"Shutong?!"

"What did he get back?"

Zhang Fan suddenly looked back and looked at the source of the sound.

There, the heavens and the earth shook like boiling water, and the clouds were steaming, like a harbinger of the overturning of the heavens and the earth, and it was impossible to see the truth.

Shutong's wild laughter got closer and closer, and finally broke through all the fog and appeared in Zhang Fan's line of sight.

"It's ......"

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Shu Tong, who was slightly embarrassed.

In one of his held hands, to be exact.

At this time, he rose from the ground, rushed higher and higher, and at the same time approached the direction where Zhang Fan was.

As he approached, the things in his hands became clearer and clearer in Zhang Fan's eyes.

It was a leaf the size of a banana fan, held in Shutong's hand, but it was not like an ordinary leaf swaying or even breaking with the strong wind, but as if it was cast in gold, standing straight proudly.

The reason why this golden leaf attracted Zhang Fan's attention was because before it jumped into Zhang Fan's sight, it caused Jiuyao Qi to tremble violently, as if he was extremely excited.

This feeling did not reach such a point when I met Zhongzhou Shenmu.

"Fuso leaves!"

"That fan-shaped leaf of the plantain must be a leaf of the Hibiscus tree. ”

Zhang Fan suddenly became excited, and he couldn't wait to snatch the leaf from Shutong's hand now and study it.

Previously, there were naturally Fusang leaves hanging on the branches of his Fusang tree, but compared with the size of the fan in front of him, whether it was the shape or size or the strength of the breath, there was a difference between the bright moon and the fireflies.

"This leaf, I think it is something that Shutong said was temporarily kept by the consciousness in the clouds. ”

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up instantly, and he knew in his heart that in order to find the whereabouts of the Fusang tree, and even further collect it as a god, this leaf was probably the most important of it.

"Boom~~"

was first killed by Zhang Fan and his darling, and then taken away by Shutong, and the fury of Yunzhong's consciousness has reached the extreme.

In the earth-shattering roar, the clouds in the sky converged, condensed to the limit and turned into countless cloud explosions, like mushroom clouds blooming in the sky.

Although this kind of power did not cause too much trouble to Zhang Fan and Shutong, it also made them know how angry the consciousness in the clouds was.

That's a wreck, that's desperate to crush the two of them to death.

This determination was soon translated into action.

Just when Shutong was holding the leaves of the Fusang tree high and quickly swept through the endless void, where he broke through the ground, there was a loud "bang", and a huge palm poked out.

"Ah~"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth and didn't scream, but the shape of his mouth had undoubtedly revealed his consternation.

Shu Tong couldn't see the situation behind him, and he couldn't see Zhang Fan's expression due to the distance, but it was not difficult for him to know what was going on.

At the same time as the giant hand broke out, Shu Tong only felt that the whole world suddenly darkened.

This darkness is constantly shrinking, and at the same time it is constantly deepening, and there is no time to react, and the strong wind is blowing!

"Damn it!"

Shutong's reaction can also be said to be extremely fast, and without even thinking about it, a swoop took the leaves of the Fusang tree as the front, bringing out a touch of golden light and blood, and suddenly burst out.

At the last moment, at the moment when he burst out of the shadow, a huge palm slammed down.

"Boom~"

In an instant, the clouds dispersed, and the ripple-like cracks in the void meandered in all directions like a swimming dragon, and the power was earth-shattering.

"Horror!"

Zhang Fan gasped, shocked by this counterattack of Yunzhong's consciousness.

"Celestial Ancestor, this must be Celestial Ancestor!"

At this moment, he remembered what the War Emperor Shu Tong had said before, he killed the three strong men of the Immortal Bone Heaven and Man first, and Shu Tong was a fly on the head of the tiger, needless to say, it must have advanced the time for the resurrection of the ancestor of Heaven and Man.

The palm that covered the sky, the arm as thick as a pillar of heaven, appeared in front of Zhang Fan little by little.

At the beginning, this amazing palm arm was still a little blurry, and it looked as if it was made of cloud qi, with a sense of roughness and chaos, as if it would break off itself with a little more force.

However, with the futile blow, and the passage of time, the whole arm suddenly became clear.

The muscles, lines, and even the hairs on the arms are all delicate, as if the most clever craftsman in the world, with all the heart and soul carved hairs, a little bit of texture is general, almost real.

But Zhang Fan knows that this is the truth.

With the clarity of the texture of the arm, a strong and domineering aura gradually filled the world.

The breath carries the primeval distance, the strength of dominating the world and the unrivaled domineering, as if he was born to dominate the heaven and earth, and he cannot be disobedient.

With this breath alone, Zhang Fan could be sure: "It is really the ancestor of heaven and man, or rather, the primeval giant!"

Today's people describe the earth shaking the mountains, the giant trees swaying, and often the clay-footed giants rise from the ground, and this giant refers to the primeval giants.

The primeval giants, in a certain period of time in the primeval period, once dominated for a while, strictly speaking, have a great relationship with the take-off of the human race.

