The Sacred Ding Chapter 592: Blood Mist Demon Abyss (2)

Miao Mingcheng, Yue Luanran and other demon temple elders and direct disciples are all personable and powerful. I never thought that the master of the demon temple, Zhou Nan, was a rough-looking man, almost as tall and short as an iron dog, wearing animal skins. The clothes, the muscles of Benshi contain endless power, and a simple brass bell is tied on the belt. It looks plain and unremarkable, but it accumulates the specific scent of the years. It must be an ancient treasure.

　　 Zhou Nan is not so much a master of teaching, but a brave member of martial arts?

　　Chen Hai suspected that Zhou Nan might not be under him because of physical strength alone. He thought that the Demon Temple might have another line of refining inheritance. He politely said: "Chen Hai has seen Master Zhou."

　　 Hearing Chen Hai's arrival, Zhou Nan stared his eyes and said, "It turns out that you are the Black Mountain Arrow Demon mentioned by Yi Ran, and you have cultivated Dao Dan in just a few years. I heard that you have conquered one in Hanhai. Wannian Jiao, did you bring it this time to open my eyes?"

　　The Hidden Vein Protector of Taoism Temple is a matter of cultivating for thousands of years, it has long been spread throughout the continent through channels such as caravans. It's just that some news is passed on by word of mouth from ordinary folks and vulgar people, and it is rumored to be false. Zhou Nan and others think that Cang Yi is the spirit beast that Chen Hai has conquered.

　　 He has been immersed in the way of imperial beasts for more than two hundred years. He is naturally delighted to hear such an inexperienced monster beast, and wants to have a long experience.

　　 Chen Hai frowned slightly when Zhou Nan spoke so directly and rudely, and said: "Cang Yi is my fellow brother, how can there be any saying that you can not accept, I am afraid that Zhen Zhou is listening?"

　　 Zhou Nan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I just want to see it, and I don't have the desire to grab it. What are you afraid of doing?"

　　 As soon as his voice landed, he saw an old man in a green robe beside Chen Hai snorted coldly, and then an obscure aura that seemed to exist in ancient times was directly invading his sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, Zhou Nan seemed to be facing a deep mountain. Ze general, in a daze, instinctively, the old man in the old robe in front of him is like a dragon with teeth and claws, desperately waiting to be chosen and eaten, and is going to swallow him.

　　 The spirit of the spirit was violent, and the heart of Dao was lost. The small brass bell on Zhou Nan's belt suddenly rang. A crisp bell sounded like a nine-day Sanskrit sound, which fixed Zhou Nan's heart, and also made everyone's spirits and souls shake, and the world tore suddenly Illusion, after getting rid of the influence of the ringing sound, I didn't understand what was going on, I saw Zhou Nan turning 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 hands, and he was about to hover the black dragon in the air.

　　 Hei Jiao was summoned by a small brass bell, and the soul was stinged by the bell sound, and the demon pupil's fierce flames soared, roaring and roaring, he would open his teeth and dance his claws to grab the old man Qingpao head.

　　 The old man in Qingpao looked up, but didn't know why, the black scorpion's roar suddenly turned into a moan, twisting and struggling in the air, he didn't even dare to dive down.

　　 Yue Yiran and Miao Mingcheng didn’t know why. At this time, Zhou Nan had already understood that the old age of this green robe was transformed by the legendary ten thousand-year-old flood, and only with the breath that was revealed just now, Zhou Nan also knew the old man before him. Jiao’s cultivation level cannot be measured by ordinary monsters. His strength is far ahead of him. He smiled and came back to apologize: "Zhou Nan is in a corner of Dajin Mountain. I really sit in a well and watch the sky. I don’t know the real face of the predecessors. Please forgive me."

　　 At the invitation of Dong Ning today, the people who rushed to the Demon Abyss to find out were all the core figures of the Demon Temple and the Golden State’s Qiang tribes. Nearly half of them were cultivated into Dao Dan. They didn’t notice the existence of Cang Yi just now. At this time, Cang Yi still condensed his breath, but everyone fixed their eyes on Cang Yi, but they couldn't understand the depth of Cang Yi. They also knew that this powerful existence was at the rank of Tianban Dao, and they all gave gifts to Cang Yi.

　　 Cang Yi snorted coldly. He just raised his head and glanced at the black dragon, who was still in the air and was still afraid of him, and said to Zhou Nan coldly: "Your eight-tone golden bell, when you are beasts, stimulate the waiter Beast spirit, although it can increase its combat power sharply, but if you use too much, it will eventually hurt the soul of the beast—and you are in the line of the beast, the disciple of the beast and the soul of the beast form a bond, and the soul of the beast is damaged, and the disciple can cultivate. Are you diligent?"

　　Emperor Yitian fought in the West Expedition, and all the strong players in the Demon God Temple’s list were lost. Even if the frequent use of the eight-tone golden bells was negative, Zhou Nan took control of the Demon God Temple for more than 20 years. What about all the power, the power to expand the Demon God Temple, and some negative effects?

　　 However, Zhou Nan could only listen to Cang Yi's lesson.

　　Chen Hai smiled and asked Zhou Nan: "Zhou Zhangjiao, my Taoist temple has been passed down for thousands of years, right?"

