"What is he doing?"
The cultivators who had originally focused on the battle between the four demon lords suddenly saw Bai Youran, the master of Langya Pavilion, unexpectedly stepped up to the sky and reached out to grab the Xuan Tianzhan.
This incident happened so unexpectedly that no matter whether they were inside or outside, the monks and gods from all sides were stunned. They raised their heads and looked at him. There were many people who subconsciously thought that the master of Langya Pavilion was doing it for him. Palm the Xuantian Lamp to dissolve the devil's breath faster.
Bai Youran, the master of Langya Pavilion, flew to the side of Xuantian Zhan. His big sleeves were fluttering, and he spread his five fingers and gently pressed towards the Xuantian Zhan. On his big hand, there was a Tao Yun wrapped around him, which seemed real and illusory, and seemed to be arousing. He created a huge whirlpool, enough to contain everything. Just such a gentle grasp revealed his extraordinary cultivation, and he already had some kind of intention to control the universe!
"Zheng!"
But as he grabbed it with his palm, the Xuantian Zhan suddenly reacted in some way.
Above the lamp, a white light glowed like a spring, trembling rapidly towards the surroundings, trying to shake his palm away.
Even the surrounding void was shaken and trembled with ripples. The endless dark demonic breath surged like a frenzy. I don't know how many monsters that were immobilized in the demonic breath were shaken by this tremor. It was torn into pieces with force and turned into pieces that would not bleed.
It is a rare treasure derived from thousands of years of hard work by the people in Kunlun Mountain, and of course it also has its own power.
This Xuantian Zhan seems to be flying alone in the air with no one to control it, but it also has extremely terrifying divine power. As long as some kind of power comes close, its own power, as well as the demons it can arouse, The breath power was triggered.
This is also the reason why Ban Feiyuan, the leader of Yi Tower, sacrificed it in mid-air instead of holding it in his hand.
The original reason for refining this rare treasure to look like this was to guard against the possibility that the Demon Lord would smash it at all costs.
"You can only refine it to this extent..."
But the master of Langya Pavilion realized the strange change of Xuantian Zhan, but his expression was as calm as ever.
It seemed that all the reactions of this Xuantian Zhan were already expected by him, his fingers were still open and trembling slightly.
Every tremor was a talisman. Thousands of talismans were drawn out by his five fingers. Each talisman was left between his fingers. Looking from a distance, it could be seen that countless talismans suddenly appeared in his hand. The light of the Seal God intertwined with each other and affected the laws of heaven and earth, making an endless void seem to appear between his five fingers. The power of the Xuantian Zhan was introduced into that void...
And his palm took advantage of the Xuan Tianzhan's power to be drawn away and grasped it.
"Crack..."
He held the Xuantian lamp, and the exotic treasure buzzed and seemed to want to fly away from his fingers.
But the power of his five fingers was so great that he created a deep five-finger mark on the surface of this rare treasure.
Xuan Tianzhan failed to escape and was held in his hands.
"you you… "
Looking at this scene from a distance, the leader of Yi Tower, Ban Feiyuan, had a look of shock and anger on his face, and he shouted loudly.
If it were anyone else, it would certainly not be so easy to take down the Xuantian Zhan, but Bai Youran, the master of Langya Pavilion, could.
Because in the process of Shen Yan refining this Xuantian lamp, Langya Pavilion had been a great help and knew a lot of inside information.
Boom!
The next moment, the white light hanging down from the Xuantian lamp suddenly and quickly retracted, and all of it returned to the Xuantian lamp, and most of the surrounding demonic aura, which had been immobilized, suddenly lost control again, and its power was stronger than before. It became even more turbulent, as if the sea water was frozen in mid-air. Now it fell down violently. Its own power was already terrifying, setting off huge waves...
Endless monsters, as soon as they were freed, immediately fled around with the scattered devil's breath.
The Immortal Dao disciples who were originally guarding the periphery and killing all the escaped monsters were also shocked by the sudden demonic aura, causing their formations to change drastically. Many disciples were directly impacted by the demonic aura without adequate preparation. Coughing up blood...
"Haha, you finally took action..."
The Demon Lord, who had been forced to death by the Four Immortals, also let out an excited roar at this time. The devil's breath was no longer immobilized, and his strength also increased greatly. In addition, the Four Immortals did not expect that There would be such a change, and he was a little slow when he took action, and he got the opportunity. His body shape changed, blended into the devil's breath, and hurriedly fled to the sky above the north, hiding in the devil's breath and laughing proudly.
"This is... what's going on?"
In the chaos, countless people looked eagerly at the old man in the sky.
At this time, the master of Langya Pavilion was wearing a white Confucian robe, holding a Xuantian lamp in his hand, his face was expressionless, and he was slowly looking around.
The Demon Land, which had been driven into despair and completely destroyed, has now turned around.
All the planning was in vain, just because of the old man's action.
But no one can figure out why he, the master of the Holy Land and the Master of Langya Pavilion, would take action at this time
Especially the four great immortals, their faces had become extremely embarrassed at this time.
The Empress of the Nine Heavens took a step forward, looked at Langya Pavilion Master coldly, and shouted: "So it's you!"