The Holy Emperor, the glorious founder of the human race, was born with several legends for his mother trampling on the footprints of the primeval giants, and was born with a mysterious color and was born extraordinary.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, just looking at the fact that the Holy Emperor was still proud of the bloodline of the primeval giants at that time, it shows how prominent this race once was.

The primeval giants, to put it simply, are powerful races that have fought against the primeval dragons and demon gods for a period of time in the primeval beacon smoke.

The terror and power of the giants are circulated in all the mythological texts, directly into the blood of the human race.

"The primeval giants, the primeval mighty race. ”

A wry smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, quite a bit of bitterness: "I finally saw the living." ”

Ancient powerhouse, a few remains are the most treasure, such as the Nine Flame Dragon Ball that he relied on very much back then, let alone a living creature, from this point of view, it is really quite rare.

There was no time for him to feel it, just when Zhang Fan was sure that the ancestor of the heavenly beings who exposed most of his outline was really an ancient giant, Shutong had already let out a strange cry of "oops" and shot out like an arrow from the string.

The difference in size alone is enough to make up for the lack of speed, not to mention that Zhan Huang Shutong is not a monk who is good at speed like Zhang Fan, so this escape is almost useless.

Falling from the palm of his hand, day and night alternate, and the ancestor of heaven and man is under the cover of a palm.

At the time of this blow, the Celestial Ancestor seemed to have adapted to his new body, whether it was speed, strength, might, or even a hidden imprisoning power, it was not comparable to before.

Uncle Zhan Huang was so experienced, he knew that it was impossible to easily dodge this time, and at the same time, he shot out with a palm in the air.

This palm came out, as if it was going to be shaken with the giant palm of the giant in the sky.

"When did Shutong have such a blood surname?"

Zhang Fan, who was watching the battle from afar, was secretly amazed. The two sides are too fast, the distance is too far, from the two sides appear in turn to the present, they are fighting like a marquee, and it is impossible for him to intervene even if he wants to.

But not being able to intervene doesn't mean he doesn't have his own judgment.

At the time of the primeval giant's first blow, he had seen some clues, and this more powerful blow confirmed his idea.

The Swire Giants can have such an amazing performance in the Swire Eventful Years, and the strong stroke is definitely not just the size of the body.

Size has its advantages, but it also means that the goal is large, the movement is not flexible, and there are also disadvantages, which is not the reason for its strength.

There has been no clarity in the mythological texts on this point, after all, it was countless years ago, and who can swear by it.

Now judging by the breath sensing and divine sense, Zhang Fan has somewhat understood.

Thinking of this, with his city, he couldn't help but change color.

The primeval giant pressed down with a palm, as if it had borrowed the power of the entire heaven and earth, not just the world in the clouds, forming an absolute suppression.

This oppression is not manifested in power, but in an ineffable rule.

"Hard wired!"

Borrowing the rules of heaven and earth, not for blessing power, but for forcing hard connections.

This is what Zhang Fan realized in that palm blow.

The primeval giant, which can also be said to be the darling of heaven and earth, was born to touch the realm of this kind of heavenly immortals, and it is no wonder that he can stand on the primeval and have a great reputation.

The reason why Shutong was able to escape under the first blow of the giant palm was very simple, at that time, the giant's body had not yet solidified, and there were also omissions in the operation.

However, this omission can not be repeated.

It is still unknown whether the Emperor of War Shutong in the game thinks so thoroughly like Zhang Fan, but his choice is undoubtedly the most correct and the only way.

In front of the primeval giants, choosing to avoid is to kill yourself, and to fall into a desperate situation is to fall into a desperate situation, and you can't escape that moment after all.

To get back to the point, the palm that the Emperor Zhan Shutong poked out when he was rushing wildly seemed to be not doing his best at first glance, but Zhang Fan didn't think about it.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see that before Shu Tong came out of his palm, the palm was full of red light, the blood was like a sea, and the monstrous battle intent condensed into a whirlpool.

- Danbao: Creation Vortex!

Zhang Fan has already seen the creation of this treasure with his own eyes, and what he is about to see is its power against the enemy.

How could it be refined with the whirlpool of battle intent without the power to fight on the battlefield?

Under his gaze, one up and down, one covered the sky and covered the sky, like the tiny dust and mustard seeds, and crashed together.

"Boom~~"

A huge blood-colored vortex emerged at the moment when the two palms collided, like a compartment, separating the two sides.

The whirlpool kept flowing, and the fighting spirit swept the heavens and the earth, like a grinding plate, consuming the power of the giant's palm.

stalemate, stalemate...... As if it was just a moment, and as if a lifetime had passed, there was a "bang", as if a wail, and the creation vortex shrank into Shu Tong's palm, and at the same time, the aftermath of the primeval giant's blow swept Shu Tong's body.

"Bang~"

A small figure, swept by the strong wind brought up by the giant palm, was instantly thrown up and thrown straight towards the place where Zhang Fan was.

(To be continued)