Uncle Tong!

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a human figure that was constantly enlarged in his eyes was reflected. It was Zhan Huang Shutong who was thrown out under the aftermath of the ancient giant's giant palm. I don't know if it was Shutong's intentional control or accident, but the direction he was thrown was exactly where Zhang Fan was.

A roar behind him shook the nine heavens, and then waves of air rolled and spread all over the fields. Even with Zhang Fan's eyesight, he could not see through it clearly.

However, the scene before this never escaped his eyes.

Zhang Fan clearly saw that before Shu Tong was thrown away by the aftermath, the fighting spirit of his alchemy treasure creation vortex was in conflict with the power of the ancient giant's reverse palm, and it actually caught at least six or seven of the power.

If it were only this, Shutong would not be able to escape the ending of being crushed into a meat pie. At the critical moment, he still showed his style as a top-level strongman who has survived since the ancient destruction. The fight attack and the resistance of the vortex of the alchemy fortune were originally a means of escape. From beginning to end, Shutong had no intention of fighting against the ancestor of the heavenly beings, especially after Zhang Fan, he was even more reluctant to do so. In this case, he could not escape for a while, and the method he used was to borrow strength.

At the moment when the ancestor of the Heavenly Man and Shutong collided with fighting spirit, Zhang Fan discovered Shutong's plan. The power that was countershocked was not so much to suppress Shutong, but rather to help him and send him away. So although the Uncle War Emperor, who looked like a broken sack and was thrown away, was not seriously injured, it could be said that he was still playing with the ancestor of the Heavenly Man. Zhang Fan could see this clearly, how could the ancestor of the Heavenly Man who fought with him personally not understand? The roar was full of humiliation, which was for this.

The ancestor of the heavenly beings and the ancient giant clan dared to play with him as soon as he resurrected the first ants to attack. With the pride of the ancient powerful race, it was no longer a situation of death.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically. The figure that Zhan Emperor Shutong's quickly approached could no longer attract his attention. All his mind passed through Shutong's body and threw himself into the chaos behind him.

There, the rolling clouds were boiling, and the surging waves were also less violent. Then with a "boom", the clouds dissipated, and a majestic figure jumped into Zhang Fan's eyes.

Hundreds of feet high, like a mountain-like body; ten feet wide, like a chest like a city wall; hairs are like giant trees, muscles are like rocks, breathing is better than the wind, and roaring is astonishing as thunder... "Tai~ancient~human~!" Zhang Fan's body suddenly stiffened, as if the heaven and earth turned into a cage, tightly bound it. What bound him was not the heaven and earth, but the wild breath of heaven and earth. If the mountains block me, I would rake the mountains; if the river blocks me, I would dry up the river; if the earth blocks me, I would sink to the ground; if the sky presses me, I would break the sky!

Just such a wild aura is about to break through the Yaotian and the tyranny of the universe, which is worthy of the great reputation of the ancient powerful race. "Boom~~" a shocking sound and the storm is shaking. This is the first step taken by the ancient giant.

The big foot like a hill fell to the foot, layer by layer of ripples appeared, and the space seemed to be broken by it, and endless clouds rolled and roared in all directions. They pulled up and a huge footprint remained in the void.

This footprint is not imprinted on the rock jl, not sinking into the soil, but condensed in the void with spiritual energy, as if the imprint of life is now revealed. "I was conceived by stepping on the footprints of a giant, and I was pregnant for 30 months without giving birth. At that time, people thought it was a monster, but my mother could not bear to have it before she was born. Nimen moved to the riverside to build a hut and lived in a hut. After three years, she gave birth to a child. She became the Holy Emperor of Changtian! A passage I read in Dianshaoli couldn't help but emerge in Zhang Fan's mind.

To put it bluntly, what is said is nothing more than the birth of the Holy Emperor Changtian. He followed him across the ancient Hongmeng to find opportunities for the human race to survive, as well as his extremely powerful and powerful power to fight against the demon god. The latter has always been the top priority. Even Zhang Fan said before, but he did not believe it, but he just browsed it casually.

However, at this moment, after seeing the footprints of the ancient giant, another thought came to his mind. "This may be true, but it is unknown!"

Zhang Fan watched the footprint gradually blur in the void, and saw that the kung fu within ten breaths would disappear without a trace, but his mind spread out. "The footprints of the ancient giant were actually a way of condensing their power, which contained countless mystery, without the complexity of formations, and could clearly communicate the power of heaven and earth." "The wonder of creation is really incredible!"

The amazement in Zhang Fan's heart was simply indescribable. Only then did he realize that the magic of fate could not be understood by common sense. Perhaps those myths and legends may not be impossible to survive by stepping on footprints.

