Seeing that the golden bald head Tuo insisted on competing with Xu Yang, the silver bald head Tuo shook his head slightly, and then said: "Senior brother Jinguang, why are you like this, don't despise this Xu Yang, he is definitely not as easy to deal with as he seems on the surface." ”

Jin Guangtou Tuo responded: "I just fought with Xu Yang three times, with my golden light technique, I believe that with just a pair of fists, no one here can be my opponent." Don't let this Xu Yang think that by virtue of his cleverness, he can beg for some small gains on Senior Brother Yinguang, and he can despise our disciples of the Golden Clothes Hall. ”

"You'd be careful. Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, the silver-bald head simply closed his eyes and breathed.

Monk Chiyan hurriedly gave the silver bald head a protector, and skillfully placed a simple fire breath barrier around the silver bald head tuo's body to isolate external interference.

"Monk Mu Sen" cheered for Jin Guangtou Tuo loudly: "Senior Brother Jin Guang, you are just talking, don't accidentally blow up Xu Yang's brain." ”

The golden bald head smiled confidently and replied loudly, "Of course, until the point." But he secretly thought in his heart, "Three punches against each other, I only need one punch to make this Xu Yang kneel and beg for mercy." ”

Seeing the other party's provocative words, the black boy Zhang Li said loudly: "You big monks really don't have a long memory, and Boss Xu Yang can beat you to the sky with just a little force." ”

Murong Yu kindly reminded: "Brother Xu Yang, you must not underestimate the enemy, this Jinguangda monk can be called the first body cultivator of the Golden Clothes Hall, it is unfair for you to just fight him with fists." ”

Gongsun Zhi said: "Brother Xu Yang, I know that your methods are clever. However, you have already consumed a lot of money in the battle with the Silver Bald Head just now, so it is better to be careful next. ”

Xu Yang turned his head to look at the three of them, smiled indifferently, and said loudly: "Please rest assured, I am not fighting with the golden Guangda monk with my life, and with the power of three punches, I am confident that I can still resist." ”

The golden bald head said: "In that case, let's start." ”

Xu Yang simply responded: "Let's start." ”

The corners of the golden bald head showed a touch of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Let me show you what the real boxing method is." ”

When the words fell, the golden bald head urged his own Buddhist body, and a number of swirling golden light emanated from the surface of his body, which was his unique golden light power.

A pair of golden eyebrows on the golden bald head Tuo's eyebrow bone were upside down like two straight golden swords, and he shouted the Buddha's name in his mouth: "Amitabha!"

In the meridians in his body, the mana turned out to be pale gold, surging like a golden river.

The original pale golden body surface of the golden bald head became even more golden, and circles of golden soul power fluctuated from under his feet and quickly spread out in all directions, and wherever he passed, the golden light was dazzling, redefining the power of the realm.

In the golden realm, strings of golden Sanskrit characters jump out from time to time, like a golden spirit fish hitting the water, revealing the solemn omen of Buddhism.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light head tuo played a trick, and said loudly: "The realm of golden light, borrow the golden light divine fist of this head tuo to use." ”

In the golden realm in front of him, a huge golden vortex of dozens of feet appeared, and countless golden arcs intertwined at the edge of the golden vortex, wave after wave, and the void buzzed on the ground.

The magic trick in the hand of the golden bald head changed suddenly.

"Spiritism - Golden Light Divine Fist!"

Suddenly, a Buddha fist that was more than ten zhang in size, and the surface was covered with golden Xuanguang rose out from the golden vortex.

The surface of the golden light Buddha fist is wrapped with a golden ribbon full of scriptures, exuding the breath of the Buddha, hovering above the head of the golden bald head, just like the treasure of the Buddha Gate in the world, the heaven and the earth are dyed with golden light.

The golden Buddha fist from the golden bald head is from the legendary Buddhist Xuanjie - the Golden Light Realm.

The golden light realm in the King Kong Pagoda that Xu Yang and the others went to before was only the golden light realm space simulated by the power of the magic weapon, and the real golden light realm was the Xuan realm of Buddhism. Legend has it that only those who have a deep relationship with the Buddha have a very small chance to enter the Golden Light Realm to practice and obtain the great one

Advantage.

And the golden bald head was only fortunate enough to travel to the golden light realm, so he helped him cultivate into a strong golden light body. Although the golden light body of the golden bald head is only the first to be formed, it is enough to make him the first person in the Golden Clothes Hall to cultivate.

