Tianmen Pass, one of the ten most powerful passes in the world, is made of bluestone granite, and each stone is a good refining material.

Before the order of the earth immortal world changed greatly, no level in the world was to be seen. They all had powerful guardian formations and forbidden flights. Without sufficient cultivation, it was impossible to easily pass through it.

Unfortunately, there is no immortality in the world. After the immortals and saints were found, the world changed greatly. Under the bombardment of the meteor shower that destroyed the world, nine out of ten levels in the world were gone. The earth veins moved, the celestial phenomena changed, and the surviving levels also lost their formations and restrictions, becoming ordinary buildings.

Now these levels have long been in name only. Apart from symbolic meaning, they can only be used for people to live and rest.

But whenever I see it, it is as high as dozens of meters, and the aura that is overwhelming like a mountain coming towards me, even practitioners can't help but feel excited.

When the three of them approached, the soldiers in the city immediately responded and many people rushed out. When Lao He revealed his identity, a large number of soldiers left the city gate and began to line up to greet him.

"Let's go, Master, come to the city and take you to my territory!" Ji Hanyan was very excited and pulled Chen Weiming into it.

But Chen Weiming stood there, motionless. If he didn't want to, with Ji Hanyan's strength, he would never be able to pull him in his whole life.

At this moment, he was "looking" ahead, looking at the city wall of Tianmen Pass, motionless and expressionless. With his eyes closed, he activated the eye to break the false and truth, and saw clearly there.

As he expected, Yanyun Pavilion would not give up on chasing. It was not that he did not dare to do anything for such a long journey, but that he was scheming. Anyone, when he arrived at the destination, especially when he saw the army of guards, would inevitably feel relaxed and relax his vigilance. That was the best way to move a mobile phone.

This is how Yanyun Pavilion decided. They gave up any opportunity to ambush on the road and set the assassination site at Key Tianmen Pass. This was not a speculation, but a fact, because he saw a person he never wanted to see.

A man was hiding in the thick city walls who tried his best to restrain his breath. The other party had done a good job. At this level, it was probably difficult for even the monks of the Tribulation to detect it, but for him, it was as clear as the lights on the high platform.

The strong breath of death and the entangled death pattern were so familiar that Chen Weiming was so familiar that he could feel the other person without breaking the eyes of delusion and truth.

Ming Dao, he is here. This time Yanyun Pavilion sent the best killer of the younger generation.

In the past, Yanyun Pavilion had the intention to choose a king from the younger generation of killers. Over the years, countless rumors have agreed with the idea that the evil spirit Taoist king wanted to cultivate the most successor of the Ming Dao.

When a king ascends the throne, he often has to step on the body of another king. He is not necessarily the king of his ex, but also the king of other forces to prove his qualifications.

The Nether Sword is here, which means it is no longer an assassination, but a declaration of war. No matter what the result of this battle is, it means that the Empire and Yanyun Pavilion will truly start a war.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

After pulling for a few consecutive times, Ji Hanyan was a little surprised to see that Chen Weiming still did not respond. After a moment, she seemed to think of something and laughed: "Master, it shouldn't be the first time I saw Tianmen Pass. I'm scared by this majestic aura. Let me tell you, there are several levels that are more majestic than Tianmen Pass. I'll take you to see!"

Chen Weiming did not respond and ignored her. He was thinking about what to do. He studied at Lushan Academy for more than a year, from the first level of the Kongming Stage to the second level of the heaven. In the past twenty years, Ming Dao's cultivation has improved more rapidly, and he has reached the fourth level of the heaven.

Without doing his best, he really couldn't think of how to fight the Nether Sword of the Fourth Heaven.

"Master, Master!" Ji Hanyan pulled him a few more times. Seeing that Chen Weiming was still motionless, he could only say in disappointment: "You really don't go into the city, then I'll go there first."

As soon as he took a step, Chen Weiming grabbed him.

"Master, what are you doing?" Ji Hanyan turned around, looking unhappy. She wanted to break free, but she couldn't.

"This... fellow Taoist, how about it?" Old He also looked puzzled.

Chen Weiming didn't say anything. He was wondering if he had been standing here all the time, would the Ming Dao not take action? If he had waited until the Seventh Master came over, would the Ming Dao retreat?

The soldiers in front lined up to wait, but the three of them remained unmoved. The front of Tianmen Pass was quiet for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"This..." Old He looked at Chen Weiming and looked at the soldiers in front of him. He didn't know what to do for a while. After a while, he asked: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't enter the pass, are you going to let Miss Six wait here?"

"It's all right!" Chen Weiming nodded.

At this moment, he finally came to his senses and suddenly realized that since Yanyun Pavilion had decided so, it was probably not a ghost sword. Close his eyes and glanced at the eyes of breaking the delusion and truth. Sure enough, there were other killers hiding everywhere in Guanzhong.

It was just as I was searching, I suddenly heard a loud noise, as if the whole world was shaking, the earth was cracking, and huge rocks rose up, just like small islands flying in the air.

Lao He's face changed drastically and he exclaimed loudly: "Assassin, killer, protect Miss Six!"

The soldiers of the empire were loyal and brave. Although the sudden change was all frightened at the first time, they immediately rushed towards Ji Hanyan like a tide, ready to protect their little master.

"Don't come over!" Chen Weiming shouted with a solemn expression on his face.

He paid attention to the front, but ignored the underground. This man hid too deeply that he ignored it. Such supernatural powers and such abilities, who is the person who comes, you don’t need to see: the wasteland.

Among the same group of killers in the past, except for the Nether Sword, the strongest one was the Wasteland. Now both of them have been sent out. Perhaps the successor that the Evil Spirit Daojun likes is not only the Nether Sword, but also this person.

According to Yanyun Pavilion's custom, perhaps today's battle results are the successors of the king.

When the wasteland attacked, his strength was similar to that of the Nether Sword. He was both in the fourth level of the Kongming Stage. He was meticulous in the Taoist pattern of the earth, and his every move could make the earth tremble and roar.

At this time, a large group of soldiers rushed over, which not only did not have the effect of protection, but would instead make the situation extremely chaotic and more conducive to the killer's actions.

But at this moment, who would listen to his orders, especially with Lao He's exclamation, the whole scene was completely out of control.

"Boom", with a loud bang, a figure stepped on the earth dragon and soared into the sky, with a flamboyant breath, cold eyes, full of murderous intent, it was indeed a wasteland.

"boom!"

Another loud bang, and one side of Tianmen Pass shattered, the death sword surged into the sky, and the Nether Sword also took action.
Chapter completed!