True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the space of Tanhua Hall, under the purple and gold starry sky.

The masked monster suddenly appeared and used the hidden star technique to sneak attack Xu Yang and the golden jade monk. Although he didn't succeed, he made a big hole in the ground, and the dust that rolled around looked like a murderous beast.

The masked monster wears a golden mask on his face. There are no unnecessary patterns on the golden mask. There are two slender arc-shaped holes for the eyes, making it impossible to see his eyes.

The masked weirdo's exposed palms have faint golden mountain patterns flickering on the surface, and golden mist rises from the surface of the body, making him look like an authentic Buddhist Kung Fu body.

More than ten feet away, Xu Yang and Jinyu Xiaoseng, who had just escaped a blow, suddenly became nervous and looked at each other in unison.

"Looking at the martial aura of the guy opposite, he was probably a disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple, and his cultivation level is at least the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. You have to be careful next time." Xu Yang said seriously.

"Friend, please don't worry. As long as the little monk is here, I won't let this guy across from you bully you. In addition, thank you for your concern." The golden jade monk narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Hearing this, Xu Yang suddenly felt warm in his heart. He didn't know how to respond in such a tense moment, so he had to respond with a smile and muttered in his heart: "It's lucky that the golden jade monk is not a woman, or it's lucky that I, Xu Yang, am not a woman. This little bald man is so smooth-tongued, He must have eaten too much roast chicken, who can resist this?”

Both of them are optimistic by nature, which is the same quality they share.

Optimistic people are often more likely to overcome difficulties.

With a powerful enemy ahead of them, the two of them did not dare to neglect.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the golden thunder door in the three-color vortex in the Zifu space in his body opened halfway, and a golden thunder dragon jumped out.

At the same time, golden electric arcs continued to overflow from Xu Yang's body, as if he was wearing lightning armor. A golden thunder field instantly fell under his feet, and his body's physical aura continued to increase amidst bursts of thunder, reaching the state of the first level of Daoming Realm.

Using the power of the golden thunder of Buddhism and Taoism in the golden thunder space to temporarily enhance the body can only be done after Xu Yang's state of mind reaches the state of mind of the Golden Buddha. Otherwise, if the state of mind is unstable, the power of the golden thunder cannot be controlled well, and the body is forcibly improved, the golden thunder will backfire.

"Ming Lin, come out to fight." Xu Yang sent a message.

"coming."

There was a crispness and enthusiasm for fighting in Ming Lin's voice. Before he finished speaking, a black dragon fire appeared on Xu Yang's body.

Black dragon fire swirled around Xu Yang's body surface, and a large black demonic energy rose, turning into a set of black dragon armor and piercing his body.

Black dragon helmet, black dragon shoulder armor, black dragon breastplate, black dragon wrist guards, black dragon leg armor, black dragon combat boots, Xu Yang at this moment is like a black dragon war god from the wilderness.

With the blessing of the black dragon armor, Xu Yang's physical performance has improved by a small level, reaching the second level of Daoming Realm.

Due to Xu Yang's strong foundation in martial arts, he used the Golden Thunder Secret Technique and Black Dragon Armor to temporarily improve his martial arts body without much discomfort, and the soul power and combat power displayed by his martial arts body far exceeded that of monks of the same level.

Beside Xu Yang, the golden jade monk also made movements at the same time.

The little golden monk looked solemn, clasped his hands, and said quickly in his mind: "The appearance of the golden mountain, majestic, the realm of golden light, the brilliance, the body of the golden Buddha, the golden sun on the mountain..."

Five thousand golden mountain patterns lit up instantly on the surface of the bones in his body, making him look like a powerful fifth-level body of the Golden Buddha Sacred Body Sutra.

Centered on the feet of the golden monk, waves of golden light patterns spread out. Wherever the light pattern passes, there are mottled shadows of tall golden mountains, and pale golden Sanskrit characters jump on the surface of the shadows of golden mountains. The level of the soul realm is so high that it has reached the level of enchantment.

