The black dragon was summoned by the small brass bell, and his soul was stung by the sound of the bell. The demonic eyes swelled with ferocious flames, and he roared and clawed to grab the old man in green robe.
The monsters that the Jingjue Army killed in Baishitan were definitely not all that entered Yanzhou from foreign lands during this period. There were more and stronger groups of monsters lurking in the Demonic Abyss.
The fact that the Hidden Vein Protector of the Taoist Temple is a monster dragon that has been practicing for thousands of years has long been spread throughout the continent through caravans and other channels. However, some news was spread by word of mouth among ordinary people, and Zhou Nan and others thought that Cang Yi was a spiritual beast subdued by Chen Hai.
Chen Hai nodded, he also had this intention. Only after letting Ye Qinglin and others see the bloody reality clearly can they be prompted to make a painful decision, instead of just having some small thoughts.
He has been immersed in the art of controlling beasts for more than two hundred years. He was naturally delighted to hear that there was such an unparalleled monster and wanted to learn more about it.
Zhou Nan looked at the ground below, pointed at the billowing blood mist below, and said sadly: "At first, we thought Madam Jingjue's message was exaggerated, but now we know that the Blood Mist Demonic Abyss is far beyond what the world imagined, or it may really be the world. The catastrophe..."
At this time, everyone stopped talking. Under the guidance of Han Qingyuan, Yukong flew to a large camp.
Chen Hai suspected that Zhou Nan might not be inferior to him simply in terms of physical strength. He thought that there might be another line of body refining inheritance in the Demon Temple. He bowed and said: "Chen Hai has met Zhenren Zhou."
Chen Hai patiently explained: "The Blood Mist Demonic Abyss is only ten miles wide at this time. With millions of soldiers and horses and many large formations, we can suppress the Blood Demon from breaking out, but the key is that the Blood Mist Demonic Abyss is still there. It continues to expand. During the last Blood Demon Tribulation, the southern end of the Demonic Abyss extended to the edge of the Pinglu Oasis. It was nearly two thousand miles long from north to south before it finally took shape. I would like to ask Lord Ye, how many soldiers and horses are needed to stretch nearly two thousand miles from north to south? Can the demonic abyss be completely suppressed?"
Zhou Nan is not so much a leader of a sect who is accomplished in spiritual practice, but rather a brave member who practices martial arts
When Zhou Nan landed, the small brass bell on his belt was already in his hand, and the black dragon hovering in the air appeared.
Ye Qinglin was disdainful when he heard that Chen Hai had one on his left and one on his right was guarding the palace. He saw that everyone around him was using his spiritual consciousness. However, he was only half a step away from entering the Dao Dan, and his spiritual consciousness could only barely break through. The thin layer of blood mist couldn't penetrate deeply at all. I couldn't figure out what was going on inside the Demonic Abyss, so I gave up.
Miao Mingcheng, Yue Luanran and other elders and direct disciples of the Demon Temple are all handsome and majestic. They never thought that the real person in charge of the Demon Temple, Zhou Nan, was a rough-looking man, almost as tall as Tie Kun, wearing animal skin clothes, Ben The solid muscles contain endless power, and there is a simple brass bell tied on the belt. It looks ordinary, but it has the unique gloomy atmosphere of the years. It must be an ancient treasure.
Hearing that Chen Hai came to greet him, Zhou Nan stared and said: "So you are the Black Mountain Arrow Demon that Yi Ran said, and you have cultivated Tao Dan in just a few years. I heard that you subdued a ten thousand year old man in Hanhai Jiao, did you bring it this time to open my eyes?"
After a while, Zhou Nan, Miao Mingcheng and others came to their senses and looked at each other a few times, all with horrified faces. Although the distance they could explore into the blood mist was very limited, they could clearly feel the blood in front of them. The Demonic Fog Abyss is by no means an ordinary rift formed by an earthquake. The depths of the blood mist are filled with the aura of demonic flames that depresses the souls. Moreover, they can clearly sense something peeping at them deep in the blood mist.
"Since Chen Hou said that he will mobilize elites to enter the Demon Abyss, can we enter the Demon Abyss tomorrow to find out the truth?" Zhou Nan frowned and said, "To be honest, tens of millions of ordinary people from the Qiang tribe have to move across the vast desert. When we enter Yanzhou, we don’t know whether hundreds or tens of millions of people will die on the way. It’s really difficult for us to make such a determination before we can fully confirm the scale of the evil catastrophe and the time of its outbreak!”
Yue Yiran and Miao Mingcheng didn't know why, but at this time Zhou Nan had already understood that the green-robed old man was the legendary ten-thousand-year-old dragon. And just from the aura revealed just now, Zhou Nan also knew the cultivation of the old dragon in front of him. Because he cannot be measured by ordinary monsters, his strength is far ahead of him. He came back with a smile to apologize: "Zhou Nan is in a corner of the Dajin Mountain. I am really looking at the sky from a well. I don't know the true face of my senior. Please forgive me."
The old man in green robe raised his head and glanced up, but for some reason, the black dragon's roar suddenly turned into a whimpering moan, twisting and struggling in mid-air, but it didn't dare to swoop down.
Zhou Nan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I just want to take a look, and I have no intention of robbing you. What are you afraid of doing?"
However, Zhou Nan could only listen to Cang Yi's lesson.
