After refining a large number of Blood Demon Gang Thunder and three Blood Demon Pill Thunder that were enough to serve as a killer weapon, Zhou Nan's mood was naturally very good. But the exhaustion of the body is not something that can be suppressed by a good mood. After holding on for a while, he fell asleep.

Zhou Nan's sleep was a full two days and two nights. When he woke up again, he was naturally refreshed.

"The battle between the two clans is extremely dangerous, and it is completely different from the battles I have experienced before. If you're not careful, you'll fall inside. While there is still some time, the Qingguang Shield, the Technique of Seeing Heaven and Hearing the Earth, these secret techniques that have been learned a long time ago, should also be consolidated. ”

In the next time, in the room, there was a rush of green silk, a moment of windless whimpering, and a flickering wave of strange fluctuations.

In the blink of an eye, it took more than ten days to disappear. Today, it has been just a month since Zhou Nan's retreat. The bad news that came with this was naturally that the Sea Clan army had regrouped and was ready to launch another attack.

Therefore, just after a month, early in the morning, Zhou Nan just opened his eyes from meditation. A majestic man's voice passed through the layers of prohibition of the wooden house and echoed in his ears. Touching his chin, Zhou Nan quickly opened the door.

As far as the eye could see, I saw three burly figures with silver light standing there on the charred black ground, indescribably slaughtering. There were three people in total, all of whom were covered in silver armor, leaving only two eyeballs outside, and the rest of the place was not clear to see.

"Nanluo's conscription order, anyone who sees this order must accept the unified dispatch of Yinguangwei. Take part in the next battle between the two clans. Anyone, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, dares to disobey the dishonorable one. It must be hunted down for life by all the human races in the Yunfu Sea, and it will never die!" A slightly taller silver-armored man in the middle directly threw him a silver token and said coldly.

After beating Zhou Nan, the three silver-armored men didn't care whether his face was ugly and gloomy, they turned into three silver rays of light and flew towards the spiritual land next to him. Looking at their hurried appearance, it was clear that they had gone to recruit other monks.

Holding a palm-sized silver token in his hand, Zhou Nan's face was pale. A burst of iron blue. He really didn't expect that the high-level officials of Nanluo Island, who were jumping over the wall in a hurry, would play such a trick. Such a sudden change naturally disrupted all his plans.

"Hey, it seems that the war between these two clans can't be escaped!" His face changed several times, and Zhou Nan finally sighed and said.

Although he didn't care about being hunted down by the Terrans in the Yunfu Sea for life, he didn't care if the people on Nanluo Island could save their lives. But he didn't have a choice. It is estimated that as soon as he resists on his front foot, those infancy ancestors on his back foot will come to the door in person.

The thought of being suppressed by the patriarch of the Yuan Infant period and killing the chickens and making an example of the monkeys. A terrible situation to set an example of. Zhou Nan's face was naturally covered with another layer of frost. Therefore, he could only hastily clean up, took the silver token, and walked away in a flash.

Besides. In fact, Zhou Nan has another choice. That is, staying in the sealed dragon coffin, and then hiding the Linie True Phoenix Sword underground, naturally it can also avoid the detection of the ancestors of the Yuan Infant Stage. But alas. The consequences of doing so will naturally never see the light of day again.

After all, the next Nam Lo Island. Regardless of whether you live or not, it will become a military fortress. He just had to show up. It is bound to be attacked indiscriminately. And because of the time delayed by hiding, there is not a small number of delays. Under the balance between the two, he can only face it bravely.

Half an hour later, the center of Nam Lo was built in a huge golden attic on top of a large mountain. A few five or six figures with a vast aura like the sea sat on the main seat, and below stood two or three hundred monks of the Yudan period, and Zhou Nan's figure was mixed in it.

These five or six powerful figures, needless to say, are naturally those high-flying Yuan Infant Stage Ancestors. Two of them, whom Zhou Nan knew, were the golden-armored Hanlong general and the long-bearded old man Aoki Lao Dao who he saw that day. The rest of the people are strangely tight.

A middle-aged dwarf man with a rickety, short figure who may not be visible to others when walking. A mature beauty wearing a goose yellow dress with amorous eyes. and two gray-robed old men with wrinkled faces, white beards and white hair, who looked as if they had crawled out of a coffin.

In addition to these six Yuan Infant Stage Patriarchs, the two or three hundred Yudan Stage monks present were also divided into three, six, nine and so on. And standing at the top of everyone, the closest to those Yuan Infant Patriarchs was none other than Tie Xiangli and his three wonderful friends.

In the attic, there seem to be a lot of ancestors in the Yudan period, but there are not many who have reached the realm of the late Yudan. If you count it carefully, it is only forty. As for the existence of the Great Perfection of the Jiedan, there are even less, only fourteen or fifteen, standing there, especially conspicuous.

As for the vast majority of the rest, they are all in the early and middle stages of the Yudan. Although there are some powerful characters among them, it is really a bit difficult to find a guy who is as rebellious as Zhou Nan. After all, Zhou Nan's situation is really beyond the general sense.

As early as the foundation building period, he was able to cross a great realm to kill the early stage monks of the Jiedan, and draw the ancestors of the middle stage of the Jiedan. When he was promoted to the Dan stage again, this strength naturally soared a lot. The original mid-stage ancestor of the Yudan is no longer enough to see.

