Chapter 1397 (2/2)

Luoxiu stood up and walked in the air. The other Taoist masters also got up and walked behind him.

At the same time, numerous powerful people gathered around the holy land of Shura also cast their eyes on it.

”The Lord of Shura!”

”Dozens of daozun Taoist Masters followed closely, worthy of being the strongest in the starry sky!”

“……”

People's eyes are full of awe and envy, especially many young strong people, flying to the fairyland, which is the biggest dream and pursuit in their hearts.

Yan Xiruo, yu'er, Shen Bingyu, caiziyan, Hu Qingqing Their eyes are full of reluctant to give up, they do not know this farewell, how long before they can meet again.

”My husband, I will certainly practice hard!” Yan Xiruo tearful eyes blurred, staring at the pace to fly to the bridge of the great bank posture.”Childe, Bingyu won't let you down. Bingyu will practice hard and follow you around.” Shen Bingyu bit her lips.

”Brother, you must come to pick me up...”

Only yu'er, waving her arms, called out her own voice.

Luoxiu turned his head and saw the women in front of the crowd. He nodded with a smile.

”If I ascend the peak of Wudao in the future, I will surely give you a home.”

Luo Xiu said in his heart, and immediately he stopped in front of the black space vortex at the top of Feixian bridge.

He stood high, turned and looked down upon all living beings.

”From now on, however, those who have reached the mid-term or above of the Taoist master's cultivation can ascend by leaps and bounds!”

”The Holocaust has passed, the supreme age has become history, and the future era, I call it...”

”The age of fairies!”

……

The voice still reverberates between heaven and earth, with Luoxiu as the first, and many Taoist masters have stepped into the black whirlpool.

They are the first group of strong people who fly into the fairyland in endless years, and also indicate the coming of the age of flying immortals.

Countless people's eyes with a vision, some people sigh in the heart.

Time promotes history, history remembers eternity, and this moment is destined to become eternity in history.

The rapid shuttle of time and space is far more empathic than any transmission array that Luoxiu takes.

One of the Taoist Masters behind him is engaged in cultivation, otherwise it is easy to get lost in the fast-moving space-time.

I don't know how long it lasted. When the feeling of space-time transformation disappeared, the surrounding scene became clear in people's perception.

All the people, including Luoxiu, looked dignified. Although it was a good thing to fly up, they all knew that xueyouwuji came earlier than them, and might leave an ambush here.

However, there was no danger. There was only an endless breath of death, which shrouded the world.

This is a dark red earth, look up, only endless empty and cold.

The sky is also shrouded in haze, that gray brown breath, as if predicting death.

”This Is this really a fairyland? ”

All the Taoist masters were stunned. The fairyland in their imagination must be a world full of immortal spirits and a wonderland of superb beauty.

But what is this? Looking at the endless death and silence, the place that feixianqiao brings them is the fairyland or the demon world?