“…… ta&%ma&^d……”

As this ancient incantation sounded, Zhou Ran's eyes turned orange, and what he saw in front of him completely changed at this moment.

The other side of the world was slowly unfolding towards him.

Zhou Ran slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky distorted, lost its original shape and color, and turned into a swarthy and messy rag, on which there were potholes of different sizes.

Each pit is steaming with a different color of qi, and each wisp of color represents a latitude, and these pits seem to be the door to enter those latitudes.

"Kacha ......"

A green thunderbolt streaked across the distorted sky.

The pothole-riddled rag cracked open in the middle, revealing a green eye.

The orange smoke rising from the ground was swallowed up by the green eye.

"Hiccup......

After devouring the orange smoke, the green eyes glanced indifferently at Gu Yi and Zhou Ran on the ground, and slowly disappeared into the distorted sky.

Seeing this, Gu Yi took a deep breath and said slowly: "This first level has finally passed smoothly, and the infinite god sleeping at the end of the universe has responded and sent his messenger ......"

"Next, we need to see if Zhou Ran can find the door to the realm of white magic......

"After finding that door, it was easy for Zhou Ran to obtain the magic source seed."

After that green eye disappeared, twelve ancient bronze gates suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Ran's eyes.

The twelve bronze gates are identical in length, and it is impossible to tell what kind of difference there is between them.

Zhou Ran frowned, he felt the call of these twelve gates to him, and each door called him extremely strongly.

】

Every door was extremely eager for him to push it open with his own hands, Zhou Ran was a little hesitant, he didn't know which door to push open for a while?

Fortunately, Zhou Ran remembered what Gu Yi said, you must trust your intuition at a critical time, and your intuition will never deceive you.

"Huh......" Zhou Ran took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes, he was ready to use his intuition and the power of his mind to find the door of white magic.

Zhou Ran looked intently at the twelve identical bronze doors in front of him, and he carefully felt the call coming from inside the bronze doors.

……

Gu Yi frowned, looking up at the sky, her expression became more and more serious, her hands clenched unconsciously, turning into fists.

The Mage King, who had been standing beside Gu Yi, felt her strangeness, raised his eyebrows, and asked very worriedly, "Supreme Venerable, there is something wrong with your state, you are extremely nervous. ”

"Supreme Venerable, your lifespan is burning dramatically...... Your body can last for tens of thousands of years, but now your body can only last for ten years......"

"I can feel that you are working an incredibly powerful magical ......"

What happened today was very exciting for Wang, who never imagined that he would experience such a wonderful day.

During the day.

He saw the rotten and dilapidated Eye of Agamotto, and he saw the Ancient One break his magic tree.

He saw the Trinity of the White Magic God of the Holy Trinity of Emperor Vishan dissolve and go to the future, and he saw the Ancient One, the supreme Venerable Venerable of Kama Taj revered by all people, burning his life.

He saw sights he had never seen before, all because of one man, a man known as the King of Time, a man destined for miracles in the future.

But despite these shocking sights, Wang still couldn't let go.

He has always practiced magic, and he knows better than anyone else the importance of the Trinity Weishan Emperor and the Ancient One Mage to the magical world and the importance of peace on earth.

Now.

Emperor Weishan went to the future for Zhou Ran's disintegration, and lost the honor of the god of white magic, and Gu Yi burned his life for Zhou Ran, and there were only ten years left......

Now.

The king felt apprehension, he felt indescribably great apprehension.

If those terrible Hell Monarchs in the Hell Latitude invade the Earth at this time, the Earth will be destroyed and humanity will be difficult to resist.

Hear the king's words.

Gu Yi tilted his head slightly, glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "Wang, although I only have ten years left, this time is enough for us. ”

"When Zhou Ran pushed open the door to magic and obtained the magic source seed, ten years was enough time for him to make achievements in magic, and ten years was enough for him to easily reach the same level as now."

"Ten years is enough time for Emperor Weishan to send a message from the future...... If within ten years, Emperor Weishan has not responded...... That means he can't respond anymore. ”

"Wang, for an existence like Emperor Weishan that has reached the apex of the multiverse, what cannot be done in ten years, it cannot be done in 100,000 years."

"Wang, Emperor Weishan chose to put the future on Zhou Ran's body, and I chose to put the present on him, this is a big gamble that bets everything."

"This gamble has already begun, we can't stop, the only thing we can do is choose to believe in him, and spare no effort to believe in him."

Hearing this, Wang frowned and said, "Supreme Venerable, although his qualifications are worth a big gamble on us, isn't it a bit too ...... for you to cast a powerful magic spell on this burning lifespan of thousands of years?"

Gu Yi sighed lightly and said quietly: "King, Zhou Ran's qualifications are destined to shock all latitude monarchs, and Zhou Ran's qualifications are destined to be remembered by all latitude monarchs!" ”

"Whew...... Watch, King, patiently! All the Latitude Sovereigns will not spare any effort to attract him...... Don't underestimate the thirst for genius of the Latitude Sovereigns, their world has been barren for too long, and a genius with a little qualification has already made them salivate and feast. ”

"What's more, the person in front of me has a higher qualification than me, and even higher than Emperor Weishan...... His appearance is destined to make the dead hell start to be noisy and lively, and his appearance is also destined to attract the prying eyes of the sovereigns of hell. ”

"Remember, King, never underestimate the greed of the Latitude Sovereigns, each of them is extremely greedy, they are a group of gluttons who will not die or destroy."

"They hadn't eaten in a long time, and the last time they ate was when Lucifer set off Ragnarok and ate Gabriel."

"Hungry, they are extremely eager to eat again, and Zhou Ran is the best quality food, he is the food that surpasses Gabriel countless times."

