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

Such a scene, if a mortal takes a look at it, it will be the end of the soul.

"Tianmenguan seems to be unable to hold it anymore."

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

There is a figure flickering in the Star Waterfall. When you look closely, it is a young man in white clothes. He has a strong scholarly temperament, with delicate features and delicate features. He holds the starry sky above his head with one hand and steps on the dark river water with his feet. It is like a ray of eternity. exist here.

"So what? It doesn't matter if you can keep it or not."

"Scholar" said lightly, without any other expressions or emotions, like a piece of cold jade.

"You have to think about it. Once Tianmenguan is breached by the Ice Kingdom, it will not be able to stop it. I am afraid that the next three hundred worlds will also sink in chaos. Once the balance of this world is broken, if you want to It may be difficult to find it again.”

The voice in the void suddenly became excited and chattered endlessly, as if annoyed by the "scholar"'s stubbornness.

"Scholar" showed an inexplicable smile, waved a star in the waterfall, and flew to a very far away, until it disappeared, and said in a calm tone:

"Someone will always guard it. If you can guard it, you will guard it. If you can't guard it, you won't guard it. That is the result. It is the trajectory of real time. It doesn't make any sense for me to interfere."

What's the point of destroying hundreds of worlds!

He has already witnessed the demise and birth of thousands of worlds. Destruction and rebirth are eternal themes. What's the point of stopping them?

The voice in the void sounded again: "The lights of the future have already been extinguished, what's the point of you and I being wasted here!"

"Scholar" shook his head, disagreed with this statement, and denied: "It's not that I'm wasting with you, but you want to be wasting with me, so I'm spending with you."

"Your actions are pointless!"

"So what? I'm happy... Anyway, I have nothing to do~" "Scholar" showed a wicked smile.

"..."

The voice in the void fell into a long silence, as if tired.

…

Of course, the matter of Tianmenguan was not unnoticed by people, but it was paid attention to by countless people, and countless pairs of eyes were looking at this place.

"Even the doomsday game didn't find out in time. Damn it, we were already rushing there, but it was still a step too late!"

A man with a red beard and a height of three meters stomped his feet angrily, and said that as he shouted, flames continued to spray out from the ground more than ten meters high, and then disappeared out of thin air like phantom fog.

He is a player known as the "King of Flame", and he is very well-known among players. Although he has a bad temper, he is fair and just no matter what he deals with.

On this small Xingyu, there were probably hundreds of players standing outside the white ice phantom mist. They all rushed over after receiving the mission, and it was already too late when they arrived.

Standing opposite King Yan was a brown-haired man in a white wool robe with slender tassels hanging from the four corners. He had a broad chest and kept a friendly smile. His bare feet stood on the ground full of gravel, with his hands open :

"The Holy Light will bless them, and I hope they can close the gate of heaven."

He is John, known as the Son of the Holy Light, a follower of the Holy Light Religion, and the Holy Light Religion is also a great religion that spreads across many worlds. Although the titles are different, they all worship the same god.

When the woman with long wine red hair heard this, she couldn't hold back immediately, and cursed:

"Bless me, they won't be able to defend. Either we rush over now, or retreat, and prepare to deal with the army of the ice kingdom and the endless demons."

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

The black-haired, black-eyed man next to him, with a fan and long hair, persuaded with a smile, "You don't need to be so pessimistic. I mean, what if, what if they hold on?"

"Don't be whimsical, you can hold your own ass." Sanna turned her head and gave him a sideways glance.

"You don't need to bring fart when you speak with your mouth." The man continued to speak flattered, still smiling.

"Never mind your business!"

…

Just as a group of fifth-order Extraordinary people were arguing endlessly, they saw the darkness of the ice break out again, and the phantom white ice fog spread outward again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Now?" Sanna looked back.

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

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

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the crowd.

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

[The player "please call me a good guy" won the first-class honor by killing the natural disaster demon in the Tianmen Guardian Battle]

[The player "please call me a good guy" won the first-class honor by killing the natural disaster demon in the Tianmen Guardian Battle]

…

"Killed the Scourge Demon? How did he get in? Why haven't you heard of this id?" Sanna couldn't help but frowned.

Generally, players who seem to be able to kill natural disaster-level demons are widely known. After all, there are not many such strong players even in high-latitude spaces.

"Have you heard of this person?" "Yan Wang" looked over here and said in a rough voice, apparently he had never heard of this id either.

