Master is so cold

Chapter 220 Doubts about the battle between immortals and demons

Huang Anan's luck caused a commotion. After all, Huang Anan was the first ascetic to be praised by Immortal Emperor Xuying. As for Su Mo before, he was only good-natured, so he was not praised.

Huang An'an's face was flushed, and An'an clenched her fists, overjoyed.

Of course, this is just one of dozens of people.

Soon, more people's luck was inspired.

Yi Baichuan's luck was stimulated, and the luck was dazzling. Among the luck, the purple was thick and thick, not inferior to Ao Geng.

The water is like the moon, and Qu Zhuyue's luck is also stimulated, and the luck is even more powerful.

In other words, none of the people who can stay here have extremely bad luck.

Being able to get to this point is enough to prove the strength of their luck.

The next moment, Li Taibai's luck was stimulated.

The luck is magnificent and powerful.

Jian Wushuang looked at the towering air luck, and he was quite looking forward to it. For a person like him who has practiced Taoism for more than 2000 years, he was quite looking forward to it.

However, his luck was not inspired, on the contrary, the person who inspired it was Wang Taishan.

Wang Taishan had a stern expression, and his whole body began to exude a magnificent scene.

A stream of luck soared into the sky, straight into the sky, and the sky was full of purple like a magnificent shadow, descending on the sky. The purple air was so thick that it actually brought a sense of pressure to everyone.

It's just shocking that the other people's purple energy is on the pillar of luck, and a wisp of purple energy goes straight into the sky.

But when Wang Taishan's purple energy rushed into the sky, it suddenly broke, as if it was cut open by some strange thing.

This scene left everyone stunned.

It's so strange, it's the first time they have seen such luck.

Wang Taishan was equally astonished. It is not that he has never practiced the method of luck, but he has also seen his own luck. A purple aura shot straight into the sky, proving that his purple noble aura is thick.

This is the first time he saw the current scene.

"In the first half of the life, my luck was astonishing, and there was a scene of ascending to the world, which is a pity"

Immortal Emperor Xuying suddenly sighed softly, and when he looked at Wang Taishan again, he felt a little more sympathy.

There is only one explanation for such a situation.

The world has changed, the times have changed!
Wang Taishan's way was chopped to pieces by something!

"Why is that so?"

Wang Taishan murmured, stretched out his hand, and began to plan frantically. Slowly, his expression began to change drastically.

It is completely different from what I calculated by accident decades ago.

A great sense of gap crazily invaded Wang Taishan's mind. He seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly turned his head to look to one side.

On the other side, there was a young man standing with a sword, with a calm expression, as if he was not in this place.

"Is it you?" Wang Taishan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. He could only say in his heart: "Su Mo!"

At the moment when the mind appeared, Wang Taishan looked a little depressed, standing on the spot, he was a little at a loss.

But soon, everyone's eyes gave up on Wang Taishan.

Because Jian Wushuang's luck was stimulated.

A not-too-overbearing luck soared into the sky, and compared with Wang Taishan's before, it was slightly inferior, but Jian Wushuang's luck was more stable and progressive, as the luck climbed.

The purple air is also becoming thicker.

Until a certain moment, the purple aura seemed to go crazy, and it became thicker countless times, and rushed straight into the sky with an extremely terrifying aura.

Just right, the opposite of Wang Taishan.

Comparing the two, there is a strange sense of difference.

Jian Wushuang's eyes widened slightly, and a certain guess arose in his heart.

It seems that the reason for his strong luck is precisely because of his rebuilding!

In other words, his path of cultivation seems to be completely opened!
In contrast, Wang Taishan's luck was completely opposite to Jian Wushuang's luck, which made everyone start to ponder the deep meaning contained in it, and the answer was ready to come out.

At this moment, everyone's expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

"How could this be so? If you re-cultivate the ancient Taoism system, you can make your luck soar. Everyone in the world will go to re-cultivate it. Why are you guarding these broken avenues, but the way to the extreme is so difficult, how many people in the world It can break the four basic extremes!"

Wang Taishan said, his tone could not hide his anger.

For a long time, no matter how powerful Jian Wushuang was, he had never surpassed him by half a point, but now, in terms of luck alone, it was enough to crush him.

Wang Taishan just stared at the sky, wanting to return the true face of the Immortal Emperor's phantom, trying to find a trace of the answer.

"I don't accept this way! I have practiced for thousands of years, life and death are compatible, Taoism is natural, I have already ascended to the immortal way, and I am only one step away from proving the way and becoming an immortal. Is it true that I want to give up thousands of years of hard work?"

