In the east and west, in the air, a group of god clan patriarchs flew rapidly, and suddenly, several people paused, and even the white tiger patriarch with a hideous and crazy expression was also in shape, looking into the distance with a suspicious expression.

"It's not good, the Five Elements Demon Destroying Array, there is a missing corner, in that direction, it seems to be the Moving Mountain Sect!" Xuanwu Patriarch's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed.

"It must be that Wang Fuji, he really went to the Yishan Sect, quickly, I can't let him escape anymore!" The Suzaku Patriarch's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the fire feather behind him fanned wildly, leading a few people in an instant, and the direction remained unchanged, breaking through the air.

"Ahh

The direction of the patriarchs of the gods remained the same, and the speed increased again.

............

In the depths of the Yishan Sect, an old man who looked like an old farmer looked at the sky, the corners of his mouth hooked, and in the depths of his pupils, a ghostly light flashed, extremely weird, and in the next moment, he went down again, looking nothing abnormal.

This person is the true person of the Moving Mountain Sect who is in charge of the mountain farmer.

I saw his footsteps, as if shrinking into inches, instantly appeared in the distance, and after a few steps, he appeared in front of the mountain gate.

"Wang Bu'er, you actually broke the Five Elements Demon Extermination Array, you demon barrier, you are really the mortal enemy of the Terrans in the Eastern Regions!" Shannon Zhenren looked at Wang Bu'er in the air, his expression was cold, and the sound of blessing mana spread throughout the entire Moving Mountain Sect, and even spread to other places in the Eastern Regions.

In the air, the battle spirit of the earth storm ape has dissipated, the giant palm of the gods and demons has also disappeared, the sacred mountain has exploded, and Wang Buji's black hair blown by the shock wave is fluttering, and the black robe is hunting, but his body is like a Dinghai Divine Needle. The void is everywhere.

Hearing the shouts of Shannong Zhenren, Wang Buji came back to his senses.

His instinctive feeling was not right. That palm, he didn't seem to get it all in place. The Great Array that could resist the Emperor's blow was really destroyed by his palm? Could it be that this Great Array of Divine Mountain Demon Suppression is just in vain?

However, in the next moment, the changes in the sky above the Eastern Regions, he sensed, it seemed that something was broken!

He had a sense of foreboding, as if he had not intended it. was caught in a conspiracy again, and, if he didn't die, he became a pawn of others!

Wang Buer secretly said that he was angry, and looked at the real person of the mountain farmer who was drinking, his eyes flashed with anger, the war spirit had just dissipated, but the tyrannical war intent had not only not dissipated. And it was completely detonated by the strong drink of Shannong Zhenren!

"Hahaha, what about the mortal enemy of the human race, this seat is going to take the head today!"

Wang Bu is crazy about the second battle. The footsteps paused, as if shuttling through space, and instantly appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Yishan Sect.

Divine Foot!

At the same time, the right hand was slapped with a palm. The air is oppressed, piled up. A powerful force field is formed, binding the space ahead.

Wang Bu'er palm. It enveloped all the peak lord elders who came over, including Shannong Zhenren!

"Boom ......"

The great force of the desolation pressed the air, making a rumbling sound like thunder.

"You dare!"

"Arrogance!"

"Look for death!"

......

Seeing this, the peak lord elders shouted loudly, and various attacks came one after another.

Wang Buji was unmoved, it was difficult to distinguish into the eyes, his right hand was blurry for a while, if you slow down the camera, you will find that at this moment, his right hand has turned into countless palm fist fingering, the angle is tricky, and the strength is penetrating!

Scattered, rebellious!

"Boom ......"

Countless roars merged into one, and the shockwave blasted out the huge mountain gate of the Yishan Sect.

"Poof!"

The faces of the peak master elders changed slightly, and their bodies involuntarily flew out upside down, among them, Hu Zhenren was even more taken care of, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, his chest collapsed completely, and he didn't know how many bones were broken!

One person, one palm, flying a group of Mountain Moving Sect Peak Lord Elders!

Wang Buer's body did not move, but the mountains under his feet were clicking, and countless cracks appeared, spreading.

