Emperor Xin looked at this scene and felt extremely moved.
What is greatness? Pangu is greatness. It is not that he is tall and majestic, like a great man, but that everything he does is great enough!
When the old era was over, a new world was opened up, the spark of civilization was sown, and a new civilization was created. With their own bodies as the influence of this new era, they nourish all things born in the new era and allow them to live a stronger life!
What is Hongjun, the so-called ancestor of all Taoisms, the ancestor of preaching, and even the one who brings shoes to Pangu!
"Um?"
But just as Emperor Xin was feeling, he suddenly saw a shadow quietly appearing at the place where Pangu dissipated. Immediately afterwards, the shadow lowered its head, as if it was swallowing some Pangu's remains. And along his body, tentacles continued to emerge, spreading in all directions, as if they were to merge with the vast world.
Moreover, as the tentacles penetrate deep into the world, along the tentacles, light gradually fades, and then the shadow becomes more and more solid.
It seems that this shadow is stealing the power of this vast world and making it stronger!
"Is this... an existence in the same era as Pangu? Is it the creatures of the old world?"
Emperor Xin murmured, with a shocked look in his eyes, trying to see the truth clearly, but unfortunately, the bronze coffin was getting farther and farther away from that location. Even if he had enough eyesight, he could not see clearly what he saw in that scene.
But even so, there was still a bold speculation in Di Xin's mind. In his opinion, 90% of the shadow might be - Hongjun!
Apart from Hongjun, there is no more existence in the vast world and earth that can do such a thing!
Only Hongjun is old enough, strong enough, strong enough to do such a thing.
“Buzz…”
Just as Emperor Xin was pondering, the giant bronze coffin fell heavily on a mountain, slowly fixing its body.
The Lingjiu Palace Lantern also floated down and hanged on the ground in front of the giant bronze coffin. The candlelight swayed, as if it was about to solidify.
Not only that, the coffin lid of the bronze giant coffin slowly slid down under the violent impact and fell to the ground. At this time, Di Xin had already seen clearly that in this bronze giant coffin, there was a giant corpse similar to Pangu, but the corpse was covered with red hair!
Although the red-haired corpse had no energy, Di Xin could still feel that a kind of oppressive power was emitted along the inside of the corpse, and even the void around the coffin had appeared ferocious and terrifying space cracks.
"What's going on with this corpse? Why are red-haired and full of hair? Could it be that it was ominous in his later years and had hair all over his body?"
Emperor Xin murmured, and couldn't help but remember the contents of some novels he had seen in later generations.
But it has to be said that this situation does seem to be very suitable for the situation facing the corpse in front of you.
Then, time continued to pass, and the red-haired corpse gradually became stiff. Although the aura was still strong and had not diminished, there was a decay smell beginning to appear along the body, as if gradually, it was about to rot into dust and die between heaven and earth.
"Soul...soul..."
Time flows, and Di Xin can't remember how many years he spent in this illusion or the old time. Finally one day, a strange sound suddenly came along the red-haired corpse.
Could it be that this corpse has been born from its destruction after a long period of time?
When Emperor Xin heard the sound, his expression suddenly became solemn and solemn, and he stared at the red-haired corpse.
He knew that this moment was afraid that the moment when the Taoist Ran Deng was born. No matter what appeared next, it was the Taoist Ran Deng.
"Soul...soul..."
The rustling sound continued, and finally, the body of the red-haired corpse trembled slightly, and then, a little dazzling white appeared along the red-haired corpse.
"This is……"
Seeing this, Emperor Xin was completely stunned, his expression became dull, and his head buzzed repeatedly.
Even though he wanted to break the world and help Taoist Randeng imagine thousands of backgrounds, he never expected that Taoist Randeng would be like this!
At the same time, the white spot was constantly wriggling in the corpse, burying the skin and twisting hard, as if trying to get into the body again.
Yes, this little white is not anything else, it is the maggots born from the corpse after the decay!
Even this should be the first maggot born in the vast world!
A little later, the maggot suddenly felt something. It suddenly stopped wriggling. It twisted its body, staring at the Lingjiu Palace Lantern on the ground, and seemed to be sensing the vast world around it!
The next moment, the maggot squirmed hard, and it wriggled out from the body of the red-haired corpse, drew a parabola and fell to the ground.
“Buzz…”
And the moment he fell to the ground, the maggots grew in the wind and became particularly large. The scene made Di Xin almost vomited out disgustingly.
The huge maggot slowly contracted and gradually turned into a thin-faced old man. He stood on the ground. Then, with a wave of his hand, it appeared on the body in a Taoist robe, wrapping his body. Then, he quickly walked forward and grabbed the Lingjiu Palace Lantern on the ground!
Immediately afterwards, it held the Lingjiu Palace lamp and shook it gently, raised the cover of the coffin, covered the coffin again, and then put it into the heart of the candle flame of the wick.
"From today, I will burn the lamp!"
Immediately, it looked at the Lingjiu Palace Lantern in its hand, raised its head, paused word by word, and said slowly.
It turns out that this is the heel of Lan Deng, and this is the body of Lan Deng!
The Taoist Ran Deng is not the spirit of Lingjiu Palace Lantern!
Moreover, this should not be said to be the Lingjiu Palace Lantern, but a spiritual lamp, a lamp that pays homage to the dead!
Taoist Ran Deng is not the coffin or the corpse in the coffin, which is born from its own destruction!
It is the form of maggots born in the red-haired corpse!
But there is no doubt that the Taoist Ran Deng is special. It belongs to the spirit of the prehistoric world. However, with the help of the corpses of creatures in the old era, they have been reborn and absorbed the nutrients in it, achieving what they are now!
It is also true that the aura of the Taoist Raindeng is strange and strange, as if it was an ancient existence that existed before the creation of the world. Even Yuanshi Tianzun could not figure out its heels and feet, making it the deputy leader of the Chan Sect!
The truth is revealed at this moment!
Everything about Ran Deng has been controlled by Emperor Xin!
The next moment, Di Xin slowly opened his eyes, pulled away from the illusion, looked at the Taoist Randeng, and smiled playfully, "Randeng, I understand your feet!"