Chapter 1212: The Giants Fall, the Essence Hidden Treasure (I)

A little starlight, the edge is revealed, and at this moment, everything loses its brilliance, as if the whole world is swallowed up by that little edge.

Even the majestic primeval thunder giants were snatched away in an instant, watching the little starlight brought out by the god-killing war spear piercing through the sky and constantly magnifying but not moving a bit, until it was occupied by most of the field of vision.

"Ahh~~"

Suddenly, this Celestial Ancestor, perhaps the last primeval giant in heaven and earth, roared up to the sky, and his huge body struggled as if he was breaking free from the chains that wrapped around him.

"Crackling~Crackling~"

As he moved, the bones around his body made a crisp sound, as if an entire mountain peak was cracking inch by inch, and the muscles of his whole body also trembled violently, like a dragon and snake swimming uncertainly.

The earth beneath the primeval giant's feet began to crack and fall as he moved, as if it was overwhelmed and could no longer bear its terrifying weight.

"Bang~"

There was an explosion, and the rocks pierced the air, but it was the primeval giants who pulled their legs and feet, as if struggling in a deep mire.

Obviously, the stiffness caused by the breaking of the Djinn Step was disappearing from his body, and it didn't take a few breaths of effort for him to regain the power of his heyday, and even because of the awakening of his spiritual intelligence, he was afraid that he would be a little stronger than before.

It's a pity that it's already too late, since Zhang Fan has already made a move, he doesn't plan to give him a chance to struggle, in the face of such an ancient giant, no one can really rest assured if he is not killed with a stick.

"Kill!"

There was another loud shout, accompanied by the sudden surge of great brilliance, driving the starlight triggered by the god-killing war spear, drowning the ancestors of heaven and man.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's loud shout faintly carried the sonorous meaning of the bronze bell, and the domineering and irresistible cry of the golden crow, as if everything was fused into a furnace and turned into a stunning shot.

In the eyes of the primeval giants, the entire heaven and earth also underwent earth-shattering changes.

The God-Killing Spear is still the God-Killing Spear, but the background from which it shoots is completely different. The vast heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers are all hidden, replaced by a dazzling red sky, the three-legged golden crow with bright golden flames stretching its wings, the Fusang tree exists unchanged for eternity, and a bronze bell hangs high on it and roars endlessly...... All of this, suddenly like a dream, returned to the primeval times with the ancestors of heaven and man. There, there is the demon god Heavenly Court who commands the nine heavens and dominates the world, and there is a giant clan that dominates the earth, and he dare not obey.

The majesty of the sky, the overlord of the earth, is destined to fight for the hegemony of heaven and earth!

In that battle, the lord of the Demon God Heavenly Court, a generation of demon emperors defeated the giants, and the horror of killing all the unyielding, after countless years of vicissitudes, it still never faded, and instantly emerged from the deepest part of the memory, turning into boundless fear.

"Demon ~ Emperor ~"

The primeval giant's voice suddenly became dry, as if it had been blown by the wind and sand for thousands of years, and all the water had dissipated for it.

There was fear, hatred, trembling, and cowardice in this voice...... In an instant, he took the mind of the primeval giant, and watched the familiar scene dazed him completely.

"Demon Emperor?"

"What does he know?"

The head of the god-killing war spear, which was as stable as an eternal existence, trembled violently, fainting into a starry light and a terrible atmosphere.

"Lord of the Demon God Heavenly Court, Ancient Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor Law Minister, Golden Crow ......"

"What is the truth of history, and why did a generation of demon emperors disappear into the dust of history?"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized that the primeval giant in front of him had experienced the true glory of the primeval world, and had also participated in the shocking battle for hegemony.

It's a pity that the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent!

Zhang Fan's god-killing spear struck a blow, and he had already accumulated the potential to the limit, the law was supernatural, and the Yuan Shen relied on it, everything was mobilized, either you died, or I lived, and there was no room for turnaround.

"That's it!"

With a sigh, the trembling of the head of the god-killing spear suddenly disappeared, and it was as stable as Mount Tai again, and when the starlight brewed to its peak, it was already close to the chest of the primeval giant.

The "Demon Emperor" brought out the shock that the eternal wind and frost could not hide, and also took away the last vitality of the primeval giant, when a vague word spit out of his mouth, a shot with Zhang Fan's power had already sunk into his chest.

"Rao ......"

"Rao?" Zhang Fan smiled, "Is it sparing your life?"

There was never an answer to this question, and the eyes of the primeval giant suddenly became hollow, and his huge body was carried off the ground by an incomparable force.

"Boom~"

In front of the primeval giant, like a huge plowshare, the earth suddenly split into two.

He struggled incessantly, but he couldn't stop the god-killing spear that had sunk all the guns into his chest and flew out with him.

The spear trembled like a poisonous dragon, trying to sink its entire body into its chest, and finally pierced out, and the primeval giant roared, his arms clenched tightly on the gun, and his strength suddenly exploded, stopping the spear from penetrating.

The two forces held each other, pushing the body of the primeval giant to leap for dozens of miles in a flash.

"The primeval giant, it's really tenacious!"

Zhang Fan secretly praised and stepped forward.

He didn't seem to be at all annoyed that he hadn't killed the primeval giant with a single blow, but had fallen into a strange stalemate, and that step was indescribable.

However, it was such a step-changing effect that led to a game-changing effect.

Walk, Foot!

"Boom~"

The universe was reversed, the mountains and rivers were shaken, and the world was changed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Fan, the Ancient Giant, and the God-Killing War Spear, the distance between the three remained unchanged, as if they had been moved to a position all of a sudden, from the east, to the center of the Purple Mansion.

