Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 969: Whose way to go

Chapter 971

"Three thousand years have passed, you have not forgotten!"

The first person in the world, Donghuang Dao, heard the words of Langya Pavilion Master Bai Youran, frowning tightly. He walked forward slowly, his voice calm, but with some helplessness, he said: It's a past, why can't you just let it go? Now it's a disaster, the magic land has been raging for three thousand years, and it should be time to clean up and clean, but you have to make such a choice at this time. Is it really for three thousand years The hatred of the former father, he will throw away everything and become a public enemy in the world?"

Hearing what the emperor said, everyone in the field was slightly startled.

In the eyes of the practitioners of the Immortal Dao, Langya Pavilion has always been one of the best-known places. In the endless pavilion of that pavilion, Langya Pavilion has always been generous. In addition, in the Kunlun Mountains, participating in the resolution of the Great Tribulation, in the battle with the Devil and the Protoss, Langya Pavilion has also contributed a lot, and the name of the Holy Land is worthy of the truth.

This is also the reason why no one has ever doubted this Lord Langya.

Even until now, many monks do not understand why this lord of Langya, who has both virtue and virtue, has this change.

Only some senior monks remember the old things that happened in front of Langya Pavilion three thousand years ago.

I still remember that the Langya Pavilion was almost completely destroyed, and the previous generation of Langya Pavilion Master was forced to punish himself for guilt...

At that time, the head of the Langya Pavilion Master was personally brought out by the current Patriarch Lord.

At that time, the monks who led many monks to the Langya Pavilion were the present emperors!

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"Do you think I am for private enmity?"

The words of the emperor of the Eastern Emperor are very sincere, but unexpectedly, Bai Youran, the main owner of Langya Pavilion, suddenly raised his head and looked at him with some sneer: "You think I can't forget my father's death by you, So you have to retaliate?"

The emperor of the East Emperor was silent, but frowned.

Other monks are all like this, and some do not understand the words of the Lord Langya.

Besides revenge, what could it be?

"My father, and my husband, can't stand up!"

Bai Youran, the chief of Langya Pavilion, suddenly laughed. He was so old, but when he smiled like this, he seemed to bring some children's respect for the elders, and even some pride: "So I am not so narrow, for me What I have to do now, I did plan for a long time, and endured it for a long time, for 3,000 years, but not for revenge..."

His gaze swept over the Eastern Emperor, and also across the field, and the endless mountains and rivers in the distance.

"What I want to do is not to retaliate this world, but to save this world!"

He spoke this very frankly.

Immediately there were endless surprises in the surroundings, and every look was filled with deep confusion.

"You have evolved Xuantianzhan, and you want to destroy the magic land, so you think you can fight against the catastrophe?"

Bai Youran, the chief of Langya Pavilion, spoke softly, and when he looked at the East Emperor, he seemed to have some sarcasm, and the voice was slightly deep: "Don't deceive yourself!" He said suddenly when he was talking. The hand came, in his hand, still holding the Xuan Tianzhan, under his five fingers clasped, Xuan Tianzhan was buzzing, and sometimes a piece of white light spilled out, very strange.

"You have made such a shabby thing, and you can't be ashamed to say that you have solved the catastrophe?"

The Lord Langya ridiculed him as if he was mocking the whole world: "The Great Tribulation has been in existence for countless years. How many talented people and strangers want to resolve the Great Tribulation, but what is the result? Several of you have been hiding in Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years. , You must say that you can resolve the catastrophe? Then what do you think of other people? Ha ha, I know you have my husband who sent me a fairy tale sent from heaven, I found a lot of inspiration from there, just ...Even the heavens have been destroyed by the magic breath..."

"How much is your so-called solution?"

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The emperor's face suddenly became a little cold.

Equally ugly, there are the three **** kings of the Protoss and the Immortal Masters of the Tianyuan.

Most of the Tianyuan monks today only know about things on earth.

They only know that there is a great tribulation every three thousand years. Most of them know that this great tribulation is related to the Protoss.

But of course, these people have learned more truths than others. They have already known the truth from the mouth of the Protoss!

Knowing that Tianyuan’s catastrophe is just a part of the broken 33 days of magic, the real disaster, the world has not fallen, or the world has not fallen, the real disaster, Tianyuan has not been positive. Encountered...

"I know this Xuantianzhan!"

