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Three thousand falling stars dance up and down, and a star waterfall spanning tens of thousands of meters crosses the entire sky. There is a heavy and silent grandeur, as well as a silent and deep mystery.

If a mortal takes one look at such a scene, his soul will be shattered.

"It seems that Tianmen Pass can no longer be defended."

A thick and sinful voice sounded in the void, and even the stars were shaking, trembling because of the simple voice.

There are figures flickering in the Star Falls. If you take a closer look, you can see a young man dressed in white. He has a strong scholarly temperament and handsome features. He is holding the starry sky above his head with one hand and stepping on the dark river water with his feet. He is like a wisp of eternity and eternity. exist here.

"So what? It doesn't matter whether it can be defended or not."

"Scholar" said casually, with no other expressions or emotions visible, just like a piece of cold jade.

"You have thought about it. Once Tianmen Pass is broken by the Ice Kingdom, there will be no way to stop it, and the three hundred worlds behind it will probably sink into chaos. Once the balance in this world is broken, if you want It might be difficult to get it back.”

The voice in the void suddenly became excited, chattering endlessly, seeming to be annoyed by the "scholar's" stubbornness.

The "scholar" showed an inexplicable smile, waved his hand and knocked away a star in the waterfall, flew far away until it disappeared, and said in a calm tone:

"There are always people who will guard it. If they can guard it, they will guard it. If they can't, they won't guard it. That is the result, it is the trajectory of real time. There is no point in me intervening."

What does it matter if hundreds of worlds are destroyed!

He has already witnessed the death and birth of thousands of worlds. Destruction and rebirth are eternal themes, so what's the point of stopping them?

The voice in the void sounded again: "The lights of the future have been extinguished long ago, so what's the point of you and me spending time here!"

The "scholar" shook his head, disagreeing with this statement, and denied: "It's not that I'm wasting time with you, but that you want to be wasting time with me, so I'm wasting time with you."

"What you're doing makes no sense!"

"So what? I'm happy... I have nothing to do anyway~" The "scholar" showed a sinister smile.

"..."

The voice in the void fell into a long silence, seeming to be tired.

…

Of course, what happened at Tianmen Pass was not unnoticed by others. Instead, it was noticed by countless people, and countless pairs of eyes were looking at this place.

"Even Doomsday Game didn't discover it in time. Damn it, we were already rushing over at that time, but it was still a step too late!"

A three-meter-tall man with a red beard stamped his feet angrily and said. As he shouted, flames continued to shoot out from the ground more than ten meters high, and then disappeared out of thin air like a phantom mist.

He is a player known as the "Fire King" and is extremely well-known among players. Although he has a bad temper, he is fair and just in everything he does.

On this small star universe, there are probably hundreds of players standing outside the white ice mist. They all rushed over after receiving the mission, but by the time they rushed over, it was already too late.

Standing opposite King Yan was a brown-haired man wearing a white woolen robe with slender tassels hanging from the corners. He had a broad chest and a friendly smile. He stood with his bare feet on the gravel-filled ground and opened his hands. :

"The Holy Light will protect them, and I hope the Heavenly Gate can be closed and guarded."

He is John, known as the Son of the Holy Light and a believer of the Holy Light Religion. The Holy Light Religion is also a major religion spread across many worlds. Although the names are different, they all worship the same god.

When the woman with long burgundy hair heard this, she couldn't hold it back and cursed:

"Bless your ass, they won't be able to defend it. Either we rush over now, or we retreat and prepare to deal with the Ice Kingdom's army and endless demons."

The woman's name is Sanna, and she is known for her hot temper, but no one is willing to offend her because they all know that she has a more powerful brother.

The man next to him with black hair and eyes, wearing a fan and tied up his long hair, smiled and persuaded: "There is no need to be so pessimistic, I mean what if, what if they hold on?"

"Don't be wild, just keep it to yourself." Sanna turned back and glanced at him.

