Main Text Chapter 2222 The Demon Monk Appears and the Dragon Boat Comes Out

After learning that Miao Yi had sent an army of two billion to help, and that Yan Xiu and Heng Wudao's troops would come to help in the future, Yan Xiao was determined. If things went wrong, he firmly believed that he would have no problem waiting until an army of two billion came to help.

After learning that Miao Yi was going to have a final decisive battle with Qing and Fo, Yan Xiao became worried about Miao Yi's safety, because he had seen the powerful force of Qing and Fo before, and they were definitely the ones who could take the head of a general among thousands of armies. , let alone two. He knew very well that if something happened to Miao Yi, it would be useless to defeat the Qing and Buddha troops. This place would definitely fall into chaos. Who among the various factions could conquer whom? Now only Miao Yi, who made them surrender, can stop them!

"The two mysterious ladies, Qing and Fo, are very powerful. Your Majesty may be in danger. I hope you can rush to help as soon as possible." Yan Xiao, who was worried, expressed his plea to the two mysterious ladies of the Phoenix Clan.

The two of them did not refuse, and immediately agreed to rush there as soon as possible, leaving dragons and phoenixes here to assist. If something unexpected happened here, the group of dragons and phoenixes could try their best to cover Yan Xiao's evacuation.

Jade Rakshasa led 10,000 elite disciples to escort him.

Hei Tan was also about to rush there, but was stopped by the two Xuan Nu. The others didn't know how to command these underworld mantises that were guarding the central army...

Miao Yi waited until the people led by Qing Yue met, and then immediately turned back with his eyes locked on Qing and Fo along the way.

The group has great ambitions and aims to dominate the world.

A group of people tried their best to decide the outcome.

The armies of both sides inevitably faced each other in the starry sky.

Nearly seven billion people on one side spread out across the starry sky with a fierce momentum.

A billion people on one side line up in the starry sky and will never back down.

The two armies faced off, and the coaches of both sides showed up to meet each other with different moods.

Miao Yi could still vaguely recall the scene when he first met Qing Zhu in the imperial garden. At that time, he really did not expect that one day he would be qualified to compete with Qing Zhu's two armies to decide the outcome, let alone that he would have the opportunity to defeat Qing Zhu. Instead, I think back to the time when the Qing Master could put me on the line of life and death with just a few words. The past of struggling to survive is like yesterday. I am afraid that the Qing Master back then could not have imagined that this day would come!

Lord Buddha flicked the rosary beads in his hand and looked at Miao Yi carefully.

When Master Qing saw Miao Yi, he was filled with rage. He thought that his wife Xia Hou Chengyu had fallen into his hands, his son Qing Yuanzun had been killed by him, and Zhan Ruyi and his flesh and blood had also died in their hands. However, this animal was his own. Selected by hand.

To him, he felt like he was feeding a tiger into trouble.

But for Miao Yi, he didn't think Qingzhu took much care of him back then. Everything was handled carefully by himself.

All in all, it was old and new grudges for Master Qing. When he saw Miao Yi, he was instantly jealous. He pointed his finger and yelled: "Traitor! Why don't you die quickly!"

Miao Yi replied loudly: "The hearts of the people in the world are against each other. You can see it before your eyes. If you don't surrender quickly, you will avoid death!" He grabbed the Jiuding Sword in his hand.

Seeing the Jiuding Sword, he couldn't help but think of the father and son being incited to turn against each other. Master Qing drew his sword and roared: "How dare you fight me to the death!"

Miao Yi sneered: "How dare a turtle in a urn speak out bravely?"

The war was about to break out, but unexpectedly, an indifferent and sarcastic voice came from the starry sky, "That's right, they are all turtles in the urn!" The voice was majestic.

Everyone turned around and looked at the direction of the sound that followed the mana fluctuations, and saw a black line floating from a distance.

The black thread suddenly flipped over as it approached, and it turned out to be a piece of black cloth floating in the starry sky, with warp and weft patterns embroidered with gold thread on it. To be precise, it was a black cassock. If it hadn't been for the sound, it would have been difficult to notice.

"Mimani hum..." A Sanskrit sound came. It didn't sound loud, but it was like Hong Zhongda Lu, which shocked people's hearts.

At this moment, countless people fell into a trance.

Even Miao Yi was in a daze, but the source of law in his body bounced off a bright wave to wash away his body, and he regained consciousness in an instant.

The moment he regained consciousness, Miao Yi was shocked. He immediately thought of a person in his mind, the demon monk Nan Bo!

At this moment, Miao Yi was really complaining secretly. The demon monk appeared at this time. Could it be that his magic power had returned to its peak? If that's the case, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble. People who dare to show up must have someone to rely on.

He remembered Xiahou Tuo saying that it would take tens of thousands of years for the demon monk to return to his former peak. It had not been ten thousand years. He had been hiding for so many years. How could he escape at this time? Could it be that this is the time the old monster has been waiting for?

Miao Yi quickly looked around and found that there were many people with confused expressions. Although they had made preparations to defend against the demon monk, not everyone had their six senses closed all the time.

On the other hand, the expressions and reactions of Qing and Fo seemed not to be affected at all. I wonder what preparations they had made in advance.

Qing and Buddha also had horrified expressions on their faces.

At this moment, a burst of "ding-ding-ding-dong-dong" came, soft and gradually becoming grander, like overwhelming the sky and the earth.

The men and horses who were in a state of intoxication trembled one after another, as if they were waking up from a nightmare, and their thoughts fell into the abyss as if they were pulled back by the sound of the piano.

Qing and Fo's expressions changed again, and they both suddenly looked back.

