Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 557 The fishermen gain, recognize the reality

"Targon."

Zhang Yan's mental power transformed into a mountain that covered the sky and the sun, and charged towards Fang Han with a crushing force.

Thunder and lightning flashed continuously on the top of Mount Targon, and the figures of unicorns, phoenixes, and giant dragons kept wandering among them.

Shadows wearing crowns and divine robes wandered among them.

The nameless singing voice seemed to float out from the endless void, echoing in the central void, attracting everyone's attention.

"Lord Yongsheng, let me see you attack with all your strength."

Zhang Yan's eyes were full of solemnity, and there was no trace of relaxation because of the momentary stabilization of the situation.

Fang Han completely repositioned Zhang Yan in his heart.

"Are you and I really going to fight to the death, so that the power fishermen can benefit?"

Fang Han did not flinch at all because Zhang Yan's attack in front of him was extremely powerful. The last thing he wanted to see was to be used as a chess piece by others.

At this moment, Zhang Yan's strength has already been recognized by Fang Han, and continuing to fight is really not worth the gain.

Zhang Yan remained silent, knowing in his heart that if Fang Han could not block the blow, he would be the winner.

For the expansion of the blue world, it will definitely play a very important supporting role.

Boom~
  Dark cracks were torn out in the central void, and they continued to spread, swallowing up all the small worlds around them.

These small worlds are the property of some of the forces present, but at this moment they are all destroyed invisibly.

"Why the hell did the duel between the two of them start here, causing us to lose several small thousand worlds for no reason."

"Death, let's all die! Let the central void regain its former tranquility."

The small forces in the dark are imagining the battle in the field with the most malicious thoughts. Judging from the current situation, Zhang Yan and Fang Han have become completely evenly matched.

As the controllers of the world, both sides have such absolute arrogance that they will never give in easily.

If this continues, it will definitely end in a lose-lose situation for both parties.

"Hongmeng, it seems that the situation is much better than we imagined."

Lin Meng's expression on the side changed and he spoke slightly.

"No, do you think Fang Han would do such a stupid thing?"

"He is not flinching at the moment, just because of the pride in his heart. Sooner or later, he will recognize the reality."

Hongmeng didn't show the slightest surprise in his heart, and said with a calm expression.

At this moment, the ten thousand-foot mountain peaks were already approaching Fang Han's spiritual boat with mysterious light.

Fang Han's Xiao Zhou looked so lonely and helpless, as if he would be torn into pieces in the next moment and disappear completely between heaven and earth.

"Zhang Yan, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Since you want to fight, then we will fight happily."

Fang Han made several mysterious handprints with his hands, and his spirit suddenly changed his boat in the ocean.

"The Door to Eternal Life."

In the endless void, a purple portal suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun.

(End of this chapter)