The pace slowed down, but it kept moving towards the depths of darkness.

The group of resentful spirits gathered in the rear has reached hundreds, and even if it is ten meters away, there is a monstrous resentment, and those resentful spirits have hideous faces, but in the void pupils, there is no luster, and it is gray dead air.

It seems that he felt a few people, and the group of resentful spirits behind him actually slowly increased their speed and slowly followed, making Duanmu and the others anxious, and they didn't run quickly, getting rid of these resentful spirits, and speeding up in the misty forest, it was a very dangerous thing.

Swamps, poisons, poisonous gases, and naturally formed illusion killing arrays are all deadly existences, and as long as you accidentally encounter one, you may suffer a devastating blow.

"A lot, a lot of resentful spirits!" Chen Nan's eyes froze, except for the group of resentful spirits that followed them, they inadvertently stepped into an empty path, with ancient trees towering to the sky on both sides, and strange trees were craggy, like devils with fangs and claws with hideous faces.

Pieces of drifting white mist converged from all around, all of them were a combination of hundreds of resentful spirits, they seemed to be converging in one direction, that was the end of the path, and the faint demonic qi was from that direction to the entire forest.

"I found it, it's over there!" Duanmu suddenly became excited, his palm rubbed down an ancient tree, along the gradually drying roots, pinched a handful of soil, Duanmu's eyes were quite excited, as if he had found a trace, what he said, it was naturally the Demon Blood Ganoderma lucidum, and the direction of his finger was the direction of the resentful spirits that were constantly surging around, and the direction of the convergence was the place where the demonic qi was particularly strong.

"Let's go!" His face sank, Nan Wudao also made great strides, they all came to this point, if they withdrew, it would be a pity, Duanmu, naturally they would not give up, keep up, since they found it, I believe it will not be long, as long as the things are in hand, they will go out immediately.

The three of them advanced, and the number of resentful spirits gathered around them became larger and larger, and the cold air struck, and the cold resentment gradually converged towards the top of their heads, and the closer they got to those resentful spirits, the stronger this resentment became.

Forcibly enduring the monstrous resentment, several people walked forward, and not long after, they reached the end of the trail, and suddenly opened up in front of them, an empty area, but the scene in front of them made them completely stunned.

The sky is full of resentful spirits floating in the air, dense and invisible, there are at least thousands of resentful spirits, and even more terrifying, in the dense forests in all directions, there are white shadows slowly drifting, and the resentful spirits in this empty area, even if they perceive the arrival of a few humans, they do not move at all, they are quietly suspended in the air, and they are arranged in a neat line.

In front of the gathering of countless resentful spirits, there stood a huge altar tens of meters high, dark and ancient, with a desolate atmosphere, a suppressive force that crushed everything was permeated, and the rich demonic qi came from it, and on the altar, there were a few dazzling big words written on it, "Demon Sealing Altar!"

Thirteen green sandalwood ancient incense is half a meter high, a few green smoke slowly wafts, it seems to be arranged into a mysterious formation, the burning ancient incense, as if it will never be extinguished, the altar is three-legged and nine-eared, and the banner seals countless dense and complicated and obscure runes, one of which makes the heart palpitate the vast demonic qi surges, as if a peerless demon king is suppressed in this demon altar.

The bottom of the altar is connected to the endless Xuan Xuan Earth, and the green sandalwood ancient incense smoke clouds reach the sky, and nine deep and dark thick chains bind the altar, connecting nine black inscriptions in all directions, and on those stone tablets, dense runes are written, such a huge formation, under the altar, how terrible is the suppression of the demon king?

"This is the altar that sealed the demon king?" Bei Xiaoyu was also startled by the formation on the altar at this moment.

"It should be here!" A cold light appeared in Nan Wudao's eyes, staring at the altar tightly, as if the demon king below would break the seal at any time.

Chen Nan glanced back at Duanmu, but saw his gaze, and quickly moved from the altar, on the bottom side of the altar, a very small crimson spirit grass grew quietly on the ground, only a fan-shaped branch and leaf, red as blood, and there was a terrible magic tumbling in it, I don't know if it came from the spirit grass, or from the demon king under the altar.

"Demon Blood Lingzhi, there!" Duanmu excitedly pointed to the crimson spirit grass under the altar, the breath and appearance were undoubtedly the Demon Blood Lingzhi.

Chen Nan and Nan Wudao glanced at each other, and realized something, in front of the altar, but there was a dense resentment spirit, once they got close, the resentment alone could curse them to death, and as for the demon blood lingzhi growing under the altar, who knows what would happen if you picked it up.

