The night is as bright as ink.

Yellow sand rolls.

The depths of this northwest desert are bleak and solemn.

Three figures walked side by side.

Move quickly in the darkness.

The biting coldness made the cold wind like a sword, wrapped with yellow sand, causing pain to hit people.

But Chen Daojun, Chen Daolin and Jiang Liuye ignored it and walked forward. As the weak energy around him surrounded the formation of a barrier.

While moving forward, Mr. Jiang Liu couldn't help but look at Chen Daolin a few more times.

The fierce murderous intent that was stirring all over his body made him a little scared.

Master Jiang Liu couldn't help but quip: "Daojun, it seems that your Pangu plan really dares to be the first in the world!"

As a member of the Jiang family, he naturally knew what Chen Daolin's past strength was!

In a short period of time, his strength soared and he made rapid progress like a mountain climbing up the ground. There is no other way except the "Pangu Plan"!

"Xiao Liu is joking. This kind of operation is just Dao Lin, and Dao Jun can use it."

Chen Daojun responded, his voice low and said meaningfully: "The world's general trend is all in Dong'er, and Daolin is considered a father's son's value!"

"Um?!"

In the darkness, Master Jiang Liu suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

But before he could ask, Chen Daolin said lonely and sadly: "It's a pity that I couldn't do this at the beginning, otherwise how could I watch Lan'er leave with a crane?"

Chen Daojun and Jiang Liuye were all silent.

Scenes from more than 20 years ago appeared before the two of them.

The Chen family, which was surging with blood and rolling heads, was like Shura Purgatory, extremely miserable.

But people in the world only know the killing god Chen Daolin, because Chen Daolin's sharpness is too strong and the light is too dazzling, which leads to another killing god buried in the battle between the heads of the family - Chen Daolin!

Chen Daojun defeated the Chen family with absolute strength.

Chen Daolin is not strong enough, but hasn't he used his iron-blooded skills to join forces and conspire to plot against others, remove one strong contender and kill one opponent?

Chen Daolin is a hero of his time and is the best in the world.

The only regret is that his martial arts talent is incomparable to Chen Daojun, which created the tragic ending of Li Lan's death.

If Chen Daolin had already had the terrifying strength of his current life at that time, Chen Daojun and Jiang Liuye were sure that Li Lan would never die tragically!

"It's coming soon."

Chen Daojun suddenly changed the subject and couldn't help but pause.

Master Jiang Liu and Chen Daolin, who was sad, also paused for a while.

The three of them looked at the boundless darkness in the distance at the same time.

The rolling yellow sand covers the clouds and the moon.

The world is extremely dark.

But the three of them looked into the distance and could vaguely see ripples, alternately lingering on the night sky, as if the night sky was a calm lake, stirring up layers of ripples by inexplicable power.

"Daojun, Wufeng should be able to cut out the tomb, right?"

Mr. Jiang Liu asked with a smile.

"Um?"

Chen Daojun immediately looked at him: "You know a lot."

Mr. Jiang Liu smiled and said, "Although my Jiang family's six dragons are far less than Daojun, you, the ancestor of the Chen family, live for a long time, thanks to the protection of our ancestors, we have left behind a vast inheritance. Some things that we juniors can still see through classics."

While talking, the two looked at Chen Daolin at the same time.

"I came here just to kill someone and take revenge on my behalf. The rest has nothing to do with me."

Chen Daolin said calmly, and his whole body was full of energy, and suddenly shot out like a blue dragon.

The terrifying power instantly plowed the ground like a plowing place and sweeping a hole, plowing out a thick gully.

Chen Daolin also used the power of this energy to rush directly towards the ripples in the distance.

"Walk!"

Chen Daojun and Jiang Liuye said at the same time.

The two of them were like lightning, and their energy was rippling and raging. Along the way, they left behind afterimages and caught up with Chen Daolin.

As we approached the ripples, the strong wind and yellow sand around us became more and more fierce and violent.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of wind and sand is like thunder thunder.

The strong wind is mixed with countless sand and gravel. While speeding at high speed, it is even comparable to the destructive power of bullets.

Such a scene is extremely terrifying.

When ordinary people arrive here, they will be strangled into a pile of rotten meat in an instant.

But Chen Daolin, Chen Daojun and Jiang Liuye were as tall as Mount Tai, standing in place.

The strong winds and gravel around it, comparable to bullets, did not affect the three of them at all.

clang!

The sound of metallic attacks.

Chen Daojun drew out the heavy sword without brow from behind, and his broad sword body completely blocked his body.

He directly inserted the Wufeng heavy sword into the gravel under his feet.

During the Battle of Zhenjiangcheng, he borrowed Chen Dong's Wufeng. After that, Chen Dong's crazy pursuit of the ancient lady disappeared without a trace, and Wufeng was always in Chen Daojun's hands.

"Good sword, good sword, good sword!"

Master Jiang Liu looked at Wufeng, his eyes were filled with splendor, and he sighed three times in a row.

Next second.

"break!"

Chen Daojun's waist was sinking and his tongue was bursting with thunder.

The word "out" sounds like the sound of thunder in the nine heavens, rolling and echoing between this world.

Domineering and majestic, looking down on everything.

boom!

The dazzling golden light burst out from the Wuxing in an instant, like a sunset, bursting out in the darkness, layer by layer of golden light swept across the world like a rolling wave.

On Chen Daojun, a steady stream of majestic energy surged into the Wufeng heavy sword.

As the golden light burst out, a stream of golden energy shot out from the Wufeng heavy sword like a golden dragon.

Rumble...

The ground trembles.

Under the baptism of golden lights, with the sword without the edge as the center, the sand under the feet was like a cake, cut into pieces, spreading out like a spider web.

The scene was terrifying and the momentum was terrifying.

If Chen Dong was present in this scene, he would be stunned.

The same heavy sword without a sharp edge is like two worlds different magical weapons in Chen Dong and Chen Daojun’s hands!

Rumble...

The ground trembled more and more violently. Soon, the chopped sand, filled with golden light, jumped up like boiled water.

The golden lights that stormed up the sky completely annihilated the ripples when they collided with the ripples that rippled out in the air.

The world is golden and dazzling.

But this process lasted only five seconds.

Suddenly.

A melodious sound of sound echoed in this world.

The sound of the sound suddenly rose, and the devastating golden light suddenly stopped.

Under the golden light.

In the desert in the distance, accompanied by the "rumbling" shock, the ground suddenly arched, arching higher and higher, and finally countless gravel rolled down, like a giant buried under the desert, who had awakened at this moment.

"This, this tomb..."

Even Chen Daolin, who was indifferent and solemn, could not help but change his face and his heart was frightened when he witnessed the scene in the distance.

A grave slowly emerged from the desert, and under the golden light, the entire view of the grave could be clearly seen.

But... this grave is too big!

Even the grave at the top exposed is as big as a football field, towering for dozens of meters high, and hidden in the desert is even more incalculable.
Chapter completed!