Coming to the ancient gate again, Zhang Fan's heart was a little more expectant, the more he cultivated, the more he realized that the ancient gate was not simple, the original owner of this ancient gate may be Li Mubai, who is known as a human immortal in the mortal world by Shendao Painting Tianzun, even if it is not him, it must have a close relationship with him, after all, it was found in his cemetery.

In addition, there is also a possibility, the original owner of the ancient gate may have hidden the ancient gate in the ground, but Li Mubai found that the aura of that place was strange and sufficient, so he chose to use it as a tomb, in fact, it is possible that Li Mubai did not know the existence of the ancient gate.

Again, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and wanted to open the ancient gate, but suddenly, his heart beat suddenly, and his eyes fell on the soul trace of the ancient gate, a question that he had ignored all along.

The hand fell on the door, and was about to be used to pull, the soul mark on his chest burned without warning, and Zhang Fan, who was hot, couldn't stand it a little, so he used to pull away his clothes, revealing a strong chest, and the soul trace on his chest emitted a blazing light, which made Zhang Fan shocked, how could this be, and then, he felt that the soul trace seemed to run according to a certain law, making his chest show a strange scene of whirlpool depression.

Then, the pain gradually weakened, and in the end, it disappeared completely.

How so?

It must have been caused by the formation of a certain kind of induction with the ancient door, Zhang Fan suddenly reached out and pulled the door, and at this moment, a violent force rushed out of the ancient door.

At this moment, Zhang Fan felt that the whole world was condensed, as if a certain change had occurred, and soon, he realized what this change was, the surrounding air stopped flowing, the brilliance of flowers and plants stopped irradiating, and time seemed to have stopped.

Time stopped?

Zhang Fan looked out of the balcony, and all the steamers on the Shenjiang River at the far end had stopped, and when it was even more strange, the waves above the Shenjiang River were suspended in the air for a long time.

Quiet, dead still!

This kind of stillness is more thorough than the underworld, the kind of stillness without human relationships and no sound, this is the stillness that Zhang Fan has never felt, and everything is gone repeatedly.

This feeling can be heartily terrifying.

This reminded him of the two people in the ancient gate who were still in the South Tianmen before, the people who were still in the air that the Tianhe Yu family saw, and the person who came under the tree in ancient times, they were all in this state, at this moment, Zhang Fan was not lightly frightened, he was a little stunned at the time, and his first reaction was to close the ancient gate.

As soon as the ancient door was closed, the light emitted from inside was blocked, the light fell, the air flowed, the spirit grass swayed, and the whining of the freighter on the Shenjiang River came from afar.

Everything is back to normal.

"Whew!"

I almost got into a big accident.

After Zhang Fan's panic subsided, his heart began to jump, the ancient door was finally opened, and he also applied his previous judgment, before that, he mistakenly thought that the soul of the necklace did not match the ancient door, but in fact, it was not the case, and the soul trace had a positive and negative problem, just like a seal, there is such a problem as an opportunity, after it was covered, his pattern was different from looking directly at the bottom of the seal.

The necklace is the same, look at it directly, it is printed on Zhang Fan's chest, the pattern is actually different, the necklace is the key to the ancient door at all, because things will not be so coincidental, the soul trace is extremely rare, and it appears in the mortal world at the same time, it is not compatible, it turns out that I didn't find the right way to use it.

"Squeak!"

Zhang Fan opened the ancient door again, and the inside was once again illuminated, and the time outside also stopped, at this time Zhang Fan was in an unusually nervous mood, stepping into the strong light, he felt that he had passed through a thin film, and the scenery in front of him suddenly became clear.

It was the last time I saw the battlefield, with corpses all over the field and flames.

Zhang Fan cautiously walked forward, in the far sky of the battlefield, there were broken palace rocks suspended, through layers of rubble, it was the palace, like the palace of the ancient Nantianmen.

He walked very carefully, a heart was beating even more, the unknown made him feel frightened, and at the same time it was also very exciting, always pay attention, for fear that a person on the side would jump up and shoot at him, when time stopped, someone was still alive and it was uncertain, and he was on the battlefield at the time, and he would shoot at him.

But such a fantasy did not happen, he walked hundreds of meters, passed through the frontmost battle circle, the ground under his feet cracked, and the fiery red magma inside was burning, he lowered his head and tried it with a spell, it is a relatively common earth fire magma in the Heavenly Court Immortal Mountain, which can cause fatal damage to immortal cultivators at the Great Perfection level, and even cause damage to his Yama Golden Body, but the power is not too great, and it can be blocked.

The air was filled with this very uncomfortable smoke and it was very hot.

He paused beside a corpse, his body didn't know if he was dead, or because of the relationship of stillness, he didn't move, judging from the way he dressed, he was indeed a heavenly soldier of the heavenly court, and, judging from the materials of the battle armor, it was not a little better than the current heavenly soldier and heavenly general, but the overall form was continued.

After passing through the war zone, looking up at the far end, the palace was suspended in the air, and there were gravel along the way, carefully passing through the gravel area and coming to the palace.

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

Are these two dead or alive?

Judging from their actions, the two of them should have been alive at the time, it should have been because Tianyan stopped related, but after Tianyan, it is unknown whether they can continue to survive.

Eyes fell on the sword in the hands of the man and woman, the sword at this time was also dull, looking ordinary, but the main reason may be the relationship between Tianyan and the stop, these two people will never be general, otherwise their battlefield is in the Nantianmen of Shangu, judging from the place where they fought and the time to judge, it is definitely pivotal, such two people will take two ordinary magic swords to duel, how to drop it is also an ancient magic sword, and it may even be an ancient sword.

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

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan was a little excited, in case it was really an ancient sword, if it was taken out, it would not be awesome, let's change it after playing.

It's heavenly.

"I'm sorry, beauty!"

The beauty nearby is really not ordinary beauty, just like the fairy picture scroll, 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 take the sword off her hand. Pull it out hard, but as a result, it didn't pull it out, the immortal held it very tightly, and he tried to break her slender and crystalline fingers, but as a result, he couldn't break it.

With a slight groan, the spiritual power in Zhang Fan's body burst out, revealing the golden body of Yama, this Heavenly Immortal must be at least at the Tianzun level, as far as Zhang Fan's current cultivation is concerned, even if the Tianzun level stands and lets Zhang Fan kill him, he can't kill him, and it shouldn't damage the Dao body of this Heavenly Immortal.

"I'm sorry!"

Reaching out again, his hand was filled with a terrifying dark golden light, containing unparalleled mana, and he wanted to break the fingers of the heavenly immortal holding the sword, but no matter how he broke it, he couldn't break it.

No matter how much he urged the Fa to decide, it would be useless.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was really shocked, the treasure was currently unexpectedly unavailable, this feeling was too fucked.

So, Zhang Fan was very undisciplined, grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out, and the other foot had nowhere to borrow strength, so he stepped on the body of the immortal, and when his foot was about to step on the immortal, a female voice suddenly came: "What person, what do you want to do to the deity?" ”

This sudden sound almost didn't scare our Zhang Dayan Jun to death, and with a bang, he fell directly and fell on the stone steps in front of the Nantianmen Hall.

His eyes widened, and he looked at the immortal in horror.

No way.

But after this voice came, there was no more sound, Zhang Fan was a little confused, would he have auditory hallucinations, scare himself, speaking of which, snatching the sword in her hand in front of other immortals, in his heart, there was still a little obstacle.

So, Zhang Fan flew up again, wanting to take the long sword in the hand of the Heavenly Immortal, so you know......

"Bold rat, the deity is tired of seeing you."

Mamma Mia, it's not an auditory hallucination.