But in a moment, it gradually took shape in the void, and the howling wind in the sky woke him up from the sacred world. "Bang Ji Bang~"

The sounds roared, like a knock on the Kuiniu war drum, one after another, and each sound caused a loud echo between the heaven and earth, as if it was touching the closed quiet room. At this time, the footprints in the void were not only the first one Zhang Fan saw

Yes, every thousand feet away, there was a staggered distribution, like a road to heaven. As each step was taken, the power of the ancient giant increased by a hundred times. At this time, Zhang Fan looked up and felt as if the laws of heaven and earth had transformed into the giant in front of him. Compared with the sunlight he glared at, a strong sense of suffocation suddenly surrounded his body. "Ah~" a scream suddenly came into his ears.

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he looked in the sound and saw that Shu Tong's figure had approached quickly, and he could reach his place without a breath.

At this time, Shu Tong's face no longer had the reasonable tactics at the beginning, which made the ancient giant's pride, and replaced it with an indescribable look of horror.

He couldn't help but be frightened. The earth-shaking footsteps were getting closer and closer... It was getting closer and closer, r, ii; $\};r-" "Terr, one by one" "Terr, one by one" The sound of thunder erupted in the void of life, rolling by, and the air waves surged into tides in every passing place. "Not good!" "The consciousness of the ancestor of the heavens is awakening!"

The muffled sound that almost unconsciously whispered, but caused the echo of heaven and earth's energy to the ears, and Zhang Fan and Shutong's expressions changed instantly.

What does it mean to be able to speak?

That is a sign that the ancestor of the celestial beings and the ancient giant consciousness is awakening.

If there is no consciousness to match with power, no matter how strong the power is, it is not impossible to defeat it. This is just like a hunter and a tiger. Hunter hunting tigers, how can power win? It is just that the control and understanding of power is better than the tiger that is countless times stronger.

If the tiger knows the tools and trap tomorrow night, even if it understands the way to crack these two, the hunter will be far from being his opponent. The current ancient giants are somewhat like a hunter from a tiger.

It was fine if Zhang Fan was fine, but Shutong's face instantly turned from red to white, and then turned blue. With his perception, he could almost hear the sound of breathing coming closer and closer behind him.

Although Shu Tong's previous attack was a trick, he had done his best after all. Even the Danbao Creation Level Whirlpool has been used. It is almost impossible to explode such an attack in a short time.

Besides, even if you repeat it immediately, you are not the opponent of the Ancestor of Heavenly Man who is now very powerful and has the power of the ancient times. Uncle Tong understood this, and Zhang Fan knew it. "Damn it!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath and his heart suddenly calmed down, just like the ancient well. Then, just like what the Ancestor of Heavenly Man and Zhan Huang Shutong did, he pressed it out from afar.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Heavenly Man bent down slightly, with a small movement, but it gave people the feeling of being pressed down on Mount Tai. With this action, the big hand covering the sky and the sun was pressed down again.

Almost in an instant, Shutong's movement suddenly stopped, as if a shackle of billions of pounds suddenly came, making him unable to move his steps. Just as he was shocked, a bird cry suddenly came into his ears. "Huh~"

The Emperor Zhan sighed, as if the bird was singing magically. As soon as it entered his ear, he pulled it back from the edge of the desperate cliff.

The sound of birds singing seemed to see space and time as nothing, passing through the sky at a speed of electricity, and bounced past him.

The sudden strong wind that was taken over twisted his face, shattered his robes, and even more intense heat into his soul. If everything was to be steamed, the Emperor Zhan suddenly lifted up the sky, come and look up at the sky.

There, two powerful forces collided.

One of them is the golden crow of the sun. The burning golden flame of the sun is like life. As the golden bird spreads its wings proudly, it suddenly dissipates and turns into a giant palm to meet it.

Above, the giant palm of the ancestor of the heavenly being pressed down without any change. No one knew whether he had never swallowed Zhang Fan's attack in his eyes or had no time to make changes. In the end, a giant palm of Fire, a big hand, a straight hand, and a side attack. "Boom~^" opened the world, and the Hongmeng first opened, endless spiritual energy burned out instantly, and countless clouds evaporated into the sky.

In a moment, after a loud noise, the sky was filled with disordered spiritual storm, mixed with small and invisible flames, and from time to time, terrifying golden flames burning out. "Little Friend Zhang..."

Shutong didn't dare to look again, and he flashed his body, finally crossed the last distance and appeared beside Zhang Fan. As soon as he opened his mouth, he discovered something wrong.

Zhang Fan's expression was extremely solemn, and he could not see the majesty of the ancestor of the Heavenly Man with his own strength in the moment. Instead, there was a kind of condensation with a war coming soon. The situation was far from as good as it seemed on the surface! When one hit, Zhang Fan's body shook violently, he also felt the real horror of the ancient giant. "You all died with ■ one by one!!!!!!"
Chapter completed!