The huge shadow brought by the huge body of the primeval giant flew upside down, and it could pass over a purple ancient stone tablet.

Zhang Fan stopped suddenly, his eyes suddenly stared, staring at the purple stone tablet, spitting out words, and the rolling sound swept the world:

"Old man of great compassion, don't move at this time, when to wait~"

"More ~ to ~ He ~ When ~~ When ~~~"

Echoing the heavens and the earth, it did not disperse for a long time, as if it was stirred by the sound and waves, and the Zifu stone tablet that was sleeping like a dead thing suddenly shone brightly.

"Alas~, pity me for my great compassion, without that fairy, I have to work hard for you kid~ I'm so pitiful!"

"Alas~, fairy, your little stele is so miserable~"

A strange voice suddenly appeared in the heavens and the earth, and with the sound of the primeval giant's expression changed greatly, he clearly felt a powerful aura appear behind him, close at hand.

Not daring to let go of the hands that were holding the god-killing spear, the primeval giant twisted his neck stiffly, and when he looked back, he saw that a purple stone tablet suddenly skyrocketed, from an ordinary stone tablet to a pillar of heaven with no end in sight.

On the inscription, a line of purple-gold text emerged:

"Central Purple Mansion Divine Monument!"

The primeval giants no longer had the heart to pay attention to what was written on it, and a terrible fact lay before them.

With the skyrocketing of the stele, the back of the stele that originally flew out upside down instantly changed from a smooth road to a giant peak block, either the stele was broken by him, or he was blocked by the stele, and could not continue to consume the terrifying power on the god-killing spear, and then killed by it!

Before he could finish one of his thoughts, he saw a strange face appear on the Central Purple Mansion Divine Monument.

The eyebrows are tangled, the hair is messy, the corners of the mouth are down, the small eyes are full of thieves, and the indescribable obscene and miserable appearance is not a tragic old man, which one is it?

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, the central Purple Mansion Divine Monument trembled, the earth trembled, and the Eastern Emperor Realm trembled...... The face of the old man of Great Compassion who appeared on the central Purple Mansion Divine Monument transformed into a strange appearance as if he had been squeezed flat, and then the huge body of the primeval giant slammed directly into the Purple Mansion Divine Monument.

Like a fire lighting dry firewood, like boiling water into boiling oil, suddenly the purple light on the Purple Mansion Divine Monument exploded, and a terrifying power that moved Zhang Fan broke out.

"Purple Mansion Divine Monument, Treasure of the Immortal World!"

Zhang Fan's expression was solemn for a moment, and then he smiled. He never thought that the primeval giant would be able to escape this killing situation in front of him, and from the moment he entered the Eastern Emperor Realm, everything was already doomed.

"Ancient Giant, let's go!"

Before the words fell, they were not covered by a roar that tore through the heavens and the earth.

The central Purple Mansion Divine Monument, the Ancient Thunder Giant, and the God-Killing War Spear seemed to be connected at this moment, and the God-Killing War Spear took the Ancient Giant and nailed it into the Purple Mansion Divine Monument alive.

The starlight exploded, the killing machine shook the stars, and the light wiped out everything, and was blocked by the Purple Mansion Divine Monument, and the primeval giant suffered the strongest blow of the god-killing spear head-on to contain Zhang Fan's might.

One blow, and die!

The struggle gradually stopped, the head slowly drooped, and the terrifying aura dispersed in the wind, but when the screams stopped abruptly, the last primeval giant in heaven and earth fell under Zhang Fan's gun.

"Oops~Pain~"

"Zhang Xiaoyou, you are so ruthless, you want the old man's life to fail?"

The old man of Great Compassion shouted exaggeratedly, and the voice came out, and the central Purple Mansion Divine Monument suddenly shrank, and the primeval giant and god-killing war spear hanging on it fell.

"Oh, old man of great compassion, you should be old and strong, where is it so easy to die?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and teased, but the smile in his eyes was genuine.

As early as when Zifu Prefecture was fused with him and the Fusang tree and refined into a primordial god, the old man of Great Compassion had already woken up, but he just had no time to say hello.

I never thought that as soon as I said hello, it would be so earth-shattering.

With Zhang Fan's eyesight, he could naturally clearly see that on the central Purple Mansion Divine Monument, a huge hole existed ugly, and it was the traces left by the god-killing war spear that pierced the body of the primeval giant and then left on the Purple Mansion Divine Monument.

It can be seen with the naked eye that as the Purple Mansion Divine Monument shrinks, the purple light around the hole caused by the god-killing war spear twists, and it is like a change in the muscles of a living thing, smoothing it out alive.

When it returns to its original size, it is as smooth and smooth as ever, and there is no trace of it at all.

"What a sad old man, so good!"

Zhang Fan stroked his palms and smiled, and he admired the old man with great compassion.

It is really unheard of to forcibly repair and erase the damage on the parasitic treasure with the body of the spirit, and to do it so lightly.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, you are polite, as long as you don't use the old man to block the gun, Dabei will be grateful. ”

The old man of great compassion was like a resentful woman, and he couldn't stop as soon as he opened his mouth, and he kept complaining.

"Hahaha~~~"

Zhang Fan laughed out loud when he heard this, and the laughter echoed in the heavens and the earth, indescribably hearty and hearty.

His gaze shifted downward, staring at the corpse of the primeval giant, on which there was a treasure that he had coveted for a long time......

(To be continued)