Ye Fan steps out of the door of time and space.

He reached out his palm and three figures fell into chaos from his palm.

"Dao you, why are you here?"

Hongjun's eyes flashed slightly, and then looked at the nearby zhunti and the guide.

Although there was confusion in his eyes, he obviously guessed something, but he was not sure.

Jieyin and zhunti stood next to Hongjun intact, with an ignorant face.

After a long time, he looked at the chaos without anything and the famine in the distant land and said, "your honor, you saved us?"

Zhunti pursed his lips: "Amitabha, thank you, sir. We are really not the opponent of that man!"

"Thank you for your help!"

Hongjun looked around. He obviously felt that the big Luo had disappeared and asked, "Taoist friend, did you erase him?"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "well, he's dead!"

The three were relieved and said, "how could there be such a terrible jumper? But fortunately, I'm dead!"

They believe that even if the three of them go together, they may not be able to kill them!

Ye Fan looked at the three chaotic saints who were relieved and loaded, and added again: "the famine and even this chaos are not so calm on the surface. You still have to improve your strength in the temple!"

Hongjun nodded. From this myth, they felt that they were insufficient.

The man's cultivation is so strong that he can cultivate himself even without heaven and Avenue!

From his ability to kill the Tathagata with one blow, we can see a trace of his way. Moreover, even the connection of the same chaotic demon God led his way!

The whole skeleton was ignited by its own purification flame and almost finished.

"Well, you go back to the wilderness, completely eliminate the rest of the projections, and then recruit disciples. Even if you can't shape saints, it's great to have more quasi saints!"

When ye fan finished, he disappeared.

The three Buddhists, Shennong and Hongjun were left to look at each other in situ.

"Zun is in such a hurry. Is there anything important that can't be done?"

Hongjun shook his head: "we'd better not think about it. Haven't you heard that your excellency asked us to improve our strength and recruit disciples. What does this mean? I think you should know!"

This happened only when demons invaded.

"Well, what Daozu said is!" then he flashed, and three separate bodies appeared immediately.

"I'll leave it to the three of you to accept disciples. I'm going to cast the world in the temple!"

"Yes!" he nodded and headed for the wasteland.

The same is true for the other four. The development of the disciples is left to the separation. The other separation will speed up the elimination of the flood projection people, and the noumenon is hatched in the casting temple.

Cast in the temple.

The crowd looked at the figure in front with some excitement.

"I've seen the Taoist master!"

Hongjun stopped and frowned, "what are you doing?"

For a moment, he didn't know what these saints and quasi saints were doing. This is not Zixiao palace. Why salute him.

Seeing this, the people smiled knowingly and the Supreme Master said, "the teacher is resurrected. Naturally, we are very happy!"

Then he looked at zhunti, the Tathagata and Shennong.

"Your method is really admirable. I'll admire it!"

Although if they drive mana and pay a certain price, they can also revive the great sun Tathagata and Shennong who died in the famine, it may also take them in.

After all, when saving people, they have to face that terrible figure. If they are careless, they will be doomed!

Moreover, Hongjun three died in chaos. They can't reverse the time in chaos, let alone fishing for people in the long river of time and space.

"Wait!" the more Hong Jun listened, the more confused he became. Why did he die?

"Aren't we fine? Why did we die?"

The guide and zhunti behind Hongjun also looked at everyone with a puzzled face. Although they saw whether these people wanted to curse their death, they were still a little boring.

"Yes, please give us an explanation. Your honor saved us, but we are not dead!"

Hongjun's heart moved and thought of his previous induction outside the wilderness. That feeling made him feel palpitation.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the saints behind him. These people looked at the original, nodded and motioned him to tell the truth. He took a deep breath and said, "teacher, in fact, you and zhunti were killed by the big Luo Jinxian named Zhang Yang!"

The three of Hongjun didn't speak. The needles dropped in the hall.

Only the original voice sounded in the faint.

"After you died, your honor crossed the long river of time and space and fished you out of the long river of time and space, so you don't have the memory of your Admiral's publicity and erasure."

Hongjun three people stood in place for a long time, and their lips trembled constantly!

They can't believe that they have died once!

In other words, your majesty really fished them out of the long river of time and space!

"Your strength is far from what we can guess!" the three looked at each other and saw incomparable hesitation in each other's eyes, which made them feel powerless.

"However, since we are still living here, it means that we are not dead at all. Although there is a blank time, now that we are back, we won't!"

Zhunti gazed at the void with gratitude. They thought that they were saved by zunshang. Unexpectedly, they pulled them out from the long river of time and space. How can they bear the cause and effect.

"Well, moreover, your honor told me that we should recruit more disciples, spare no effort to develop, and the Tao of heaven will cooperate with us, which shows that there are new challenges waiting for me!"

Hongjun looked serious and relayed Ye Fan's words to the saints.

"Also, clean up those people who project the world as soon as possible and make way for us to develop disciples!"

"Yes!"

For a time, countless separated bodies rushed out of the cast temple to all parts of the three realms.

A terrible bloodbath will begin.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Aolai country.

"Your Majesty, an immortal who calls himself Zhao Gongming said he would meet the God of wealth of our country and let us withdraw the spirit of humanity!"

The middle-aged minister bowed his head and reported that his legs trembled. It was obvious that he could not accept this kind of thing.

Isn't the God of wealth Zhao Gongming himself?

Although they know the position of the immortal, they also know its name!

Why is there another god of wealth?

The emperor of Aolai was named Wang Tianxuan. He was an emperor protected by humanitarian luck. There are many emperors like this in the whole human world.

He smiled and said, "Aiqing, don't make a fuss. Isn't this normal?"