As the cultivation increases, the enemy naturally becomes more and more powerful. Defeating the monks of the late Jiedan period and drawing with the Cunzài of the Great Perfection of Jiedan is his conservative estimate. Especially after transferring to the "Lini Witch Phoenix Jue" to combine the mana and physical body into one, even Zhou Nan himself does not have an accurate concept of how strong his strength is. But he knew that he was already stronger.

The only fly in the ointment is that because of the urgency of time, the Sumeru changes equipped with the "Lini Phoenix Swordsmanship" and "The Three Phoenix Changes" that can be boasted by the "Lini Witch and Phoenix Jue" can change the color of the wind and clouds, and the sky is falling apart. Otherwise, that's fine

Looking at the people present, he silently memorized some of their information in his mind. What can be provoked and what cannot be provoked, Zhou Nan has labeled them. Although the first feeling alone may not be very accurate, it is better to plan for a rainy day than nothing.

Time passed slowly, and an hour passed in a flash. When the time came to this. There was no time for anyone to come in again. There was a 'crunch', and the attic door closed on its own. And the ancestors of the Yuan Infant Stage in high positions. They also raised their heads.

He glanced at everyone in the field, one of the two gray-robed old men. Immediately coughed lightly, and said lightly, "Who is the old man, I think all of you know it." First of all, I would like to thank you for being able to come. Here it is."

After a long period of boring official tone, Chen Zhong, the deputy owner of Nanluo Island, Chen Old Monster's face immediately sank, and his tone became calm, "I said so much. The old man has only one meaning. I hope that all of you can make more efforts to defend our common Nanluo Island. But the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. There are always some guys who like to take advantage of loopholes. It happened that the old man still had some time, so he went to clean it up, hoping that all Taoist friends would take it as a warning. Come on, bring that piece of waste up!"

As soon as the gray-robed old man's words fell, the sound of armor bumping sounded, and a row of silver-armored people full of ten people. They each carried a corpse stained with blood, missing arms and legs, and walked in neatly. With a 'bang', it was thrown directly to the ground.

See here. Everyone's eyes shrank, and immediately someone screamed and said the name of the pile of 'meat' on the ground.

"Look. Xue Qi. This bastard drank with the old man a few days ago, and he didn't expect to fall here. ”

"Zhang Fan. Lv Ye, Huo Jiang. Aren't these three the famous Kirishima Sanki? I won't be mistaken!"

"Tsk. Rota's old horseman, the old man said he wouldn't let him go, but he had to abscond out of the island, hey. ”

For a while, people were talking about it. Emotion, fear, surprise, all kinds of emotions are instantly interpreted to the limit.

It is not meaningless for Chen Zhong to play such a hand. At least Zhou Nan found out with a sharp eye that most of the guys who were originally dodging their eyes, after witnessing such a scene, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva and lowered their heads.

Although the ten people who died, the ten people who were not famous, Zhou Nan didn't know them. But at one time, the corpses of so many fellow monks were placed in front of him, and his face was still very ugly. What is this for, doesn't reasoning achieve coercion?

"It seems that the situation on Nanluo Island has deteriorated to the point of no return!" Zhou Nan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

There are ten examples that were originally alive and now cold are placed there. Everyone looked at the eyes of the six Yuan Infant Patriarchs, and they were all in awe.

Although all the elders of the Yudan stage were bound up with much greater strength than those of the Yuan Infant Ancestors, the two sides were not on the same level after all. The strength of the ancestor in the infancy period is multi-faceted. If they were to kill, all those present would die. Although it sounds a little unbelievable, when the cultivation has reached a certain level, it has long been impossible to deal with it according to common sense.

Otherwise, there is not enough strength to suppress the whole field. The ancestors of the Yuan Infant Stage played such a hand, not only could they not control the situation, but they would steal chickens and rice. For those old fellows who are as cunning as foxes, such stupid things will not be done.

And because of the special nature of the matter, Zhou Nan and they were tired and tired and fought desperately. Every qiē paid is gratuitous. Although the corresponding exploits will be recorded, to everyone, it is just an empty check, and no one will really believe these promises.

At present, the reason why everyone is still able to stay here patiently is completely due to the majesty of the ancestors of the Yuan Infant Stage. Otherwise, in the face of such a predicament, the guy who fell into the tree and scattered would not be just the ten unlucky eggs on the ground who were killed and set an example to the monkeys.

Even many people, if there is no restraint, are still jealous. Even if you take refuge in the Sea Clan and become a cow and a horse, it is not impossible.

After all, compared to death, things such as dignity, positions, principles, etc., are too pale and powerless, and have no value.

Looking at the people who were talking and their faces changed sharply, the six Yuan Infant Patriarchs all looked like they were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, and they didn't have the slightest intention of interfering. After a while, it wasn't until everyone had closed their mouths that they looked at it again.

"Your appearance is good, and the old man is very satisfied. Now, everybody is on orders. Those who will read the name will be consciously organized into the squad under the Silver Guard. If anyone is not convinced, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless. Chen Zhong said with a grim face.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were stunned, and they even said, "Don't dare!", but in their hearts, they had already greeted Chen Zhong's ancestors for eighteen generations. After all, this old guy is just a fluttering sentence, and he wants to gamble with everyone's net worth and life, who will gladly accept it?

nodded with satisfaction, not caring if everyone was really willing. At the signal of Chen Zhong's old monster, a silver-armored man immediately took a step forward. He took out a golden book from his storage bag, turned a page, and read it aloud. (To be continued......)