Chapter 592: Blood Mist Demon Abyss (2)

Miao Mingcheng, Yue Luanran and other elders and disciples of the Demon God Temple, all of them are personable and magnificent, but they never thought that Zhou Nan, the real person in charge of the Demon God Temple, was a rugged-looking man, almost as tall and short as Tie Kun, wearing animal skin clothes, his solid muscles contained endless strength, and a simple brass bell was tied to his belt, which looked plain, but precipitated the specific gloomy atmosphere of the years, which must be an ancient treasure. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Nan is not so much a respected sect with successful cultivation, but rather a member of the martial arts who cultivates martial arts?

Chen Hai suspected that with just physical strength, Zhou Nan might not be under him, thinking that the Demon God Temple might have another body refining inheritance, and said, "Chen Hai has seen Zhou Zhenren. ”

Hearing Chen Hai come to greet him, Zhou Nan glared and said, "It turns out that you are the Black Mountain Arrow Demon that Yiran said, and you have cultivated the Dao Dan in just a few years." I heard that you ambushed a 10,000-year-old Jiao in Hanhai, did you bring it this time to open my eyes?"

The fact that the hidden vein protector of the Dao Zen Monastery is a demon Jiao that has been practiced for thousands of years has long been spread throughout the continent through caravans and other channels. It's just that some news is passed on from mouth to mouth on the lips of ordinary people, and it is spread falsely, and Zhou Nan and others think that Cang Yi is a spirit animal ambushed by Chen Hai.

He has been immersed in the way of the beast for more than two hundred years, and when he heard that there was such an unborn demon beast, he was naturally happy and wanted to see it for a long time.

Chen Hai heard Zhou Nan say so directly and rudely, frowned slightly, and said: "Cang Yi is my fellow senior brother, how can there be a saying that the ambush is not ambushed, Zhou Zhenren is afraid that he will hear it, right?"

Zhou Nan looked up to the sky and laughed: "I just want to see it, and I don't have the heart to rob, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as his words landed, he saw an old man in a green robe beside Chen Hai snort coldly, and then an obscure aura that seemed to exist forever came directly to his sea of knowledge, at this moment Zhou Nan was like facing a deep mountain Daze, and in a trance, he intuitively felt that the old man in the old robe in front of him was like an evil dragon with teeth and claws, waiting to choose someone to devour, and he was about to devour him.

The soul was agitated, the Dao heart was lost, the brass bell at Zhou Nan's belt suddenly rang, and a crisp bell sounded like the sound of the Nine Heavens Sanskrit, which fixed Zhou Nan's Dao heart, and also made everyone's soul sway, and suddenly the illusion of the world being torn apart, when he got rid of the influence of the ring, he didn't understand what was going on, and he saw Zhou Nan turn into a black shadow and swept more than a thousand steps away.

When Zhou Nan landed, the brass bell on his belt was already in his hand, and he was about to hover in the air.

The black Jiao was summoned by the brass bell, and the spirit was stung by the bell, and the demon pupils were fiercely swelled, and the roar was about to open its teeth and claws to grab the top of the old man in the green robe.

The old man in the green robe glanced up, but he didn't know why, the roar of the black Jiao suddenly turned into a whimper and moan, twisting and struggling in mid-air, and he didn't dare to dive down.

Yue Yiran and Miao Mingcheng didn't know why, but at this time, Zhou Nan already understood that this old man in the green robe was transformed by the legendary 10,000-year-old Jiao, and just by virtue of the breath revealed just now, Zhou Nan also knew that the cultivation of the old Jiao in front of him could not be measured by ordinary demon beasts, and his strength was far ahead of him, so he came back with a smile and apologized: "Zhou Nan is in a corner of Dajin Mountain, he really sits in a well and watches the sky, and he doesn't know the true face of his predecessors, so please forgive me." ”

Today, at the invitation of Dong Ning, those who rushed to the Demon Yuan to find out what was going on were the core figures of the Demon God Temple and the Qiang tribe of Jinzhou, nearly half of them had cultivated the Dao Dan, and they didn't notice the existence of the Cangzhi just now, and at this time, although the Cangyi still restrained their breath, everyone fixed their eyes on the Cangyi, but they couldn't see through the depth of the Cangzhi at all, and they also knew that this was a strong existence at the Tianbang Dao Fetal level, and they all gave gifts to the Cangyi.

Cang Yi snorted coldly, just looked up at Hei Jiao, who was still in the air and was deeply afraid of him, and said coldly to Zhou Nan: "Your eight-tone golden bell, when you control the beast, stimulate the soul of the beast, although it can make its combat power surge, but if you use it too much, it will eventually hurt the soul of the beast - and you are in the vein of the beast, the soul of the disciple and the soul of the beast will form a bond, and the soul of the beast will be damaged, will the disciple's cultivation be able to improve?"

Emperor Yitian fought in the west, and all the powerhouses of the Demon God Temple were killed, even if the frequent use of the eight-tone golden bell was negative, Zhou Nan took over the Demon God Temple for more than 20 years, and he only thought about doing everything he could to strengthen the power of the Demon God Temple, so what if there were some negative effects?

However, Zhou Nan can only listen to the lessons of Cangyi.

Chen Hai asked Zhou Nan with a smile: "Zhou Zhangjiao, my Taoist Zen Academy has been inherited for thousands of years, and it still has some heritage, right?"

