"Right here?"

Zhang Fan asked rhetorically, and saw that Shutong pushed it out casually in the shape of a palm.

The strong wind passes, the clouds are relaxed, and if the Yangtze River is stacked with waves, it rolls forward.

In this palm, it does not carry much power, as if it is gently caressed, even if it is hit on a slightly solidified soil, I am afraid it will not leave too deep imprints.

But it was such a palm, but Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes lit up.

Looking at the waves of qi brought up by Shu Tong's palm, he noticed that the heaven and earth at this time were completely different from those before he took over the purple electric spear of the ancestor of heaven and man.

Previously, the battle was intense, Zhang Fan did not notice the changes between heaven and earth, and Shu Tong watched the battle all the way, and he was mentally prepared, so it was not surprising that he noticed the abnormality in advance.

At this time, the void is no longer a hollow, but like flowers dotted among the green leaves, there are many small cracks like stars and crescents.

At first glance, these small cracks appear and disappear, but when you look closely, everything suddenly becomes clear, and the whole world is suddenly glued back to the broken porcelain, with a kind of fragile wholeness.

This fragile wholeness seems to shatter everything into nothingness with a gentle push.

Shutong's palm is the key pusher.

"I see!"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized, and finally understood the reason why Shutong said that he wanted to resurrect the ancestors of heaven and man in advance before he could leave this world.

The early resurrection of the Celestial Ancestor must have extracted most of the power of this world, and then he had to withstand the powerful sense of existence of the Celestial Ancestor himself, and the entire space was already overwhelmed.

In other words, as long as it can support the three-plate axe after the resurrection of the ancestor of heaven and man, it is very easy to get out of this space, even if it is not pushed like Shutong, and after three or two breaths, the space will naturally turn into countless crystals scattered like a broken mirror.

It's a long story, but it's only a moment.

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and with a "click", everything in front of him quickly faded, changed, and disillusioned...... "Death~"

The Celestial Ancestor, who was still some distance away from the two of them, also found that the situation was wrong, the boiled duck was about to fly, and he couldn't care much more, and roared in the sky while striding over.

The roar of the Ancestor of Heaven and Man turned into a raging wind, like a huge invisible palm that was about to shake Zhang Fan and Shutong out of the void.

At the same time, with each step, the distance of hundreds of zhang was crossed, and before the two of them had time to enter the nearest tearing space gap, the Heavenly Ancestor rushed up.

"Humph!"

"Is Zhang really afraid of you?"

Between the lightning and the fire, Zhang Fan judged the situation clearly, and found that when he couldn't do anything to simply escape, the anger in his eyes was substantial.

If he couldn't avoid it, he was never afraid of a fight.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the immortal qi in his hands, the body of the land true immortal would not be able to be used, and Zhang Fan would have used the body of the land true immortal at this time, and he would have directly killed this primeval giant celestial ancestor into slag.

"Wait!"

Just when Zhang Fan was about to make a move, Shutong suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Huh?"

"Uncle Tong senior......"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, frowned and turned his head, and immediately saw that the solemn look on Shutong's face was gone, replaced by a look of surprise and excitement like seeing the joy of hunting.

He swallowed the words again, and after a little relief, he also discovered the problem.

At first glance, the Ancestor of Heaven and Man seemed to be making great strides, but his speed was getting slower and slower, and sometimes he took three or two steps and did one step, but he couldn't catch up with the random lifting of his feet before.

His huge mountain, wide and not allowed the city wall to go up, countless thunder and lightning like silver dragons swimming, I thought it was because of the mana stimulation and the burning of anger, but looking at its chaos and the stunned look on the face of the ancestor of heaven and man, it seemed to be another matter.

The thunder and lightning symbols on the Celestial Ancestors, which represent the Thunder Giants, are also disappearing one by one at a speed like the candle flame being extinguished in the wind, as if the power of the thunder has been exhausted, and it seems to be dormant to wait for it.

"Whew~"

A beast-like roar erupted from the mouth of the Celestial Ancestor.

The primeval giant consciousness that he had gradually recovered seemed to have disappeared in a flash, and had become the instinctive dominance of a beast.

"Boom~"

With a heavy foot in the void, the giant's footprints appeared, and then as if there was a powerful suction force on them, the big foot never lifted again.

In the stunned gaze of Zhang Fan and Shutong, the ancestor of heaven and man seemed to be bound by an invisible rope, like a giant tree, standing alone in the void and unable to move a bit, and could only watch Zhang Fan and Shutong get closer and closer to the nearest crack...... The Ancestor of Heaven and Man completely lost the control of his body, and his eyes were full of monstrous anger, and he couldn't take a step forward without killing intent.

At this time, anyone can find out that something is wrong, let alone a veteran like Zhang Fan.

"He's out of trouble!"

Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief, and retracted the spiritual power that had been mobilized, the magic power that had been mobilized, and the magic weapon that had been released.

Although he was not afraid of a battle, he did not want to fight with the Ancestor of Heaven and Man at this time.

In essence, if the Ancestor of Heaven and Man maintained this state for so many breaths, Zhang Fan would not mind taking advantage of his illness to take his life, this kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, the heavens didn't want this ancient giant, who might be the last primeval giant in the world, to fall so easily, but in an instant, the muscles around the ancestor of the heavenly beings trembled like chaff, not fear, but gradually becoming active.

You don't have to think about it to know that the state of the Heavenly Ancestor will not last the longest, and it may return to normal at any time.

If you do it at this time, the ** of the ten is the result of stealing chickens and rice, and seeing this, Zhang Fan has no choice but to let go of this thought.

Under Shutong's nervous greeting, he stepped out and stepped into the nearest spatial rift.

Just as his back was submerged in the crack, a roar of unwillingness to the extreme came from behind him.

Looking back suddenly, Zhang Fan happened to see that the ancestor of heaven and man had finally taken another step, and there was even more thunder flashing in the giant palm, as if a new purple electric gun was taking shape.

The previous accident was caused by incomplete gestation, and it was the defect of the ancestor of heaven and man itself, but it broke out at the right time, and it was just a cheap for Zhang Fan and the two of them.

Now, the Celestial Ancestor has apparently returned to normal.

But all this is too late.

Without any further delay, Zhang Fan turned around without nostalgia and completely entered the crack.

"You~you~"

"You guys ~ run ~ no ~ anymore ~"

In the distance, the Ancestor of the Heavenly Beings roared in the sky, and spit out a few words with difficulty, without anger and killing intent, making the entire space filled with countless thunderbolts, like a cage formed by the Nine Heavenly Gods Thunder.

...... Spatial cracks, the existence of the void, a special kind of gap between heaven and earth.

The void space behind the spatial rift may lead to a dead and silent realm, or it may be the edge of a certain space, as long as the barrier is broken, you can enter a new world.

Or the human realm, or the immortal realm, or a fragment of the immortal realm, or a small extraterritorial world like the cloud realm...... Anything is possible.

But in reality, it's not that easy.

In the void space of the spatial crack, no matter how much cultivation you are, it is very easy to lose your way, become a little dust floating in the void, and you can no longer be down-to-earth.

Zhang Fan's Chaos Killing Technique, his luck magic power-exile, is to exile the other party into the extraterritorial void, the space crack, to achieve the result of not falling.

At this time, the eight-armed demon god who was still floating in the void was distracted.

However, at the moment, the spatial crack that Zhang Fan and Shutong entered has its differences.

If it was an ordinary spatial rift, Zhang Fan would not dare to enter it anyway, but this one in front of him was another matter.

As Shu Tong said, this strange world under the whirlpool of cloud eyes did not originally exist, but it was just a closed space formed by the birth of the placenta of heaven and earth and the occupation of the magpie's nest dove.

In this case, if you enter this kind of crack and go out, ten out of ten will be in the cloud realm, and you will not wander and not know the way back.

In this way, it is enough.

It was with this thought that Zhang Fan followed Shutong into the crack he was in at this time.

As soon as he entered, he found that he had thought simply. Shutong's purpose is far more than that.

Almost as soon as the two of them were floating in the endless void and cracks, Shu Tong's hand had an extra plate of snow-white clouds.

The plate is flat and unwidened, with intricate patterns engraved on it, and when viewed approximately, it looks like a condensed sea.

As soon as this cloud disk appeared, the dissolved mist evaporated out of it, enveloping Shutong and Zhang Fan.

When the mist touched his body, like a rope, Zhang Fan instinctively wanted to struggle.

What kind of cultivation he is, if he really struggles, I am afraid that the clouds will be shattered and he will no longer be able to condense.

At that moment, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly realized that he knew the reason why Shutong did this, so he forcibly pressed the urge to struggle and watched the changes.

In an instant, the clouds were like clothes, enveloping the whole body.

During this whole process, the cloud disk in Shutong's hand spread out, and the half-turned cloud clothes shrouded Shutong and Zhang Fan, and the half-made rope was implicated in the void, as if it had disappeared through something.

"Traction?!"

"Where does he want to see us towed?"

Zhang Fan was secretly puzzled, but he didn't say much in this space where even his divine consciousness was bound in his body, and just silently followed behind Shu Tong.

Shu Tong's expression was also quite nervous, but when he saw his hands pinching the trick, he muttered without a sound in his mouth, and pointed to the sword and pointed towards the other end of the cloud qi rope.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the void space shook, and a little light appeared out of thin air, gradually enlarged, and became a portal.

(To be continued)