Chapter 445: All Beings Are Pawns
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When the roar of the explosion and the shock wave faintly came, Tao Zhan's figure suddenly stopped, and when he looked back, his face couldn't help but show a trace of worry, and mixed with a hesitant look, although he couldn't see anything because of the obscuration and distance, but he could imagine the fierceness of the battle.
It was a group of innate demons, and even a strong person who had come into contact with the level of ascending immortals, even if it was his first life, when he was the strongest, it was nothing more than that.
Theoretically speaking, Tao Zhan has lived three lives, brilliant, but also dull, as a master, but also as a prisoner, he may not be smart, but experience brings rich experience.
And as the night progresses, as the truth in history is peeled away in front of him little by little, as the long-forgotten memories in his memory are gradually retrieved by him, his doubts are becoming more and more.
The first is the fact that he became a machine spirit.
What is a machine spirit?
It was a strange lifeform that could only be condensed by the will of its master after inheriting the infusion of countless spiritual wills of its users.
A powerful magic weapon does not mean that they all have a magic spirit, but a magic weapon that can produce a magic weapon that can produce a machine spirit must be a magic weapon that has accompanied the owner through countless battles and has excellent growth.
For example, the Night Emperor once refined a Night God Sword in the Achievement of Supreme Power Houcheng, the power is terrifying, but there is no instrument spirit, and the Heguang Whisk that has accompanied him through countless years has given birth to a machine spirit of the old man who is very familiar to them.
And what about him?
The day after tomorrow, I sacrificed a magic weapon fragment, but because the magic weapon fragment was complete, I became a tool spirit?!
This may have been believed by himself at the beginning of his awakening, but the more time passed, he only felt that this was ridiculous!
Definitely don't think of immortal cultivators as warm, if they can give birth to machine spirits so easily, then the magic weapons that possessed machine spirits a long time ago will definitely not be so rare.
And in fact, he did become a machine spirit, there is no doubt about it. At the beginning, he did ask for the teacher's head to find a way to survive under the catastrophe, so he gave the fragment of the Night Emperor's token, as well as ...... The recipe for refining.
And then, is this immeasurable catastrophe so easy to dodge?
If it is really so easy to survive, the whole world will not not not even be unable to see a god, the immortal cultivators will not be extinct, the underworld will not be so desolate that no one cares about it, and the underworld will not be full of evil ghosts and ghosts.
And what about this night?
In the past thirty-three days, the place that countless immortal cultivators dreamed of the most was actually so desolate that it was occupied by a group of big demons, and this Heavenly Palace Huafu was directly covered in dust.
Moreover, although he didn't tell Mu En, after all, he stood at the height of the tide in his first life, and his own strength had also reached that level, so he also had some understanding of the immortal position.
The most important point of this is that the immortal powerhouse must entrust his own primordial spirit into the way of heaven, so that he can fit the Tao with his body, so as to achieve the degree that he is heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are himself, and he can also lead the rules between heaven and earth and have supreme power.
But there is a premise for this, that is, the Heavenly Dao is immortal, theoretically speaking, the Heavenly Dao is naturally eternal, and these immortals who live under the Heavenly Dao are naturally almost immortal. But under the immeasurable tribulation, the Heavenly Dao is still ...... after all shattered, and the biggest impact on this is actually nothing else, it is these immortals who were once the most powerful!
Such a terrible catastrophe, even the immortals, and even the supreme power may not be spared, then, he, a small mountain god, has some affection, and can actually survive the catastrophe, this looks like a joke!
If you think about it more, although the gods all have public offices, but no one has their own business, visiting relatives and friends is naturally a common thing, although this is not clear in the heavenly court, but in fact, they all turn a blind eye, and what about him?
Just went out once, and was detained by Niu Tou Ma Mian, does this make sense?
Perhaps, this is what some people want to look for in him, but they don't want to directly encounter the outbreak of the immeasurable tribulation.
When Tao Zhan sorted out these things, he somewhat understood his role - he was just a chess piece.
There is a saying that the sage takes heaven and earth as a plate and all beings as chess pieces.
