Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 135 Changing Face (Part [-])
It was a very beautiful face, a standard snake face, with a very weird smile.

"Wait, this face!" Luo Fan sat back in fright, because that face gradually changed into Tang Xin's.

"What's wrong!" The dagger in Tang Xin's hand hung down, and when she turned to look at Luo Fan, she found that his eyes were even more frightened.

Tang Xin's appearance turned into that snake face just now.

"It's impossible!" Luo Fan raised his eyes, and a dazzling gray light flashed.

"It hurts!" His eyes hurt from being stabbed, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, but he could see clearly that it was not an illusion.

Just when he was at a loss, the ice layer under his feet was already very thin by the strange fire, and there was a sudden cracking sound.

The bodies of the two fell down again, Luo Fan still protected Tang Xin's body in his arms without thinking, no matter whether she was Tang Xin now, she could not be hurt.

"Li Ge!" Luo Fan discovered a terrible problem. This place seemed to be a different dimension. Both Li Ge and Ziyu had lost their functions, so they could only let them fall freely.

Later, Luo Fan simply hugged Tang Xin in his arms, and when he was about to reach the end, he stared at the wall behind him and squatted with his knees slightly.

"Long—" it fell to the ground with a loud noise.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, only to find that Tang Xin's eyes were tightly closed as if she had fallen asleep, but that face still didn't belong to her.

"Could it have been taken away?" Luo Fan thought of a terrible consequence.

When he looked up, the cluster of strange flames in the sky had disappeared, but the corridor in front of him became brighter.

With the snow-covered cliff behind him, Luo Fan could only move forward, and he also had a reason to move forward, which was to take back Tang Xin.

As he stepped in, ghostly screams could be heard from time to time in the corridor.

"If there is wind, there must be an exit." Luo Fan raised his vigilance, always feeling that this place is more evil.

It is better to say that it is a large tomb than an underground palace, revealing a strong ancient atmosphere.

"There is no way?" A stone door appeared in front of Luo Fan, and he could clearly feel the wind blowing from behind the stone door.

"Get up!" Luo Fan gently placed Tang Xin behind him so as not to hurt her.

The power of the dragon and the elephant showed its power, but I didn't expect that this stone gate actually weighed ten thousand catties, and ordinary people would really be trapped to death here.

"Boom!" With a sound, the stone door was stuck in a certain mechanism again, but Luo Fan was dumbfounded, there was a second stone door, and the weight had doubled.

Following the same pattern, Luo Fan knocked down the second stone gate.

"This..." When he stood in front of the third stone gate, he stopped short of breath, he probably died of exhaustion here.

"Drink!" Luo Fan used his divine eyes again, and found that there was darkness behind the stone gate, and there should be no door.

"Open!" The 4-jin Shimen was blown away again, and the road that appeared could not be seen.

Luo Fan found that Tang Xin had no intention of waking up and picked her up again. Perhaps it was a good choice to continue like this.

But when this vision actually happened, he couldn't be happier.

The endless corridors seem to be trapped in an endless loop, even Luo Fan's divine eyes have failed.

He has passed through the same three stone gates more than once, but he still hasn't gotten out of the predicament, but he noticed a change carefully, that is, blood-red paintings began to appear on the stone walls on both sides.

It was a sea of ​​blood made up of red snakes, and there seemed to be countless eyes looking at him in the sea of ​​blood.

"No, it's an illusion!" Luo Fan came to his senses. It turned out that he had been under the illusion since the moment he came to Changbai.

"Soul refining!" He simply closed his eyes, the innate fire bloomed from his chest, and spread rapidly along the corridor until he found a corner, which was the only wall without a painting.

"Found it!" Luo Fan was about to turn around to hug Tang Xin, but saw something that made his scalp tingle. The red snakes were alive, and they all climbed onto Tang Xin's head.

"Go away!" Luo Fan didn't dare to use the sword, he could only control the innate fire to swipe past her black hair very carefully.

Any creature is more sensitive to fire, and these red snakes are no exception.

Seeing that the red snakes fell to the ground, Luo Fan didn't entangle with them, because they couldn't kill them all, so it was better to just walk.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and it took only three breaths to find the corner, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the red snakes hadn't chased him.

There was a tomb in front of him, and Luo Fan's heartbeat began to speed up. Could it be that the real body of that person was lying in the sarcophagus in front of him?
Around the sarcophagus, eight chains are stretched out in a formation of eight trigrams, as if something is being suppressed.

The wind is a coil of snakes, shaped by the sky, surrounded by potential energy, and flexed and stretched by performance.Among the four wonders, he was next to the tiger, and later changed into Changshan, trapped head to tail.

This is the Praise of the Snake Formation, one of the eight formations of Marquis Wu. Luo Fan carefully looked at the formation in front of him.

Marquis Wu is a character in the mythological period. He transformed the innate gossip formation into the eight formations of Marquis Wu, which is infinitely powerful and can trap the leader.

"Open or not?" Luo Fan hesitated. If there was a big murderer inside, I'm afraid he would have to explain it here in his current state.

If not... He glanced at Tang Xin in his arms, and a flash of affection mixed with guilt flashed, fight it!
"Shocking!" Luo Fan stood in the air and did not step forward. Although Li Ge could no longer fly, there was no problem with short-distance control.

In this formation, the four lands of Qiankun and Xungen are the main formations of heaven and earth, and as the main soldiers, they are the strongest.But sometimes, the strongest is the weakest, only false and real can change.

The river map in Luo Fan's left eye is the originator of gossip, and he uses it to break through.

"Crack!" A chain was severed, but nothing changed.

"Cut!" Luo Fan controlled Li Ge to slash again, the second chain was also cut off, but a black light shot out.

"Man crow pot!" A flame roared past, burning the black light away.

It wasn't until the water, fire, gold and wood turned into dragons, tigers, birds and snakes that Luo Fan really made a move.

"Sword dance with three thousand waves of flawed light." The endless waves of flawed light rushed past, and the illusory holy spirits all retreated, because there was an innate sword intent in it, which made them dare not show their sharpness.

"Buzz!" Luo Fan seemed to hear a resonant tremor.

That voice is still in front of this tomb, at the end of darkness.

Luo Fan was distracted flawlessly, and controlled the remaining power of the sword energy to slash towards the last five chains.

All of a sudden, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and Xuanwu all jumped out.As if the age of mythology reappeared, he immediately felt a different atmosphere.

At this time, the Yinxuan Ding flew out by itself, shining a piece of mysterious light, the four great holy beasts actually nodded and finally faded away slowly, just like that, they disappeared.

As for why Luo Fan, the general in the last chain, did not appear, it is unknown.

"Hang Chi—" Luo Fan raised a corner of the sarcophagus.

Luo Fan was petrified and paused for a second, but when he wanted to move, he found that his arms were empty, Tang Xin was gone, and the sarcophagus was closed again.

(End of this chapter)