"Do you understand now?" "How can you not understand!"

Zhang Fan nodded with a wry smile, not knowing where to start...

Judging from the situation just now, Zhan Huang Shutong has probably failed many times in the past countless years. Similar to the previous situation, it must have happened countless times in front of him.

From the initial disappointment to unwillingness, to the continuous attempts, as for the numbness at this time, Zhang Fan could imagine the process. "What's the reason?"

Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice. At this moment, he involuntarily put things aside for the time being, such as persuading Shutong, inquiring about Fusang Trees.

How great is the miracle of man? Even if he did not do it himself, it is not an extremely glorious thing to be able to witness all this with his own eyes.

Let me ask, in the ancient times, when the Great Sage Nuwa created human interpersonal relationships, who could witness it?

"I have no idea……"

Shutong let go of what he had in his hand dejectedly, his eyes full of confusion.

Countless attempts, countless failures, countless contemplations that you can imagine, but in the end they just have the words "not knowing". "You are not unaware, you just dare not, and you are unwilling to admit it." Zhang Fan paused, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he said sarcastically, "You are one by one" "I was shocked and angry at first, and then fell into depressedness, and finally fell into a state of depression.

Seeing his attitude, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. What he said was just a fight. The reason why Shutong failed to create a human being was definitely not just one. Perhaps the combination of multiple forces was the first to be affected, that is, his soul was incomplete, but just a part of it. Using incomplete souls and souls to shape the darling of the world, the protagonist of the world, how could Zhang Fan say and Shutong be depressed? This is exactly what Zhang Fan said. However, this may not be the whole of fact. How could the protagonist of heaven and earth be so easy to create? At that time, heaven and earth will naturally create barriers that hinder all those who try to disobey.

In Zhang Fan's opinion, the real problem lies in this. If you don't want to break through the barrier of heaven and earth, everything will be futile. However, for his own reasons, what he said was the reason for the soul.

As soon as he said that, Zhang Fan never let his uncle back out of his expression change, and the result immediately made him feel relieved.

If Shu Tong really resisted the fusion of his partner's soul from the bottom of his heart, then he would have all kinds of excuses to explain. Moreover, if the current situation does not even need to be found, it is a fact.

The real situation is that he did not, but naturally accepted the reason for Zhang Fan's export.

It is not difficult to know from this that he was struggling in his heart, looking for reasons for difficult choices, and even subconsciously ignored some obvious things. "This is easy to do." A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

If Shutong insists on his own opinion and has no room for compatibility, he has no choice but to take action, forcibly imprison this part of the soul, and then take it back to the clouds of Tianyin Island to merge together. At that time, let's see which aspect of Shutong's soul that has replied all day long dominates.

If the one who dominated the War Emperor Tong would be over, everything would be over. It would be impossible to help with all your heart and strength, which would add countless troubles. The result would be better now. Looking at the War Emperor Tong's confused and painful look, Zhang Fan frowned and added another, "Are you happy about War Emperor?" There was an indescribable suspicion in his voice, and he was contemptuous, as if he was questioning something." What are you?" War Emperor Tong suddenly raised his head and looked at him angrily. A sharp aura erupted from his body, and it was like a lion's rage.

Faced with the overwhelming fighting spirit and powerful pressure, Zhang Fan paused, never took a step back, and said in a more contemptuous tone: "What are you afraid of?" "What are you afraid of?" Uncle Zhan Huang was stunned for a moment, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He was afraid of losing the power of fighting spirit, afraid of being born with nature to influence his strength into flowing water, afraid of falling into the clouds and becoming the object of trampling and insulting again... He was even more afraid that after becoming one, Shutong or Shutong, but the War Emperor was gone.

This is the eternal fear of disappearing one by one after all the clones, after the distraction has their own consciousness.

What all living beings in the world are most afraid of is to disappear. If they disappear in the world, how can eternity become the ultimate desire of living beings? What Zhang Fan has to do now is to point out this point. "Are you still the War Emperor? What are you afraid of?"

Zhang Fan repeated it, and by immersing in the rising fighting spirit awakened by the glorious years, the fighting spirit of the Dao Shutong collided, as if the wind came from the tiger clouds from the dragon, the dragon and the tiger were fighting each other, confronting each other. "You are afraid, afraid that you cannot dominate, afraid that you cannot fight another Dao Tong, afraid that you are afraid that you are afraid that you are afraid that you are!"

Zhang Fan's words and sentences were like a sharp blade that pierced directly into the heart of Emperor Zhan. He opened his mouth, and he wanted to tell the truth. "Who else can you call Emperor Zhan in this way? Compared with the previous humiliation of the Nascent Soul, the rat in Zhongzhou

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's questioning sounded echoing on the entire blood-colored hill. The fierce beasts in the middle of the mountain seemed to have sensed the situation at the top of the mountain through some invisible path. Their creatures were fighting against the Emperor's Uncle, and the sound of roaring to the sky became more and more intense.