Chen Hai asked Dong Ning to invite Zhou Nan, Ye Qinglin, Yue Yiran and a number of figures from the Demon God Temple and the Zhuqiang clan to come over, it was useful, at this time, please ask everyone to walk towards the edge of the Blood Mist Demon Abyss, and said:

"You guys are a step too late, two or three hundred low-level blood demons rushed out of the blood mist just now, but they have already been cleaned up by my elite army. ”

Although they were far away just now, everyone still vaguely saw the situation of the Elite Army generals packing up the corpses of the Blood Demon, Ye Qinglin said: "The Blood Demon Tribulation is indeed true, we have also sent disciples to confirm before, the Elite Army needs assistance, and my Xiqiang clan will definitely not stand idly by." However, in the past year or so, although the blood demons who have broken into the other world have accumulated in the thousands, they have all been intercepted by the Elite Army to the west of Black Mountain, and it seems that it is far from the point where the Zhuqiang Ju clan has moved east, right?"

Chen Hai said: "Although the blood mist can block the exploration of the divine sense, most of you have the cultivation of the Dao Dan realm, and the divine sense can barely extend more than a thousand steps into the blood mist, and if you feel the situation inside the demon abyss slightly, you will know that the Elite Capital Protector Mansion is not alarmist about persuading Zhuqiang to move east?"

Ye Qinglin listened to Chen Hai's left one of my elite army, and the right one of my elite capital protectors, he was disdainful in his heart, and saw that everyone around him had their divine sense, but he was half a step away from stepping into the Dao Dan, and his divine sense could only barely break through the thin layer of blood mist, and he couldn't go deep at all, and he didn't know what was going on inside the demon abyss, so he gave up.

After a long while, Zhou Nan, Miao Mingcheng and the others came back to their senses, looked at each other a few times, all of them looked horrified, although the distance they could explore into the blood mist was extremely limited, but they could clearly feel that the blood mist demon abyss in front of them was by no means an ordinary rift formed by an earthquake, the depths of the blood mist were filled with a demonic flame aura that made the gods extremely depressed, and they could also clearly sense that something was peeping at them in the depths of the blood mist.

The monsters killed by the elite army in Baishitan were by no means all of the monsters that entered Yanzhou from the foreign land during this time, and more and stronger groups of monsters lurked in the demon abyss.

At this time, everyone didn't say much, and under the guidance of Han Qingyuan, Yukong flew to a big camp.

Zhou Nan looked at the earth below, pointed to the rolling blood mist below, and said abruptly: "At the beginning, we thought that the Lady of the Essence was exaggerating, but now we know that the Blood Mist Demon Abyss is far beyond the imagination of the world, or it is really the catastrophe of the destruction of the world in this domain......"

While speaking, everyone fell at the gate of the camp, Chen Hai turned sideways, and invited everyone to sit down at the big tent of the Chinese army to discuss the matter, and explained as he walked:

"Senior Brother Cangyi does not enter the Blood Mist Demon Abyss, and he can only detect the appearance of the Demon Abyss four or five thousand meters deep, and he is far from the bottom of the Demon Abyss. However, just four or five thousand meters down from the ground, there were already a lot of demon soldiers gathered at this time, they were more intelligent and organized, and they didn't break out like other miscellaneous demons who only knew how to hunt for flesh and blood, thinking that their intention should be to wait until they accumulated enough strength to kill the Blood Mist Demon Abyss together, so that we couldn't guard against it. So I came here this time, and I couldn't just stick to the perimeter to defend the line. In that case, it may only take three or five months for the demon soldiers in the Demon Abyss to gather enough strength to tear our defenses apart in one fell swoop. I led 40,000 elites over this time, but the troops are still not enough, and I need to draw elites from the Demon God Clan, Zhuqiang and the Elite Army to enter the Demon Abyss to hunt monsters, so as to delay the outbreak of the Demon Tribulation and buy more time for the Zhuqiang army and civilians. ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Hai stared at several people in the field with blazing eyes.

Zhou Nan and the others fell into deep thought, and Ye Qinglin asked: "Since Chen Hou and the Dao Zen Academy have been planning for the catastrophe for so long, and they are also in control of the overall situation of Yanzhou at this time, why don't they all pull the millions of troops in Yanzhou to Black Mountain and firmly suppress this Blood Mist Demon Abyss, which is better than tens of millions of Li people who have traveled thousands of miles and suffered heavy casualties, right?"

Chen Hai patiently explained: "The Blood Mist Demon Abyss is only more than ten miles wide at this time, and it is possible to suppress the Blood Demon Breaking Out by transferring millions of soldiers and horses and many large arrays, but the key is that this Blood Mist Demon Abyss is still expanding, the last Blood Demon Tribulation, the southern end of the Demon Abyss extends to the edge of the Pinglu Great Oasis, and it is nearly two thousand miles long from north to south before it finally takes shape, let me ask the Lord of the Ye Country, how many soldiers and horses are needed to completely suppress the Demon Abyss, which is nearly two thousand miles long from north to south?"

"Since Chen Hou said that he wants to send elites into the Demon Abyss, can we enter the Demon Abyss first tomorrow to find out the truth?" Zhou Nan frowned and said, "To tell the truth, tens of millions of ordinary people of the Zhuqiang tribe want to cross the vast desert and move into Yanzhou, and they don't know that hundreds or tens of millions of people will die on the way, and it is really difficult for us to make such a determination before we can fully confirm the scale of the Demon Tribulation and the time of the outbreak!"

Chen Hai nodded, he also had this intention, he always needed to let Ye Qinglin and the others see the bloody reality clearly, so that they could make up their minds, instead of thinking about what they were thinking about crookedly.