"I don't know, it can't be the guy who ran out of the closed world, but how did he get in." Someone said.

The smiling man was playing with the fan in his hands, and looked at the fan thoughtfully, wanting to see who it was, but he didn't even know him. When he saw the name, he almost froze. He had seen this id before, and even added it. friends.

Seeing the abnormality of the man, Sanna frowned: "What? Wang An, do you know him?"

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

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

Wang An twitched: "Now is not the time to talk about this, this person was not very strong at the time, and he was only a seventh-order Extraordinary, and he won the first place in the Buddha 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 places in the Futu game, how do I know who it is, and I haven't paid attention to this for a long time."

Only extraordinary people below the fifth level can participate in the Stupa game, so level five extraordinary like them generally don't pay attention to it, at most they just take a look at it when they have nothing to do, obviously she is not such a free person.

Wang An took a deep breath and sighed: "If it's really him, it's a bit surprising. 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 is the man you like, don't tell me... I have to tell Vivian!"

Wang An said angrily: "I mean, I bet on him for the first place, and I made a lot of money. To kill natural disasters, that is, demons, it's not just as simple as the fifth-level extraordinary. Everyone must be strong."

"Now that one of the natural disaster demons at Tianmenguan has been killed, maybe the situation is not so bad. Maybe it can last until the white ice phantom fog fades away."

John opened his hands, with tears in his eyes, and an inexplicable sense of happiness on his face: "Sure enough, the Holy Light is blessing you!"

Sanna couldn't hold back again: "Everything is Holy Light, but you let 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 it. He felt that the followers of the Holy Light Sect were always better than those bald donkeys. At least they weren't so hypocritical.

People of the Holy Light Cult have brain problems, this is a recognized fact, even they themselves have never denied this statement, because even people with brain problems, Holy Light will tolerate them!

This news made the restless crowd a little calmer. This is definitely great news. It made things turn around and they would not let them watch the Tianmen Pass being breached.

King Yan showed a serious expression, looked at the people around him, and said, "Because of the current situation, I think we should not sit still, maybe we can find a way to break through the barren barrier of Baibing."

Another fifth-order Extraordinary, covered by a silver-white mechanical exoskeleton, frowned and said: "Even if we enter the white ice phantom fog for too long, we will be assimilated by the influence of chaos, and even transformed into demons." It's possible, it's too risky!"

"That's right." Yan Wang did not deny his statement, but changed his voice: "I have passed the authorization, the doomsday game has applied for the permission to use the red flame magic lamp, and Mozi game has also recognized this incident As long as everyone present agrees, we can borrow the red flame magic lamp to pass through the white ice phantom fog."

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

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

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

Wang An closed his fan, raised his hand and shouted: "I agree with this plan. I think everyone must participate, and there is no way out. If anyone chooses to leave, he will be hunted down by the Three Sects!"

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

The words of the two confront each other, and they are not polite at all. After all, it is a matter of life and death, and there is no room for it.

Wang An snorted coldly, "If you follow your will, 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 live!"

John smiled, with a peaceful smile on his face, nodded and said: "I think what Wang An said is reasonable, and the Holy Light told me so, it said that everyone has to go, and those who don't go are turning their backs on the Holy Light !"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts. The Holy Light is always unpredictable, sometimes tolerant, sometimes betrayal, and it is impossible to figure it out, as if it is changing with John's mouth.

This is simply putting people who don't want to go on the stove, probably a double threat of morality and physics.

Humans, too, have always needed a disciplined species, otherwise it would be a mess.

Having said that, even if some people are extremely unwilling, they still have to go. No one objected for a while, and the matter was decided in this way.

soon.

A golden lantern glowing with blue light appeared in the hands of King Yan. This is the magic lamp of red flames. It is a magic weapon in the true sense. It is not owned by anyone alone, and it is controlled by the end game. apply for use.

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And the red flame magic lamp in their hands is not the real body, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is a projected projection, which has a part of power. Not only are they using the red flame magic lamp, but other players are also using the red flame magic lamp.

As for where the red flame magic lamp is, no one knows.

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

"I'm following closely. It's none of my business to fall into the white ice phantom fog." Yan Wang looked back, said bluntly, and then took the lead to walk into the white ice phantom fog.

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

In the white ice for phantom fog, space and time have already been distorted, but there is a high probability that they will be distorted to the maximum extent, and 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 the Tianmen Pass is breached soon, it will not make any sense for them to adopt this method, but it will put themselves in danger.