Great power likes to keep some back hands when doing things, and always unconsciously places some chess pieces, maybe things will not be enabled until that step, but when needed, these chess pieces that were once idle have a big effect.
And he, the mountain god Tao Zhan, the former Night Emperor Sect is this chess piece.
At first, he understood that Tao Zhan was still a little angry, but then he made up his mind, even if it was the first life, he could compete for luck on behalf of the entire night miscellaneous, but it was just a chess piece that was pushed out. On the other hand, being able to use it as a chess piece at least means that he still has some role and will not be given up casually.
But the question arises again, what is the role of him as a chess piece, even after being laid out to the entire catastrophe?
What does he need to do?
These are the things he wants to know most at this time, but he is afraid to know!
With a sigh, Tao Zhan turned around again, he looked at the Night Emperor token held in his hand, and his hesitant expression flashed again.
For Mu En, his senses are very complicated, from the fighting and fighting of the gods, to the battle of wits and courage in the underworld, and then to the night misty sky, if it were not for him, maybe he would not have fallen into the current situation, and now he is still holding his wife and beautiful family, fooling a few believers, and living a leisurely life, so it is really not resentful that it is fake.
But as he got along more and more and got to know each other further, he could also feel a lot of things that shocked him from the other party, the kind of piety to strength, his dedication to battle, and his contempt for life and death all made him seem to see the other side of human nature
And, of course, there is the trust in partners.
Tao Zhan never thought that the other party would actually throw the Night Emperor token to him like this, and he himself actually went to stay there, just to stop the group of big demons.
Didn't he think that although he was his own master, as long as he was lazy, slower, or stopped here for a moment and a half, it would be enough for that group of big demons to kill him?
In fact, this thought also wandered in Tao Zhan's mind countless times, as if a demonic voice was tempting in his ear: as long as he stayed like this for a moment or three, he would become a free ...... again Machine spirit, this is also very good, although it is subject to the token, but after all, no one can control themselves.
But in this way, is it worthy of his trust?
The entanglement in his mind never stopped, and Tao Zhan finally took a breath again, no matter what, let's go up first.
Holding the Night Emperor token in his hand, Tao Zhan set off again, this time, his speed was ...... than it seemed just now Another three points in a hurry.
Under the altar of the festival.
Mu En's bland words were like the voices echoing in the hollow valley, although they had already fallen, they echoed in the minds of all the big demons, like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.
For a moment, at the black steps of the altar, there was only the scattered popping sound of the rain of fire falling and the inaudible sound of breathing.
After a long time, it seemed that he had reacted, the Pan Dragon King showed a look of shame on his face, and the bronzed skin actually seemed to be red and twisted because of anger, he had just promised to make a move at the critical moment, but the Fire King died in front of his eyes, which was no different from a slap in the face.
However, after all, it was he who suppressed his anger and said: "Your strength has won respect for you, Terran boy, I will give you a chance, hand over the way out, you can also go out together, I guarantee your safety!"
Mu En didn't speak, but there was more sarcasm in his eyes when he looked at the Dragon King.
However, his opening finally broke the silence, and the big demons were relatively lively, and the Sawtooth King seemed to be somewhat familiar with the Earth King, and quietly asked him, "How do you know that the Fire King is in danger?"
The Earth King looked at the corpse of the Fire King, and couldn't help but quickly stick out his tongue, "You didn't see the corpse of the Mantis King?"
"See, what's wrong?"
"He killed, I saw with my own eyes, and it only took ...... A sword!"
They are all congenital demons, and their ear power is naturally not weak, and this sentence has been heard by everyone, and the air can't help but be stagnant again.
But then the king seemed to think of something, and suddenly cried out, "Is he the only one? Is he the only one? I remember another ...... What about the ghost? His companion, do you see that?"
As soon as these words came out, the face of the Pan Dragon King suddenly turned abrupt, and when he looked up at Mu En again, he was already killing the secret cloth. And the other big demons all had crazy changes in their faces, and they all reacted.
It turned out that it was not they who blocked this Terran kid here, but this Terran who dragged them here......
ps: Twenty-four hours of follow-up dropped by half, vomiting blood. (To be continued.) )