Chapter 821: Soldiers Attack Langya Pavilion

"when……"

The bell rang slowly, as if to wake up the world.

When the first bell rang, a sun rose in the east, shining brightly, awakening this piece of heaven and earth from the darkness, giving people the feeling that it was like the sun called out by the bell.

At this time, the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain also arrived three thousand miles away from Langya Pavilion, and sat cross-legged on top of the clouds, surrounded by laws, vibrating for nine days, and the sound of Dao Lun looming, like the cloud enveloping him, made him feel unreal. Looking from a distance, it was like another round of scorching sun in the sky.

Beside him, the guardian of Donghuang Mountain, the three elders were at the front, the left, the left, and the left.

Donghuang Mountain has always had a small number of people, especially the current generation of Donghuang Mountain Lord, who died in Kunlun Mountain thousands of years ago. Therefore, there are only four people together with the successor, the guardian of the mountain, and the three elders, but these four people are all top experts.

Compared with the Lord of All Holy Lands, I'm afraid it's not much worse.

And the three elders of Donghuang Mountain are even more low-key, but they are all in the realm of transforming gods, and their aura is terrifying.

In addition to the four of them, there are two great saints from Zhongzhou, followed by twelve outstanding people. These people are also outstanding figures of the younger generation.

Further outside, there are masters from the thirty-two ancient clans of Zhongzhou, following them like a large army. In addition to them, there is also an army of immortals led by three old monsters from Youzhou, and an army of immortals following from Yaoyu.

This is a party that has gathered countless masters from all over the world, and its overall strength far exceeds that of a single Holy Land.

But now, such a force is unceremonious, directly blocking the mountain gate of Langya Pavilion, without regard for face.

"when……"

The bell rang again, and it had already rung three times.

Sitting on the cloud, the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain opened his eyes coldly.

When he just arrived in front of Langya Pavilion Mountain, he had already said that after three bells, he would attack the mountain with troops.

Langya Pavilion, a majestic holy place, doesn't care about it either, it just wants to attack by force.

At this time, the surrounding cultivators also opened their eyes excitedly. When they followed the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain, they didn't get a detailed explanation. They only knew that this time they followed the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain to capture and kill the Lord of Darkness. As for whether they wanted to attack Langya Pavilion, they didn't care.

More importantly, from the perspective of the general situation, the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain subdued all over the world and became famous all over the world. It can be said that all the people have their hearts, but the only ones who are not among the thousands are the other six holy places. According to this trend, even if Langya Pavilion is attacked, it will be nothing.

After all, Langya Pavilion is the weakest among the seven holy places.

The previous master of the Langya Pavilion fell into this catastrophe with the owner of the Eastern Emperor Mountain and others thousands of years ago, and the current master of the Langya Pavilion was originally an ignorant but arrogant dandy. , only Mrs. Bai is left as a girl, struggling to support the overall situation!

That being the case, Langya Pavilion is perfect for the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain who wants to attack the six holy places.

As long as one of the Holy Lands is destroyed, the other five Holy Lands are nothing to be afraid of.

Just like when Fang Yuan gathered century-old demon soldiers in the demon domain and wiped out one of the ten demon veins, those grass-headed demon kings who had respected the top ten demon veins before and killed them all became more courageous and dared to destroy the other major demon veins.

Nowadays, there are many aristocratic families with this idea in mind.

Once the Langya Pavilion is destroyed, the infinite and secret collection of secret techniques inside will become ownerless.

At that time, if everyone takes back one point, won't everyone's background skyrocket?

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When the bell rang, the sky filled the sky, countless people's eyes shot up with murderous intent, and they faced each other fiercely.

If they disagree with each other, they will attack Langya Pavilion.

But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky: "Heirs of the Eastern Emperor Mountain, since the day the Seven Great Sacred Lands were born, they have never confronted each other. They just united with the people of the world to fight against the catastrophe. Especially now that the catastrophe is about to come, you want to break this convention at this time, and point your sword at Langya Pavilion, so that the celestial beings that have finally gathered together will once again fall into a state of bitter conquest?"

The voice was really powerful, and the moment it came out, it shook the whole world.

Many monks were shocked, they all turned their heads to look at the past, and their hearts sank.

On the cloud, one can see the Tiankui sage of Xianmeng, the lord of Jiuchongtian, Xijianchi, Wangqing Island and other holy places, standing with his hands behind his back, and everyone's face showed a dignified look, appearing with endless celestial power.

"Let this Tianyuan fall into a state of bitter conquest?"

