Chapter 968: His Disciple

"What is he doing?"

Originally, all the cultivators who had focused their attention on the four Great War Demon Lords suddenly saw the scene of Langya Pavilion Lord Bai Youran's next step to go to the heavens, and stretched out his hand to grab the Xuantian Zhan.

This incident happened suddenly, whether it was inside or outside, the monks and gods of all parties were stunned one by one, looked up at him, and there were many people, subconsciously reacting, only thinking that this Langya Pavilion Lord was in charge of the Xuantian Cup, so that he could dissolve the demonic breath faster.

Flying to the Langya Pavilion Lord Bai Youran next to the Xuantian Zhan, his big sleeves fluttering, opening his five fingers, and gently pressing towards the Xuantian Zhan, above the big hand, there is a Tao Yun entangled, which seems to be real and illusory, as if it triggered a huge whirlpool, which is enough to contain everything, just such a light grasp, it has revealed his extraordinary cultivation, and he has some kind of meaning to control the Qiankun!

"Zheng!"

But as he grabbed this palm, the Xuantian Zhan suddenly had some kind of reaction.

On the lamp, the white mangs were magnificent, like a gushing spring, and they vibrated sharply around him, trying to shake his palm away.

Even the surrounding void was trembling and rippled, and the endless dark magic breath was also surging like a frenzy, and I don't know how many monsters that were fixed in the demon breath were torn apart by this trembling force, turning into pieces of bloodless splinters.

It is not only a treasure derived from the thousands of years of hard work of the Kunlun Mountain cultivators, but of course it also has its own power.

This Xuantian Zhan seems to be flying alone in the air, no one is in charge, but it also has an extremely terrifying divine power, but whenever some kind of power approaches, its own power, as well as the power of the demonic breath that it can induce, are triggered.

This is also the reason why Ban Feiyu, the master of Yi Lou, sacrificed it in mid-air, instead of holding it in his hand.

And the original reason for refining this strange treasure into such a form was to guard against the possibility that the demon lord would be desperate to break it.

"You can only refine it to this extent......

However, the Langya Pavilion Lord realized the abnormal change of this Xuantian Zhan, but his face was unwavering.

It seemed that all the reactions of this Xuantian Zhan had already been expected by him, and his five fingers were still open, trembling slightly.

Every tremor is a rune, the front and back five fingers draw out thousands of runes, each rune is left between the fingers, from a distance, it can be seen that countless runes appeared in his hand at once, intertwined, affecting the laws of heaven and earth, so that between his five fingers, there seems to be an endless void, the power of the Xuantian Zhan has been introduced into that void......

And his palm took advantage of the power of the Xuantian Zhan to be drawn away, and he grasped it.

"Click......

He held the Xuantian Lamp, and the strange treasure buzzed, as if it wanted to fly away from his fingers.

But the strength of his five fingers is so great, he was born on the surface of this strange treasure, and pinched out a deep five-finger mark.

Xuantian Zhan couldn't escape, and was held in his hands.

"You...... You ......"

Looking at this scene from afar, the master of Yilou, Ban Feikite, was already full of anger and shouted loudly.

If it was someone else, of course, it would not be so easy to take down the Xuantian Cup, but Bai Youran, the master of Langya Pavilion, could.

Because in the process of refining this Xuantian Cup, Langya Pavilion originally helped a lot, and also knew a lot of inside information.

Thundered!

In the next moment, the white light that fell on the Xuantian Zhan suddenly quickly retracted, and all of them returned to the Xuantian Zhan, and the surrounding demonic breath, which had been fixed for most of the time, suddenly lost control again, and its momentum was even more turbulent than just now, like the sea water that was fixed in mid-air, and now it fell down violently, and its own power was already very terrifying, setting off a monstrous wave......

The endless monsters, as soon as they were free, immediately fled around with the scattered demonic breath.

And those Immortal Dao disciples who were originally guarding the periphery and strangling all the monsters that escaped were also greatly affected by this sudden demonic breath, and many disciples were directly affected by this demonic breath and coughed up blood when they were not prepared......

"Haha, you've finally made a move......"

And the demon lord who had been forced to death by the four great immortal venerables also let out an excited roar at this time, the demon breath was no longer fixed, and his strength also soared, plus the four great immortal venerables did not expect this abnormal change, and he was a little slow when he shot, but he got the opportunity, his body changed, and he melted into the demon breath, and hurriedly fled to the sky above the north, hiding in the demon breath and laughing proudly.

"It's ...... What's going on?"

In the chaos, countless people looked at the old man in the air with urgent eyes.

At this time, the lord of Langya Pavilion was dressed in a white Confucian robe, holding the Xuantian Lamp, his face was expressionless, and he slowly glanced at the four directions.

The Demon Land, which had been forced into a Jedi and completely destroyed, took a turn for the better.

A plan was in vain, just because of the old man's action.

But no one can figure it out, he is the lord of the holy land, the lord of Langya Pavilion, why would he make a move at this time?

Especially the Four Great Immortal Venerables, their faces had become extremely embarrassed at this time.

The Nine Heavenly Empress Senran took a step forward, looked at the Langya Pavilion Lord coldly, and said in a low voice, "It turned out to be you!"

