Chapter 220: Really over

It was late at night.
Thirty-eight Mahayana monks had gathered on the entire high platform!
Each one here is enough to set off a storm in the world of cultivating immortals, but at this moment, they are gathered here, such a grand occasion, everyone in the audience can't help but hold their breath.
It's spectacular!
However, what makes people embarrassed is that these thirty-eight peak monks are all withered and old at this time. From the outside, they seem to be blown down by the wind at any time.
Heaven is ruthless, let your cultivation base be monstrous, and in the end, it is just a scratch of loess.
"A great way to fight for the front! Today, we gather here, do not ask for anything else, just fight for the last glimmer of vitality, borrow our life from the sky, walk the sky, and seek longevity!"
The old emperor who appeared first let out a roar, shaking Siye!
As soon as the voice fell, he stepped up, crossed the void, and rushed straight to the sky!
The momentum is amazing, with an unrelenting momentum.
Others are unwilling to show weakness and set foot on the road of immortality.
Their peak aura suddenly exploded, seeming to be the last brilliance of life, and also seeming to be rushing towards the new life, and the monstrous arrogance is pressed towards the sky!
"Dacheng Immortal Palace, Zhou Yun, entered the Tao for 14,500 years, courage to live forever!"
"Li Gan, the former lord of the Tianyun Sect, has been in the Tao for 13,200 years, and he has the courage to live forever!"
"Lin Mofeng, the Lin Family in the South, has entered the Tao for 15,000 years and has the courage to live forever!"
...
Voices sounded one after another, they...will leave a name in the mortal world!
At this moment, countless cultivators have indeed remembered their names, and many people were surprised from time to time. It turned out that he was the most powerful person in those days.
Thirty-eight people, at this time, they no longer symbolize the pinnacle, but become an ant looking up at the sky, seeking only a glimmer of life.
Someone couldn't help but sighed, "Remember this moment, this represents the arrival of a new era!"
From this moment on, the Mahayana period is no longer the peak of the immortal cultivation world, and at the same time, because of the revival of spiritual energy, the Mahayana period is no longer rare!
"You said, can they succeed?"
"I don't know, but... little hope."
Traveling through the torrent of space consumes a lot of spiritual power and tests endurance. The older you get, the smaller your advantage will be. What's more, this group of people is already half-footed to death, let alone endurance.
However, compared to the death and mortal world, they are already fortunate. At the last moment of their lives, when the road to immortality opens, they can at least compete!
Hum!
Between the sky and the earth, layers of ripples suddenly appeared.
The breath of the Mahayana period caused a golden door frame to emerge, lying above the void, so noble to the extreme, even just looking at it would make people feel worshipped.
At the same time, a heavy and simple breath burst out.
The Heavenly Gate that has been silent for many years... Now it reappears in the mortal world!
A ray of brilliance poured down from the heavenly gate, forming a beam of light, covering the thirty-eight people.
It can be seen to the naked eye that the vitality in their bodies is rejuvenating, and the original wrinkled skin is beginning to be smoothed.
"Xianqi, is the baptism of Xianqi!"
The monks below all showed admiration, and shouted endlessly.
The thirty-eight people were also shocked, with firmness in their eyes, and they flew up faster.
"Hahaha, Tianmen...Here we are!"
"Xianjie... I come too!"
"Forever, advance without retreat!"
Watching this scene, many monks suddenly felt a sacred breath rushing toward their faces, and they couldn't help making fists with their hands. They were so excited that sooner or later I would also step into the heaven!
They watched the thirty-eight people enter the gate of heaven one by one, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
But the next moment, this atmosphere was suddenly broken.
Because they saw that an old man who had originally soared rushed out of the Tianmen, it was actually the old emperor who had just taken the lead!
With a look of horror on his face, he looked a little panicked, and galloped away.
Immediately afterwards, a second figure appeared. It was the old woman. He didn't know where the crutches were, and ran fast.
Then, the third, the fourth...
Everyone rubbed their eyes, thinking they had hallucinations.
What about the indomitable momentum before?
Are there any advances and no retreats?
boom!
In the next moment, a monstrous flame burst out from the gate of heaven!
This flame is too strong and too strong, like a tsunami, with the Tianmen as the center, instantly covering the entire sky!
Everyone's hearts jumped wildly, and they looked up at the sky, but only the blazing flames above their heads could be seen. At this time, the sky had become a sea of ​​flames!
With a radius of thousands of miles, it was suddenly bright as day.
The terrifying temperature...suddenly rise!
"This, this, this..."
Everyone's brains were blank, only their throats were dry, and they were shocked by the sudden appearance of the heaven and earth.
Some people with a good mentality have already recovered, turned their heads and ran.
"What are you running, am I that scary?"
A pleasant voice sounded abruptly, seeming to reach everyone's soul.
Afterwards, the monstrous flames gathered in an instant and returned to the gate of heaven. There, a red skirt fluttering, stood a woman with red hair, red eyes and jade skin.
With bare feet, red nail polish is still applied to the nails of his hands and toes.
She stretched out her slender hand, and the thirty-eight Mahayana monks who were still fleeing had no resistance at all. They stagnated for a moment, and then flew upside down towards the woman.
"You made a mistake and helped me open the gate of heaven. I will never owe love to my fire and phoenix in my life! I will complete your fairy road!"
A long voice came from her mouth, full of pride.
Then, with a quick push, the thirty-eight people were wrapped in a flame and directly pushed into the Tianmen.
The people below were already silly, turned into statues with "o"-shaped mouths, staring blankly.
Rumble!
A deafening roar suddenly resounded throughout the audience, and a thick layer of dark clouds slowly appeared. This dark cloud was too thick and thick, and it was extremely rich, covering the door that day.
Layers of electric light flashed in the clouds like a silver snake, and a horrible aura appeared, making everyone's scalp numb, and the whole body's hair standing upright, stiffening into thorns!
This calamity... is no longer terrible to describe, it is simply the end!
Under the mighty sky, everyone's scalp was blown up, but they couldn't move.
Boom boom boom!
Dark clouds... still thickening!
It's so thick that it seems not far from the ground, it almost collapses.
Such a terrifying catastrophe simply exceeded everyone's imagination.
At this time, it was shrouded in the woman's head, as if she had done something maddening.
The woman raised her head and looked at the sky. On her face that had been indifferent and arrogant, she finally frowned, "Going down from the fairy world, and helping thirty-eight people to fly into the fairy world, this time, I seem to be... It's..."