The surrounding cultivators were a little unable to react for a moment, but fortunately the White Fox Swordshead also spoke at this time, slowly saying: "The plan to encircle the Demon Land this time was jointly formulated by the Seven Holy Lands and the Immortal Alliance. The Demon Land was completely destroyed, and the losses in this battle had to be minimized. However, we did not expect that the Demon Land was already preparing for this battle before it even started. We had been wondering why the news was leaked in advance just now. , I thought it was the work of the Gods, but it seems that they were wronged this time... "
On the west side, the faces of the protoss army were a little unnatural, but they also seemed to understand.
On the periphery, the disciples of Qingyang Sect also looked slightly startled at this time, looking at Langya Pavilion Master incomprehensibly.
Qingyang Sect and Langya Pavilion have always been on good terms and have helped each other a lot, almost like an alliance.
In this battle, the Qingyang Sect went deep into the devil's land, hoping to achieve great merits, but because the news was leaked, the entire forward army was almost wiped out. Therefore, the Qingyang Sect was also the first to guess that someone had leaked the secret, but who could guess? Come on, is it Langya Pavilion who leaked the secret
Why would Langya Pavilion do this
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"Yes, it's me who did these things!"
Facing the countless questioning glances from the surrounding world, Langya Pavilion Master's expression remained unchanged and he spoke slowly. He didn't even bother to explain, he just admitted the fact. Then he raised his head and glanced around, Suddenly, with a slight wave of his robe sleeves, endless black scriptures appeared behind him, transforming into a black Taoist book, floating faintly in the air.
And with the manifestation of this Taoist book, the surrounding demonic aura was like boiling water, and endless power surged out all of a sudden. It rolled towards the surroundings, and its power was even greater than when the demon master controlled it. Even stronger, this endless demonic breath seemed to have turned into a real weapon in his hand, ever-changing, whether it was a sword or a spear or a halberd, it was terrifying and swept around.
Facing this sudden change, all the cultivators around him were surprised and looked shocked.
The four great immortals located in the center of this battlefield all hurriedly joined forces to protect themselves. Under this situation, they not only had to beware of this strange change of demonic aura, but also the lurking The demon lord in the dark comes to attack...
As for other sects, they hurriedly protected their disciples and retreated.
However, this demonic breath is so violent that it is obviously not something that ordinary monks can withstand. Seeing the demonic breath rushing in front of them, it is obvious that all sects will suffer heavy losses, especially the gods who bear the brunt. They were the closest when they were watching the battle, and it was unclear whether Bai Youran, the master of Langya Pavilion, did it intentionally or unintentionally, so more power surged towards them.
For a moment, they were completely engulfed and enveloped by the devil's breath.
"not good!"
Seeing that the Protoss were about to suffer heavy losses, at this moment, three golden-bodied gods rushed out in time from the Protoss army.
They shouted in a deep voice, not caring about hiding anything. The three of them each raised a large flag and spread it out with a roar. For a moment, they only saw a golden light, extremely dazzling, like three huge pieces of flowing fire, covering the Covering most of the surrounding void...
The endless demonic breath rushed away, hit the big flag, and was actually bounced back, spreading in all directions, converging with the surrounding demonic breath. One wave after another, the force became stronger. It rushed towards the south in a mighty manner.
The first people in the south to bear the brunt are the Qingyang Sect disciples.
Bai Youran, the master of Langya Pavilion, saw this scene in mid-air, and his eyes seemed to change slightly.
But at this point, he was not doing anything else.
"Disciples, retreat quickly..."
At this time, Lu Qingguan, the leader of the Qingyang Sect, changed his expression, shouted in a deep voice, took a deep breath and rushed forward.
He spread his arms, clearly intending to protect the Taoism with himself...
"Wow!"
But at this moment, a stream of light suddenly rushed towards him in the southern sky.
That stream of light came very fast, and rushed in front of Lu Qingguan in an instant. The stream of light spread and changed, but turned into a huge shield. Within the shield, the laws were intertwined, and it was like a solid world. Blocked in front of the Qingyang Sect's orthodoxy, the endless surging demonic breaths all hit the shield, but were all blocked, with no trace of them breaking through the defense line...
Lu Qingguan, the leader of Qingyang Sect, breathed a sigh of relief after narrowly surviving, and turned around with a slightly startled look on his face.
The person who came was a middle-aged man with profound energy. He was wearing a gray robe and his hair was disheveled. He walked step by step and seemed to be in front of the cultivators in one step. He stood in the void, as if his body shape had already disappeared. So tall that it transcends this world...
"That is… "
"... Taoist Master Donghuang, he is really here!"
The surroundings became depressed for a moment, and countless surprised voices sounded.
"Sure enough, you still made such a choice!"
Donghuang Taoist Master did not look at anyone else. His sleeves dropped and he just looked at Bai Youran, the Master of Langya Pavilion. His voice was calm, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "You are his student, why do you do this?" Make such a choice?"
As if he was not surprised by the appearance of Donghuang Taoist Master, Bai Youran, the master of Langya Pavilion, raised his head and looked at him.
Then he smiled and said: "I am not only his student, I am also my father's son..."
(End of chapter)