Chapter 1808: Speeding into the Gate

The power of the Divine Fire Meteor itself, plus Miao Zhantian's own interpretation, the effect was not a simple addition of one plus one. Its combined power was greater than any large-scale divine ability the Illusion Sect had sacrificed earlier.

The Illusion Sect cast large-scale spells through the Hao Yuan Golden Mirror, and Miao Zhantian, after pondering the laws of this realm, also followed suit.

He also made a precaution; if the Eye of Truth were not used, these dozen meteors would probably be intercepted by Qian Huan.

Just one major move killed hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers on Silver Pearl Island! Bai Ziqi had always considered himself shrewd, but for the first time, he felt that he had no use in a confrontation of this magnitude.

Who would have thought that Miao Zhantian would immediately instruct him: "After the Divine Fire Heavenly Meteor, I will fight Qian Huan. You must protect this true body of mine!"

Bai Ziqi responded solemnly with a "Yes."

The dozen "Divine Fires" in the sky were also about to hit the ground; they streaked across the sky, bringing a heavy and colorful ominousness.

Miao Zhantian then closed His eyes and sat cross-legged, five hearts toward the sky; the iron lotus lamp floated in front of His chest, calm and motionless, glowing with brilliance.

The Eye of Truth in the sky disappeared, and the barrier protecting the group also changed, from purple-red light to golden light.

Seen from afar, the shape of this barrier was a huge lotus pedestal!

The power of the Tiangong team, however, increased suddenly.

The original Eye of Truth barrier could melt most invading ghost soldiers, with only a few ghost generals escaping; but the new barrier did not have such a function. Clearly, Miao Zhantian had withdrawn all divine abilities to focus on manipulating the lotus lamp.

In this way, every attack of the evil ghosts fell solidly on the Tiangong team!

Facing the tide-like enemies, the Tiangong team fought in several circles, and the pressure soared.

"Hold on!" Bai Ziqi ordered. "Persist for thirty breaths!"

Everyone looked up and could see those dozen flames piercing through the thick clouds and mist, scorching half the sky.

Within thirty breaths, the heavenly fire would definitely descend!...

After walking another ten zhang, He Lingchuan finally saw the scene at the bottom of the cliff.

It turned out that the bottom of the cliff had been hollowed out, and a very imposing gate tower had been built! The height of this gate tower was six zhang (20 meters), with giant pillars, flying eaves, and carved beams, the craftsmanship extremely exquisite.

It was just that it had been there for years.

The stones were covered with moss, the pillars were covered with climbing plants, and even on the exquisite main beam, a few black bats were hanging upside down, as if sleeping soundly.

It was very humid here, and the stones were covered with the remains of bryophytes, like ice flower fossils, one after another, gray-white and green.

On both sides of the gate tower, there was a monster hollow carving as a gate-guarding beast, carved from the original mountain stone.

He Lingchuan took a look; the appearance of one of the gate-guarding beasts was a giant Hui! The other one didn't know what kind of monster it was, with bulging eyes, big ears, a pointed mouth, monkey cheeks, and a thunder god's mouth, its four limbs like a monkey with a long tail, and a pair of bat wings on its back.

It was in a sitting posture, squatting on the stone platform overlooking the group, slightly opening its mouth, revealing a mouthful of fangs.

"The Wind-Thunder Beast of the Thunder Extreme Plateau!" Zhu Xiuer exclaimed, "This thing is good at driving thunder and lightning, and it flies fast; other monsters suffer losses when fighting them."

Dong Rui also said: "Could Immortal Qian Huan's second dharma image be a Wind-Thunder Beast? This choice is really good."

Qian Huan's giant Hui dharma image was clearly a power-type player at first glance; if this Wind-Thunder Beast was the second dharma image, what kind of weakness of Qian Huan's main body was it trying to compensate for? What was the antonym of a robust figure? Just at this moment, He Lingchuan suddenly heard Zhu Xiuer's voice transmission: "It's bad, look at the sky!"

With its usual calm, to say the word "bad," the situation must be grim.

He Lingchuan and the others looked up upon hearing this; although the sun was bright in the sky, the cloud clusters were as thick as cotton candy. And just between the gaps in the clouds, there were more than a dozen light spots brighter than the sun! They fell from high altitude, aggressively dragging long, cyan-white flame tails; whoever dared to look directly at them felt their eyes sting.

Looking at the size of these big fireballs, He Lingchuan secretly thought it was bad.

At most, in another fifteen breaths, these things would smash into the ground; at that time, if their side was still standing in the wilderness...

They all looked up in unison, and others naturally followed suit. And Elder Liu gave a start, his face changed drastically, and he could no longer care about the risk of exposure, shouting in a low voice: "Rush into the building! Quickly, rush in!"

The straight-line distance to the big gate tower ahead was no more than two hundred zhang.

The Illusion Sect members saw the heavenly disaster imminent, and upon hearing his urging, they immediately exerted their true power and rushed toward the gate tower.

This moment was truly like lightning, each showing their divine abilities.

The Ghost Ape jumped down to the ground and transformed into its original body, grabbed Dong Rui, and then grabbed three Yangshan people at will.

It was tall and long-legged with good jumping ability; it reached the big gate tower in three leaps, tucked its waist, and drilled in.

Wan Qiufeng and the others were not to be outdone.

The Illusion Sect cultivators turned into rainbows of various colors and flew over.

Luo Xie, while running, grabbed two companions beside him and threw them forward fiercely.

His arm strength was great; the two hundred-jin men were thrown more than ten zhang by him, and after landing, they were very close to the gate tower.

Instead, Luo Xie himself fell behind.

They were outer sect disciples and had not yet learned escape techniques and more swift body movement divine abilities; now they had to rely on the explosive power of their own legs.

However, just at this moment, a spider silk shot out from the front, directly dragging him forward.

Luo Xie felt a blur before his eyes, his body lightened, and then he sank fiercely; someone pressed his shoulder.

He turned his head and saw He Lingchuan smiling at him.

"Island Master He?" The two only had the fate of having been in the mine; the other party suddenly extended a helping hand, and Luo Xie was still a bit surprised.

The coldness of the Immortal Sect was a tradition; sweeping the snow in front of one's own door was the norm.

Then he realized that he was already standing in front of the gate tower and could cross in by taking one step.

Others rushed past the two one after another.

"Back off, back off!" Elder Liu shouted, "Close the door!"

Everyone retreated a few steps in unison and looked up to see one huge fireball after another streaking across the night sky, dragging long, cyan-red trails.

The diameter of each fireball was at least twenty zhang, emitting dazzling light due to the high temperature.

This was a scene of purgatory descending into the human world, but it was also incomparably spectacular.

"Meteorite!"

The first big fireball was about to hit the ground; as luck would have it, it was smashing toward the gate tower.

That thunderous momentum made everyone feel that a great disaster was imminent.

At such a critical moment, He Lingchuan, while watching the meteorite smash toward him, actually asked Luo Xie: "Are you okay?"

"..." Luo Xie was ashamed. ===== CHAPTER 1809 =====