Everyone looked towards where the sound of the piano came from, and saw a huge white jade-like dragon boat coming from the depths of the starry sky. The dragon boat is huge, exquisite and magnificent. There are many zombies with chains on their bodies, dragging the huge dragon boat forward, which gives people an inexplicable sense of shock.

Everyone in the Ten Elements Palace stands in a 'V' shape on the bow of the ship. The shaman on the ship's roof wearing a bamboo hat and holding a Zen staff is on the right. He is on the left wearing a black cloak and a high black hat. The guqin is only over one foot long.

The sun, moon and stars are embossed on the guqin. The three dragon heads look like they are looking out from the sea of ​​clouds. The three colors of the dragon body are strings. According to the style, there should be eight strings, but for some reason only three are left.

He has white hair hanging down from his temples, and is wrapped in white clothes with a plain blue cloak. He has one hand behind his back under the cloak, and the slender fingers of the other hand are elegantly playing with the three strings of the piano. His expression is indifferent, and his starry eyes have a panoramic view of the confrontation between the armies. The sound of the piano comes from this dragon boat, from the playing of Lord Bai's men.

Netherworld Dragon Boat! Witchwalker! Miao Yi's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at the man playing the piano. After so many years, he finally saw him again, but he chose to show up at this time. He was not sure whether he was a friend or an enemy.

Qing and Fo's intention to fight to the death had been suppressed, and they stared intently at the man playing the piano on the dragon boat. He was as good-tempered and as chic as ever. Being trapped for so many years had only added some vicissitudes of life.

Miao Yi couldn't be sure whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, but they could be sure that Master Bai was coming with bad intentions!

The two of them were previously thinking that they would be able to escape even if they were defeated, but now they were not sure.

There were also those zombies dragging the dragon boats. Qing Fo and others were no strangers to who these zombies were, and many old acquaintances looked at each other in confusion.

Lord Gao Guanling Qing, who was standing on the ship's roof, twitched his cheek hard. He thought of Shangguan Qing who was beheaded by him, and seemed to realize that he had done something wrong.

The black cassock that floated over suddenly opened and turned out to be folded in half. As soon as the cassock was opened, a group of people emerged from inside. Teng and Cheng recognized Ying Yue and the former subordinates of Ying Jiuguang, but they did not recognize Zuo Er, who had regained his youth.

A tall monk with bare feet and upper body appeared in front of him. He had a high nose, sunken cheeks and prominent cheekbones. He was the demon monk Nan Bo. He raised his hand to grab a corner of the fluttering cassock and pulled it. The cassock rolled up and draped diagonally on his shoulders, covering up the solid muscles on his chest and abdomen.

With Shangguan Qing's confidant Du Qiao as an internal agent, it was not difficult for him to find the movement of the army. However, Shangguan Qing was later killed by the Qing Lord, and Du Qiao, as Shangguan Qing's confidant, was not immune. In fact, he had been following Qing, Fo and his entourage, waiting for the opportunity to show up, but his method was special and he was not discovered.

As he once said to Zuo'er, he had to wait for everyone to arrive, otherwise if someone ran away, even he would have a hard time finding him.

Qing and Fo looked at the monk who was barefoot and draped in black cassocks, with a look of fear flashing in their eyes. If they could face the white master bravely, they felt faint fear in their hearts when facing the demon monk Nan Bo.

The demon monk Nan Bo's deep gaze swept across Qing and Buddha, the two people who wanted to kill him in the sealed place. His eyes fell on Miao Yi's face. Thinking of how he almost died in Miao Yi's hands, a strange smile appeared on his face. "Niu Youde, we meet again!"

Compared to Qing and Fo, he hated Miao Yi even more. Since his time in the world, no one had ever treated him like an idiot. With his identity, he would run around doing things for Miao Yi just for the blood lotus. Okay, it turns out that Miao Yi didn't admit his debt. That's all. He refused to accept his debt and wanted to kill him. How could there be such a shameless and hateful person in the world?

Miao Yi had no expression on his face and didn't reply. He glanced at Master Bai. He knew clearly that the demon monk was coming, but Master Bai still showed up. Was he part of a group, or was he just feeling confident?

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the Netherworld Dragon Boat also stopped in the distance.

The demon monk Nan Bo suddenly turned around and looked directly at the Netherworld Dragon Boat, stared at the White Master and sneered, then stared at the Witch Walker, grinning deeply with a smile.

The usually calm Witch Walker's bamboo hat was lowered, and he did not dare to meet the eyes of the demon monk, and actually felt trembling.

The demon monk Nan Bo's eyes returned to the opposing army, and his voice buzzed and echoed: "Fight! Keep fighting, why don't you fight?"

No one said anything at the scene, even those who didn't know the demon monk Nan Bo could probably guess who it was from the previous Sanskrit sound that almost controlled everyone.

The appearance of the demonic monk and the Netherworld Dragon Boat completely wiped out the impending momentum of the battlefield.

The old members of the Ying family had playful smiles on their faces, and also looked excited. They had been waiting for this day for a long time. Especially Ying Yue, whose malicious eyes glanced at the faces of Qingzhu, Tengfei, Cheng Taize and Miao Yi from time to time.

In the distance, a group of people stopped urgently. It was the two guardian Xuannv of the Feng clan and the Jade Rakshasa.

The two mysterious ladies stretched out their hands to stop him, with frightened expressions on their faces: "Monk Nanbo!"

They had fought face to face with the demon monk Nan Bo a long time ago and knew how terrifying the demon monk was.

The Jade Rakshasa had only seen the soul of the demon monk, but not the real deity. He was shocked when he heard this. This old demon actually appeared at this time. It was really a life-threatening matter.

The group no longer dared to get closer. (To be continued.)