Chapter 970 His Disciple

"What is he doing?"

All the cultivators who had originally focused their attention on the four fighting demon masters suddenly saw the scene where the Langya Pavilion Master Bai Youran took the next step to go to the sky unexpectedly, and stretched out his hand to grab Xuan Tianzhan.

This incident was caught off guard, no matter inside or outside, monks and protoss from all sides were stunned and looked up at him. Many people subconsciously thought that Pavilion Master Langya wanted to control Xuantianzhan so that he could melt the magic energy faster.

Bai Youran, the master of Pavilion Langya who flew to the side of Xuantianzhan, with fluttering sleeves, stretched five fingers, and gently pressed towards the Xuantianzhan. On the big hand, there was Taoism entwined, as if it was real and unreal, as if it had induced a huge vortex, which was enough to contain everything. Just such a light grasp revealed his extraordinary cultivation, and he already had a certain intention of controlling the universe!

"Zheng!"

But with his palm grabbing, Xuan Tianzhan suddenly had some kind of reaction.

Above the lamp, a white light burst out, like a fountain, and it rushed to the surroundings, trying to shake his palm away.

Even the surrounding void was trembling and trembling, like ripples, and the endless dark magic breath surged like a frenzy. I don't know how many monsters that were held in the magic breath were torn apart by the tremor force and turned into pieces that would not bleed.

It is not only a rare treasure that has been derived from the painstaking efforts of the Kunlun Mountain cultivators for thousands of years, but of course it also has its own power.

This Xuan Tianzhan seems to be flying alone in the mid-air, with no one to control it, but it also has extremely terrifying divine power. Whenever some kind of power approaches, its own power and the power of the magic breath it can arouse will be triggered.

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

And the original reason for refining this strange treasure into such a shape was to guard against the possibility that the devil would smash it regardless.

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

But Pavilion Master Langya realized the change in Xuan Tianzhan, but his face was completely calm.

It seemed that all the reactions of Xuan Tianzhan had been expected by him, and his five fingers were still open, trembling slightly.

Every trembling is a talisman. Thousands of talismans are drawn with five fingers back and forth. Every talisman is left between his fingers. Looking from a distance, one can see that there are countless talisman lights in his hand, intertwined with each other, affecting the laws of heaven and earth, making an endless void appear between his five fingers, and the power of Xuantianzhan has been drawn into that void...

As for his palm, taking advantage of Xuan Tianzhan's strength to be drawn away, he grasped it.

"Kah..."

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

But the strength of his five fingers is so great that he made a deep five-finger imprint on the surface of this strange treasure.

Xuan Tianzhan failed to escape and was held in his hands.

"you you……"

Looking at this scene from a distance, Ban Feiyuan, the master of Yilou, was already full of shock and anger, and shouted repeatedly.

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

Because in the process of Shenyan refining the Xuantian Zhan, Langya Pavilion had helped a lot and knew a lot of inside information.

Rumble!

The next moment, the white light hanging from the Xuantian lamp was suddenly retracted quickly, and all of it was included in the Xuantian lamp, and the surrounding magic breath, which had been frozen for most of the time, suddenly lost control again, and its momentum was even more turbulent than before, like sea water that was fixed in mid-air.

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

And those immortal disciples who were guarding the periphery and strangling all the escaped monsters were also shocked by the sudden magic breath and their formation changed drastically. Many disciples coughed up blood directly when they were not prepared enough...

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

And the Demon Lord, who had been forced to death by the Four Immortal Venerables, also uttered a roar of excitement at this time. The demonic breath was no longer held, and his strength also increased. In addition, the Four Immortal Venerables did not expect such a change. He was a little slow in the shot, and he got the opportunity. His body changed and merged into the demonic breath.

"This is... what's going on?"

In the chaos, countless people looked urgently at the old man in the air.

At this time, the master of Pavilion Langya was dressed in a white Confucian robe, holding a Xuantian lamp in his hand, with an expressionless face, slowly scanning the surroundings.

The Demon Land, which had already been forced into a desperate situation and completely destroyed, turned around.

All the planning went to waste only because of the old man's action.

But no one can figure it out, he is the majestic master of the Holy Land, the master of Pavilion Langya, why would he make a move at this time?

Especially the Four Great Immortal Venerables, their expressions have become extremely embarrassing at this time.

Nine Heavens Empress Senran took a step forward, looked at Pavilion Master Langya coldly, and said in a low voice, "So it's you!"