"Wang, I must ensure Zhou Ran's safety, and I must also teach the latitude monarchs a painful lesson, because the mutual prying between different latitudes has never stopped, and the news of Emperor Weishan's departure cannot last long."

"We must seize this opportunity to seriously hurt them, to deter them, to make them dare not step into the material world even one step further."

Ancient Yi clenched his fists fiercely, and the incomparably powerful magical energy was converging in her body, and a composite magic was being generated in her body.

This compound magic is a unique skill created by the Ancient One, and it is a hole card that she has never used.

This composite magic is derived from two separate spells, one learned by the Ancient One from the creator god Eternal, and the other magic that the Ancient One learned from the Planet Devourer, the lifebringer.

The summit of the Himalayas.

In this snow-white and cold world, a splash of orange-yellow hues stood in the midst of a howling hurricane, and she looked up at the distorted sky, her eyes as bright as day, and her eyes as bright as stars.

Behind her, an incomparably huge, towering orange magic tree was shaking violently, the orange flames were burning wildly on the tree, and her life was fading little by little.

The shadow of a clock flickered wildly before her eyes, and the last hour hand was fixed on the Roman numeral 10, and she had only the last ten years of her life left.

She is the Ancient One, she is the Supreme Venerable, she is the only one who has never been seen before or since, and she is the most powerful mage in this world.

Gu Yi's face was pale, and there were black blood stains left on the corners of her mouth, and she slowly raised a finger and aimed it at the distorted sky.

On her fingertips, a flash of orange flame appeared, very faint, crumbling in the hurricane, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

Seeing this, the king sighed and lowered his head, tears glinting in his eyes.

He folded his hands, looked at the ground, and whispered, "If there really is a Buddha in this world, please be sure to bless the Venerable Gu Yi, who has been wearing her orange monk's robe for thousands of years." ”

"She has great compassion and kindness, she is really tired, she has been guarding this world for countless years."

“……”

The king silently prayed for the Ancient One, he knew that once the Ancient One Master made up his mind in his heart, it would be absolutely irreparable.

……

Zhou Ran was engrossed, manipulating his mind, and slowly came to the twelve huge bronze doors.

He reached out and gently stroked the doors, feeling the call from within.

After inspecting around, Zhou Ran still didn't decide which door to open.

He sat quietly not far from the twelve doors in a daze.

……

The earth has always been surrounded by countless invisible latitudes, which are always close to the earth, but cannot get close to the earth, and there is an invisible barrier that separates these latitudes from the earth.

Among these countless dimensions, there are ten latitudes that are closest to the Earth, and these ten latitudes are incomparably enormous, the apex of countless latitudes.

These ten latitudes are known as the Ten Hells, and their monarchs are called Hell Monarchs.

Crimson Hell is the most powerful of the ten infernals.

Everything in the Crimson Hell is crimson, there are no mountains, no earth, no rivers, no plants, no living beings.

There was only barren and cracked crimson soil, crimson flames that burned all the time, and crimson thunder that never stopped.

The center of the Crimson Hell.

On a quaint throne dripping with billowing blood, a crimson figure was asleep, and a faint snoring came from his mouth.

He had a pair of immensely large goat horns on top of his head, and he was dressed in a majestic and sacred set of crimson armor.

His face was shrouded in a crimson air mass, and his whole body exuded the demeanor of a strong man.

This sleeping crimson figure is none other than the Monarch of Crimson Hell and the most powerful Lord of the Latitudes, Setolak.

The sleeping Setolak opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashing with countless images of the destruction of the universe, and his eyes flashed with images of countless lives dying.

Setolak stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the throne, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Interesting...... It's so interesting, it's the first time I've been awakened by a human since I became conscious. ”

"What a pure soul, what a strong soul, what a dark soul...... Even though I felt the danger, I couldn't help but want to taste it! ”

"It's a longing from the depths of my soul that has devoured him, that my life source can evolve, and that I will become a new god......"

"I will gain the possibility of transcending everything, I can easily surpass the infinite god, become a new god in the universe, and even have the opportunity to surpass the annihilation god......"

"I must get his soul, at all costs."

Setolac licked his lips, a glint in his eyes.

Setolak frowned, reached out and stroked his own heart, where there was a large scar that ran through his heart, splitting his heart in half.

Feel the great pain.

Setolak muttered to himself, "It's just that my injuries haven't healed yet, and the damn chaos magic has hurt me like this......"

"Whew...... My power is now weakened, and I can't devour him completely. ”

"In the depths of his soul lies an indescribably powerful being, a rich darkness that surpasses all the Helllords......"

"It's time for another demon convention and another hunt...... Such a delicious and sweet soul, they must also know. ”

Setorak nodded, took a crimson bronze bell from his bosom, and flicked his finger at it.

"Boom!"

An invisible sound wave spread outward from the crimson hell.

This is the sign of the convening of the Demon Assembly.

"Hahaha...... Demon Conference! It turned out to be Setolak, this is the first time he has taken the initiative to ring the crimson bell to wake up the sleeping Setolak, it seems that there must be a secret hidden in this soul. ”

Sutert, the Monarch of Eternal Hell, stood up from a mountain full of flames, raised the glass full of magma in his hand, drank it down, and laughed.

"Father, it's time for us to go, Setolak's call, we must go, this is a guy we can't afford to offend."

In the hell of the black heart, the black heart licked his lips, he looked at his father Mephisto, and asked with a smile.

"Humph!" Lao Mo snorted coldly, stretched out his slap and slapped it on the black heart's face, and said in an extremely cold tone: "How did I Mephisto give birth to such a stupid son as you, if you don't want to die, don't go over." ”

"Black heart, your Uncle Zhou is not so easy to mess with, he is really scary......"