As expected, it was indeed a trap.

Wen Dao took action, and the power of the wood runs spread throughout the Heavenly Prison, and countless vines and branches flew out, wrapping towards Chen Weiming like shackles.

Under the technique of integrating the army, Daoyan's sword entered his body, and the sharp blades around him circled like a top, shattering countless vines and branches, and rushed out of the Heavenly Prison.

Outside there were countless heavenly soldiers and generals, surrounding the entire imperial star, like a dark cloud covering the top of the roof, and it was blocked from water.

Chen Weiming didn't care about these people. He was surprised that Wen Dao was.

"What's going on? He is indeed Wen Dao, breath, life origin, power attribute... everything is right, he must be Wen Dao!"

After a while of inquiry, Chen Pan was extremely puzzled, and he was also puzzled: "He had clear eyes and no discomfort, and he didn't look like he was controlled by someone's mental powers."

While the two of them were puzzled, Wen Dao rushed out of the prison and hung in the air. He looked at Chen Weiming and smiled slightly: "Chen Weiming, you really disappointed me. The news that I was locked up here has been released for so long. You only thought about coming to save me now, but I really made me wait."

"No, that's not the case!" Chen Weiming shook his head repeatedly: "I already wanted to come, but a big thing happened at that time, and I must solve it. I'm not what you mean..."

It is not impossible to resent because of disappointment, but after saying that, Chen Weiming immediately denied himself. Wendao is definitely not such a petty person, so it is impossible.

But if not, why would Wendao turn his eyes on him?

Unexplained, he simply asked directly: "Why? Why is this happening? What's wrong with you?"

"No reason!" Wen Dao laughed: "You just understand it as jealousy. You are so glorious outside, but I am suffering all the hardships here, why!"

While speaking, he folded his fan in his hand, and as he raised his hand, he made a series of mysterious lights. The power of the wood flowed everywhere, and large flowers appeared in the void, killing Chen Weiming like feather arrows.

The man was overwhelmed with a strong momentum, and Wen Dao's strength was quite amazing. Even though he had been decadent for many years, it did not have much impact. This man, whose family was extraordinary, was also known as Sun Jiuyang as his personal disciple professor, and even followed Tianyan Daozun for many years.

If you fight in the same realm, there are definitely not many people who can win him.

Chen Weiming activated the Daoyan Sword and emitted a series of golden sharp auras, intending to smash the attack of the Wenjian Sword. However, after the golden sharp aura approached, he accidentally discovered that the power of the wood movement not only did not weaken, but instead increased a little.

"He has mastered the method of reversing the five elements!" Chen Pan hurriedly reminded: "Reversing the five elements, metal produces water, and water produces wood, not only will it not be restrained, but will strengthen it."

Chen Weiming nodded, and if he could see through it, he could target it. He immediately activated the technique of talisman seal, condensed the flames, and waved it, turning into fire dragons flying and killing in all directions.

Wood produces fire, fire produces earth, and the methods of countering the five elements are all restrained. In just a moment, the power of wood flowing in the sky is burned out.

But how could Wen Dao have the only strength? He is like a butterfly, passing through flowers and willows, passing through the flames, and approaching in an instant.

With Chen Weiming's ability, it is not difficult to hide, but he came here today not to fight, but to save people. He cannot kill Wen Dao, nor can he let it go.

Immediately used my magical power to grab Wen Dao, trying to trap him.

Wen Dao did not dodge or avoid, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. At the same time as he slapped out, a bright red flower appeared, breaking through the protective energy and nailing it directly to Chen Weiming's arm.

"Um!"

Chen Weiming groaned, felt a terrible pain coming from his arm, and then felt his flesh and blood and energy rapidly losing, absorbed by the flower.

"boom!"

Without hesitation, the flames condensed and instantly wrapped themselves, forcing the Wen Dao to retreat and burned the flower to ashes.

I was secretly grateful in my heart that I had many magical powers, otherwise it would be really troublesome to face Wen Dao.

"It's really cruel and ruthless!"

Wen Dao, who retreated to avoid the flames, shook his head and his face was full of jokes.

The eyes that break the delusion and truth can be scanned, and it can be seen that the soul and brain are all unobstructed, and there is no sign of being controlled by the spiritual power. Chen Weiming frowned for a moment, wondering why this could be done.

Looking at the fan in Wendao's hand again, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart and said to Chen Pan: "Can he... be fake?"

Through telepathy, Chen Pan also noticed the fan. The fan used by Wen Dao, who had seen it, was a treasure inherited from his family, which was quite extraordinary. But at this time, Wen Dao used it as an emperor's magic weapon, not that one.

If this person is really a Wendao, if he really surrendered to the housekeeper, he would not be able to keep his best treasures from home. Although this reasoning is not 100% rigorous, Chen Weiming still feels that this should not be the case.

"It's not impossible!"

Chen Pan nodded: "You can't see through the art of change in the world. If someone can practice the illusion comprehensive cultivation and change the origin, I think even your eyes that break the delusion and truth may not be able to see through it. And after transforming the origin, you can use the target magical power... The reason why there is no treasure is because this treasure is still in the ravine of the real Wendao's chest and cannot be taken out."

"But this also means that Wen Dao is not dead yet."

It seems that this is the case... Chen Weiming made a quick decision and it is the best way to go. No matter whether this Wendao is true or false, he can only have a long way to go.

"Do you want to leave?"

Wen Dao saw his intention and sneered: "It's not that easy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the mysterious light in his hand and turned into a black and white ball. Unlike the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, he was a black and white ball.

Then, the light around the Emperor Star darkened, and instantly turned into a huge black and white world, wrapping everything up in the air.

This...formula...Chen Weiming was shocked. He didn't know when such a formation appeared around him.

Night long and dreams are too long... Without hesitation, he directly condensed the Kongtong seal and smashed it to one side. The treasure that broke the formation was unfavorable, but this time he encountered a hard bone. The moment he hit the hit, not only did it not break, but it was bounced back as if it was smashed on an iron wall.

"Order, time, space... Many people think that these powers are the strongest, but in fact they are all wrong!"

Wen Dao laughed: "The truly strongest power in this world... is the power of life and death! Heaven and earth are chessboards, and life and death are intertwined. In this world, life and death dominate everything."

"You are not Wen Dao!" Chen Weiming glared: "Who are you!"

"Of course he is not Wen Dao!"

A sneer came, and a large number of people appeared from all directions. A monk in black walked into the formation. When he raised his hand, he could see a stream of energy flying out of his hand and tied it to Wen Dao.

"He is the clone of my copy of life, with all the power of the body!"

The monk in black looked at Chen Weiming and smiled slightly: "Please allow me to introduce myself."
Chapter completed!