"You don't have to use the word "fut" when you speak with your mouth." The man continued in a flattering manner, still smiling.

"None of your business!"

…

Just as a group of fifth-level extraordinary people were arguing, they saw the darkness of ice erupting again, and the white ice phantom fog spreading outward again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What now?" Sanna looked back.

"Now... it's probably over. Let's make preparations. It's best to let the people in this world evacuate in advance. I don't know if it's too late. If the people in Tianmen Pass can hold on for a while, it will be too late. "The smiling man's face twitched and he continued to speak optimistically.

Sanna sighed: "How can we defend it? Now it seems that at least three natural disaster demons will appear in Tianmen Pass. With the defense strength of Tianmen Pass, there is no even 1% possibility of being able to defend it. I can't see it for long." , Tianmen Pass will be destroyed."

Suddenly, there was a noise from the crowd.

"What happened?" Sanna subconsciously looked at her phone.

[The player "Please call me a good guy" killed the natural disaster demon in the Tianmen Guarding Battle and won first-class honors]

[The player "Please call me a good guy" killed the natural disaster demon in the Tianmen Guarding Battle and won first-class honors]

…

"Killed the natural disaster demon? How did he get in? Why haven't you heard of this ID?" Sanna couldn't help but frowned.

Generally speaking, players who can kill natural disaster-level demons are well known. After all, there are not many such strong people even in high-latitude space.

"Have you heard of this person?" "Fire King" looked over and said in a rough voice. Obviously he had not heard of this ID.

"I don't know, it couldn't be a guy who escaped from the closed world, but how did he get in." Someone said.

The smiling man was playing with the fan in his hand. He looked at the fan thoughtfully to see who it was, but he didn't even recognize it. When he saw the name, he almost stopped. He had seen this ID before and even added it. friends.

Sanna saw the man's abnormality and frowned: "What? Wang An, do you know him?"

Wang An looked at the fan and hesitated: "I have seen it before. Vivian and I went to the eighth dimension together..."

Sanna frowned: "When did you and Vivian go to the eighth dimension?"

Wang An's face twitched: "Now is not the time to talk about this. This person was not very strong at the time. He was only a seventh-level extraordinary person. He won the first place in the Pagoda Game. So you should have some influence. "

Sanna thought about it seriously, then shook her head and said calmly: "I have no impression. There are so many first place winners in the Futu game. How do I know who it is? And I haven't paid attention to this for a long time."

Only Level 5 Extraordinaries below can participate in the Pagoda Game, so Level 5 Extraordinaries like them generally don't pay attention. At most, they just take a look when they have nothing to do. Obviously, she is not that idle person.

Wang An took a deep breath and sighed: "If it is really him, it is a bit amazing. His strength has reached such a level in such a short period of time. He is indeed the man I like!"

Three black lines were drawn on Sanna's forehead: "What do you mean by the man you like? Do you think... I have to tell Vivian!"

Wang An said angrily: "I mean I bet on him to be number one, and I made a huge profit. If you want to kill the natural disaster, the devil, it's not just as simple as the fifth-level extraordinary move. I'm afraid it's better than us here." Everyone must be strong."

"Now that one of the natural disaster demons in Tianmen Pass has been killed, maybe the situation is not that bad. Maybe we can hold on until the white ice phantom fog recedes."

John opened his hands with tears in his eyes, and his face was filled with inexplicable happiness: "It is indeed the Holy Light that is blessing me!"

Sanna couldn't hold it in anymore: "Everything is holy light, but you let the holy light fight those demons."

John was not angry at all when he heard this: "Please don't doubt the Holy Light. Even if you doubt the Holy Light, the Holy Light will not betray you."

Wang An didn't say anything about this. He felt that these followers of the Holy Light Sect were always better than those bald donkeys. At least they were not so hypocritical. They just had some problems with their brains.

It is a recognized fact that people in the Holy Light Sect have brain problems. Even they themselves have never denied this statement, because even if there are people with brain problems, the Holy Light will tolerate them!

