraid no one else has this honor except the Lord of the temple.

And listen to them, I've done it more than once.

When was it before that?

In Ying Zheng's shock, the world has faded into a hazy shadow.

At the moment, not only he, but also Lian Hongjun and the way of heaven feel very strange.

Tiandao: "I feel that I have lost contact with the flood and famine, and I can't even feel the existence of the flood and famine at all!"

It's like stripping them all out.

Standing in the space at the moment, he can even see the distant land, the same confused Fengdu emperor and the backland.

There are also Nuwa, Wukong and others who continue to resist disasters in the human world.

They stared at the world, their mouths open and closed, and could not speak at all.

Boom!

In the center of the wasteland, a light suddenly lit up. At first, the light looked very light, but later, it became more and more dazzling and changed from white light to other colors.

Almost all colors changed once, and then suddenly, colorful light appeared at the same time.

Brush!

The multicolored light condenses and becomes more and more solid. A multicolored lotus appears in the center of the wasteland world.

"What is this?"

"The first seed of the world? Isn't the flood land green lotus?"

"No, Pangu was conceived from the green lotus!"

Yang Mei immortal was obviously blinded by this scene. At least he was also a Hongmeng saint, but he couldn't understand Ye Fan's operation.

At this moment, the situation has changed again.

Petals are condensed around the colorful lotus again, and those petals become colorful.

At the same time, the faded world becomes solidified with the emission of light.

The original appearance of the wasteland gradually appeared in the eyes of Hongjun and others.

"The first famine!"

Looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers, the sage Nuwa showed a trace of memory in his eyes.

God stared at the huge pillar that reached the heaven, opened his mouth and whispered, "that's Buzhou mountain!"

Wukong looked more complex. Where did he feel the unusual breath? It was Pangu's breath.

"Pangu's backbone!"

The huge petal was in full bloom on the wasteland. After a while, another layer of condensation came out, and the color of nine colors broke out completely.

Spread to the whole famine.

Youming, the sage of Houtu and Fengdu emperor looked at the manifest Youming sea and the blooming flowers on the other side, and fell silent for a time.

Although everything was restored, the ten thousand liters of spirit was no longer found.

In the barren land, the sun star reappears and shines in all directions.

The Taiyin hangs below the sun star, accompanied by two stars.

"The sun and the moon shine together!"

Ling Lan's eyes are full of blue light. The wasteland is full of vitality and spring. Everything will start again.

But some regret is that there are no living creatures.

The nine colored lotus flower is now in full bloom to the extreme. Ye Fan looks at heaven and says, "you are now integrated with the lotus flower. From then on, you are you, no longer Hongjun. Take this opportunity, you can choose a new face!"

Tiandao was slightly stunned, then nodded. He looked at Hongjun and said, "finally he can get rid of your old man appearance!"

Hongjun opened his eyes: "then why didn't you say earlier? I thought you enjoyed it before. Now you have a new choice and start to dislike me like this?"

"Ha ha ha!"

Several saints couldn't help laughing. They didn't think that there was such a side of the Tao of heaven.

With a flash of heaven's body, he stood in the nine colored lotus. The lotus wrapped him and began to integrate with it.

Then, Ye Fan looked at beigulu Island, which had to float because of the flood and famine condensed by re manifesting, with a delicate look.

Nu Wa and others looked with Ye Fan's eyes and immediately their pupils shrank slightly.

They all ignored its existence just now.

Hongjun's eyes narrowed slightly: "it's interesting. Can it affect our mind?"

Yang Mei immortal is even more like a great enemy. As a Hongmeng saint, he naturally knows that the existence of Hongmeng saints must be at the same level.

The key is that he can automatically ignore the existence of beigulu Island, which means that the people inside are much stronger than him.

Buzz!

A ripple opened from the light curtain over beigulu Island, and then a presence dressed in Imperial armor and king style walked out calmly.

The other saints looked at the figure and were stunned for a moment.

"Dijun?"

Nu Wa sage could not help crying out, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi is dead. Unexpectedly, Dijun is still alive and lives well with the foundation of the demon family.

That's ridiculous.

But then everyone saw that it was wrong.

The figure stayed dozens of miles away, his eyes were golden, and he could not see a trace of sadness. It was obvious that the death of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was not a major event for him.

"You're not Dijun. Who are you?"

Hongjun is like a great enemy. When did a Taixu demon God sneak into the flood?

He is naturally stiff and classified as Taixu demon God.

"Yes, Lord of the temple!"

He nodded slightly towards Ye Fan, then looked at Yang Mei immortal and nodded the same.

Then he said to Hongjun, "don't be nervous. If I had malice towards the flood and famine, I wouldn't appear at this time. That was a good opportunity just now."

Hongjun's breath stagnated slightly and his face changed a few times.

"But so!"

And now that ye fan is here, he doesn't worry about what moths this person will bring out.

When he saw that the saints were still staring at him, he obviously wanted him to explain his origin: "I am emperor Jun, but I am not emperor Jun!"

"What do you mean?" shenni and Wukong were confused. They guessed something in their minds, but they couldn't grasp this feeling.

Ye Fan frowned at him.

"You mean, you are an existence in other chaotic periods?"

Isn't that still too empty demon God?

"No!" the corner of emperor Jun's mouth rose and said, "my name is Jun! Title, Emperor!"

He looked at Ye Fan and said, "in the holy world of Hongmeng, they call me the ancient emperor of Hongmeng!"

Hiss!

Everyone present took a sip of cold skin!

good heavens!

Although they don't know the true origin of this man, they know how powerful the existence in Hongmeng holy world is.