　　Chen Hai asked Dong Ning to invite Zhou Nan, Ye Qinglin, Yue Yiran and other demon temples and several people from the Qiang clan. It was of ulterior motives. At this time, everyone was invited to walk to the edge of the blood fog and Demon Abyss and said:

　　"Everyone is a step late. Two or three hundred low-level blood demons rushed out of the blood mist just now, but they have all been cleaned up by my outstanding army."

　　 Although we were far away just now, everyone still vaguely saw the Jing Juejun generals packing up the blood devil's corpse. Ye Qinglin said: "The blood devil's calamity is indeed true. We sent our disciples to confirm it before. Jing Juejun needs assistance, and I, the Xiqiang clan, will definitely not stand by. However, in the past year or so, although the number of blood demons who broke in from another world has accumulated in the thousands, they were all intercepted by Jing Juejun to the west of Black Mountain. Where did the Zhu Qiangju tribe move eastward?"

　　 Chen Hai said: "Although the blood mist can block the exploration of the divine sense, most of you have the cultivation base of the Dao Dan realm, and the divine sense can barely extend more than a thousand steps into the blood mist, slightly sensing the situation inside the demon abyss. I know if the Jingjue Duhufu persuades Zhu Qiang to move eastward is alarmist?"

　　 Ye Qinglin heard that Chen Hai left me a brilliant army, and the right one I was excellent at protecting the mansion. He was disdainful, and saw that everyone around him had his spiritual knowledge, but he only stepped into Dao Dan with only half a step. He could barely break through the thin layer of blood mist, but couldn't go deep, and he didn't know what was inside the Demon Abyss, so he gave up.

　　 After a long time, Zhou Nan, Miao Mingcheng and others recovered and looked at each other a few times, all with a look of horror. Although their distance into the blood mist is very limited, they can clearly feel it The blood mist Demon Abyss in front of them was definitely not an ordinary rift formed by an earthquake. The depths of the blood mist were full of demon flame aura that made the soul extremely depressing, and they could clearly perceive what was peeping at them in the depths of the blood mist.

The monsters killed by 　　 Jingjuejun in Baishitan are by no means all the monsters that entered Yanzhou from a foreign land during this period. More and stronger groups of monsters lurked in the abyss.

　　 At this time, everyone stopped talking. Under the guidance of Han Qingyuan, Yukong flew to a big camp.

　　 Zhou Nan looked at the earth below and pointed to the billowing blood mist below, and said in a daze: "In the beginning we thought that Madam Jing Jue had exaggerated the letter, but now we know that the Blood Mist Demon Abyss is far beyond the imagination of the world, or it is This terrible disaster of heaven and earth..."

While 　　 was talking, everyone fell at the gate of the camp, Chen Hai leaned on his side, please go to the Chinese Army’s large account to sit down and discuss the matter, and explain as you walk:

　　"Senior Brother Cang Yi did not enter the blood fog Demon Abyss, he could only detect the depth of the Demon Abyss four to five kilometers deep, and was far from the bottom of the Demon Abyss. However, he was falling from the ground four times. At five kilometers, there are already a lot of magic soldiers gathered at this time. They are more intelligent and organized. They did not break out like other zombies who only know of hunting flesh and blood. Their intention should be to wait until they save enough. After the strength, we will kill the Bleeding Fog Demon Abyss together, so that we can't defend. So this time, I can't just stick to the defense line on the periphery. In that case, the demon soldiers in the Demon Abyss may only need three to five months~IndoMTL. com~ It is possible to gather enough strength to tear our line of defense in one fell swoop. This time I led 40,000 elites over here, but the strength is still not enough. I need to draw elites from the monsters, gods, all the Qiangs, and elite troops to enter the magic abyss. Hunting monsters, so as to delay the outbreak of the evil robbery and buy more time for the army and civilians of the Qiang."

　　 After finishing talking, Chen Hai stared at the people in the court with piercing eyes.

　　 Zhou Nan and others fell into contemplation, Ye Qinglin asked: "Since Chen Hou and Taoist Temple have been planning for the catastrophe for so long, at this time they are also in control of the overall situation of Yanzhou, why not pull the millions of Yanzhou army together? Going to Montenegro and firmly suppressing this **** fog, it is better than tens of millions of Li people who have migrated thousands of miles and died and injured, right?"

　　 Chen Hai patiently explained: "The Blood Fog Demon Abyss is only a few miles wide at this time. The transfer of millions of soldiers and horses and many large formations can suppress the blood demon from breaking out, but the key is this blood mist demon. Yuan is still expanding. Last time, the southern end of the Demon Abyss extended to the edge of the Pinglu Oasis. It was nearly two thousand miles long from north to south before finally taking shape. How many soldiers and horses would it take to grow north and south? The Demon Abyss of nearly two thousand miles is completely suppressed?"

　　"Since Chen Hou said that he wants to tap the elite into the Demon Abyss, can we enter the Demon Abyss tomorrow to find out the truth?" Zhou Nan frowned and said, "To be honest, there are tens of millions of ordinary people of the Qiang tribe, and they will cross The vast desert moved into Yanzhou, and we didn’t know that hundreds or tens of millions of people would die on the way. It is really difficult for us to make such a determination before we can fully confirm the scale and time of the devil’s catastrophe!"

　　Chen Hai nodded, he also had the same intention. It was necessary for Ye Qinglin and others to see the **** reality clearly before they could spur them to make up their minds instead of thinking carefully about what to do there.