If it weren't for the restrictions that the Emperor War Emperor had put in place, they would have been unable to bear it and rushed up the mountain, tearing Zhang Fan, the guy who dared to provoke their "Holy Father" to pieces.

It was sunk, and there was no other sound on the hill except for a beast roar.

After Zhang Fan put the strong medicine, he sank again. The overwhelming roar of the beast could not affect him at all, and his eyes remained close to Shutong for a moment.

In this short period of time, Shutong's expression became angry, stunned, confused, and thoughtful... and finally turned into a relief. "Yes!" "You're so sensible! Shutong nodded slowly, his tone was calm without any fluctuations, as if he had really calmed down completely. At the same time, the crazy beasts at the foot of the mountain also stopped roaring, and only his voice echoed in the world. "If I escape, what is the difference between Shutong before?" "What I'm afraid of is what I'm doing."

"It's ridiculous that I, the Emperor of War, was unbeaten in this cage, but I fell into my own prison and was imprisoned by my own barrier..."

"It's ridiculous, it's sad and sad..."

“Hahaha~~”

After complaining, he turned into a loud laugh. Unconsciously, Zhan Huang Shutong stood up and said that he would be like Ling Jueding's demeanor and laughter came from afar.

The wind blows from all directions and clouds gather from all directions, as if heaven and earth congratulate him. At this time, Shutong truly had the demeanor of the Taoist Lord of the God of War and the power of the Emperor of War. "Okay!" "Congratulations to seniors for getting rid of the barriers. If things go smoothly, he will go further and not be embarrassed to reach that unpredictable state.

Zhang Fan also stood up long and laughed with his hands. What he said was exactly what he was thinking in his heart.

Zhan Huang Shutong was not so convinced by him, but rather his own enlightenment. What he lacked was just someone who broke a layer of paper from beginning to end.

At this moment, Shutong suddenly realized that he would no longer escape. As Zhang Fan said, as long as he could fully integrate the soul and gain a dominant position, he would be expected to soar to the sky in the future.

Shutong's laughter continued, as if he wanted to vent the depression of countless years in one breath

As for the state of being clear inside and outside, looking directly at the heart, Zhang Fan was caught in another question at this time. "Cage?!" "What does Shu Tongyiyan's cage mean? Is it this world?" Zhang Fan pondered, and all kinds of thoughts came one after another.

What is the reason why Zhan Huang Shutong has been here for so many years? He is different from another Shuyun who is as cowardly as a rat and seals himself into the stone tablet of the house. With his strength and fighting spirit, even if his soul is not complete, he should be a master among the Taoist Lord of the God of War. How could he be so easily surrounded by people?

At least, at least, one step back, the person who guarded this place is definitely not the opponent of the War Emperor in front of him, and can be killed with just one finger. "Boom~~Boom~~

Just as Zhang Fan was thinking deeply, suddenly, a roar sound resounded throughout the land, covering from far to near, just like lightning breaking through the sky, and then the sound of thunder filled the world. "This is one by one"

Yan Fan was frightened and opened his mouth. Before he could ask, he saw that the Emperor Zhan stopped laughing, but he seemed to have never heard of the shocking roar, and looked at him calmly. "Little brother, I'm sorry, I've never asked for advice?"

Shutong's calmness truly has a kind of demeanor that is as calm as a mountain, and it makes people feel heart-wrenching when looking at it.

A true strong man is never the kind of mania that is exhausted, but the kind of calm and unpredictable depth.

Zhang Fan secretly exclaimed, feeling that he really awakened a tiger. The real War Emperor did not stop and said with a smile: "In the Lower Faxiang Sect, Donghua Zhenren, Zhang Fan!" "I have seen Senior Shutong!" With Shutong's status and cultivation strength, this senior is really not unfair to call him. "My friend Zhang, do you know what I used to shape the creatures?"

Shutong smiled faintly. Except for Zhang Fan's slight movement when he mentioned the three words "Faxiang Sect", he was calm all the time. "What can we use to shape living creatures?"

Zhang Fan was stunned. He thought Shutong was going to say the ever-increasing roar and the pressure that gradually came over as if the sky and the earth were shrinking. He never thought that Shutong was going to say this. Judging from Shutong's attitude, Zhang Fan was too lazy to ask more questions. He was not afraid. Why did Zhang Fan be afraid?

Thoughts followed Shutong's question, and in a trance, Zhang Fan's mind appeared in his mind with a blood-colored vortex that instantly emerged from the sky.

Before he could answer, Shutong continued: "The foundation of creating creatures and the source of fighting spirit are all the same thing. I think my friend has already been there?

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "I wish to hear it carefully!"

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