Duanmu's eyes were also staring at the demon blood lingzhi, and he was also clearly aware of how difficult it was to take it off smoothly, but it was impossible for him to give up, there were more and more resentful spirits here, and the longer it was delayed, there was no chance to pick it up.

"I'll go!" Chen Nan walked one step at a time, and a resolute look appeared in his eyes, with the characteristics of the power of mountains and rivers, he believed that he could protect his resentment and not be able to invade him for a short time, and as for the demon king under the altar, whether he would break the seal because of this, he could only gamble.

"Wait a minute, I'll be with you!" Nan Wudao put down the North Xiaoyu on his back and said, "You stand here obediently!"

Nodding, Bei Xiaoyu pinched the corners of his clothes at the moment, showing the posture of his little daughter, and he couldn't tell that this was a Jindan powerhouse, standing there obediently and not moving, but his eyes were a little nervous looking at Nan Wudao's back gradually walking.

When he came to Chen Nan's side, Nan Wudao's eyes were solemn, looking at the dense resentful spirits around him, and said, "I can temporarily resist the resentment here, let's go over together!"

Chen Nan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, it is still unknown whether the power of mountains and rivers can resist resentment, but since Nan Wudao has a way, then it must not be a target, this is a place to play with his life, Nan Wudao himself has to go together, but he will not be joking.

"Let's go!"

Throwing the compass that had measured the direction before into the air, Nan Wudao's palm suddenly pinched the mysterious and obscure law, and the handprint frantically punched into the compass, and the compass suddenly lit up with dazzling light in the air, and the black and white yin and yang eyes appeared in the air, covering the two figures.

Chen Nan no longer hesitated, strode forward, Nan Wudao followed closely, holding the compass in the air with both hands, the yin and yang patterns continued to rotate, and the dazzling light made the quiet resentful spirits around suddenly gather, but they were blocked by the mysterious power, unable to invade the slightest.

"This time I obtained the Demon Blood Lingzhi, Duanmu will be grateful!" Duanmu shouted in the back, but he was just in a hurry, if he could enter, he would definitely sacrifice his life to go, it was originally just a cooperative relationship, but Chen Nan and Nan Wudao were actually willing to take risks, which made him feel grateful in his heart.

Ignoring the people behind him, although the yin and yang pattern was quite wonderful, but the dense crowd of resentful spirits around him approached, making people's scalp tingle for a while, listening to the roar in his ears, his face was even more gloomy, Chen Nan strode forward, and arrived in front of the altar in a few steps.

Squatting down, Chen Nan's palms were covered with cold sweat, his heartbeat was speeding up, and his palms trembled slightly, he didn't know how to pull it up, what serious consequences would it cause, but he understood that now, there was no other way.

Suddenly tense in his heart, his teeth were clenched, Chen Nan did not hesitate, his palm trembled in an instant, and he uprooted the demon blood lingzhi, Chen Nan was a little happy, "It's okay?"

Just a moment after Chen Nan grabbed the demon blood lingzhi in his hand, a terrifying suction force instantly came from behind, an incomparably terrifying pulling force, a force that could not be resisted at all, and in an instant, Chen Nan's body was enveloped in an instant, and before several people watched, his body completely turned into a cloud of green smoke and was sucked into the altar.

"Chen Nan!" Duanmu shouted, his eyes were red, and the sudden change was unexpected.

Could it be that among them, there is really that peerless demon king?

"He's going to be fine!" Nan Wudao's face was relatively flat, and the yin and yang fish on the Dao robe on his body flew out on itself, circulating in the sky and turning into Tai Chi, and the black and white light shrouded the entire altar, and he actually sat cross-legged like this, ignoring it.

With a condensed expression, Duanmu and Bei Xiaoyu both felt inexplicable, Nan Wudao, how could they be so sure that Chen Nan was fine, after all, there were rumors in it, but they were sealed with a peerless demon king, and they understood the power of this seal A little bit of it, they understood that even if all the most powerful people in Jiuxiaomen joined forces, it would be impossible to break a corner, Chen Nan was inside, would it really be fine?

At this moment, Chen Nan appeared in a strange space, a round land, there was only one black soil under his feet, the monstrous demonic energy was tumbling endlessly, making him tremble all over his body, in front of him, was a low and thick tree, pure darkness, and then a few strange fruits, dense black leaves, so that Chen Nan panicked in the bottom of his heart, and his heart was extremely shocked, this is a tree, it is a Bodhi.

