Standing in the air, Wu Wang looked into the distance, the sky was blue sea and blue sky, clear like the cleanest crystal, Wu Wang had never seen such a clean sky. There is not a trace of flaw, there are clouds and mist here, but it can't block Wu Wang's sight.

The smell of the air is the best perfume, refreshing and intoxicating to the relaxation that comes from the bottom of the heart. Standing on top of the mountains, looking out at the endless front, there are countless mysteries in sight!

The blue sea is vast, and at the foot is a peak of Zhong Lingshenxiu, wrapped in a coat by the rolling forest sea. The body of the gods fell downward, and Wu Wang really felt that below, the majesty of the divine peak, more than ten thousand feet high, pointed arrogantly to the sky.

The ancient trees are intertwined, and the roots and branches are intertwined, entangled and intertwined. Thousands of meters of ancient trees, the roots and branches are vigorous, winding and feeling, like a giant python, but everywhere reveals the harmony and tranquility of nature, I don't know how many years have grown quietly, how many vastness has been witnessed!

Exuding endless vitality, soaring between heaven and earth, setting off the beauty of heaven and earth, and the beauty of nature. Fallen leaves fill the ground, but there is no trace of decay, together with the vast green of the ancient trees, with a beautiful, cleansing sense of tranquility.

The aura here is rich, as if you are in the spiritual mist, comfortable all over, and happy physically and mentally. Not at all like the filth of the earth, there is earth, spirituality and deep activity in the air here.

Wu Wang's eyes were attracted by the scene halfway up the mountainside, which was too obvious, only to see that among the trees in front of him, there was a clearing around Baizhang, covered by a kind of vegetation, and there was not a single tree around.

In the center, a towering tree, thirty or forty meters in diameter, was entangled by an even larger branch. The branches of the ancient tree were entangled, like a spiral staircase, spiraling upward, and above the large canopy was covered with another canopy.

It's like a canopy, sheltering it from the sun, the wind and the rain, and coexisting with each other. If you don't look closely, you think it's a branch growing from one of the main trunks of a towering tree.

The scene in front of him is seriously disproportionate, what is the situation? Wu Wang thought to himself, and suddenly felt funny, and a thought popped up in his heart, it was a vine wrapped around a tree!

What the hell is this vine? On the other hand, the big tree that is entangled in it is still flourishing and growing freely.

Look at this giant vine again, it is in a half-dead state of severe dehydration and withering, and its huge leaves are sparse and sparse, like an old man who is close to ancient armor. The vine body has dried and cracked, and the crack that naturally cracks is very textured.

Wu Wang was amazed in his heart, sighing at the wonder of nature, but his eyes were completely attracted by a white peach shaped like a lantern adorned with dead vines, and he just wanted to take a beautiful bite.

Baby!

Wu Wang shouted in his heart, excited and unbearable, the whole white peach in his eyes, exuding a rich white light. It was the structure inside the peach, and Wu Wang could feel that the endless vitality inside the white peach was rich in the peach.

Wu Wang cautiously came to the withered vines, his divine sense did not feel the slightest danger, but he was still like a thief stealing people's fruits, he didn't dare to make too many movements, and slowly approached.

Until he grabbed the white peach in his hand, the rich aura of vitality invaded his body at the moment of contact, and he was comfortable all over his body, which was even more leisurely than the feeling of his sister!

The next moment, Wu Wang ran away, like an overlord being chased, although no one was chasing him. Wu Wang, who didn't want to run until he ran, didn't want to run anymore, away from that divine peak, Wu Wang sat on top of an ancient tree.

I really couldn't help but take a bite of the bright peach, and he really couldn't hold back. Almost without the strength of both hands, the skin of the peach shattered, and the endless vitality pierced into the air with a soaring aura.

Wu Wang, who was taken aback, moved his mind, and the body came outside, and the body of the gods entered the natal artifact, and was included in the sea of consciousness space on the forehead by the body. The body of the god sits on the big head of the mountain soul, enjoying it to the fullest, wrapped in infinite vitality, devouring the rich aura.

"What a thing! it's delicious!" the sound of the mountain soul rubbing and rubbing sounded, and he was also enjoying the aura of the broken peach.

"What's that?"

In an instant, the body of the gods was covered with cold hairs that stood on end, and the mountain lines on his forehead were almost pierced by the terrifying momentum. Disappeared directly into the distance, because it was in the natal artifact, this was the world under his control, and there was nothing he couldn't do.

The mountain soul turned into a cloud of phantoms, dodging the lock-on of the terrifying qi machine, and roared angrily to cover the center of the white light. The huge fist was like a small mountain bag, directly smashing the white light into the air.

The silver peach beard that turned into two halves, I don't know how far it was knocked away, and a silver centipede appeared in the space. Wu Wang's left face twitched for a while, and his mother almost caught his way, if it wasn't in his natal artifact, the ghost knows what the end would be!

Isn't it just eating a peach? Only then did his ghost uncle know that there was such a thing in it!

The silver centipede with chopsticks long, growing without wind, turned into a thousand-legged centipede of 100 meters, swimming with a thousand feet, the silver armor is mighty, as fast as lightning, and directly penetrates the phantom of the mountain soul.

Attacked Wu Wang, but unfortunately it came to the wrong place, and he couldn't even help the mountain soul as an instrument spirit, let alone the body of the god as the master. No matter how fast it was, Wu Wang was like an eternal existence, always a hundred meters in front of it.

The end of the world is close at hand, and it can never be approached!

The mountain soul looked at Wu Wang, who was in the body of the gods, and wondered in his heart, why the current Wu Wang was so similar to his breath, as if he was of the same origin and born together.