Seeing these people, the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain did not speak, but in front of him, the guard of Donghuang Mountain sneered, took a step forward, and said with disdain: "Fortunately, your Xianmeng also has the face to say this. The matter has come to this point, isn't it because your Xianmeng is not good at doing things, allowing the Lord of Darkness to jump up and down, and how many troubles have arisen? Even spies have been planted inside your Xianmeng, how absurd! I, Donghuangshan, are now here to give you Xianmeng Come clean up the mess!"

The Tiankui sage on the cloud, upon hearing this, his face darkened a bit.

There were not many people who knew about Zhong Laosheng's service to the Lord of Darkness in the Mingtang of the Xianmeng, and he was given a password, so everyone in the world thought it was related to the Yaoyu, and this matter, Fang Yuan agreed, because he knew that the Xianmeng needed prestige to contact all races in the world, so he hated him like a grudge, and didn't say anything about it afterwards.

But I don't know why, but this news still leaked out. Now it is rumored all over the world that the elders of the Xianmeng have joined the Lord of Darkness. There are a lot of discussions, and the reputation of the Xianmeng has dropped to freezing point.

"The Lord of Darkness is the public enemy of the world. Since Donghuang Mountain knows who it is, why not say it directly?"

The Immortal Emperor of the Nine Heavens was above Xiangyun, and asked slowly.

"Who is it? Hehe..."

The guard of Donghuang Mountain smiled coldly, but did not answer, but a murderous look appeared on his face.

He raised his head and looked towards Langya Pavilion, with a domineering look in his eyes that no one could stop, he looked towards the Little Saint Master of East Emperor Mountain.

The Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain finally opened his mouth slowly: "Who is he, you will know soon!"

After saying this, he didn't explain much, but slowly stood up.

In an instant, the law around the body was turbulent, and the wind was surging, sweeping in all directions, making people unable to open their eyes.

And he shouted in a low voice: "The matter is over, you still haven't shown up, what are you waiting for?"

This loud shout, lingering, passed straight to the Langya Pavilion, even within a distance of three thousand miles, he could not stop his voice.

It can even be seen that following his loud shout, many people inside the gate of Langya Pavilion were in panic. Many guards looked at the countless troops and masters outside at this moment, their minds were fighting, their faces were pale, and they could no longer arouse much fighting spirit.

The voice came in, and there was still no sound in Langya Pavilion.

The face of the Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain darkened, and he said calmly: "Since you refuse to come out, let's go in!"

Following his words, all the masters raised their mana with a bang.

I don't know how many weapons are raised above the top at this time, and they will directly attack Langya Pavilion without saying a word.

One of the seven holy places will be torn to pieces at this time.

Faced with this general trend, even the Tiankui sages on the fairy cloud changed their faces drastically. They were originally the top figures in the world who were highly respected, important, and well-received, but now, they couldn't even stop this battle...

...Eastern Emperor Mountain is too domineering, insisting on attacking Your Excellency Langya.

... How can they stop them, if they really want to send an army, will they fight to the death with the army of Donghuang Mountain?

...The catastrophe is coming!

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However, just when this great battle was about to start, suddenly in front of them, the cloud and mist within the three thousand miles of Langya Pavilion suddenly changed, swirled and parted to the two sides, and one could faintly see, behind the cloud and mist, a figure slowly walked over, getting closer and closer.

"It really came out?"

Seeing that figure, all the cultivators who had mentioned the murderous intent just now were slightly taken aback.

The guardian of Donghuang Mountain frowned, as if he was dissatisfied.

Many ambitious people from aristocratic families even frowned, a little unwilling, and anxiously thinking about countermeasures.

As for the high and mighty Little Saint Master of Donghuang Mountain, he fell silent and looked at that figure without saying a word.

After the cloud and mist, that figure was getting closer and clearer. A certain invisible temperament on his body also made the avenue of heaven and earth tremble slightly, as if he felt some kind of roar. Someone suddenly felt that when his eyes looked at that figure, he felt that the void around him began to distort, but when he rubbed his eyes, it seemed to be his own illusion.

"Can trigger such a vision, this person must be the Lord of Darkness, right?"

Some people felt a little cold, they spoke in a low voice, and they all opened their eyes to see the true face of the legendary Lord of Darkness.

But amidst the intertwining of countless gazes, the person in the cloud slowly came out.

It was a very young looking man, he was wearing a green robe, with a white cat lying on his shoulder, he was tall and straight, with fluttering sleeves, his face was expressionless, he looked very calm, he looked up, his eyes were clear and clear.

He looked around, opened his mouth slowly, and said, "Who is making noise?"