Chapter 959: Transforming Mask

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

The masked man suddenly appeared and used the Star Hiding Technique to sneak attack Xu Yang and Jin Yu Xiaoseng. Although he failed, he smashed a big hole on the ground, and the rolling dust all day was like a murderous beast.

The masked man wore a golden mask on his face. There were no extra patterns on the golden mask. There were two slender arc-shaped holes in the position of his eyes, so people could not see his eyes.

And the masked man's exposed palms had faint golden mountain patterns flashing on the surface, and there were curling golden mists rising on the surface of his body, which looked like an authentic Buddhist body.

More than ten feet away, Xu Yang and Jin Yu Xiaoseng, who had just dodged an attack, suddenly became nervous and looked at each other at the same time.

"Looking at the body aura of the guy opposite, he was probably a disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple before, and his cultivation was at least in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. Be careful next time." Xu Yang said seriously.

"Friend, please rest assured. With me here, I won't let the guy on the other side bully you. Also, thank you for your concern." Jin Yu's eyes narrowed into a line and he smiled.

Xu Yang felt warm in his heart when he heard this. He didn't know how to answer in such a tense moment, so he had to smile awkwardly and muttered in his heart: "Fortunately, Jin Yu is not a woman, or fortunately, I, Xu Yang, am not a woman. This little bald man is so slick, he must have eaten too much roast chicken, who can stand this?"

The two of them are optimistic by nature, which is also the same quality they have.

Optimistic people are often more likely to overcome difficulties.

With a strong enemy in front of them, the two dared not neglect it.

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

At the same time, golden arcs continued to overflow from Xu Yang's body, as if he was wearing thunder and lightning armor. A golden thunder field fell under his feet in an instant, and the aura of his whole body continued to improve in the thunder, directly reaching the first level of Daoming Realm.

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

"Minglin, come out to fight." Xu Yang said in a voice transmission.

"Here it comes."

Minglin's voice was full of straightforwardness and enthusiasm for fighting. Before he finished speaking, a band of black dragon fire had already drilled out of Xu Yang's body.

The black dragon fire flew around Xu Yang's body, and a large group of black demonic energy rose, turning into a set of black dragon armor on his body.

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

With the blessing of the black dragon armor, Xu Yang's body performance has been raised by a small grade, and it seems to have reached the second level of Daoming Realm.

Since Xu Yang's physique was strong, he temporarily improved his physique with the Golden Thunder Secret Method and the Black Dragon Armor, and he did not feel much discomfort. Moreover, the soul power and combat power displayed by his physique far exceeded those of the same level cultivators.

Beside Xu Yang, the monk Jin Yu also made a move at the same time.

The monk Jin Yu's expression became solemn, and he put his hands together, and quickly muttered in his heart: "The posture of the golden mountain is majestic, the realm of golden light is brilliant, the body of the golden Buddha is the golden sun of the mountain..."

On the surface of his bones, a full five thousand golden mountain patterns lit up instantly, just like the powerful physique of the fifth level of the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra.

With the feet of the monk Jin Yu as the center, waves of golden light patterns spread out. Wherever the light patterns passed, there were mottled shadows of tall golden mountains, and on the surface of the shadows of the golden mountains, there were even light golden Sanskrit characters jumping. The high level of the soul domain has reached the level of the barrier.

With the blessing of the fifth level of the Golden Buddha Holy Body, the cultivation of the monk Jin Yu

was raised from the original first level of the Daoming Realm to the second level of the Daoming Realm.

At this moment, Xu Yang and the monk Jin Yu’s physical performance has already reached the second level of the Daoming Realm, which is still a big level lower than the Tianjie Realm physical performance of the masked monster on the opposite side.

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

Self-confidence is also one of the qualities that Xu Yang and the monk Jin Yu have in common.

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

In the words of the demon dragon Minglin, fighting depends on a momentum of "I can beat you".

"Go!"

The figures of Xu Yang and the monk Jin Yu disappeared at the same time, leaving only a flying golden lightning arc and a flying golden light. The physical performance of the two was undoubtedly revealed, one was golden lightning, and the other was golden light.

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

The true forms of Xu Yang and Jin Yu Xiaoseng were revealed at the same time.

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

"Boxing Technique - Golden Thunder!" Xu Yang punched out with his right fist, and a golden thunder rolled like a spinning windmill, ejecting arcs that were sharper than the edge of a sword. Wherever the fist wind reached, the void rumbled and trembled.

"Boxing Technique - Golden Mountain!" Jin Yu Xiaoseng punched out with his right fist, and a huge golden mountain suddenly appeared out of thin air. The pressure of the golden mountain's thousand falls caused black lines to appear in the void, faintly collapsing.

"Not weak!" The golden mask uttered a crisp word.

At the same time, the golden mask on the masked man's face flashed and turned into another purple mask, which was his face-changing technique.

There were no patterns on the purple mask, only two slender arc-shaped holes, and people still couldn't 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 that 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 magic spin fist technique of the purple mask on the opposite side increased sharply.

"Boom! Boom!"

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

The figures 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 focus on defense and the Golden Buddha skills focus on attack. There are almost no flaws. It's so powerful. What's more, he activated two different skills one after another to use different punches, and it was so coherent that there was no burden at all. Moreover, the skills of this masked monster are 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.

Shockingly, 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, removing half of the power of the opponent's punches and barely able to stand firm.

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 dragged 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.