Underworld exchange group

Chapter 941

Coming to the ancient gate again, Zhang Fan felt a little more anticipation in his heart. The more he practiced, the more he realized that the ancient gate was not simple. Li Mubai, even if it is not him, must have a close relationship with him, after all, it was found in his cemetery.

In addition, there is another possibility that the original owner of the ancient gate might have hidden the ancient gate in the ground, but Li Mubai found that the place was full of aura strangely, so he chose it as the tomb. In fact, Li Mubai didn't know the ancient gate's Existence is also possible.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand again, wanting to pull the ancient gate open. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and his gaze fell on the soul trace of the ancient gate, a problem he had ignored all along.

His hand landed on the door, and was about to pull it. The soul mark on his chest became hot without warning. Zhang Fan couldn't bear the heat, so he pulled his clothes back hard, revealing his firm chest. There was a fiery light, which made Zhang Fan terrified. How could this happen? Immediately afterwards, he felt that the soul track seemed to be operating according to a certain law, making his chest present a strange scene of swirls and depressions.

Following this, the pain gradually weakened until it finally disappeared completely.

It must have been caused by some kind of induction with the ancient gate, Zhang Fan suddenly reached out to pull the door, and after this pull, a strong light rushed out from inside the ancient gate.

At this moment, Zhang Fan felt that the whole world was congealed, as if some kind of change had taken place. Soon, he realized what this change was. The surrounding air stopped flowing, and the brilliance of flowers and plants stopped shining. , everything seems to have stopped.

Time stopped?

Zhang Fan looked out of the balcony, and all the ships on the Shenjiang River at the far end also stopped. What was even more strange was that the waves on the Shenjiang River lifted up and hung in the air for a long time without falling.

Quiet, dead quiet!
This kind of stillness and hell is more thorough than the kind of quietness without people and sound. This is the kind of stillness that Zhang Fan has never felt before, as if everything does not exist.

This feeling will make people feel sincerely afraid.

This reminded him of the two people in the ancient gate who were still at the ancient Nantian Gate, the man who was still in the air that Tianhe Yujia saw, and the man who descended under the tree in ancient times, they were all in this state Now, Zhang Fan was terribly frightened. He was a little dazed at the time, but suddenly realized that his first reaction was to close the ancient door.

As soon as the ancient door was closed, the light from inside was blocked, the brilliance fell, the air flowed, the spiritual grass swayed, and the humming of freighters on the Shenjiang River could be heard from afar.

Everything is back to normal.

"call!"

Almost got into a catastrophe.

After Zhang Fan's panic subsided, his heart began to jump for joy. The ancient gate finally opened, which confirmed his previous judgment. Before that, he mistakenly thought that the soul trace of the necklace did not match the ancient gate. There is a problem of positive and negative marks, just like a seal, after it is stamped, its pattern is different from looking directly at the bottom of the seal.

The same is true for the necklace. Looking at it directly, it is completely different from the pattern printed on Zhang Fan's chest. The necklace is basically the key of the ancient door, because things will not be so coincidental. Soul traces are extremely rare, and they appear in the mortal world at the same time. It doesn't fit well, because I didn't find the right way to use it.

"squeak!"

Zhang Fan opened the ancient door again, and the strong light inside shone out again, and the time outside also stopped. At this time, Zhang Fan was in an unusually disturbed mood. Stepping into the strong light, he felt, passed through. A layer of film was removed, and the scenery in front of him suddenly became clear.

It was the battlefield I saw last time, with raging flames and billowing corpses everywhere.

Zhang Fan walked forward cautiously. In the sky at the far end of the battlefield, there were shattered palace rocks suspended, passing through layers of rubble, that was the palace, very much like the palace of the ancient Nantianmen.

He walked very carefully, and his heart was beating thumpingly. The unknown made him feel terrified, and at the same time it was very exciting. It is uncertain whether he is alive, and he is on the battlefield, so if he is not sure, he will attack him.

But this fantasy didn't happen. He walked hundreds of meters and passed through the battle circle at the front. The ground under his feet was cracked, and the fiery red magma inside was burning. The common ground fire magma can cause fatal damage to a Dzogchen-level cultivator, and it can even cause damage to his golden body of Yama, but its power is not too great and it can be blocked.

The air was filled with this very uncomfortable gunpowder smoke, very hot.

He paused next to a corpse. He didn't know whether his body was dead or because it was still. Judging from his clothes, he was indeed a heavenly soldier from the heavens. Moreover, judging from the materials of the armor, he was even more deadly than he is now. The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals are not a little bit good, but the overall shape is continuous.

Passing through the war zone, looking up at the far end, the palace is suspended in the air, and there are gravels along the way, carefully passing through the gravel area, and came to the palace.

The man and woman in the palace are not far ahead.

Are these two dead or alive?

Judging from their actions, both of them should have been alive at that time, probably because Tian Yan stopped the relationship, but after Tian Yan, whether they can continue to survive is an unknown.

Some will be reduced to ashes, while others will survive.

His eyes fell on the swords in the hands of the man and woman, and the swords at this time were also dim. These two people would definitely not be ordinary people, or their battlefield would not be the ancient Nantianmen. Judging from the place where they fought , There is still time to judge, it is definitely a pivotal figure, such two people will fight with two ordinary magic swords, no matter how they are ancient magic swords, they may even be immemorial swords.

Xiaotian can have an ancient sword, why can't these two people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan became a little excited. If it is really an ancient sword, if it is taken out, it will not be awesome. Let's change it after we finish playing with one.

This is for God.

"Excuse me, beauty!"

The beauty nearby is really not ordinary beauty, just like the one on the fairy picture scroll, with white clothes like snow, ribbons fluttering, holding a long sword, graceful and sharp, and her face is perfect and impeccable.

Zhang Fan held her hand, and then wanted to pull the sword out of her hand.She pulled it out hard, but in the end, she couldn't pull it out. The fairy held her tightly. He tried to break off her slender and crystal-clear fingers, but in the end, she couldn't do anything.

Slightly pondering, the spiritual power in Zhang Fan's body burst out, revealing Yan Luo's golden body. This immortal must be at least at the level of Tianzun. As far as Zhang Fan's current cultivation level is concerned, Zhang Fan will kill even standing at the level of Tianzun. Immortality should not damage the Taoist body of this celestial being.

"I'm sorry!"

Stretching out his hand again, his hand was filled with a terrifying dark golden light, which contained incomparable mana. He wanted to break off the finger of the fairy holding the sword, but he couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried.

No matter how he urges the law, it will not help.

This time, Zhang Fan was really shocked. He couldn't get the treasure in front of him. This feeling is too fucking bad.

Therefore, Zhang Fan grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out vigorously without any restraint. His other foot had nowhere to rely on it, so he stepped on Tianxian's body. Just when his foot was about to step on Tianxian's body, a sudden sound came. A female voice: "Who, what do you want to do to this deity?"

This sudden sound almost scared our Zhang Dayan to death. With a bang, he fell directly and fell on the stone steps in front of the Nantianmen hall.

He widened his eyes and looked at the angel in horror.

Not really.

But after this voice came, there was no more sound. Zhang Fan was a little confused, maybe he had auditory hallucinations and scared himself. Speaking of which, he snatched the sword from her hand in front of the angel. , In my heart, there is still a little obstacle.

Ever since, Zhang Fan flew up again, wanting to snatch the long sword from the Celestial Immortal, who knows...

"Bold rat, I see that you are tired of working."

Mommy, it's not an auditory hallucination.

(End of this chapter)