"You understand now, don't you?"

"How can you not understand!"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and nodded, not knowing where to start.

Judging from the situation just now, the War Emperor Shutong has failed many times in the past countless years, and similar to the previous situation, it must have been repeated countless times in front of him.

From the initial disappointment, to unwillingness, and then to continuous attempts, as for the numbness at this time, Zhang Fan can imagine that kind of process.

"What is the reason?"

Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice, at this moment, he couldn't help but put aside things such as persuading Shutong and inquiring about Fusang Tree for the time being.

The miracle of man-making, how great it is, even if it is not done by him himself, but it is not an extremely glorious thing to be able to witness it with his own eyes.

Let's ask, during the primeval flood, the great sage of Nuwa created human relationships, who could witness it?

"I don't know ......"

Shu Tong put down the things in his hand in a daze, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Countless attempts, countless failures, and countless contemplations that can be imagined, but in the end it is just the word "I don't know".

"It's not that you don't know, you just don't dare, you don't want to admit it. ”

Zhang Fan paused, a hint of ridicule appeared on his face, and he said with sarcasm.

"You ......"

"I ......"

Shutong was first stunned and angry, then depressed and lost, and finally fell silent.

Seeing his attitude, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, all he said was a fight.

The reason for Shutong's failure to create people is definitely not only one, but perhaps due to the combination of multiple forces.

First of all, his primordial spirit is incomplete, but it is just a part of it.

With incomplete primordial gods and souls, how can we succeed in shaping the darling of the world and the protagonist of heaven and earth?

What Zhang Fan said and what Shutong was depressed about is exactly this.

That may not be the whole story, though.

The protagonist of heaven and earth, the bell of luck, how can it be so easy to create?

At that time, heaven and earth will give rise to barriers against all those who try to disobey.

In Zhang Fan's view, the real problem lies in this, if you don't want to break through the barrier between heaven and earth, everything is in vain.

However, because of his own reasons, what he said was still because of the original god.

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Fan never let go of Shutong's expression change, and the result suddenly made him breathe a sigh of relief.

If Shu Tong really resisted from the bottom of his heart to merge with the other half of the primordial gods, then he could have all kinds of excuses to explain, and in the current situation, he didn't even need to find an excuse, that was originally a fact.

The real situation is that he didn't, but naturally accepted the reason that Zhang Fan found.

It is not difficult to see that his mind is struggling, finding reasons for difficult choices, and even subconsciously ignoring some obvious things.

"That's easy. ”

Zhang Fan's face couldn't help but show a smile.

If Shu Tong insisted on his own opinion, there was no room for accommodation, and he had no choice but to do it, forcibly imprison this part of the primordial spirit, and then bring it back to Tianyin Island to merge with the clouds.

At that time, let's see which aspect of the Shutong Yuanshen who has recovered all day is dominant.

If it is this Emperor of War who is in charge, then everything will be over, and it will be completely impossible to help with all his might, adding countless troubles.

The results couldn't be better.

Looking at Uncle Zhan Huangtong's dazed and painful appearance, Zhang Fan frowned and added another fire:

"Are you really the Emperor of War?"

In his voice, there was an indescribable suspicion, a faint contempt, as if he was questioning something.

"What did you say?"

Uncle Zhan Huang suddenly raised his head and glared angrily.

A fierce aura erupted from his body, rushing towards his face, like a lion's rage, and his mane was unkempt.

In the face of monstrous war intent and powerful coercion, Zhang Fan paused, never took half a step back, and said in a more contemptuous tone:

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of what?"

Uncle Zhan Huang was stunned for a moment, and a blank look flashed in his eyes.

He is afraid of losing his current fighting power, afraid that his strength will be affected by his surname and turn into flowing water, and he is afraid that he will fall into the clouds and become the object of people's trampling and insulting again...... I'm even more afraid, after becoming one, Shutong is still Shutong, but the Emperor of War is nowhere to be found.

This is the eternal fear of all doppelgangers, distractions, after they have their own consciousness - the fear of disappearing.

All living beings in heaven and earth are most afraid of disappearing, disappearing in heaven and earth, otherwise, how can eternity become the ultimate desire of living beings.

What Zhang Fan has to do now is to break this point.

"Are you still the Emperor of War, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Fan repeated, by immersing himself in the battle spirit awakened by those eventful years, and colliding with the battle spirit on Shu Tong's body, it was like the wind from the tiger to the dragon, and the dragon and the tiger fought and confronted.

"You're afraid, afraid that you won't be able to dominate, afraid that you won't be able to fight another uncle, afraid of disappearing!"

"You're afraid of yourself!"

Zhang Fan's words and sentences were like a sharp knife piercing directly into the heart of the Emperor of War, Shutong, he opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

"What is the difference between you and the previous humiliation of Yuanying and the uncle of the rat in Zhongzhou?"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's questioning voice echoed violently on the entire blood-colored hill, and those battle intent beasts under the mountainside seemed to sense the situation at the top of the mountain through some invisible way, and the situation of their creator Zhan Huang Shutong, the roar of the sky became more and more intense.

