I will send you a letter to you and others, and Zhang will come to pick it up in the next day!”

Zhang Fan's voice still echoed, and after being overlapped, it seemed even more vast and boundless. Looking along the sound, it was no longer visible.

Originally, the battlefield where the Ming Bone Heavenly Man and the Fighting Intentional Crazy Beast were fighting fiercely, it was empty at this time, and only three powerful Ming Bone Heavenly Man stood in the air in a daze, at a loss.

On the three of them, the power that had suddenly become bulging since Zhang Fan Yunlong's attack seemed to have lost his target suddenly, gradually dissipated, turning into a gust of wind that swept the world... dozens of miles away, the golden rainbow broke through the air, and with a roar, Zhang Fan shook the wings behind him and appeared. He hovered calmly in the air, and suddenly said, "Come out!"

As the words fell, it was like rain dripping into the puddle, ripples, bright red ripples in the air emerged, forming a faint mist lingering around.

The bright red fog looked very erratic, but it had a surging fighting spirit, as if the atmosphere was in the mountains of blood in the sea of ​​corpses and blood for ten days and nights.

Although this fighting spirit is far less than the blood-colored clouds swept through before, and one giant hand snatched away all the crazy beasts, it is enough to make people excited and eager to fight.

Surrounded by these mists, Zhang Fan seemed to have no idea and just asked lightly: "Why don't you let me do it? Zhang killed them, isn't it just taking advantage of your wish?"

Zhang Fan did not kill the three great Nether Bone Heavenly Man just now because the three words that came into his ears at a critical moment: "Kill~ no~!

Zhang Fan was not familiar with this voice, but the fighting spirit that filled the world could not be disguised. He immediately knew the identity of the master of the voice, fighting the emperor one by one!

Originally, no matter the Emperor of War or anyone else, he would not think of shaking his decision with one or two headless and unfinished words, but something trembled in his arms in that ke. At this time, Zhang Fan asked calmly, while reaching out to his arms and taking that thing in his hands. "Splitting God Puppet!

The cracked black crystal body, scattered limbs, and lingering power of the soul were the splitting puppets that split the soul by the alchemy uncle.

At the critical moment before, it was the violent movement of this object, and it seemed that he had noticed something shaking, which made Zhang Fan change his mind.

Just after Zhang Fan took the Split God Puppet into his hand, he suddenly stopped today.

What is stagnant is not the heaven and earth, but the blood-colored substantive fighting spirit filled with heaven and earth.

Before we knew it, under the gathering of all directions, the bloody fighting spirit that was originally faint and invisible had already become overwhelming.

The fighting spirit enveloped the head, like the dark clouds condensed before the storm, making people breathless.

In the middle, Zhang Fan's smile remained unchanged, and there was no sign of moving, especially when he saw the fighting spirit frozen in the sky, as if the obstruction of the dam had to stop at high tide, the smile on his face became more and more obvious. "What?" "Do you want to fight with me? War Emperor!"

When he spoke, Zhang Fan had a sarcastic look on his face. When he mentioned the word "War Emperor", he added accent, as if he had pointed.

He was not aimless. The overwhelming intention of fighting was not coming unintentionally, it was clearly intended to fight him.

Although Zhang Fan did not understand that the War Emperor did not fight against the three Nether Bone Heavenly Man, he came to seek trouble instead of him, but it did not mean that he could not notice it. "You~~ Not a Heavenly Man!" The War Emperor's voice came from the void, conveyed in every bloody battle intent, and became a resonance between heaven and earth. As soon as the four words "Not a Heavenly Man" came out, the atmosphere in the air suddenly became apparent, and the fighting spirit had never dissipated, but the kind of live-and-death hostility no longer existed.

With a moving heart, Zhang Fan immediately understood: "It's true that the Emperor of War wants to attack me, because he thinks I am a celestial being." For a moment, he felt a little amused.

Earlier, he was still glad to become a celestial being, otherwise he would not have the opportunity to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight without both sides disturbing him. He never thought that when the strong hands of both sides appeared, the identity of the human being immediately turned into a big trouble today, and both sides wanted to kill him and then go quickly.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and Zhang Fan put the matter down. He looked around and looked at Mi Tian's fighting spirit, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Isn't it a god? Are you so sure?" No sound came again this time, and the world was in sank.

Zhang Fan didn't believe that the other party could judge that he was not a celestial being based on some external factors. The reason was very simple. After using the alchemy treasure to transform himself into a celestial being, he himself had sensed it once. Even with his perception, alchemy and weapon cultivation, he could not see the mysterious clues in each.

He can't do it, let alone the rest.

The Emperor of War did not answer, and Zhang Fan didn't care. He just continued, "Tell me, why can't I kill me?" Chen Ji, but Chen Ji.

