He subconsciously thought that this flame bird was sealed in this gatehouse, and it must have been transformed by the remnant consciousness of the flame god.

But at this time, he realized that the flame bird sealed in the gatehouse was simply the transformation of the holy beast of the primeval Holy Spirit era.

At the last moment, a three-headed and eight-armed phantom of the Holy Spirit King appeared above Chu Nan's head.

The King of the Holy Spirit roared, and the flame bird roared in an instant, turning into countless sparks and shattering, merging into the phantom of the King of the Holy Spirit.

Chu Nan exhaled a long breath, and there was still that calm avenue in front of him, but the first gatehouse had collapsed.

"Scared my dad to death. Chu Nan muttered and continued to walk forward.

A short time later, a second gatehouse appeared in front of him.

Chu Nan did not hesitate and stepped in.

Like the first gatehouse, the gatehouse collapsed, and a giant beast the size of a mountain suddenly condensed in mid-air, the beast's eyes were like two pools of blood, and the blood tide was surging, capable of devouring everything.

The King of the Holy Spirit above Chu Nan's head roared again, waving his eight arms in unison.

The terrifying aura of this giant beast was suddenly shattered, and before it could show its muscles, it shattered like the flame bird before, and was absorbed by the image of the King of the Holy Spirit.

Chu Nan laughed, it turned out that the seals in this gatehouse were all the spirits of the holy beasts, and he had the inheritance brand of the king of the holy spirits, which was simply a plug-in.

The gatehouses were shattered one by one, and the spirits of the holy beasts were absorbed by the image of the king of the Holy Spirit, which made the phantom of the king of the Holy Spirit completely like a physical entity.

Soon, Chu Nan appeared in the ninth gatehouse, which was the last gatehouse.

When Chu Nan was about to break through with confidence, his heart suddenly jumped heavily, which made his movements suddenly stop.

He withdrew his feet, his gaze scanning the gatehouse.

This gatehouse is taller than the previous eight, and if you look closely, you can detect a faint edge.

"It feels familiar. Chu Nan said in his heart, it is not this gatehouse that is familiar, but a wonderful feeling.

Chu Nan frowned, he always felt that this gatehouse was different from the eight in front, if it wasn't the Spirit of the Holy Beast inside, wouldn't the King of the Holy Spirit be helpless?

And the King of the Holy Spirit cannot play a decisive role, according to the rule that the further back the gatehouse, the stronger the sealed Holy Beast Spirit, it is almost impossible to pass through this last gatehouse.

However, he had no choice, and behind him was the bottomless abyss of the void.

"People hang from the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years. Chu Nan gritted his teeth, put the King of the Holy Spirit on his head, held the Divine Slashing Blade, and rushed into the gatehouse.

As soon as he stepped into it, Chu Nan only felt that he had stepped into another world in an instant.

The gatehouse didn't collapse, and no monsters rushed out.

Chu Nan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, countless knife shadows shuttled through the void, as if he had entered a world of knives.

At this moment, Chu Nan's hair exploded all over his body, and his body made a reflexive dodge before his consciousness.

"Huh"

A sword slashed against his body, and the cold aura on the sword penetrated into his body as if it were alive, condensing into a regular pattern in his body, destroying the entire body and the sea of divine consciousness.

"Slash God First Style!" Chu Nan exclaimed in surprise as if an electric current had passed through him.

The Thirteen Styles of Slaying God were the first means of Chu Nan's main attack, and his understanding of it was extraordinary.

Chu Nan reversed the sword intent rules condensed in his body, and he actually directly integrated them into his body.

In an instant, Chu Nan's body exuded a fierce sword intent, as if he could cut through the heavens and the earth.

I see, I see!

Chu Nan was like an initiation, and his mouth suddenly opened, if the sound of Qingyin's piano made him understand the sword intent of slashing gods, then now, he has truly comprehended a trace of the true intent of slashing gods.

People are knives, knives are people, people are knives, and the core of the sword intent is not the knife in the hand, but from the origin of the person.

It's just that Chu Nan has time to get excited, and the second form of slaying gods has already hit.

Chu Nan had already understood, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the slashing blade in his hand exuded dazzling brilliance, and he also greeted him with the second style of slashing gods.

Chu Nan snorted, his body flew upside down, the knife he slashed out was directly shattered, and another knife intent seeped into his body like a maggot attached to the bone.

This time, Chu Nan already had experience, so he was not surprised or rejoiced, and integrated this sword intent into his body again.

Immediately after that, the third and fourth forms of slaying the gods......

Chu Nan's whole body was no longer human, his body was densely covered with knife cuts, and thick golden blood was flying in this void.

But Chu Nan has no fear, he is now completely driven by a will to "seek the Tao", even if he is broken to pieces, he can understand his true meaning and die without regrets.

When the tenth style of slashing the god attacked, Chu Nan's arm holding the knife could no longer be raised, but he roared wildly and faced him with his body as a knife.

"Boom"

The sword intent on Chu Nan's body condensed into a hundred-zhang tall substantive sword, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Even at this moment, his whole body bones were shattered, but the sword intent he exuded was still untouching.

The tenth sword intent was integrated into his body, Chu Nan laughed wildly, laughing and laughing, and mouthfuls of blood flowed out.

His appearance looks like he has run out of oil, but his demeanor is proud of the mountains and rivers.

In the depths of this world, the Miao Xuan Saint Venerable and the Night Moon Demon Venerable were shocked at the same time.

"I like this man. Night Moon Demon Venerable suddenly spoke.

"It's just a bun from the Lower Star Domain. Miao Xuan Saint Venerable put away the shock in his eyes and snorted lightly.

"What qualifications do you have to look down on him? If your Miaoxuan Holy Mother was in the Lower Star Domain, you might have become a man's plaything. The Night Moon Demon Venerable looked disdainful.

"There is no such thing as this world, I am still a high saint, and he can't survive the next sword. "Miao Xuan Saint Venerable said.

"There is a miracle light on his body, Miao Xuan, dare you bet with me, if he survives the next knife, how about you quit? If he can't hold on, I will quit. The Night Moon Demon Venerable chuckled.

Miao Xuan Saint Venerable had the impulse to agree for a moment, but for some reason, a trace of fear surged in her heart.

"Childish. Miao Xuan Saint Venerable hummed.

"I'm afraid, don't worry, I won't laugh at you, because I'm afraid too, but I'm not as hypocritical as you. The Night Moon Demon Venerable laughed.

At this moment, the two of them converged their expressions at the same time, because the eleventh form of slaying gods had already been launched.

Chu Nan floated in the void, unable to dodge anymore, but the sword intent on his body swelled again, reaching two hundred zhang.

In his pupils, there was nothing else except the eleventh form of the slashing god.

"Buzz ......"

Chu Nan's slashing blade suddenly trembled, and a slender and graceful figure rushed out, and as soon as her hand was raised, the endless sword light instantly condensed into a ball, floating in her hand.

Then, with a wave of her hand, this ball of light sank into Chu Nan's body.

At this moment, countless swords in this void merged into one, and a woman's figure appeared, exactly like the woman's figure floating out of the god-slashing blade, as if carved out of a mold.