"What is this?" Wu Wang shouted to the mountain spirit, and was really shocked by the appearance of the thousand-legged silver centipede.

"Delicious!" The mountain spirit's eyes lit up, like a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep, and the excitement was not to mention how hot it was.

"If you can eat it, I'll make you a lot of mountains for you to sleep in!"

Wu Wang looked at the majestic posture of the thousand-legged silver centipede, the monstrous evil aura around his body, intimidating his mind, and the silver lightning generally chased him in the space, not to mention how uncomfortable he was, and wanted to escape from the space.

Think about it, this is his territory, and he has always been occupied by this guy, where to put his face!

"I can't beat it, it's too strong and fast!" The mountain soul was a little embarrassed, and the phantom-like figure summoned countless mountain-like patterns in the space, chasing the thousand-legged silver centipede to greet.

The posture is completely gorgeous, but the attack is 100% useless, and it can't be caught by the shadow of a thousand-legged silver centipede. Wu Wang's eyes lit up, remembering that he had forgotten his identity, and he couldn't help but sell karma.

The mind communicates with the natal artifact, pinching the seal with both hands, running the prohibition in the mountain-moving technique, looking at the thousand-legged silver centipede with ill intentions, and sneering: "Pinch the finger forbidden, give me imprisonment!"

The mountain-moving technique is a bloodline technique inherited from the mountain-moving people, and it is basically the innate magic of the mountain-moving race, which is inherited in their bloodline. Pinching the finger is the foundation, and cultivating the mountain-moving technique is to rely on the finger pinching finger ban, relying on the powerful and special soul power.

The essence is to absorb spiritual power, condense the essence, and depict the avenue into a mountain pattern, which is the law of cultivation. The Mountain Moving Technique is a domineering magic technique, the attack is powerful, and when the same cultivation is cultivated, the power of counterattack is also great.

It requires a strong body and soul, and it needs to be able to withstand the cultivation of the mountain-moving technique, and the domineering when it is performed. It is almost a kind of exercise that is born for the sake of the divine body, and it can only be practiced if it requires the inheritance of mountain patterns.

Condensing your own mountain pattern and finding your own way is only the first step. After condensing the mountain pattern, it is the opening of the mountain, and finally the moving of the mountain. The three levels of mountain pattern, mountain opening, and mountain moving are not only cultivation, but also the means of attack of mountain moving.

There is almost no realm distinction in the mountain-moving technique, and some are just countless fingerprints, constantly absorbing spiritual power and condensing essence. Feel the truth of heaven and earth, condense yourself and the mountain pattern natal artifact, depict the trajectory of the avenue of heaven and earth, make the body immortal, the mountain pattern is immortal, and the heaven and earth are difficult to bury!

Wu Wang could only cast the first heavy prohibition of the finger pinching ban, although he had already mastered the sixth weight of the finger pinching ban, and he couldn't make up the whole number, but he couldn't cast it.

Pinching the fingers and forbidding the envoy and refining the aura is a method of cultivation, and it is also a means of attack. It can be imprisoned, can be resisted, and can be turned into things, which is very domineering. It is because of the use of finger pinching and forbidden that relies on the strength of the physical body and the power of the soul, and the combination of the two can truly perform the mountain-moving technique.

It does not need the existence of a dantian, the source of spiritual power is in the body and mountain patterns, and there is no form of primordial spirit. The original god is the mountain pattern, the natal artifact is also the carrier of the mountain pattern, and the mountain pattern is the spiritual platform to know the sea. It is also the cultivation of mountain moving, just like the existence of one's own dantian.

Cultivating the physical body, cultivating the mountain pattern, feeling the traces of the Tao of heaven and earth, and depicting the rules of heaven and earth in the physical body and mountain pattern, is almost equivalent to the sanctification of the physical body and the achievement of an invincible golden body!

The entire space, with Wu Wang's control, changed, and Wu Wang's will spread throughout the entire space. Because everything here is him, he is everything here, and the two are one.

A mountain pattern belonging to Wu Wang appeared in the space, the natal artifact was awakening, and the thousand-legged silver centipede was imprisoned in the air, and there was no movement to even move its toes, like a statue.

The thousand-legged silver centipede seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and the monstrous murderous aura was pressed back into its body, becoming as if it had no life. The one-eyed on the top of his head, which has never opened, feels his own crisis, and is slowly opening.

Every move in this space is in Wu Wang's perception, how could Wu Wang get his wish. Seeing the aura of destruction explode within that giant eye, Wu Wang smiled proudly:

"I say, everything in front of you is still!"

As Wu Wang's words fell, the mountain patterns in the space flowed, with the rules that controlled heaven and earth, imprisoning everything of the thousand-legged silver centipede.

As if he had finally regained some face, Wu Wang's bright smile froze in the action of a hungry wolf like a mountain soul. With his control of this place, Wu Wang could completely stop it, and the mountain soul continued to absorb vitality and blood from the body of the thousand-legged silver centipede.

Wu Wang did that, he was a sincere friend of the mountain soul, although he was a pseudo-weapon spirit that was made out by the mountain movers. Wu Wang's own soul is the main master, but Wu Wang agrees with him as a thug friend.

I don't know why, the thousand-legged silver centipede is obviously a demon beast with a high level of cultivation. Why was the mountain soul able to absorb the blood qi in the body of the thousand-legged silver centipede while it was still alive.

Wu Wang can only sigh at the mountain soul, the current existence is a strange flower, he can also do it, and the mountain moving technique can also be refined, but the premise is that he must be a strong party in order to condense the blood qi in the body of the living beings.

In the spirit of not wasting it, Wu Wang found a spear in the space, in the legacy of the mountain movers, and was about to start killing demons, but something happened in the body outside?