With the blessing of the fifth golden Buddha's holy body, the golden and jade monk

His cultivation has improved from the original first level of Daoming Realm to the second level of Daoming Realm.

At this moment, the physical performance of Xu Yang and the Golden Jade Monk were already at the second level of the Daoming Realm, which was still a big step behind the Heavenly Tribulation Realm of the masked weirdo opposite.

But at this moment, there was no timidity on their faces, only strong self-confidence.

Confidence is one of the qualities that Xu Yang and Jinyu have in common.

Confronting a powerful enemy, self-confidence is often the prerequisite for victory.

In the words of Demon Dragon Minglin, fighting relies on the momentum of "I can beat you."

"superior!"

The figures of Xu Yang and the Golden Jade Monk disappeared at the same time, leaving only a ball of flying golden thunder arcs and a ball of whirling golden light. The skills of the two are undoubtedly revealed, one is golden thunder, the other is golden light.

The next moment, a golden thunder arc exploded and a golden light flashed out on the left and right sides in front of the masked monster.

The true bodies of Xu Yang and the Golden Jade Monk were revealed at the same time.

Without stopping for a moment, the two punched at the same time.

"Fist technique - Golden Thunder!" Xu Yang punched out with his right fist, and a golden thunder rolled like a spinning windmill, and the electric arc it sprayed was sharper than the edge of a sword. Wherever the fist wind reaches, the void rumbles and trembles.

"Fighting Technique - Jinshan!" The little golden monk punched out his right fist, and a huge golden mountain appeared out of thin air. The force of the golden mountain fell so hard that black lines appeared in the void, faintly collapsing.

"Not weak!" The simple words came out from under the golden mask.

At the same time, the golden mask on the masked monster's face turned into another purple mask in just a flash, which was his face-changing technique.

There were no patterns on the purple mask, only two slender arc-shaped holes, which still made it impossible to see his eyes.

Strangely, the masked monster's aura suddenly changed with the appearance of the purple mask on his face.

Buzz!

The masked monster's original golden Buddha body state disappeared instantly, and clusters of purple demonic aura spread out from his body like a tide.

And behind the purple mask, there actually appeared a Yuan magic figure who was more than ten feet tall, with a naked upper body, a mountain of muscles, and a leopard face and one horn.

Yuanmo bloodline!

The purple mask faced the punches of Xu Yang and Jinyu Xiaoseng, punching out both left and right fists at the same time.

"Fist technique - magic spin!"

Punch out! A huge magic swirl formed on the surface of the fist. The center of the magic spiral is spinning like a purple storm, spitting out clusters of slender and sharp purple arcs like crazy claws.

boom!

boom!

There were two muffled sounds in succession.

The right fist punched out by Xu Yang and the right fist of the purple mask were in contact with each other, while the right fist punched out by the Jinyu Xiaoseng was in contact with the left fist of the purple mask.

Strangely, less than half of the golden thunder power that Xu Yang punched was swallowed up by the magic whirl on the opposite side. And similarly, less than half of the power of the golden mountain conjured up by the golden monk's punch was swallowed up by the magic whirlpool on the opposite side.

In other words, the two's boxing skills have been restrained by the purple mask's magic spin boxing technique.

Because the momentum of Xu Yang and Jin Yu Xiaoseng's boxing skills was suddenly weakened, the momentum of their attacks suddenly stopped. The power of the purple mask's magic spin fist technique on the opposite side increased sharply.

"Boom! Boom!"

Demonic whirlwinds, golden lightnings flying around, and golden mountains collapsing into pieces.

The bodies of Xu Yang and Jinyu Xiaoseng flew backwards under the counterattack of the explosive fist wind.

The purple mask shouted proudly: "Two little guys, where are you running!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple mask flashed and turned into a golden mask.

The aura of the Yuan Demon immediately converged, and the aura of the Golden Buddha reappeared.