And the Bodhi tree, isn't it the tree of the origin of Buddhism, symbolizing the sacred and light, how can it be infected with such a terrible demonic energy, Chen Nan's gaze slowly moved away, and when he arrived at the bottom of the tree, a pitch-black figure appeared, it was a man with an indifferent face, but the moment his eyes fell on him, Chen Nan felt a supreme oppression descending on his body, those indifferent eyes, seemed to look down on all things in heaven and earth, the infinite demon will poured down from the heavenly river, the man's eyes suddenly became arrogant, there was a momentum that surpassed the heavens rolling up, the demon king of the nine heavens, in those eyes, there was endless black depth, Chen Nan felt that he was slowly falling into, destroying, dying, falling, sinking.

As if a gaze was about to dominate his life and death, Chen Nan's breath of life was rapidly dissipating, the vitality was eroded, the huge demonic will suppressed the sky, looking down at Chen Nan, an incomparably angry fire burned in his heart, a gaze, do you want me to die? "No!"

"No one can control my life and death, no one!" Chen Nan looked up to the sky and was furious, on his body, endless vitality surged in an instant, and among them, an immortal sword intent broke through the sky, and a divine sword appeared in front of him, wanting to compete with the will of the demonic path.

The figure of the man under the Bodhi is still the same, but in his eyes, there is a monstrous demonic energy rolling wildly, as if to suppress the heavens and the earth, the fire in Chen Nan's heart spreads, burning his mind, at the moment when he will fall into a coma, the same man figure appears in front of him, it is a black-haired dance, holding a divine sword standing in the sky, the man who is not afraid of the demon king, a sword hangs down above the sky, and the will of destruction comes in an instant, a sword breaks through the sky in the vastness, protects Chen Nan's body, a sword is cut out, and the will of the rolling demon road collides together.

"Boom!"

In an instant, light and darkness were intertwined, spider web-like cracks spread out on the void, the demonic will on the Tianhe River and the peerless sword fought fiercely, the mountains on the earth collapsed, the eight desolations were combined, the space was shattered, the sky was turbulent, and everything was now nothing, as if everything was going to be crushed into powder under that powerful force.

A power suddenly came, and Chen Nan felt the pain of his brain tearing through, throwing his body into nothingness, and the next moment, it was completely quiet, and his body reappeared outside the altar.

"Chen Nan, are you okay?" Duanmu asked nervously, it was the altar that sealed the Demon King, and Chen Nan entered it, not knowing what was going on.

Looking at the scenery outside, he was still outside this altar, and in his hand, he was also holding the demon blood lingzhi tightly, but the scene just now was definitely not a fantasy, who was the demon king, like just a consciousness, it was so terrifying, Chen Nan did not suspect that it was the demon king himself, because before looking at the past, there was no existence of that person at all, but when he looked away from the Bodhi tree, the demon king appeared, it should be on the Bodhi tree, and there was a little bit of consciousness left, and it was pulled out in Chen Nan's consciousness, maybe it was just a picture, but it was just a consciousness that I don't know how many, a broken picture, it actually had such earth-shattering power, Chen Nan didn't dare to imagine that if the demon king himself came, maybe with just one finger, he could crush the Nine Heavens Gate.

And what made him curious was that at the last moment of death, who was the man who was holding the divine sword and killing the demon king, it felt a little familiar, the long black hair danced wildly, the sword intent was monstrous, and a sword fell from the sky, Chen Nan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly thought of a person, "Could it be him?"

The man in black on the back peak, the old madman, maybe even that person......

Chen Nan, it was just a guess, fortunately it came out in the end, shook his head and didn't think about it, glanced at Nan Wudao, and found that the other party's gaze was always so indifferent, walked in front of Duanmu with him, handed him the demon blood lingzhi, and said, "Perhaps, there is really a demon king inside, I'm not sure, but for now, let's leave early!"

Nodding, Duanmu was also uncomfortable, there are too many resentful spirits here, I always stay here and don't know if I will go crazy, since the demon blood lingzhi has arrived, it is useless to stay, a few people turned around, and those resentful spirits converged here, and they did not track it.

It's just that when a few people strode away and walked towards the outside of the misty forest, they didn't notice that behind Chen Nan, the corner of the altar where the demon blood lingzhi was pulled out, a slight crack appeared, and a black shadow turned into a silk thread that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and quietly drilled into Chen Nan's body