If it weren't for the restrictions made by the War Emperor Shutong, I am afraid that they would have been impatient to rush up the mountain and tear Zhang Fan, the guy who dared to provoke their "Holy Father", to pieces.

There was silence, and there was no sound on the hill except for the roar of a ** beast.

After Zhang Fan took the fierce medicine, he fell silent again, and the overwhelming beast roar could not affect him at all, and his eyes did not leave Shu Tong's side for a moment.

In this short period of time, Shutong's expression changed from anger, stunned, dazed, and deep thought...... In the end, it turns into a touch of relief.

"yes!"

"You're right!"

Shutong nodded slowly, his tone was smooth and undulating, as if he had really calmed down completely.

At the same time, the wild beasts below the mountain also stopped roaring, and only his voice echoed in the heavens and the earth.

"If I run away again, what is the difference between me and my previous uncle?"

"What I'm afraid of is exactly what I'm doing. ”

"It's ridiculous that my Emperor Uncle Tong is undefeated in this cage, but he fell into his own prison and was imprisoned by his own fence......"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous, sad, pathetic~"

"Hahaha~~"

After feeling sorry for himself, he turned into a loud laugh, and unconsciously the Emperor of War Shutong stood up, and he would be like a Ling Absolute General bearing, sending laughter far away.

The wind rises in all directions, the clouds gather in all directions, as if the heavens and the earth congratulate him, and Shutong at this time really has the bearing of the god and the power of the emperor.

"Good!"

"Congratulations to the senior for getting rid of the barrier, if things go well, he will take a step forward, and it will not be difficult to reach that unfathomable realm. ”

Zhang Fan also stood up, stroked his palms and laughed, and what he said was exactly what he thought in his heart.

Zhanhuang Shutong was not so much persuaded by him, but rather his own enlightenment, what he lacked was just someone to pierce such a layer of paper from beginning to end.

At this time, it suddenly dawned on him, Shutong, who no longer escaped, as Zhang Fan said, as long as he can completely integrate the Yuan Shen and occupy a dominant position, he can expect to soar to the sky in the future.

Shu Tong's laughter continued, as if he wanted to vent the countless years of depression in one breath, as for the inside and outside, looking directly at the realm of his own heart.

At this time, Zhang Fan was caught in another problem.

"Cage?!"

"What does the cage that Shu Tong mean by this? Is this the world?"

Zhang Fan groaned, and all kinds of thoughts came to him in his heart.

What is the reason why the War Emperor Shutong has not left this place for so many years? He is different from another Shutong who is as cowardly as a mouse and seals himself into the stone tablet of the town government, with his strength and fighting spirit, even if the Yuan Shen is not complete, he should be a master among the Divine Dao Monarchs, how can he be so easily trapped by people.

At least, at least, if you take 10,000 steps back, the celestial man guarding this place will definitely not be the opponent of the War Emperor in front of him, and he can be killed with one finger.

"Boom~~Boom~~~"

Just when Zhang Fan was pondering, suddenly, the roaring sound resounded throughout the whole world, covering from far and near, as if lightning pierced the sky, and then the sound of thunder filled the heavens and the earth.

"It's ......"

Zhang Fan was frightened, opened his mouth, and before he could ask, he saw that the Emperor of War Shutong stopped laughing, but he didn't hear the earth-shattering roar, and looked at him calmly.

"Little brother, forgive the old man for being rude and not asking for advice?"

Shutong's calm attitude really has a kind of grandmaster's mountain-like bearing, which is heartbreaking.

The real strong man is never the kind of mania that exhausts the bottom, but this calm, unfathomable depth.

Zhang Fan secretly admired, only felt that he had really awakened a tiger, the real war emperor, but he did not pause in his mouth, and said with a smile: "In the Lower Law Xiangzong, Donghua Zhenren, Zhang Fan!"

"I've seen Uncle Tong's seniors!"

With the status of Shutong as his strength, this senior is really not wronged at all.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, do you know what old decay uses to shape living beings?"

Shu Tong smiled faintly, except for Zhang Fan's slight emotion when he mentioned the word Faxiangzong, the rest of the time was calm.

"What is it that shapes living beings?"

Zhang Fan was stunned, he thought that what Shutong was going to say was the ever-increasing roar, as well as the pressure that gradually oppressed over as if the world was shrinking, but he never thought that what Shutong was going to say was this.

Seeing Shutong's attitude, Zhang Fan didn't bother to ask, he was not afraid, what was Zhang Fan afraid of?

The train of thought followed Shu Tong's question, and in a trance, Zhang Fan's mind appeared in the blood-colored vortex that appeared out of thin air at the moment when Shu Tong's palm swiped.

Before he could answer, Shu Tong continued: "The root of the creation of living beings and the source of war intent are all the same thing, I think Xiaoyou has already guessed it, right?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "I want to hear about it!"

(To be continued)