The golden mask looked at where Xu Yang and the golden jade monk were, and murmured

: "One of the little bald heads turns out to be a disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple, so let's kill the other one first. The remaining little bald head can be tortured slowly. This can be regarded as my mercy."

"Jie Jie Jie."

The golden mask let out a strange laugh, stepped on the wave of golden light, and rushed towards Xu Yang who was retreating. Without stopping, he punched out.

"Fist technique - Star Kill!"

Punch out! The shadow of the fist rubs against the air, like a golden meteor falling down! The void rumbled, and golden electric claws were clawed out, as if they were about to be torn apart.

At this moment, Xu Yang's move had just been broken, and blood was boiling in his chest. If the black dragon armor outside his body hadn't relieved him of half of his strength, I'm afraid a mouthful of bright red would have spurted out at this moment.

"This masked weirdo actually possesses two types of skills at the same time, half of them are Yuanmo skills and half are Golden Buddha skills. Their auras are completely different and they are used interchangeably. The Yuanmo skills are mainly for defense, while the Golden Buddha skills are for attack. There are almost no flaws. It's so powerful. What's more, he continuously activated two different martial arts to use different punches, and it was so coherent that there was no burden at all. Moreover, the masked monster's martial arts was probably at the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm." Xu Yang's heart was racing. Calculate.

Xu Yang was amazed by the fighting power displayed by the masked monster, especially the coexistence of the Yuanmo bloodline and the Golden Buddha body.

With the judgment in mind, Xu Yang activated the dolphin brain splitting technique and sent a message in time: "Lend me the power of Ming Lin."

"Master Xu Yang, let's beat him." The excited voice of the demon dragon Ming Lin came from the black dragon armor.

The violent little black guy gets braver as he fights.

Astonishingly, the black dragon fire on Xu Yang's body rose ten feet high, and a huge demon dragon of more than ten feet was moving in the black dragon fire. His body aura instantly changed from the previous golden thunder attribute to Demonic dragon attributes.

With the blessing of the demon dragon Minglin's consciousness and the power of the demon dragon, Xu Yang suddenly gained strength.

"Fist technique - Demonic Dragon Cannon!"

Clench your fists.

Smash it out!

The dragon roars!

Where the fist landed, a black fist fire suddenly shot up hundreds of feet, and the roar of the black dragon was like thunder, blasting away the black flames for a whole day, as if blasting away a barbaric realm.

boom!

A loud bang!

The Demonic Dragon Cannon used by Xu Yang collided with the Star Fist used by Golden Mask.

For a moment, meteors fell, the black dragon breathed fire, golden light splashed, and demonic fire exploded.

But in the end, the golden mask boxing technique is still more powerful.

Xu Yang's figure flew back again. But all this seemed to be as expected by Xu Yang. With a roar from behind, a pair of black dragon wings rolled out, and his body quickly transformed into a half-demon dragon.

With a roll of black dragon wings, Xu Yang did a somersault backwards and flew dozens of feet away. Half of the power of the opponent's punch was removed, and he could barely stand still.

The golden mask said sternly: "It turned out to be a little monster with the power of a demon dragon, so I let this mage save you."

With that said, the golden mask strode forward.

at this time.

Opposite Xu Yang, a ball of golden light swirled, and the golden light converged, revealing the true form of the golden monk.

The golden monk faced the golden mask, stretched out his arms, and said loudly: "You are not allowed to bully him."

After saying this, the golden monk pulled out a palm-sized bronze alms bowl with one hand. The bronze alms bowl has a simple style and is exactly his Qiankun alms bowl.

The golden monk is wearing a white cassock fluttering like clouds, with golden brilliance rolling on the surface of the cassock.

When it comes to temperament, the Golden Jade Monk always stands at the far end.

Xu Yang covered his face with his hands and murmured: "No one bullies me, okay? That guy wants to kill people, and he wants to kill you too."

At this moment, in Xu Yang's eyes, the back of the golden monk was as majestic as a golden mountain.