"how so!"
Bai Ge also stayed where he was, his face full of disbelief.
Just now, Duan Zhen raised his palm to hit the Xuanyuan Wuji Seal. The power was like a natural disaster, like the end of the world.
He almost fainted from fear, but even such terrifying power couldn't stop an ordinary little girl from entering the phone booth?
The containment object is so weird?
"Compared to the great road, it cannot be blocked..."
Duan Zhen's expression did not change, but he was a little relieved.
Although this phone booth looks ordinary, at its core, it contains the laws and principles of all heavens and realms.
The reason why he looks so ordinary is simply because his current level is too low to see it.
Perhaps when his realm improves, this phone booth will look completely different in his eyes.
Just like the big light ball in the main god's space, it seems to only be able to shine, but it can travel through all the worlds at will, and there is a supreme main god behind it.
"This kind of thing is a bit like..."
The Great Evil King looked at the phone booth and suddenly had an idea. He turned to look at Duan Zhen and said hesitantly: "It's a bit like the weirdness in Qingyuan."
"Is it weird..."
Duan Zhen nodded slightly, thinking of the strange disasters in the earth since ancient times.
Indestructible, infinitely resurrected, and acts according to the rules.
Even after he became Qi Qiankun's only disciple and checked many secret files, he still did not find a complete solution to the strangeness.
Compared to this phone booth, it's all inexplicable.
"What do you think?"
Thinking of this, Duan Zhen suddenly patted Bai Ge, who was standing aside in a daze, and showed a smile.
No matter how incomprehensible this contained object is, it is also the price for the manifestation of the Son of Destiny in front of him.
He really wanted to hear Bai Ge's opinion, maybe he could make some discoveries.
"I…"
Bai Ge came to his senses and was choked by Duan Zhen's question.
After thinking about it for a moment, the culprit of this thing is himself!
From the beginning to the end, he manifested twice, the first time he made a black tie, and the second time he made this phone booth.
Bow ties, while less harmful, are as irredeemable as phone booths.
But the phone booth is completely different. As long as you enter it and pick up the phone, you will disappear. Is this okay?
"Why don't you use secular power to clear this area first?"
Bai Ge looked at the huge billboard in Times Square in the distance. The electronic screen was flashing the popular American stars.
Although these people were not compatriots from China, he could not just watch them disappear because they entered the phone booth by mistake.
"It's useless. I've tried it before, but this area seems to be shrouded in an inexplicable law of cause and effect. Especially this phone booth, which seems to be a source of attraction, automatically attracting people here."
The Great Evil King directly rejected it and pointed to the crowd walking in the distance: "Unless you kill everyone in the entire American continent, it may be useful."
"Kill them all?"
Bai Ge was startled by the indifferent tone of the Great Evil King. He moved slightly away, approached Duan Zhen, and whispered: "Master is so calm, he must have thought of a solution, right?"
"Pointless."
Duan Zhen shook his head and did not answer Bai Ge directly.
He naturally understood what the Great Evil King meant. Since this phone booth would keep making people disappear, if there was no one around, could it still turn into a person out of thin air?
Killing is just a joke, just send these people away.
He could use his means to transfer people from the entire American continent.
As for banishing the phone booth directly, he had already tried it just now and couldn't shake it.
But there is no point in doing so. What he wants is to solve this weird contained object, or find a way to solve his own dilemma.
Qingfeng once said that he would be given a chance. After thinking about it, this chance should be on these contained objects.
"What does measuring calamity mean?"
Suddenly, Duan Zhen looked at Bai Ge and asked a question.
"Um?"
Bai Ge was stunned for a moment, feeling confused, but then he thought that Duan Zhen had seen through his dream at a glance, and he couldn't help but realize: "Master, are you talking about the new prehistoric continent in my mind? That's just my fantasy, I can't do it. number."
He was a little embarrassed. The fantasy world in his mind was fine for entertaining himself when he had nothing to do, but he was really embarrassed to discuss it.
"Tell me, the dust of illusion may not become reality. If one day you really turn illusion into reality, as the Creator, what do you think the calamity represents?"
But Duan Zhen didn't mean any joke, as if he was discussing a very serious matter.
He had infinite divine power that day, and Bai Ge had just gained superpowers, so he captured a scene in his mind in just a moment.
Although he couldn't see it anymore, it didn't hinder his deduction.
Maybe one day, the ancient world in myths and legends will be truly opened up by Bai Ge in front of him.
"Measure the calamity..."
Seeing that Duan Zhen attached so much importance, Bai Ge calmed down and thought for a long time before speaking: "When I was imagining, I always felt that the cultivation of living beings is particularly simple, especially those innate beings who are born to live the same life as heaven and earth. There is no disaster, and it will become stronger and stronger as time goes by. This is not fair at all. In the long run, all the resources in the world will be controlled by these innate creatures, and the acquired creatures will have no way to get ahead. "
"Not bad." Duan Zhen nodded. In that kind of world, it is indeed difficult for ordinary creatures to grow.
"So I thought of a way to create a catastrophe for all living beings. When the catastrophe comes together, the secrets of heaven will be confused, the innate creatures will be lost in the tribulation energy, and the luck of heaven and earth will fall to the earth, and various opportunities will continue. Emerge and create a group of creatures that are hopeful of turning around. This may be more fair."
The more Bai Ge spoke, the more natural he became, telling him how to measure the calamity.
The new prehistoric continent in his mind is now in the era of the Dragon and Phoenix's first tribulation. The two major races are enveloped in the tribulation aura, and the sky is dark and the earth is dark.
"And for the stronger life forms, I also created an immeasurable catastrophe, which is more powerful and no one can avoid it."
Bai Ge scratched his head and finally finished.
