Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

Xia Wuji opened his eyes.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

It's worth it to come back this time.

Not only has the cultivation base improved, but it has also transformed the original source, approaching the power of rules.

It made his strength soar.

The Son of God is simply his lucky star.

It's a pity that this lucky star is gone now.

Seeing the emptiness around him, Xia Wuji felt a little regretful.

The power of the sky burial is too great, once it is stabbed down, there is nothing left, not even a piece of spirit stone, all turned into powder and nothingness.

Otherwise, with the status of the Son of God, his collection must be amazing.

But now there is nothing...

Huh? That is……

Xia Wuji stretched out his hand and grabbed a small piece of black leftover material from the ground.

Martial arts monument!

It's still there!

Just, zoomed out!

"It really deserves to be called the Suppressing Demon Monument! Even under the light of heaven, it can't be disassembled. This is definitely a treasure!"

Xia Wuji sighed with emotion,

From the fragments of the Demon-Suppressing Tablet, we know that the space inside the Demon-Suppressing Tablet is extremely huge, like a big world. If the entire Demon-Suppressing Tablet can be refined, it will be a big world with you.

More importantly, if they can subdue all the heavenly demons, they will carry a super army with them.

But there is no rush for this matter, and he has not found the exact location of the Demon Suppressing Monument until now.

And his demon avatar needs to be improved again.

Maybe only if it is strong enough can we find the whereabouts of the Demon Suppressing Tablet.

Immediately, he put away the fragments of the Demon Suppressing Tablet.

With a glance, a smile appeared on his face: "Come here."

Immediately with a wave of his hand, the tyrannical Yuanli cut across the mountain like a treasured knife, and the gust of Yuanli swept away only half of Dengtian Peak, revealing a smooth mirror-like field.

Everyone flew over and landed on it.

"Meet my uncle!"

Everyone clasped their fists together and bowed in salute.

"Meet Xia Zun."

Dahuang also cupped his fists and bowed in salute.

"Excuse me, everyone." Xia Wuji waved his hand casually, and a gentle force lifted everyone up.

Looking at the crowd, Xia Wuji said apologetically, "I didn't expect this group of monks to destroy this place so thoroughly, even destroying the foundation of the formation."

"I'm not very good at setting up formations, so..."

At this point, Xia Wuji suddenly stopped, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed some surprise in his eyes.

A message came from the knife order that Yun Qingyao had returned with Xia Hu, Xue Wuhen and the Dragon and Phoenix Team, and the other major warriors were also back.

It turned out that when he walked forward, Yun Qingyao and the others came back on their heels.

The main reason is that when he left from the bottom of the East China Sea, he teleported all the way, the speed was too fast, and they missed him.

"So let Yun Qingyao come to set up the formation, she will do better in this area."

"Uncle Yun is back too?"

Tang Yifeng's eyes lit up and said.

Yun Qingyao has become a Mahayana stage, according to the rules of the Dao Sect, she has automatically become the Supreme Elder of the Dao Sect.

The news that Yun Qingyao arranged a super killing array in the Starry Sky Battlefield and killed nearly tens of millions of Starry Sky Races has already reached the head of the Dao Sect.

Tang Yifeng was shocked for most of the day.

And then three days of ecstasy over it.

Over the years, he didn't know how many times he was happy.

Since Xia Wuji came, the entire sect has been flourishing, and now it has become the largest super sect in the Southwest Region, and even faintly became the number one sect in the entire Xuanhuang Continent.

Although the background has not kept up, the super boss sect occupies two places.

One is the invincible sword god Ying Wudao, and the other is the invincible war god Xia Wuji.

These two are enough to sweep all sects.

And now there is another great master of the invincible formation, how can this not make the head of the Taoist sect extremely happy?

You know, all of this happened during his tenure.

One day, when he saw the ancestors of Daozong, he would be able to raise his head proudly.

This is a super honor.

Xia Wuji nodded with a smile on his face, his eyes swept over everyone's faces.

Because most of the time is not in the sect, so there are many embarrassments.

But each of these raw faces is very good.

The Jindan stage in the twenties, the Nascent Soul stage in the thirties, the out-of-body stage, the distraction stage and the fusion stage within a hundred years old can be found everywhere.

This was unthinkable before.

These disciples are all geniuses even in the super holy land, but now they are very many in Daozong, and they are very common.

This is the benefit of great luck.

The strong luck makes the whole sect condense a strong dao rhyme invisibly, everyone cultivates in it, both in terms of aptitude and comprehension, have been greatly improved, and the cultivation base is making rapid progress, which is unmatched by other sects.

His eyes fell on Tang Xuelin, Tang Yifeng's son, and he smiled and said, "That's right, it's already in the late stage of fusion."

Tang Xuelin quickly clasped his fists in salute: "Thanks to my uncle back then, otherwise I, Tang Xuelin, would not exist now."

Xia Wuji nodded, looking at Dahuang.

In front of his disciples, Mo Qilin Da Huang did not turn into a dog, but a middle-aged man.

But the current atmosphere of the Great Desolation is obviously a little weakened.

"How's the injury?"

Xia Wuji asked.

Dahuang quickly said: "It's okay, just rest for a few years and you'll be fine."

He had already healed from his injuries, but he misjudged the strength of Kong Ruo, the son of God, so that he was severely injured by Kong Ruo, and injured Yuan Yuan again.

If Kong Ruo hadn't waited for Xia Wuji to come and wanted him to be a mount, he wouldn't be alive now.

Xia Wuji looked at him, his eyes flickering, thoughtful.

The relationship between Dahuang and Ying Wudao is very good. Ying Wudao once mentioned this to him, and Dahuang also promised him to become the guardian beast of Daozong.

But Ying Wudao also knew that Mo Qilin Dahuang was not reconciled.

The reason why I agreed to him was only because of the life-saving grace back then.

Xia Wuji is very clear that such an unconstrained contract is actually very dangerous.

If Ying Wudao ascends, all of them ascend as well, and Mo Qilin, who is still silently serving as the protector of the sacred beast in the lower realm, once one day gets angry, no one in Daozong will be able to suppress it.

Therefore, instead of this, it is better to let Mo Qilin continue to follow Ying Wudao.

But without Mo Qilin guarding, and the Taoist sect lacking high-end power, the overall strength will drop significantly.

Unless those elders who are already in the Mahayana stage are willing to return to the Taoist sect from the starry sky battlefield to cultivate and recuperate, but no matter how strong the Daoist rhyme is, it cannot support the cultivation in the Mahayana stage.

If you want to improve, you still need to go to the Star Continent to practice.

This is a contradiction.

In the past, the way to solve this kind of contradiction was that some people sacrificed their own interests to guard the Taoist sect.

It's like Ying Wudao guarding with a clone.

Now Xia Wuji thought of a better way.

Because Yun Qingyao is back.

As long as she arranges a super killing formation in Daozong, even without Mo Qilin guarding it, Daozong can be impregnable.