Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

Taoist.

in front of the mountain gate.

Tao Ran and others are still here.

From a distance, a figure walked calmly.

It seemed unpleasant, but in a blink of an eye, he reached the front of the mountain gate.

"Senior Brother Xia."

"Xia Shao."

The crowd clasped their fists.

Xia Wuji nodded.

At this time, although the clothes on his body were still cyan, they had been changed.

Tao Ran clasped his fists and asked, "Young Master Xia, that Han Su..."

Xia Wuji smiled slightly, knowing what he meant.

Said: "Not killed."

Tao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Xia Wuji would kill Han Su at the door of Dao Sect.

After all, Han Su is also the sixth devil child of the Demon Sect, with a distinguished status.

If Han Su is killed at the gate of Daozong, it will come true, and Mozong will definitely use this as an excuse to conflict with Daozong, or even fight.

Moreover, in the distant Tianlong battlefield, the disciples of the Demon Sect may also stumble upon the disciples of the Dao Sect, or even attack them directly.

This will be very detrimental to the disciples outside.

So, in general, everyone is trying to get along with each other as much as possible.

Even if there are some irreconcilable contradictions, if it is necessary to kill someone, try not to find a reason for the other party.

With this master's ruthlessness, he didn't kill Han Su, which made Tao Ran sincerely thank him.

Therefore, Tao Ran clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Shao Xia."

Xia Wuji smiled and said nothing, then walked like a mountain gate.

But before he could go far, there was a sudden wave of fluctuations above his head.

With the violent fluctuations, a golden phantom with a height of hundreds of meters appeared in the air, and a pair of huge golden eyes burst out with two golden lights, like a god looking down at all living beings.

rumbling rumbling...

Surrounded by wind and clouds, the space collapsed, and the terrifying coercion was overwhelming in an instant.

Countless people in the Dao Sect were extremely terrified, and many people were suppressed to the ground.

Tao Ran, Qin Yu and the others who just flew into the mountain gate fell directly to the ground, shocked.

The Kunmen alarm was suddenly sounded.

woo-

Under such terrifying pressure, Xia Wuji also felt that his body and soul were being squeezed, but the will of martial arts had developed tremendously in the world of demons, and even directly condensed into the body of a demon king.

So that his third avatar can already incarnate into a demon and directly invade the sea of ​​consciousness of others.

Therefore, the mere coercion was ineffective against him at all.

He looked up into the air, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Son of God!

Sure enough, this guy!

From the moment he discovered Han Su's golden jade slip, he knew that it was the jade slip that was summoned by the Son of God.

He deliberately took out the golden jade slip he had seized, and Han Su also pretended not to know it, and pretended to say that it was the key to the Land of Miracles, which was very valuable.

So he pushed the boat smoothly and simply "sold" the golden jade slip to Han Su.

It's useless for him.

Of course he would be happy if he could sell it at a good price.

Besides, no matter how powerful the summoned God Child phantom was, it couldn't hurt him.

Even if he couldn't destroy the phantom of God Child, he could leave calmly and go to the Heavenly Demon Realm, the Ghost Realm, or the Star Realm.

"Selling" the Jade Slip of the Son of God to Han Su was just one of the trivial reasons for selling money. The bigger purpose was to lead the Son of God to Taoism.

As soon as the Son of God appeared, he reached out and grabbed Xia Wuji.

The golden giant hand penetrated the space with the whistling sound of thunder, lightning and thunder, and grabbed him down.

rumbling rumbling...

Xia Wuji turned a blind eye, looked into the distance indifferently, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Aren't you coming yet?"

Swah——

Ying Wudao appeared silently, looked at the huge golden phantom, and snorted coldly, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

A sword appeared in his hand, and he waved it.

Without the mighty attack of the Son of God, the sword light turned into a black hole, and then silently became narrow and long, passing over his golden giant hand in an instant.

Before Shenzi's giant hand could dodge and retract, it was swallowed by the sword light.

But after all, it's just a phantom, not a real body, so the arm is still there.

But the giant hand was swallowed, and the phantom of the Son of God dimmed a little.

"I'm the Son of the Holy Land, give me face, I'll take him away."

The son of God directly corresponds to Wudao.

"Your face is a fart!"

Should be unceremoniously said.

With a wave of his hand, the sword light formed a black hole, instantly swallowing the Son of God.

