"Shutong!"

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a magnifying human figure was reflected in his eyes, it was the War Emperor Shutong who was thrown out under the aftermath of the giant palm of the primeval giant.

I don't know if it was Shutong's intentional control or accident, the direction he was thrown in was exactly where Zhang Fan was.

Behind him, an angry roar shook the nine heavens, and then the waves of qi rolled, filling the four fields, even with Zhang Fan's eyesight, he couldn't penetrate and see the truth.

However, the scene before this did not escape his eyes at all.

Zhang Fan could clearly see that before Shutong was thrown away by the aftermath, the sky-high battle intent that erupted from his Danbao Creation Vortex competed with the power of the primeval giant's backhand, and he actually caught at least six or seven layers of power.

If it was all there was to this, Shutong would still not be able to escape the end of being crushed into a meatloaf, and at the critical moment, he still showed his demeanor as a top powerhouse who has survived since the destruction of the ancients.

That blow of battle intent, the resistance of the Danbao Creation Vortex was originally a means of escaping.

From beginning to end, Shutong never planned to fight hard with the ancestor of heaven and man, especially after having Zhang Fan as a helper, he was even more reluctant to do so.

In such a situation, he couldn't escape for a while, and the method he used was to borrow strength.

At the moment when the Ancestor of Heaven and Man collided with Shu Tong's battle intent, Zhang Fan discovered Shu Tong's plan, and the power that came back from the shock was not so much to oppress Shu Tong, but to help him and send him away.

So don't look at the appearance of Uncle Zhan Huang being thrown away like a broken sack, in essence, the injury is not serious, but it can be said that he still played a trick on the ancestor of heaven and man.

Zhang Fan can understand this, how can the ancestor of heaven and man who fought with him in person not understand?

The roar was full of humiliation, and that's it.

The ancestor of the dignified celestial beings, the primeval giants, dared to play tricks on him as soon as he was resurrected, and the pride of his primeval and powerful race was already an endless situation.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's expression changed greatly, and the rapidly approaching figure of the War Emperor Shutong could no longer attract his attention, and all his thoughts crossed Shutong's body and threw himself into the chaos behind him.

There, the rolling clouds were boiling, and the turbulent waves were inferior to the three-point rage, and then, with a "boom", the clouds dispersed, and a majestic figure jumped into Zhang Fan's eyes.

Hundreds of zhang high, mountain-like body, dozens of zhang broad, wall-like chest, hairy like a giant tree, muscles like rocks, breathing like the wind roaring, roaring just thunder...... "Tai~ancient~giant~human~!"

Zhang Fan's body stiffened suddenly, as if heaven and earth had turned into a cage and tightly bound him.

It was not heaven and earth that bound him, but the wild breath that filled heaven and earth.

If the mountains stand in my way, I will pull them up, if the rivers will stop me, I will dry up the rivers, if the earth will hinder me, I will sink into the earth, and if the heavens will crush me, I will break the heavens.

Such a wild aura alone, if it wants to break through the Yaotian and the ferocity in the universe, it is worthy of the prestige of the ancient and powerful race.

"Boom~~"

Loud noises, stormy winds, this is the first step taken by the primeval giants.

Where the hill-like feet landed, layers of ripples loomed, and the space seemed to be broken by it, and there were boundless clouds and waves rolling and roaring in all directions.

Rising up, a huge footprint remained in the void.

These footprints are not imprinted on rocks, not sunken in the dirt, but condensed in the void with aura, like the imprint of a life, revealing its existence.

"Stepping on the footprints of giants and being conceived, pregnant for thirty months without giving birth, people thought that they were evil, and their mother could not bear to die before they were born, so they migrated to live on the riverside, and gave birth to a child in three years, and was the Holy Emperor of Changtian!"

In Zhang Fan's mind, he couldn't help but think of a passage he had read in the classics.

Concise and concise, what he said was nothing more than the birth of the Holy Emperor Changtian, followed by him in the primeval Hongmeng, looking for a chance for the human race to survive, and his incomparably strong, and the power to fight against the demon gods.

The latter has always been the most important thing, and as mentioned above, Zhang Fan is not convinced, but he just browses at will.

However, at this time, after actually seeing the footprints of the primeval giant, another thought arose in his heart.

"It may be true, but it is not known!"

Zhang Fan watched as the footprints gradually blurred in the void, and saw that the kung fu would dissipate without a trace in less than ten breaths, but his mind diverged with it.

"The footprints of the primeval giants turned out to be a way to condense their power, which contained countless mysteries, not to be complicated, and to communicate the power of heaven and earth. ”

"The wonder of creation is really incredible!"

The amazement in Zhang Fan's heart was indescribable, and it was only at this time that he understood that the miracle of creation could not be understood by common sense after all, and perhaps it was not impossible for those myths and legends to be born by stepping on their footprints.

In just a few moments, it gradually took shape in the void, and the howling wind in the sky woke him up from the outside of the spirit.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

The sound roared, as if beating on the war drum of the Kui Niu, one after the other, each of which caused a reverberation between heaven and earth, as if in a closed quiet room.