No matter what other people say, Lang Youge, the main lord of the Langya Pavilion, just said it slowly, glanced at Xuan Tianzhan in his hand, and sneered: "It's just a mother treasure that can grow with the magic breath. Feeding it, it seems that it can dissolve the magic breath, and even fix it, but only its appearance, without its source, the magic breath is still there, but it has become a different kind of existence, why deceive yourself, even if you can use it To destroy the magic land, can we really use it to solve the catastrophe?"

"Compared with the **** Tianluo Banner, the blood-drinking sword in the hands of the evil emperor, this treasure is no different..."

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Hearing the words of the Lord Langya, countless monks in the field seemed to be splashed with cold water.

When the Lord of the Yilou sacrificed the Xuantian calf just now, they were all ecstatic in their hearts. After all, they saw this calf holding the magic breath, and even in the scene of refining the magic breath, they really thought that Kunlun Mountain has already refined a thing that can restrain darkness. The Magic Treasure...

...But it turned out to be fake?

...Or rather, it's not fake, but it's not so useful?

In response to the magic breath, all the masters have been studying various treasures!

Especially in the past three thousand years, the continuous wars have made them have to deal with the magic breath, so many magic weapons that can resist, or to some extent restrain, use the magic breath are out of the world!

Just like the Protoss, they came to the earth for three thousand years, and they also refined three big Tianluo banners, which were the golden flags they used to resist the magic breath. This flag can be used to resist the magic breath and even rebound. It is a sacred object to resist the magic breath.

And the blood-drinking demon knife in the hands of the evil emperor, but a strange treasure that grew from the magic breath passed down from the last robbery!

Listening to what the Lord Langya meant, this Xuantianzhan is actually just the same as these two different treasures?

The most important thing is that, welcoming the Lord of Langya Pavilion, the Lord of Eastern Emperor Dao and the Lord of Yilou did not refute...

"After all, this is just a fool..."

The Langya Pavilion whispered, it seemed that he looked helplessly towards the sky above his head, and his voice also became a bit desolate: "So now everything you do is just a joke, and it is only temporary relief. The real catastrophe will eventually come, and instead of dying with this weak hope, it is not really early planning, embarking on the road of greater hope..."

The void in the field was silent, squeaking silently, silently.

Only the Emperor Donghuang, at this time, suddenly took a step forward and said, "What way?"

"My father's way!"

Bai Youran, the owner of Langya Pavilion, looked up at him, smiled, and said, "You know what kind of road it is!"

Donghuang Dao heard Yan Yan's complexion, his anger was weak, and after a while, he said, "The method of reincarnation is no longer in the world!"

"I have re-enlightened!"

Bai Youran, the owner of Langya Pavilion, said very relaxedly, and took the endless effort gently, and smiled, said: "Mr. did not leave the reincarnation method in the world, or he left, but you ruined, but It doesn’t matter, I’m sure that my father’s way is correct, so I followed my father’s way, I created a new reincarnation method, and I am ready to give this world!"

Wow...

The rumors and holy places around the city heard a riot, and there was another riot!

The legend of the dark reincarnation method appeared as early as 3,000 years ago, and there was a great disturbance.

At that time, it was the time when the devil was powerful, and when the catastrophe came, there were many forces in the world who were struggling for the dark reincarnation method. For this reason, they even forced the East Huangshan, almost splitting the world into two, but it was at that time. , East Emperor Daoist and Evil Emperor, Xijianchi, Bahuang City joined hands, without slashing the devil, first slashing the world, and straightening the blood of all the people who demanded the dark reincarnation method into a river...

No one knows how many people died in that battle~lightnovelpub.net~Just know that the **** smell rises to the sky!

It was also after that battle that the dark reincarnation became a taboo on earth, and no one dared to mention it.

But now, Langya Pavilion actually mentioned the name again?

The emperor's face had become extremely ugly, and the momentum around him began to rise slowly.

"Because you are his student, I didn't kill you in advance!"

He spoke slowly, like an ultimatum: "But you should always understand that the law of reincarnation will not be accepted!"

Bai Youran, the owner of Langya Pavilion, listened to this, but only smiled gently.

He relaxed and smiled: "It's okay, I already thought about how to accept it!"

As he said this, the black scroll behind him became more conspicuous, as if at night, covering the world.

(End of this chapter)