This news actually calmed down the restless crowd a little. This was definitely great news, which made things turn around and prevented them from watching Tianmen Pass being breached.

King Yan showed a serious expression, looked at the people around him, and said: "Due to the current situation, I think we should not sit still and wait for death. Maybe we can find a way to break through the barren barrier of white ice."

Another fifth-level extraordinary person was covered by a silver-white mechanical exoskeleton. He frowned and said, "Even if we enter the white ice mist for too long, we will be affected by chaos and assimilate, and even be transformed into demons." It’s possible, it’s too risky!”

"That's right." The King of Hell did not deny his statement, but changed his voice: "I have passed the permission. Doomsday Games has applied for permission to use the Red Flame Magic Lamp, and Mozi Games has also recognized this incident. As long as all of us here agree on the seriousness of it, we can borrow the red flame magic lamp and pass through the white ice phantom mist."

The scene became quiet immediately. Everyone had different expressions and had their own thoughts. Not everyone was righteous, and not everyone was willing to dedicate themselves. Most people would still consider their own safety first.

Even if there is an artifact like the Red Flame Magic Lamp as a pathfinder, it can only prevent them from being assimilated by the white ice phantom mist, but it cannot avoid other dangers in the white ice phantom mist.

There once was a fourth-level powerful man who rushed into the white ice mist and never came out. He fell into it, his body was enslaved by chaos, and he became a terrifying monster.

Wang An closed his fan, raised his hands and shouted: "I agree with this plan. I think everyone must participate. There is no way out. Anyone who chooses to leave will be hunted down by the three religions!"

One of the old men with a white beard was unhappy when he heard this: "Wang An, this kind of death should probably follow the principle of voluntariness. Just because you want to die, doesn't mean we want to die too!"

The words of the two people were competing with each other, and they were not polite at all. After all, there was no room for compromise in such a matter of life and death.

Wang An snorted coldly, "If it's voluntary, I'm afraid half of the people here will have to leave. This is not someone's private matter. Since you are here, you have this responsibility."

"Leave if you want, I'll see how long you can survive!"

John smiled, with a peaceful smile on his face, and nodded and said: "I think what Wang An said is reasonable, and the Holy Light also told me so. It says that everyone must go, and those who don't go are abandoning the Holy Light. !”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. The Holy Light was always unpredictable. Sometimes it was tolerant, sometimes it was betrayal. It was totally unpredictable, as if it was following the changes in John's mouth.

This is simply putting people who don't want to go on the stove to roast, which is probably a double threat, both moral and physical.

Humans also always need a well-behaved species, otherwise they will become a mess.

At this point, even if some people were extremely reluctant, they still had to go. For a while, no one objected, and the matter was decided.

soon.

A golden lantern glowing with blue light appeared in the hand of King Yan. This is the Red Flame Magic Lamp. It is a true artifact that cannot be possessed by anyone alone. It is controlled by the doomsday game and can be used in some major tasks. Apply for use.

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And the red flame magic lamp in their hands is not the real body, but a projection projected over it, which has some power. Not only are they using the red flame magic lamp, but other players are also using the red flame magic lamp. Flame magic lamp.

As for the location of the Red Flame Magic Lamp, no one knows.

Under the quiet light of the red flame magic lamp, the surrounding white phantom fog was dispersed, as if it had encountered a nemesis, forming a small gap.

"Follow closely, it's none of my business to fall into the illusory white ice mist." The King of Hell looked back and said politely, then took the lead and walked into the illusory white ice mist.

It is impossible to estimate how long it will take to reach Tianmen Pass.

In the exchange of white ice for phantom fog, space and time have already been distorted, but there is a high probability that it will be distorted to the maximum extent. The white ice phantom fog will prevent them from going to Tianmen Pass.

This is also the reason why they did not adopt this method before. If Tianmen Pass is breached soon, it will make no sense for them to adopt this method, but will put themselves in danger.