At this time, the footprints in the void were not only the one that Zhang Fan saw at the beginning, but there were scattered distributions every thousand zhang distance, like a road to heaven.

With each step, the power of the primeval giant rose a hundredfold, and at this time, Zhang Fan raised his eyes, and felt as if the law of heaven and earth had incarnated into a giant in front of him, and in contrast to his angry gaze, a strong sense of suffocation suddenly surrounded his body.

"Ah~"

An exclamation suddenly came into his ears.

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he followed the prestige only to see that Shutong's figure had already approached quickly, and he saw that it would not take a breath to reach the place where he was.

At this time, Shu Tong's face no longer had the reasonable tactics at the beginning, and he played the pride of the primeval giant, replaced by an indescribable look of horror.

He couldn't help but be frightened, and the earth-shattering footsteps were getting closer and closer...... Getting closer ...... "dead ......"

"Dead ......"

A thunderous sound erupted from the void and rolled by, surging into a tidal wave at every passing point.

"Not good!"

"The consciousness of the Ancestor of Heaven and Man is awakening!"

The almost unconscious murmuring, but the muffled sound that caused the vitality of heaven and earth to echo into his ears, Zhang Fan and Shutong's expressions changed instantly.

What does it mean to be able to speak?

It was a sign that the consciousness of the primeval giants was awakening.

If you don't have the consciousness to match with power, no matter how strong the power is, it's just a dead thing, and it's not invincible. This is just like a hunter and a tiger, a hunter hunts a tiger, how can strength prevail? It is just that the control and understanding of power is better than that of a tiger that is countless times more powerful than itself.

If the Tiger knew the tools, the traps, and even the ways to crack them, the Hunter would be far from being his opponent.

The current primeval giants are a bit like tigers to hunters.

Zhang Fan was just that, Shu Tong's face instantly turned from red to white, and then turned blue, and with his perception, he could almost hear the sound of breathing getting closer and closer behind him.

Although Shutong's previous blow was a trick, after all, he did his best, and even the Danbao Creation Vortex had already been used, and it was almost impossible to break out such an attack in a short period of time.

Besides, even if it is repeated exactly once, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the Heavenly Ancestor who is now in great momentum and has the power of the primeval time.

Shutong understands this, and Zhang Fan also knows it.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and his heart suddenly calmed down, like an ancient well without waves.

Immediately afterwards, just like what the ancestor of the previous heavenly man, the War Emperor Shutong did, he palmed his chest and pressed it out from afar.

At this time, the ancestor of heaven and man leaned down slightly, the range of action was not large, but it gave people the feeling of Mount Tai pressing the top, with this action, the big hand that covered the sky was pressed down again.

Almost instantly, Shu Tong's movements suddenly froze, as if the shackles of hundreds of millions of catties suddenly approached, pressing him so that he couldn't move.

Just as he was about to be shocked, a black cry suddenly came into his ears.

"Whew~"

Uncle Zhan Huang let out a sigh of relief, as if this black cry had magical power, and as soon as it reached his ears, he pulled it back from the edge of the cliff of despair.

The sound of the black cry seemed to see space and time as nothing, and swept through the sky at lightning speed, and swept past him with a bang.

The sudden wind distorted his countenance, ruffled his robes, and the heat that went straight to the primordial spirit, if it wanted to vaporize everything.

Uncle Zhan Huang suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

There, two powerful forces collided.

One of them, for the Great Golden Crow, the burning sun golden flame is like life, with the Golden Crow proudly spreading its wings, suddenly condensed, turned into a giant palm to meet it.

Above, the giant palm of the Ancestor of Heaven and Man was pressed down without any change, and no one knew if he had not taken Zhang Fan's attack in his eyes, or if it was too late to make a change.

In the end, a flaming giant palm, a big hand, one pressed straight down, and one hit sideways.

"Boom~~"

The world was opened, Hongmeng was first opened, the endless aura burned out instantly, and countless clouds evaporated into the sky.

In an instant, after the loud noise, the sky was filled with a chaotic aura storm, mixed with small flames as small as invisible, and from time to time burst out with terrifying golden flames that burned everything.

"Zhang Xiaoyou ......"

Shutong didn't dare to look at it anymore, and finally crossed the last distance and appeared next to Zhang Fan, as soon as he opened his mouth, he found something wrong.

Zhang Fan's expression was extremely solemn, and he couldn't see the majesty of the ancestor of heaven and man with his own strength in an instant, but there was a kind of condensation that a big war was imminent.

The situation is far from being as good as it seems!

With one blow, the moment Zhang Fan's body shook violently, he also felt the true horror of the primeval giant.

"Dead ......"

"You ...... All have to ...... Dead !!"

At this moment, the roar of the heavens and the earth shattered above the nine heavens, dissipating all the fog, and the primeval giant, with endless might, appeared in the sight of the two of them with a new appearance.

(To be continued)