At this moment, an earthy yellow stick shadow appeared in the corner of Wang Buer's eyes, bringing a screaming sound.

Wang Buji's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was slightly tight, he instantly saw the shadow of the stick, only to see that the stick was three feet and three inches, the whole body was like stone, and there were countless mysterious lines on it.

This is one of the two magic weapons of the Yishan Sect, the Yishan Pestle!

This pestle has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, under a pestle, the mountains should also be transposed, which is a high-grade magic weapon!

The person holding the pestle is the real person of Shannong!

At this moment, it is the time when Wang Fuji's old power is exhausted and new power is not born.

"Die!"

At this moment, Shannong Zhenren's expression was hideous, and a pestle pierced directly into Wang Buer's chest and abdomen. The terrifying force pressed the air, making people feel sullen for a while.

This pestle is almost a sneak attack!

"Humph!"

In the face of such a blow, Wang Buer's face remained unchanged, and his right hand directly grabbed the moving mountain pestle.

"Hmph! look for death!" Seeing this, Shannong's eyes were full of sarcasm.

The pestle has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, how can the flesh be able to resist it, under this pestle, the other party will be set into a mess of meat paste!

"Boom!"

When it was too late, Wang Buer's right hand instantly grabbed the pestle of the mountain, and under the terrifying force, the air made a sonic boom.

At the same time, the whole body was like a layer of gold, emitting this dark golden light.

Xiaocheng's immortal vajra body!

The force collided, and the terrifying shock wave raged, and the surrounding rocks crumbled into grains and sprayed out in all directions.

"What!"

Shannong Zhenren's face changed suddenly, he felt that the moving pestle was blocked by a terrifying force, and this force was shaking at a very fast speed, moving the pestle, and it was difficult to move for a while!

Looking at the outside world, I saw Wang Buer grabbing the moving pestle, and Shannong Zhenren instantly stiffened!

"How is that possible!"

Seeing this, the elders of the peak lord were like ghosts, this mountain-moving pestle was the magic weapon of their mountain-moving sect, which could move mountains and reclaim the sea, but they were caught by the other party with their flesh palms!

Could it be that this king is not a fierce beast of the ancients?

This is the idea of a group of people at this moment, on the field, Wang Buer used his hands to exert his strength against the chaos, constantly reducing the terrifying force of the moving mountain pestle, and at the same time stepping backwards, under his feet, the mountain collapsed.

"Give Lao Tzu, get out!"

Wang Buer's figure was half a turn, and he pulled the moving pestle with his right hand, and with a loud shout, he threw it out together with Shannong Zhenren.

The essence of rebellion...... Four or two dial a thousand pounds!

"Ahh

Encountering this sudden change, Shannong Zhenren couldn't help but exclaim, but the terrifying force made his body rush into the sky and disappear in an instant.

"Poof!"

Wang Buer's feet did not move, the golden light on his body disappeared in an instant, but in his mouth, he suddenly spat out blood, he was injured!

The treasure of the Shifting Mountains Sect, known as the Shifting Mountains, which has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, is not so easy to get along, even if the gods and demons in his right hand have all awakened, but the rest of his body is still just Xiaocheng's Immortal Vajra Body.

Resist the pestle and pestle, his internal organs are wounded!

"Ahh

"Hold him back, you must not let him run!"

......

Seeing this, the peak lord elders looked bright, and they immediately shouted and came with strong skills!

That Hu Zhenren was the most seriously injured, but the shouting sound was the loudest, but the body kept shrinking back, and the depths of his pupils were full of fear.

Get out, the sect master's mountain-moving pestle can be hard connected, and even together with the sect master, they were thrown into the sky, is this a person, the ancient beasts are not so terrifying!

Moreover, the other party's qi machine has always locked on him, and the cloud of death haunts him all the time!

"Hmph!

Wang Buer saw everything in his eyes, snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, as if blending into the space, and instantly appeared behind Hu Zhenren, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and grabbed Hu Zhenren's head directly!

"Ahh......h

A terrible scream, followed by the sound of blood spurting, directly the head of Hu Zhenren, was directly "pulled" off by Wang Buer from the neck, and the blood column was like a rainbow for a while......!