All the cultivators around were a little unable to react for a while, but fortunately, the white fox sword head also spoke at this time, and said slowly: "This time the plan to encircle the Demon Land was jointly formulated by the Seven Holy Lands and the Immortal Alliance, not only to completely destroy the Demon Land, but also to minimize the losses of this battle, but I didn't expect that this battle had not yet started, and it was prepared by the Demon Land, just now we have been wondering, why did we leak the news in advance, I thought it was done by the Protoss, it seems that this time it was wronged by them......"

On the western side, the faces of the Protoss army were a little unnatural, but there was also some sudden understanding.

And on the periphery, the disciples of the Qingyang Sect also looked slightly shocked at this time, and looked at the Langya Pavilion Master incomprehensibly.

Qingyang Sect and Langya Pavilion have always been good friends, and they have a lot of mutual assistance, and they are like an alliance.

Qingyang Sect went deep into the demon land in this battle and wanted to make great merits, but because of the leakage of the news, the vanguard army was almost wiped out, so Qingyang Sect was also the first to guess that someone leaked the secret, but who could have guessed that this leak was Langya Pavilion?

Why did Langya Pavilion do this?

......

......

"Yes, I was the one who did these things!"

And facing the countless questioning eyes in the surrounding heavens, the Langya Pavilion Lord's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly spoke, he didn't even bother to explain, just admitted this fact, and then he raised his head and glanced around, and suddenly the sleeves of his robe waved slightly, and behind him, there were endless black scriptures manifested, and a black Taoist book was conjured, looming in the air.

And with the manifestation of this Dao book, the surrounding magic breath, like boiling water, suddenly gushed out of endless power, and rolled towards the surroundings, its power was even stronger than when the demon lord controlled it, this endless magic breath in his hands, as if it had become a real weapon, ever-changing, or swords, or guns, terrifying, swept around.

In the face of this sudden change, all the cultivators around were surprised, and their faces were shocked.

Located in the center of this battlefield, the four Immortal Venerables are all in a hurry to join forces, each casting mana to protect themselves, in this case, they must not only beware of this mutant demonic breath, but also watch out for the demon lord lurking in the shadows to sneak attack......

As for the other Daoists, they were anxious to protect their own disciples and retreat.

It's just that this demonic breath is so violent, but it is obviously not something that ordinary monks can resist, seeing that the demonic breath is surging in front of him, it is clear that all sects and factions are going to suffer heavy losses, especially the first to bear the brunt of the gods, they were originally the closest when they were watching the battle, and now they don't know whether the lord of Langya Pavilion, Bai Youran, is intentional or unintentional, more power is surging towards them.

All of a sudden, they were completely engulfed, completely enveloped by demonic breath.

"Not good!"

Seeing that the Protoss was about to suffer heavy losses, but at this moment, among the Protoss army, three golden-bodied gods rushed out in time.

They shouted loudly, and they didn't care about anything to hide, and each of them raised a big flag, and whistled out, and for a moment they saw only golden light, extremely dazzling, like three huge flowing fires, covering most of the surrounding void......

The endless demonic breath rushed away, hit the big flag, and was actually bounced back, scattered in all directions, and gathered with the surrounding demonic breath, wave after wave, the ferocity was stronger, and rushed towards the south.

And the first to bear the brunt of the south are the disciples of the Qingyang Sect.

Bai Youran, the lord of Langya Pavilion in mid-air, saw this scene, and his eyes seemed to change slightly.

But at this point, he was doing nothing else.

"Disciples retreat quickly......"

At this time, Qingyang Sect Sect Master Lu Qingguan's face changed greatly, he shouted in a deep voice, took a deep breath and rushed forward.

With his arms outstretched, he clearly intended to protect the Dao Tong with himself......

"Wow!"

But at this moment, in the southern sky, a streamer suddenly rushed in.

That streamer came very quickly, and rushed to Lu Qingguan in an instant, the streamer overflowed and changed, but it turned into a huge shield, and within that shield, the laws were intertwined, and it was actually like a heaven and earth, and it was firmly stopped in front of the Qingyang Sect Dao system, and the endless surging demonic breath all hit the shield, but it was blocked by all of them, and there was no trace of breaking through the defense line......

Qingyang Sect Master Lu Qingguan almost died, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and his face was slightly stunned.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a deep aura, wearing a gray robe and his hair scattered, he walked step by step, as if he had reached the front of the cultivators in one step, standing in the void, as if his body was already tall enough to surpass this heaven and earth......

"That's ......"

“...... Donghuang Dao Master, he's really here!"

The surroundings became depressed for a moment, and countless voices of surprise rang out.

"You made that choice!"

The Eastern Emperor Dao Lord didn't look at others, his big sleeves fell, and his eyes just looked at Bai Youran, the Lord of Langya Pavilion, his voice was ancient, but it was difficult to hide a little disappointment in his eyes: "You are his student, why did you make such a choice?"

It didn't seem to be surprised that the East Emperor Dao Lord appeared, and the Langya Pavilion Lord Bai leisurely looked up at him.

Then he smiled and said, "I'm not only his student, I'm my father's son......"