Chen Hai said: "Although the blood mist can block the detection of spiritual consciousness, most of you have Dao Dan realm cultivation, and your spiritual consciousness can barely extend more than a thousand steps into the blood mist. If you feel the situation inside the demon abyss a little, you will know the essence." Is it alarmist for Juedu Protectorate to advise the Qiang to move eastward?"
Although they were far away just now, everyone could still vaguely see the Jingjue Army generals collecting the corpses of the Blood Demon. Ye Qinglin said: "The calamity of the Blood Demon is indeed true. We have sent disciples here to confirm it before. The Jingjue Army In need of assistance, our Xiqiang clan will definitely not stand idly by. However, in the past year or so, although there have been thousands of blood demons that have invaded from other worlds, they have all been intercepted by the Jingjue Army to the west of Black Mountain. It seems that they are far less powerful than those of the Qiang. The clan has moved eastwards, right?”
Today, those who were invited by Dong Ning and rushed to the Demonic Abyss to find out what was going on were all the core figures of the Demon Temple and the Qiang tribes in Jinzhou. Nearly half of them had cultivated Dao Dan. They had not noticed the existence of Cang Yi just now, but at this time Cang Yi Although Yi still restrained his aura, everyone looked at Cang Yi, but they could not see through Cang Yi's depth at all. They also knew that the person in front of them was a powerful being at the Taoist level of Tianbang, so they all gave Cang Yi gifts.
Chen Hai asked Dong Ning to invite Zhou Nan, Ye Qinglin, Yue Yiran and other demon temple and numerous figures from the Qiang clan. He had a purpose. At this time, he asked everyone to go to the edge of the Blood Mist Demonic Abyss and said:
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in green robes beside Chen Hai snorted coldly, and then an obscure aura that seemed to have existed since ancient times directly invaded his sea of consciousness. At this moment, Zhou Nan seemed to be facing deep mountains and swamps. In a daze, he intuitively felt that the old man in old robes in front of him was like an evil dragon with teeth and claws, eager to choose someone to devour, and was about to devour him.
Chen Hai smiled and asked Zhou Nan: "Master Zhou, our Taoist Zen Academy has been passed down for thousands of years, so we still have some foundation, right?"
Chen Hai frowned slightly when he heard what Zhou Nan said so directly and rudely, and said, "Cang Yi is my fellow disciple, there is no such thing as subduing or not subduing him. Is Master Zhou listening to something wrong?"
While he was talking, everyone landed at the entrance of the camp. Chen Hai turned sideways and invited everyone to sit down at the Chinese army tent to discuss matters. As he walked, he explained:
"Everyone is a step late. There were two to three hundred low-level blood demons rushing out of the blood mist just now, but they have all been cleaned up by our elite army."
"Senior Brother Cang Yi can only detect the depth of the Demonic Abyss, which is four to five thousand meters, and cannot even glimpse the bottom of the Demonic Abyss. However, just four to five thousand meters down from the ground , at this time, many demon soldiers have gathered. They are more intelligent and organized. They do not break out like other miscellaneous demons who only know how to hunt flesh and blood. It seems that their intention is to wait until they have accumulated enough strength. Killing the Blood Mist Demonic Abyss together makes us unable to defend ourselves. Therefore, when I come here this time, I can no longer purely stick to the defense line on the outside. In that case, it may only take three to five months for the demon soldiers in the Demonic Abyss to gather enough The strong strength tore apart our defense line in one fell swoop. I led 40,000 elites here this time, but the troops are still not enough. We need to mobilize elites from the Demon God Clan, Zhu Qiang and the elite army to enter the Demon Abyss to hunt monsters, so as to delay The outbreak of the demonic calamity will buy the Qiang soldiers and people more time."
After finishing speaking, Chen Hai stared at the people present with bright eyes.
During Emperor Yi Tian's Western Expedition, all the powerful men on the Demon Temple's Heavenly List perished. Even though the frequent use of the Eight-tone Golden Bell had negative consequences, Zhou Nan has been in charge of the Demon Temple for more than 20 years and has only thought about using all his strength to What about the side effects of increasing the power of the Demon Temple
Cang Yi snorted coldly, looked up and glanced at the black dragon that was still in mid-air, still deeply afraid of him, and said to Zhou Nan coldly: "Your eight-tone golden bell, when you control the beast, stimulates the beast. Although the soul can increase its combat power, if used too much, it will eventually damage the soul of the beast. As for your beast-controlling lineage, the soul of the disciple forms a bond with the soul of the beast. If the soul of the beast is damaged, the disciple's cultivation will be improved. ?"
The soul was stirred and the Taoist heart was lost. The small brass bell on Zhou Nan's belt suddenly rang. A clear ringing sound was like the sound of the nine gods. After getting rid of the influence of the ring tone, he didn't even understand what was going on, when he saw Zhou Nan turning into a black shadow and flying more than a thousand steps away.
Zhou Nan and others fell into deep thought, and Ye Qinglin asked: "Since Chen Hou and Dao Chanyuan have been planning for the catastrophe for so long, and they also have control of the overall situation of Yanzhou, why not pull all the millions of Yanzhou troops to Black Mountain? It’s better to suppress this blood mist demonic abyss firmly than to have tens of millions of people flee thousands of miles and suffer heavy casualties, right?”