Wang Taishan roared angrily.

"Whether it is important to repair it or not, how can others have the final say!"

Wang Taishan's expression suddenly became cold, with his head held high, he looked at the crowd proudly, "I, Wang Taishan, will definitely use the current system of cultivation to blaze a new path!"

"Very good, ambitious, I hope you succeed."

A voice sounded from the top of the sky.

Wang Taishan looked around coldly and arrogantly, then remained silent.

Jian Wushuang took a deep look at Wang Taishan, sighed slightly, and also remained silent.

He knew that a person as proud as Wang Taishan would never admit his failure. He had been sitting at the head of the Taoist sect for too long, and he had lived on the top of the mountain for a long time, so how could he give up the cold so easily.

However, he suddenly turned his head to look at Su Mo, thinking for a while.

Wang Taishan could stick to his heart because he didn't believe that rebuilding the ancient monastic system was the right answer. Therefore, Su Mo's luck became the most critical aspect.

Now only Su Mo has not activated the Pillar of Luck.

For a while, everyone held their breath and looked at Su Mo intently, trying to find the answer from Su Mo.

The world quietly quieted down.

Only the slightly heavy breathing of the crowd could be heard.

Even the four Immortal Venerables all set their sights on Su Mo.

Su Mo looked at the crowd calmly, and the color of luck began to flicker around him.

The color of luck is very vast, from the very beginning, it has surpassed most of the people in the field, climbing rapidly, the pillar of luck is extremely thick.

There was a strange look in everyone's eyes.

Because, at least for now, Su Mo's luck seems to be "ordinary".

Su Mo was not surprised by this.

According to the original trajectory of history, Su Mo is just a peerless genius like Wang Kunlun. He has an innate Taoist body and a sword embryo, and he can practice quickly. Moreover, judging from the original owner's heart, he is obviously a bit stable.

Therefore, as the system said, the chance of becoming the only immortal in the world is very high.

but!
There is no powerful feeling of arbitrariness.

Su Mo smiled inwardly, because, since that day, the world is destined to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The majestic pillar of purple energy suddenly exploded in the eyes of everyone, as if there was a sound of dragon chant, and with this sound of dragon chant, it appeared.
The pillar of luck, which was already thick, suddenly became countless times wider!
Like a sky pillar, it covers the entire sky, and even no one can see the limit of the breadth of luck.

Everyone raised their heads dully, and could only see the purple patch above their heads clearly.

Moreover, there seems to be a piece of gold in the purple.

That is the Royal Dragon.

Pieces of golden air floated above the vast and endless purple area, turning into scale-like lines, slowly condensing.

"That's a real dragon scale!"

Ao Geng looked carefully for a moment before confirming the golden pattern.

That is definitely a real dragon scale!

However, after Ao Geng uttered his voice, there was a sound of gasping for air.

Because the scales are too huge.

It seems that a small area can cover a piece of sky, and they seem to have discovered an even more terrifying fact.

Because Su Mo's luck is too great, other people's luck seems to be suppressed by Su Mo's luck!

There is a tendency to break.

But soon, the pillar of luck around Su Mo suddenly disappeared completely, and no one could see it clearly.

This made many people secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

If Su Mo continued to maintain the pillar of luck, their luck seemed to be in trouble.

This kind of thing is too weird.

They've never heard of it.

"Back then, there used to be a clan in the fairy world, which could rank among the top three in the world. They were known as the clan of destiny. When it comes to luck, they started from them. And all of them have luck like a rainbow. They are the most terrifying people. Half of the fairyland was destroyed.

Boy, your luck is comparable to that of the Destiny Clan. "

Immortal Emperor Xuying suddenly let out a hearty laugh, then changed his tone, and said coldly: "But do you know, it was I who wiped out the Destiny Clan with my own hands!"

"Because I! I don't believe in fate!"

"The theory of fate is the method used by the Dao of Heaven to deceive the world. If it weren't for this, how could someone try to kill the Dao of Heaven!"

"However, we lost, because we are nothing but the marionettes of Heaven."

The majestic voice suddenly became angry, "The world is not benevolent, and it is ridiculous to treat everything as a straw dog."

Su Mo raised his head calmly, but there was a slight wave in his eyes.

Immortal Emperor Xuying seemed to mention some kind of secret.

Back then, someone tried to kill Heavenly Dao in vain!

Heaven!

Not the way!

Thinking of the so-called "truth of everything" that the system said, Su Mo suddenly felt a chill down his back.

