Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

Falling Phoenix Immortal Territory.

Nine Phoenix Dynasty, ancestral land.

Lan Jun's graceful white body was naked, bathed in golden flames.

The smooth long black hair hangs from the back all the way to the tall and plump buttocks.

The golden flame was extremely hot, but it didn't hurt a single hair of her.

In fact, these are not real flames, but the origin of the Phoenix Immortal Dao that contains the law of the Dao.

Lan Jun closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes were as motionless as two rows of brushes.

Her aura is constantly increasing.

At some point, a barrier in the depths of my mind broke, and a flood of memories emerged...

Lan Jun opened her eyes, and a golden light shot out from her golden pupils. The aura was huge for a moment, and a huge colorful phoenix phantom appeared in the sky above the ancestral land, standing with spread wings, looking down at the sky.

Outside the ancestral land, a group of strong men from the Nine Phoenix Dynasty were overjoyed.

"The Immortal Emperor has awakened!"

...

Selangor.

Looking at it at a glance, the place where the eyes meet is snow-white, and it is freezing cold.

As the saying goes: Birds fly away in a thousand mountains, and people in a thousand paths disappear.

There is no one to be seen in the whole world.

Snow Sword Gate.

On the high mountain, a cold ice palace stands on it.

It was cold and windy.

A young man in white is climbing from the foot of the mountain to the top step by step alone.

The steps on the mountain road were frozen, cold and smooth.

The wind blew the young man's long black hair, revealing his handsome face.

It was Xue Wuhen.

At this moment, Xue Wuhen looked calm, but her heart was very restless.

"Flying up and actually ascending to this ghostly place of ice and snow, what the hell are you going to climb this Immortal Emperor Mountain? It's just a door, is it so difficult?"

"I don't know where Master Uncle and Xia Wuji ascended to. Maybe they were all picked up by the ancestors of the Dao Sect, but I was the only one who ascended to this place where the birds don't shit. Alas... hard life."

"The damn steps are slippery and hard, and the pressure on the mountain is still great. It can almost catch up with the Dengtian Peak of Daozong Martial Arts Academy, and you can't fly..."

"What's the use of doing this so-called test? It's not the first time for a mortal to cultivate. Besides, don't all of you immortals have nothing to eat? Can't you tell who has good aptitude and who has poor aptitude at a glance? ? Why do you want to engage in such a thankless test method? Damn!"

Xue Wuhen climbed all the way, seemingly calm and breezy, but she was cursing all the time in her heart.

At this time, in the warm hall, the elders of Xuejianmen were sitting around drinking tea wearing Yunxiu's white robes.

There were fairy fruits on the tea table in front of them, and the sandalwood was quietly burning, exuding a faint fragrance.

In front of them is a three-dimensional light curtain.

In the light curtain, on the frozen Xiandi Mountain, only Xue Wuhen was climbing hard alone.

An old man with a gray beard picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then said slowly: "Everyone, if I remember correctly, this is the 903rd ascendant in 300,000 years. What do you say?" Could it be the Snow Empress himself this time?"

"It's hard to say." An elder with long eyebrows grabbed a fairy fruit and took a bite, and said vaguely, "Theoretically speaking, shouldn't the one with the nine hundred and ninety-ninth number of ascenders be the Snow Empress? In other words, I am afraid that ninety-six ascenders will be needed..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"It's ridiculous! As an elder, he can say such a thing, it's just nonsense!" Ding Wu, the sixth elder, said with an angry face: "Who stipulated that there must be nine hundred and ninety-nine? Do you also need it to practice swords?" Do you have to practice nine hundred and ninety-nine times to be proficient? The condensed law also needs to be condensed nine hundred and ninety-nine times to be condensed? Or do you need to chew nine hundred and ninety-nine times to eat the essence of food? You stupid foodie!"

The elder with long eyebrows shuddered.

If it was someone else, he would have already slapped him.

As the fifth elder of Xuejianmen, with a high position and authority, no one would talk to him like this on weekdays.

But Ding Wu... In terms of status, he, the Fifth Elder, is a bit higher than Ding Wu, but the problem is that he can't beat Ding Wu.

The elder Changmei said angrily: "Can this be the same?"

"Then tell me, what's the difference?" Ding Wu shouted without giving Chang Mei any face.

"..." Elder Changmei wanted to give an example, but he seemed to feel that what he said was a bit far-fetched, and in the end he would only be sprayed by Ding Wu, and finally had to say: "Anyway, it's different if it's different!"

Unexpectedly, even if he talked to Xi Ni like this, Ding Wu was not ready to let him go, he squinted his eyes and said: "Xu Changmei, what do you mean, this person must not be Snow Emperor?"

Elder Changmei wanted to say "yes". After all, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and no one can be sure whether the reincarnated Snow Emperor will return or not.

But he dared not say this.

What if it is?

No one can tell.

"I didn't say that." Xu Changmei, the elder with long eyebrows, naturally wouldn't admit it.

"Hmph." Ding Wu glanced at him, then continued to look at Xuefeng.

The head of the sect, Shangguan Wencheng, did not stop the elders from bickering with each other. He was still drinking tea slowly, but his eyes never left the light curtain.

In the ice and snow, Xue Wuhen climbed up step by step, her snow suit flapping in the cold wind.

He knew that his every move was being watched.

Therefore, from beginning to end, he was calm and calm.

As everyone knows, his calmness is completely different in the eyes of a group of big shots.

"Look, this demeanor is very similar to Snow Empress."

Great Elder Wu Han said with a smile.

Among all the elders, Wu Han deserved to be number one in strength, and his prestige was also very high.

When everyone heard the words, they all nodded, and said in their hearts: They are very similar, very similar to Xuedi's pretentious appearance back then.

But they didn't say that in their mouths, and they all agreed with sincerity: "This son does have a bit of the demeanor of Xuedi back then."

The Great Elder said so, of course he should give him some face.

Wu Han picked up the teacup and glanced at the sect master, Shangguan Wencheng just smiled and did not speak.

This kind of scene has happened hundreds of times, and the two of them have long been used to it.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Xue Wuhen "pretended to be forced for three days" helplessly, and finally climbed to the top of the peak.

He looked at the crystal clear and beautiful huge ice palace trembling slightly, not with admiration and excitement from the bottom of his heart, but with a bit of helplessness and disgust.

"Made, it's too cold! This Ice Palace must be even colder! I never expected that I would be able to feel the coldness that ordinary people would feel after ascending to immortality. The test of the Snow Sword Gate is really abnormal!"

As everyone knows, when he climbed to the top of the peak, a group of bigwigs from Xuejianmen all looked solemn, and even the gatekeeper Shangguan Wencheng sat up straight, watching Xue Wuhen's every move.