The whole world is clear and bright, and it seems that the Son of God has never appeared.

Xia Wuji's eyelids jumped.

He has been completely absorbed in it, but he still can't see the extent of Ying Wudao's strength.

The Dharma protector elder in the distraction period couldn't even hold back the pressure of the Son of God, so he just lay there and couldn't even stand up.

But in the hands of Ying Wudao, such a powerful son of God is as fragile as a baby.

Can be destroyed at will.

...

A remote and unknown floating island.

In the golden palace, the golden figure with golden light all over his body suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and a dazzling golden light erupted in his eyes.

The whole hall was raging with gusts of wind.

"Daoist!!"

There was an icy chill in the calm voice.

"Jiuying, will be back..."

Then the wind stopped, and the hall fell into silence again.

...

Taoist Temple.

Here are the tablets of the ancestors.

Xia Wuji looked at Tang Yifeng in front of him, clasped his fists and smiled: "Sect Master, stay safe."

Tang Yifeng nodded, "Take care of you, I'm fine."

"Ha ha."

Xia Wuji smiled.

After such a long time, this old guy still hates him.

Tang Yifeng looked about forty years old, but Xia Wuji knew that Tang Yifeng was several hundred years old, so it was not an exaggeration to call him an old guy.

Ying Wudao walked over and said, "In front of the Patriarch, both of you should be more serious."

Tang Yifeng and Xia Wuji immediately clasped their fists with a solemn expression: "Yes!"

But how real it is, only the two of them know.

Ying Wudao looked at Xia Wuji and said, "I lost a bet before. I said that if I lose, I will give you a huge benefit. Now is the time for me to fulfill my promise."

While speaking, a light flashed in his hand, and a golden token appeared with a golden sword engraved on it.

Tang Yifeng was surprised when he saw this token.

"Master Uncle! This is impossible!"

Ying Wudao's expression turned cold, and he looked at him sharply, "How can I do it? How can I do it and need to ask you for instructions?"

Tang Yifeng's momentum stagnated for a while, but Qiqi Ai didn't know how to answer.

"Xia Wuji, a native of the Blue Moon City of the Great Chu Country, lost his father at the age of seventeen, and his mother at the age of eighteen. In the same year, he awakened to the martial arts, and his cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds."

"In just two years, he transformed from a martial disciple at the Qi and Blood Realm into a dragon, like a Martial God, soaring into the sky, reaching the late Yuanhai Realm cultivation base today."

"Tianwu Peak climbed to the sixth day, breaking the record of King Wu of Zhou."

"For Xia Hu, he did not hesitate to fight in the Law Enforcement Hall, beheading Sun Yuan, the husband of Qinglong Academy, and defeating Qinglong Academy's head Qiao Yu. His strength is comparable to God."

"Excuse me, which one of these is something that other disciples of Taoism can do?"

Ying Wudao looked at Tang Yifeng and asked.

Tang Yifeng lowered his head and said, "No."

"Then with his strength and character, how could he not be worthy of this Dao Protector Sword Order?"

Ying Wudao's eyes were sharp and he continued to ask.

"..." Tang Yifeng pondered for a while, and wanted to say that Xia Wuji committed a crime, but in the end he didn't dare to say it, clasped his fists and said, "No!"

"There is no best."

Ying Wudao nodded, his tone slightly slowed down, he turned his face and said to Xia Wuji: "From today onwards, you are the guardian of my Taoist sect, and your rights are equal to mine. In the future, you will be my junior brother, and I will be your senior brother."

Xia Wuji was stunned.

The uncle became a senior brother?

rights equal to yours?

Isn't this going to surpass the suzerain Tang Yifeng?

Is this what you gave me? You are too sloppy...

However, this benefit seems to be good.

But no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this was Ying Wudao and Tang Yifeng playing a double reed together.

However, the price of this double spring is also too high.

"Am I taking the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?"

Xia Wuji thought to himself.

However, he looked at Ying Wudao with a calm expression on his face.

He knew that Ying Wudao had something to say.

"This is a sword order, forged by the patriarch of Dao Zong."

"The sword-wielding order can order the disciples of the sect, can be on an equal footing with the sect master, and can choose to participate in various major events of the sect."

Thank you for the reward for someone who is more handsome than me!

Thank you brothers for your monthly tickets and support!