Zhang Fan did not continue to ask, but his expression gradually subsided. The atmosphere of the pineapple was condensed again. "The consciousness in the clouds, assimilation, the ancestor of the heavenly beings, resurrection..." After a long time, intermittent, fragmented sounds came from the clouds, floating and gradually fading away. "The consciousness in the clouds, assimilation?" Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and he could understand this. After all, looking at the dark bone celestial beings and some of his own experiences before were enough to show the terrifying erosion and assimilation power of this world itself.

More importantly, when he left, he clearly felt the power of the three men soaringly, as if something had come to them. Thinking about it, that was the so-called Yunzhong consciousness. The ancestor of the heavenly being... The ancestor of the heavenly being...

Zhang Fan murmured several times, as if he had remembered something, his face changed significantly: "Resurrection?!"

The voice of the War Emperor disappeared, and Mitian's fighting spirit dissipated. Zhang Fan seemed to be unaware of the whole process, just Ning Li was still digesting the news revealed by the other party.

If you give this to ordinary monks, you will be confused and unaware of what you mean. However, Zhang Fan has a high status in the Dharma Xiang Sect and has the opportunity to check out some secret books. He really has some understanding of this. The so-called ancestor of heaven and man should be one of the ancient giants.

There are many similar myths. At the beginning of the rise of the human race, the legend of the ancient giant was originally part of the human race mythology, and was worshipped and sacrificed by the newborn human race. This was not until the rise of the Holy Emperor and the rule of immortal cultivation.

The status of ancient giants in human mythology is simply from the countless virgins stepping on giant footprints, thus conceiving and nurturing top figures, which can be seen by a hero at the moment. I wonder what myths and legends are similar.

The celestial beings are also one of the human races. The so-called ancestors of the celestial beings are also related to the ancient giant clan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically and his face was as deep as water.

Because, he suddenly understood the reason why the people of heaven regard the clouds as the place where the celestial beings buried in the bones of heaven and man in the past dynasties was "Assimilation!" "They were to detect whether the consciousness in the clouds assimilated all heaven and man, and thus how to awaken the ancestor of heaven and man, the ancient giant!" "What a cruel heart!"

After thinking it through, even with Zhang Fan's iron heart, he was secretly shocked. This approach was equivalent to dedicating countless generations of descendants as a sacrifice.

How cruel was the ancestor of the celestial being who made such a decision back then? He is worthy of being the best in the magnificent era.

At this point, Zhang Fan also fully understood that the Emperor Zhan was obviously hostile to him before, and the three Nether Bone Heavenly Man were his opponents, and he even spoke out to prevent him from killing. The reason was very simple. The Emperor Zhan did not want to arouse the rebound of Kui Zhong's consciousness, and was even more afraid of regaining the ancestor of the Heavenly Man. No wonder the Emperor Zhan's strength was obviously above the three Nether Bone Heavenly Man, but he never made any effort. Zhang Fan shook his head secretly, feeling that the complexity of the matter was far beyond his expectations. After a moment, he temporarily put down the affairs of the ancestor of the Heavenly Man, raised his head and looked around.

There was a gap around, the breeze gently blew on my face, and the clouds were as thin as the thinnest silk, and they were peaceful and peaceful.

The war spirit that once filled the world and was about to launch a shocking attack on him was long gone without a trace. What disappeared together was the voice of the Emperor of War and his breath. "Do you think it's enough to leave? Zhang Fan smiled and looked very disdainful.

From the original sinking to the sudden mention of the ancestor of the Heavenly Man, how could the purpose be hidden from Zhang Fan's eyes? It was nothing more than distracting his attention. He could just leave and didn't want to meet Zhang Fan." Shutong, Shutong!" "What are you afraid of? Shutong, who has become the Emperor of War, what are you afraid of?" "I'm very curious!" Zhang Fan played with the cracked god puppet in his hand, his face full of Xi Zhu's smile.

The war emperor was naturally Shutong. To be precise, Shutong stripped away the other half of the soul left after cowardly and alchemy. After countless years, this half of the soul has become one war emperor! If it weren't for the split god puppet in hand, Zhang Fan would not believe this. From the shame of forming a pill, the humiliation of the Nascent Soul, to the rat in Zhongzhou, and even today's overwhelming war spirit king, it is not bad to change it.

Zhang Fan was able to confirm this, and the first reason for the Slitting God Puppet to the Soul Spirit of Shu Tong was one of them. The other reason was that Shu Tong himself told it.

The War Emperor was able to confirm that Zhang Fan was not a celestial being. Even Zhang Fan himself could not perceive this. How could the mystery of the alchemy treasure be underestimated? What kind of virtue can the War Emperor be able to do?

The only possibility is that the other party knows the existence of the alchemy treasure, and it is clear that the half of the soul trapped in the stone tablet of the house of Shutong will definitely not be able to hand over the alchemy treasure to a god. It is wrong for a moment and it cannot be changed! Shutong must have understood this, so he didn't want to bother with Zhang Fan and ran very fast. "Can you escape?"
Chapter completed!