As a person from the previous life, a so-called atheist, at this moment, a certain concept seems to have been shaken. According to the immortal emperor, could there be something else hidden in the battle between immortals and demons back then?

"So, why did the battle between immortals and demons start?"

Su Mo asked directly.

"Because of the existence of a taboo."

"people?"

"So far no one knows. In fact, the battle between immortals and demons came very suddenly. From the beginning to the end, the demons dominated."

"This kind of reason may be okay to deceive children. Even if the demons are crazy, they will not be so crazy that the way of heaven will be shattered."

Su Mo said coldly, "As long as the demons have a little wisdom, they will not do such a thing."

There was an instant silence in the sky.

After a long time, Immortal Emperor Xuying said slowly: "So, you also think our defeat is very strange?"

"It's not a defeat, right? At least the demons have also failed, but what I want to know is the real reason for the war between immortals and demons." Su Mo's eyes seemed to brighten.

The existence of the Immortal Emperor, logically speaking, should be qualified to know some things.

"No, no one knows, we only know that the group of demons have gone crazy."

"crazy?"

Su Mo fell silent.

Everyone held their breath and watched the conversation between Su Mo and Immortal Emperor Xuying.

The conversation between the two seemed a little weird.

For them, the battle between immortals and demons will always be a mystery, and it is a mystery that they are not qualified to touch.

But Su Mo seemed to know something.

"Okay, if you really want to know the answer, what you have to do is to reopen the fairy gate and recast the Dao. Otherwise, no one will know the truth, so the trial will continue."

Immortal Emperor Xuying quickly interrupted the conversation. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen strange stones shining with purple light appeared, and numbers were engraved on the stones.

Like a dice, it is divided into six sides, and each side is engraved with the points from "one" to "six".

"This trial is comparable to luck, just like the pillars of luck that are stimulated around you. The two are opponents, using their own luck to attract the fate stone, and the one with the highest point wins.

Of course, what you need to know is that those with low luck are not out of absolute disadvantage. After all, fate is more difficult to figure out than luck. "

As they spoke, everyone felt that the screen flashed, and a figure appeared in front of them.

There are 17 people left today, divided into nine groups, two groups, that is to say, one person will have a bye.

Everyone looked around, trying to find the bye.

It's just that that person is Su Mo!
Su Mo stood there with a cold expression, ignoring the trial in the venue.

Because he was thinking about one thing.

That's why the demons are crazy?
When a person falls into madness, there are no more than two points. The first point is that the person's spirit has problems, but the demons obviously won't, unless the entire group is in a state of illness.

The second point is that there is something that makes them crazy.

Su Mo naturally believed in the second point more.

Therefore, it is very possible that there is really some kind of existence that makes the demons desperately want to obliterate the fairy world, or its fundamental purpose is to make the Dao broken.

So, the battle between immortals and demons is actually to cover up some kind of existence?

And the existence of the system is to restore all this?
Everything is full of doubts.

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However, when everyone saw Su Mo's bye, they immediately showed envy, but at the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief, because for them, Su Mo was definitely not an opponent they would like to meet.

Suddenly, the pillars of luck around everyone suddenly disappeared, but the world at this moment is still gray and white.

And the only color that exists in the world seems to be the purple fate stone in front of them.

It's a gamble!
It was hard for them to imagine that such a strange way of trial would appear in the inheritance of the majestic Immortal Emperor.

"Let me tell you!"

Wang Taishan shouted suddenly, and suddenly grabbed the ups and downs of the fate stone in front of him, and urged it with his own luck, so that the small stone began to rotate.

His opponent is Shui Ruyue from Shuiyue Xianmen, an ancient ascetic.

Shui Ruyue's luck is not as weak as Wang Taishan's. Among them, Wang Taishan can be strong because of his cultivation.

After all, the higher the cultivation base, the stronger the luck.

Therefore, when Shui Ruyue rolled the dice in his hands, the breathing of the two of them slowly stagnated.

Staring nervously at the dice in front of him.

Until the dice in front of him slowly stopped.

Wang Taishan "five", water like the moon "two".

Water Ruyue lost.

The next moment, before Shui Ruyue had time to react, she disappeared in front of Wang Taishan.

There is no room for interpretation.

This scene made everyone's faces stiffen, the elimination was too fast, there was no spectacular collision of luck, nor a tragic fight of luck.

There is only one dice that decides everyone's fate.

Like that long thread, everyone's fate is manipulated.

Everyone's breathing was slow and heavy, and they felt that the dice in their hands were extremely heavy.

(End of this chapter)