All the cultivators around couldn't react for a while, but fortunately, Baihu Jianshou also spoke at this time, and slowly said: "This time, the plan to encircle the demon land was jointly formulated by the Seven Great Sacred Lands and the Immortal League. Not only did it completely destroy the demon land, but also minimize the losses of this battle. But I didn't expect that this battle had not yet started, and the demon land was ready. Just now we have been wondering why we leaked the news in advance. We thought it was the work of the gods. It seems that this time they have wronged them..."

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

On the periphery, the disciples of the Qingyang Sect also looked slightly startled at this moment, looking at Pavilion Master Langya incomprehensibly.

Qingyang Sect and Langya Pavilion have always been on good terms with each other, helping each other a lot, they are like an alliance.

Qingyangzong went deep into the devil's land in this battle and wanted to make great merit, but because of the leak of the news, almost all the vanguards were wiped out. Therefore, Qingyangzong was also the first to guess that someone leaked the secret, but who would have guessed that it was the Langya Pavilion?

Why did Langya Pavilion do this?

...

...

"Yes, it was me who did these things!"

Facing the countless questioning gazes from the surrounding heavens, Pavilion Master Langya's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly opened his mouth. He didn't even bother to explain, but only admitted the fact. Then he raised his head, glanced around, and suddenly waved his sleeves lightly.

And with the manifestation of this volume of Daoist scriptures, the surrounding devil's breath, like boiling water, gushed out endless power all of a sudden, rolling towards the surroundings, and its power was even stronger than when the demon master controlled it. In his hands, the endless devil's breath seemed to become a real weapon, ever-changing, whether it was a sword or a spear, it was terrifying and swept around.

Faced with this sudden change, all the cultivators around were surprised, and their faces were shocked.

The four great immortals located in the center of the battlefield are all rushing together in one place, each casting magic power to protect themselves. In this case, they not only have to beware of the mutated demonic breath, but also beware of the sneak attack from the demon lord lurking in the dark...

As for other orthodoxy, they hurriedly protected their disciples to retreat.

However, the devil's breath is so violent, but it is obviously not something ordinary monks can resist. Seeing the devil's breath rushing in front of him, it is clear that all sects and sects will suffer heavy losses, especially the protoss who bear the brunt.

For a moment, they were completely engulfed in, completely enveloped by the magic breath.

"not good!"

Seeing that the gods were about to suffer heavy losses, at this moment, three golden gods rushed out in time from the army of gods.

They shouted in deep voices, and didn't care about anything to hide. The three of them each raised a big banner, and spread it out with a whistling roar. For a moment, only golden light was shining, which was extremely dazzling, like three huge pieces of flowing fire, covering most of the surrounding void...

The endless magic breath rushed away, hit the banner, was actually bounced back, scattered to the four directions, and gathered in one place with the surrounding magic breath, one wave superimposed another wave, and the fierceness became stronger, and it rushed forward southward in a mighty manner.

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

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

But by this time, he was not doing anything else.

"All disciples retreat quickly..."

Also at this moment, Qingyang Sect Master Lu Qingguan's face changed drastically, he shouted in a deep voice, took a deep breath and rushed forward.

With arms spread out, it is clear that he intends to protect the Tao with himself...

"Wow!"

But at this moment, in the southern sky, a stream of light suddenly charged.

That ray of light came extremely fast, and it rushed to Lu Qingguan in an instant. The radiance spread and changed, but turned into a huge shield. Inside the shield, laws intertwined, and it was like a world. It was firmly blocked in front of the Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Sect Master Lu Qingguan was relieved to survive the near death, and turned around with a slightly startled expression on his face.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with deep energy. He was wearing a gray robe and his hair was loose. He walked step by step, as if he was in front of all the cultivators in one step. Standing in the void, he seemed to have grown taller than this world...

"That is……"

"...East Emperor Daoist, he is really here!"

The surroundings became tense for a moment, and then countless surprised voices rang out.

"You really still made such a choice!"

The Taoist master of Donghuang didn't look at others, his sleeves were drooping, and his eyes were only on Bai Youran, the master of Pavilion Langya. His voice was calm, but his eyes couldn't hide a little disappointment: "You are his student, why did you make such a choice?"

Seemingly not surprised by the appearance of the Eastern Emperor Daoist, Bai Youran, the master of Pavilion Langya, looked up at him.

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