I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 888 Situation
Within the boundaries of the Ximan Mountains.

The side near the sea, and the direction around the mountain, near the passage leading to other areas of Jinxia Island, have already been completely turned into battlefields.

The battle was raging there, and the shouts of fighting and killing almost never stopped.

Every moment, it is unknown how many eight-armed monsters or human monks died in the two areas that had turned into battlefields.

Within the battlefield area, the ground has already been wreaked havoc, and the soil is dyed bright red.

The strong smell of blood filled the entire battlefield. People who came here for the first time, taking a few deep breaths, would probably feel nauseated and feel extremely uncomfortable.

Spiritual consciousness flitted across the two battlefields, and Chen Hai could clearly see that the Blackwater Xuanhe Formation, composed of a disciple of the Blackwater lineage, roamed in various areas of the battlefield.

That day, when the overseas sect alliance headed by Ling Canghai reached the foot of the Black Narcissus Mountain, it was precisely because of the obstruction of the Black Water Xuanhe formation that it bought a lot of time for the many disciples of the Black Water lineage to last Chen Hai returns.

Although this large formation is not perfect and there are still some shortcomings, its power cannot be denied at all.

Although it is said that nine or nine and 81 people are needed to form a formation to bring out the power of this formation to its peak, but only nine people are enough for the most basic Blackwater Xuanhe formation.

Chen Hai had listened to the Tao for a hundred years in the Imperial Palace of Chaos Disk outside the sky, and it took decades to walk out of the chaos and gray mist. After so many years, the scale of Black Narcissus Mountain has expanded by more than several times.

With the current number of disciples of the Blackwater lineage, even the Blackwater Xuanhe Formation composed of ninety-nine and 81 people can easily form more than ten seats.

Whether it is the side facing the sea, or the battlefield formed by the passage connecting Ximan Mountain and other areas of Jinxia Island in the endless mountains, as long as it is in the defense line composed of human monks, you can see black water surrounded by strips on it.

Although those eight-armed monsters are bloodthirsty, brutal and tyrannical, they fight with the word 'reckless'. It is really too difficult for them to try to crack the Blackwater Xuanhe formation.

It is for this reason that the many human monks above the line of defense can always gain the upper hand and keep those eight-armed monsters out of the line of defense.

For the time being, the cities where many human races lived within the boundaries of the Western Man Mountains did not see too much damage and could still remain intact.

Only some sporadic eight-armed monsters crossed the line of defense and entered the hinterland of this area.

However, their ending is either to be beheaded by human monks, or to linger in a corner.

After so many years, many people under my Blackwater lineage have successfully stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal.

With such strength, plus they can form the Blackwater Xuanhe Formation, those eight-armed monsters whose strength is not as strong as the Golden Immortal, naturally it is difficult to gain any advantage in this western wild mountain boundary.

The performance of many disciples under the Blackwater lineage fell into Chen Hai's eyes, which made him feel extremely gratified.

Flying across the sky above the battlefield, he didn't have any intention of intervening in the battle. He, who was transformed into a thunderbolt, drove straight in. In just a few breaths, he had already landed at the foot of the Black Narcissus Mountain.

"My lord, you are finally back..."

Because of his lack of strength, he couldn't even pass through the 33rd layer of heaven, so he could only return to the Ten Thousand Layers of Black Narcissus Mountain in desperation. With his head down and a listless look, he was cleaning fallen leaves near the foot of the mountain.

Although he seemed to be in a daze and didn't know where his soul wandered, but his Da Luo Jinxian's strength was there, Chen Hai had just fallen, and he had already noticed it.

With his head drooping, his eyes were shining brightly. When he raised his head, he immediately looked at the position where Chen Hai had fallen.

When he recognized Chen Hai, he smiled happily, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted Chen Hai.

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Chen Hai added: "The preaching of Patriarch Panhuang actually ended decades ago, but because of some things, I was delayed a lot of time, which made me wait until today. Come back to Black Narcissus Mountain."

"Sweeping the floor, you put it down for now."

"Come back to the top of the fairy mountain with me. Tell me about the eight-armed monster."

Frowning still tightly, Chen Hai greeted Ten Thousand Mountains, and then he strode towards the entrance of the mountain gate.

As the Daluo Jinxian, although Wanzhongshan's strength is far inferior to his own, but with his ability, as long as he pays a little attention while sweeping the ground at the foot of the fairy mountain, it is enough to see the situation in the surrounding area thousands of miles away.

Regarding the things related to the eight-armed monster, Wan Zhongshan knew a lot more than Ye Fangxian, Sun Daniu and others.

It was for this reason that Chen Hai would directly ask him about this matter.

The two were in front of each other, and after only a few breaths, they had already appeared in a large hall on the top of the Black Narcissus Mountain.

"My lord, the eight-armed monster you're talking about claims to be a family of spiders."

"Those ghosts, four or fifty years ago, have already shown their whereabouts within the boundaries of the Western Man Mountains."

"But at that time, I only thought that the Pan Spider Clan was a certain group within the Monster Clan. Although I noticed their whereabouts, I didn't pay much attention to them."

"It wasn't until more than ten years ago that the Pan Spider Clan really showed their fangs."

"In the endless sea and among the mountains, countless eight-armed spiders have sprung up. In just a few years, this group of spiders has swept the entire Jinxia Island."

"I also personally took action to kill those monsters. It's a pity that when the number of spiders I killed reached a certain number, there were golden fairy-level spiders rushing out of the vast sea."

"In that battle, although I successfully beheaded the big compass spider, I was also seriously injured. It was not until more than half a year ago that I fully recovered from my injuries."

"Over the past few years, overseas monks have fled into our Western Man Mountains. According to them, the Endless Sea is also flooded with spiders, which have already occupied hundreds of millions of miles of sea."

"In addition to the huge number, there have been quasi-sage-level disk spiders in the disk spider group."

"After this incident, in order to avoid provoking the real powerhouse of the Pan Spider Clan, I just stayed at the foot of Xianshan Mountain and did not take any more casual actions."

"The only good thing is that those boys on Xianshan Mountain are quite powerful. With their help, the boundary of Ximan Mountain has always been relatively stable, and it has not fallen into the hands of those spiders like other boundaries!"

……

After bowing to Chen Hai and finding a chair next to him to sit down, Wan Zhongshan came slowly and told Chen Hai roughly what he knew about the Pan Spider Clan.

After knowing these things from his mouth, Chen Hai's frown was not only not stretched, but it was even more tightly wrinkled.

If he remembers correctly, after those aberrants from the ancient Cangsheng left Panhuang Palace, if they really did not fall into chaos, but appeared directly outside the prehistoric world, the appearance of the Pan Spider Clan would coincide with the time when those guys returned to the prehistoric world. can be roughly consistent.

If before, he only vaguely guessed that the eight-armed monster had something to do with Pan Huang's ancestor, then now, he can be sure of it with at least [-]% certainty.

(End of this chapter)