Invincible starts from one punch martial arts

"Shentu Junan!"

"Xue Wuhen!"

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, although the two belonged to different sects in the lower realm, they still belonged to different sects in the immortal world, but the moment they saw each other, they were very happy.

Even the memory of their awakening failed to separate the two.

What about the Snow Empress, what about the Demon Emperor, that's all for the future.

Now, they are best friends.

"Hahaha……"

The two hugged each other without defense and patted each other on the back.

"I'm at the Snow Sword Gate."

"I'm in Cold Moon Valley."

"Hahaha, not far apart, not far apart."

The two laughed.

Mo Tianhua and Wan He, who were fighting fiercely, stopped immediately, staring at the two big men hugging each other, their whole bodies got goosebumps.

At this moment, a young man in white clothes embroidered with clouds walked in.

"You two, long time no see."

Shentu Junan and Xue Wuhen both turned their heads and looked at the young man, their eyes brightened instantly, and they clasped their fists together and said, "Meet Senior Ying (Uncle Ying)."

"Hahaha." Ying Wudao laughed heartily, and said: "What about seniors and uncles, it's all about the lower realms, only Ying Wudao here, if you two don't dislike it, from now on we will be called brothers and sisters Can."

He could tell that both of them had reached the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal Realm.

It is extremely unusual to be able to step into such a high level of cultivation in such a short period of time, and it can also be seen that the sect has piled up and valued their resources.

More importantly, he felt a majesty from them that ordinary people don't have.

He is very clear that this is the reawakening of the reincarnation!

They may very well be the reincarnation of someone big.

Therefore, from this point of view, he still earned a big advantage by being called a senior brother.

"See you brother!"

Shentu Jun'an and Xue Wuhen didn't twitch, and directly clasped their fists together.

They didn't feel the oppressive aura from Ying Wudao's body, and they were not sure whether Ying Wudao was reincarnated.But he has a fierceness on his body, as if he is the reincarnation of a sword fairy.

This is not the key, the key is that Ying Wudao is also the ninth heaven of human fairyland.

Based on this alone, Ying Wudao will not be ordinary.

To befriend him was naturally what Xue Wuhen and Shentu Junan couldn't wish for.

"Hahahaha, you are all here!"

A burst of laughter sounded from the entrance.

A huge man walked in, followed by a majestic oppressive momentum, giving people a feeling of facing a giant mountain.

"Xia Hu!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Just as he was about to go up to say hello, another person entered the barrier. Seeing so many people and the mess of empty boxes, he patted his thigh regretfully and said, "Oh, I'm late, I'm late."

It was Yan Jun.

He saw Mo Tianhua and Wan He holding swords on both sides at a glance, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Chapter 508

"You guys searched for all the treasures?"

Yan Jun shouted.

Facing Yan Jun's questioning, Mo Tianhua and Wan He almost said in unison: "No."

The two were not fools, and they recognized Yan Jun's identity at a glance.

People from Tianjian Xianzong, and they also know him.

On the surface, he is the son of the Seventh Elder, but in fact he is the son of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect Master, that is, the Young Master of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect.

"no?"

Yan Jun turned to look at Ying Wudao and the others. What he saw on their faces was indifference and unstoppable arrogance.

Just when he was about to ask, there was a violent vibration in the ground at this moment, the barrier covering the huge space exploded, the hall suddenly collapsed, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

Everyone flew up one after another.

Not only the enchantment of Master Duobao's cave disappeared, but also the entire Wantu Mountain's enchantment suddenly disappeared.

The sky over Wantu Mountain disappeared without a trace.

One by one, the heavenly immortals and golden immortals all flew to the depths of Wantu Mountain at the moment when the sky and the barrier of Wantu Mountain disappeared.

Streams of light poured into Wantu Mountain from all directions.

"Dahuang, let's go!"

Yun Qingyao shouted immediately.

"Yes, Master."

Mo Qilin Dahuang pulled the chariot and flew to the depths of Wantu Mountain.

In the depths of Wantu Mountain.

Amidst the dust, a figure flew out from the ground and stood proudly in the air.

"Xia Wuji!"

"Xia Wuji!"