As he spoke, he also calmed down and checked the ancestor of the dragon clan who was roaring in the world in his mind.
With a slight snap of his fingers, he knocked out the ancestral dragon that was so big that it could circle the entire Zhoushan Tianzhu.
Anyway, the things in his mind can't even compare to a speck of dust in reality. As the master of his mind, everything is based on imagination.
"Infinite tribulations..."
Listening to Bai Ge's words, Duan Zhen's eyes seemed to flash with a vast aura of calamity, in which endless creatures, billions of gods and demons were struggling, unable to escape.
There are saints who are immortal and unable to escape and fall into the dust.
There are also tiny ants that break free from the aura of calamity, soar into the sky, and become sacred.
"The contained objects in this world may be doomed."
At this moment, Duan Zhen stared at the phone booth in the distance, as if he had some realization.
Everything has a meaning and cannot be without reason.
He has suffered the same calamity as him, and if the guess of the objects contained in this world is correct, they will also suffer a calamity.
Qingfeng's words of advice became increasingly clear in his mind.
"I'll give you a chance."
He looked up at the sky, as if across infinite time and space, he saw a cold and sad woman.
Since it is a calamity, it is natural to suffer the calamity with one's own body.
How can we understand its true meaning without entering into it?
"If we meet again one day, I hope your dream will come true."
Duan Zhen made a decision, smiled casually, and patted Bai Ge's shoulder again.
The next moment, he stretched out his palm, and the humanoid Great Evil King turned into a blue stream of light and flowed into his body.
Immediately, before Bai Ge could react, he was standing outside the phone booth.
"Master!"
Bai Ge was stunned when he saw that Duan Zhen had picked up the microphone and put it to his ear.
He only felt that Duan Zhen seemed to be enveloped by an inexplicable force, and disappeared in an instant.
"Jingle Bell!"
But what was completely different from before was that this time the phone booth rang.
He was obviously in a hanging state, but it seemed as if a phone call was coming.
"this…"
Bai Ge hesitated for a while, looked around, and found that no one around him could see the phone booth anymore.
He paused, swallowed, and walked to the phone booth.
Listening to the unknown ringtone and looking at the hanging microphone, he stretched out his hand and took it.
Miraculously, as soon as he picked up the phone, the ringing stopped.
"Hello…"
No one spoke for a long time, and Bai Ge subconsciously shouted.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to be enveloped by an inexplicable force and disappeared in an instant.
Bang!
The drifting dust gradually surged up.
After he disappeared, the phone booth seemed to have exhausted all its power, been corroded by time, and slowly turned invisible.
The crowds coming and going are bustling.
But no one saw this strange scene.
In this world, two more people are missing, and no one cares about them.
…
"Zizzizi."
The quiet light and shadow turned the stove into streaks of smoke.
Qingfeng leaned sideways, caressing Zhen's head with his bare hands, his hair fell, and his eyes dimmed slightly.
"Is this your choice? Is it worth it?"
A man's gentle voice sounded behind him. Qingfeng had listened to this voice for countless years.
"I have no idea."
Qingfeng didn't even look back, just looking at the pill fire.
…
"It is said that no one in the forty-one heavens can transcend. Chen Ang, you have many incarnations. Who do you think has hope?"
On the high road, there is an unknown place.
In the Wanjie Building.
Zhou Yang looked at Shen Lian who was silent on the side, shook his head, and asked the young man on the other side.
This person is Chen Ang, and he is also a well-known person.
Before transcending, he had incarnated into many forms, making waves in all the heavens and realms on his own side, and especially liked to study all kinds of weird things.
After detachment, although he seemed to have become more restrained, his desire for research was still strong.
"The two Xiantian Five Queens have a 10% chance, but the future life of that world is being re-revised. I wonder if An Qisheng, the master of the future life, can reshape everything."
Upon hearing this topic, Chen Ang's eyes lit up and he seemed to be interested.
"Chao Xiaoyu from the Qingxuan Realm has a 10% chance. The specific situation depends on Fellow Daoist Shen's choice."
Chen Ang glanced at Shen Lian, who was silent on the side, and continued: "As for the next one, Bai Ge and Miss Qingfeng from the blue and white world are also 10%... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, not only Chen Ang paused, but also Zhou Yang, Shen Lian, and the owner of the Chaos Orb of All Heavens standing outside the Wanjie Tower were a little surprised.
The energy of the four people changed, and this Ten Thousand Realms Tower illuminated a corner of the infinite and unknown land, turning the unknown into reality.
"Miss Qingfeng has a big heart."
Chen Ang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and scenes of all the heavens and realms flashed through his eyes, and one after another incarnations fell into the forty-one almighty universe with his thoughts.
Obviously, one of Qingfeng's actions really aroused his interest.
"It will only increase by another 10%."
Shen Lian shook his head. Chen Ang could see it, and he could also see it.
"Don't mess around." Zhou Yang reminded him as he looked at Chen Ang's infinite incarnations.
This fellow Taoist was very famous, and his methods were often unreasonable, so he couldn't help but remind him.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Chen Ang didn't mind at all, and a scene of Hongmeng metamorphosis began to develop in his eyes.
Then, he continued to talk about the previous topic: "There are still a few people in other worlds who have a 10% chance..."
The three people spoke very slowly, sometimes thinking, but the man with the Chaos Orb of All Heavens standing outside the Wanjie Tower remained silent.
He was surrounded by Wei Yuan Qi, and countless things that were neither thought nor thought were born and died, but his eyes were looking at the blue and white world.
He didn't look at Qingfeng, who was Chen Ang's judgement, nor at Bai Ge, but at a man surrounded by a blue halo.
"Duan Zhen..."
The owner of the Chaos Orb in the Heavens thought silently in his heart, and then smiled slightly.
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