Seeing Wang Qianchen so calm and confident, Yuan Tianpeng, who was holding the map of the Mountains and Rivers Society, was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but sweep his realm with his spiritual power.

The pinnacle of the mountain realm!

It's very powerful, but it's much worse to beat yourself.

"Okay, let me see what you're up to!" Even Tian Jun was defeated in his hands, and it was even more impossible for Yuan Tianpeng to put Wang Qianchen in his eyes, so he immediately hooked his fingers lightly.

"Whew-"

The huge mountain peaks, birds of prey, and sea water that hovered around him immediately roared towards Wang Qianchen!

Wang Qianchen did not retreat, but advanced, and directly rushed towards Yuan Tianpeng with a knife.

"Let me see how you died!" Thinking of what happened on Longhu Mountain and what happened to his son Yuan Xiaolie, the corners of Yuan Tianpeng's mouth hooked up with a cruel smile, and his eyes were full of fanaticism and resentment.

"Boom—"

Huge mountain peaks, birds of prey, and sea water instantly enveloped Wang Qianchen, and it seemed that he was about to be stirred into a mess of flesh. But at this moment, a red light suddenly flashed around Wang Qianchen, and a red light curtain with the Tai Chi sigil instantly enveloped him.

Those mountains and rivers that seemed to be so powerful that even Tian Jun couldn't resist them couldn't even touch Wang Qianchen's slightest edge, let alone cause him a little damage.

In the next second, Wang Qianchen rushed out of the huge mountains and rivers, like a swift shuttling in the wind and waves, and flew in front of Yuan Tianpeng in an instant.

Yuan Tianpeng's eyes widened, and before he could react to what was going on, a sharp sword light had already crossed in front of his eyes.

"Click-"

The skin was open and the blood was dripping, and Yuan Tianpeng's people also flew out.

With a "bang", Yuan Tianpeng fell to the ground, and the mountains and rivers hovering in the air lost control and returned to the scroll in his hand, and even the scroll was automatically closed.

"I told you earlier, you are not my opponent!" Wang Qianchen rushed towards Yuan Tianpeng again.

Before rushing over, he had observed the battle between Yuan Tianpeng and Tian Jun, and found that the mountain and river society map in Yuan Tianpeng's hand was a simple physical attack, and he didn't see any signs of spiritual attack, at most, those birds of prey would breathe fire and the like.

It's really powerful, but it's ineffective for Wang Qianchen!

"Whoa—"

After realizing that the Shanhe Society Map in his hand did not work for Wang Qianchen, Yuan Tianpeng did not hesitate at all, and immediately summoned the dust and flew towards the sky with him.

"Did you run?!" Wang Qianchen also used the skill of [Resisting the Wind] to chase after him.

Not far away, Chen Wanhe and others, who were watching the battle, were stunned.

"Let's go...... Let's go? ”

"Do you want to chase it?"

"Forget it, there's no need for that." Chen Wanhe said lightly: "Yuan Tianpeng is not his opponent, let's go!" ”

Chen Wanhe turned around and flew away with a group of heads.

……

Yuan Tianpeng's dust whisk is a spiritual weapon that integrates flying and attacking, and it is a magic weapon left to him by the ancestor of Longhu Mountain.

The speed is very fast, and if it is put on the usual day, Wang Qianchen may not even be able to see the shadow, and it is thanks to Yuan Tianpeng that he was seriously injured, and his control over the dust has decreased slightly, so that Wang Qianchen can barely follow behind.

I don't know how long he flew, Yuan Tianpeng's speed became slower and slower, and finally fell into a mountainous area with a "bang".

Wang Qianchen also fell down and stood in front of Yuan Tianpeng.

"This time, no one protects you, right?" Wang Qianchen sneered and raised the demon slashing knife.

The head of Longhu Mountain, because of his high position, Song Chongjian cares for him very much, and he is always extrajudicial and gracious, even his son has to protect him.

This time, Song Chongjian didn't even answer the phone, and it was impossible for him to protect him again.

"Are you sure you can kill me?" Yuan Tianpeng was lying on the ground, still holding the Shanhe Society Diagram in his hand, but he no longer had the ability to unfold it, and the injury on his chest made him miserable, and he could no longer mobilize his spiritual power.

But he still sneered, then put his finger in his mouth and whistled extremely loudly.

Wang Qianchen raised his head suddenly, only to find that he had arrived near Longhu Mountain, and the magnificent golden halls were miles away.

"You're calling for help? It's a pity that before your people arrived, you were already separated! Wang Qianchen raised his knife and was about to cut it off.

"Boom-"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and something seemed to come out of Longhu Mountain.

Wang Qianchen raised his head suddenly, and saw a black dragon with a fierce gaze like fire, a body at least 100 meters long, flying towards this side at a rapid pace, and the aura of the turbulent realm covered the entire mountain peak, so that people couldn't raise their heads at all.

That's a real dragon!

Two pairs of claws, the horns on their heads are forked, and there are horns on their bodies that emit a ghostly light.

It's the evil Jiao in Longtan, Longhushan Town.

It has turned into a dragon and broken through the turbulent realm!

Wang Qianchen recognized it at a glance, although it turned into a dragon, but its body size and appearance have not changed much, but it looks more powerful and domineering, and the dragon is also a monster in the strict sense, but it is born with a holy and unattainable temperament.

"Hahaha, let you see the true power of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Town Mountain Divine Beast!" Yuan Tianpeng laughed, and laughter filled the entire mountain.