"Xu Yang, look at it, the monk's fist is here. The golden bald head said loudly.

Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li on the side were a little dumbfounded when they saw this.

"Monk Jin Guangda, you are a scoundrel, not that you want to fight with your fists, you are brazen in performing spiritism. The black boy Zhang Li said angrily.

"This is not the power of a single punch, the golden light fist that comes from the psychic is the full force of the golden light monk. Gongsun Zhi said loudly.

"The monks don't speak, this Jin Guangda monk is simply shameless. This is clearly a psychic technique that can only be cultivated by Daoming Realm monks, and the power of this punch can easily bulldoze a mountain. Murong Yu said dissatisfied.

The golden bald head said loudly: "Xu Yang, you admit defeat now, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and our competition will end here." Otherwise, once my golden fist falls, it will either kill or hurt. ”

The golden bald head Tuo's right fist was clenched, and the golden light divine fist in mid-air was like his own fist, which was also clenched tightly.

Xu Yang's eyes were cold, and he muttered in his heart: "Where is this Jinguang Great Monk fighting with me, this is to fight with me." The power of this punch is probably the result of what he has learned all his life. If I retreat at this time, I am afraid that with the temperament of these monks, I will gain an inch. It's over, I thought I, Xu Xiaoxian, was afraid that you wouldn't make it. ”

Xu Yang looked at his clenched fists, and then looked at the posture of the golden bald head on the opposite side, and said loudly: "Our previous agreement is indeed a fist fight, and it is not your golden light monk who is cheating." But let me kneel and admit defeat, I'm afraid you'll make a mistake. If you were to kneel down and admit defeat to me, I might as well think about it. ”

The golden bald head laughed, "Arrogant!"

In the next moment, the smile on the golden bald head's face suddenly stiffened.

Xu Yang's hands quickly pinched the magic technique, attracting the power of the three-color vortex in his body.

With Xu Yang's feet as the center, the green, red, and purple three-color spiritual power ripples spread out in an orderly manner, and the Aoki Domain, the Red Blood Domain, and the Purple Electric Domain were formed in one fell swoop. The powers of the three realms quickly merge to create the perfect Magic Vortex Realm.

The power of the Demon Vortex Realm displayed by Xu Yang had already exceeded the definition of a Yuan Soul Realm cultivator, preventing Daoming Realm cultivators from even hovering on the edge of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm level.

The golden bald head on the opposite side was stunned, and he was surprised in his heart: "What kind of cultivation is this Xu Yang, the power of the soul domain he released is not worse than my golden light realm at all." It seems that the next punch, I have to hit with all my strength to have a 100% chance of winning. ”

"Monk Jin Guangda, if you use spiritism to summon a Golden Light Fist to help the fist, then I will also summon a fist to play with you. ”

Xu Yang searched for the alien space in the three-color vortex in his body with the method of internal vision.

In the different space within the three-color vortex, there are three gates, each of which is a hundred feet high, as if it reaches the sky.

A purple color with lightning patterns painted on its surface.

An emerald green color, the surface of which is painted with a turquoise fairy branch, exuding a curling green mist, lifelike.

A red, with a red battle flag painted on its surface, as if flying in the wind in the flames of war, emitting wisps of red fire.

"Spiritism is nothing more than a summoning technique that signs a soul contract with the divine power of the other world. The three powers in the three-color vortex in my body are the three otherworldly divine powers. They don't have a soul contract with me, but they're already in my body. It's better than any contract. It's just that at the moment I don't have a lot of confidence in how flexible I can handle them. This time against the golden bald head, I am afraid that I will have to use one of the powers. Before, I used the power of the Immortal Dao Wood Spirit to restrain the rune technique of the Silver Bald Toutou. This time, you might as well use the power of the Immortal Dao Wood Spirit to fight against the Golden Bald Toutuo. ”

With a judgment, Xu Yang's consciousness moved

, with his own soul power, he forcibly pulled open the door of the wood spirit enchantment in the three-color vortex in his body.

Squeaks—

A vigorous immortal Dao wood spirit power turned into an emerald green dragon shape and flew out from the wood spirit enchantment gate.

At the same time, Xu Yang pinched the trick with both hands and pointed out in the air.

In the Demon Vortex Realm in front of him, the power of purple lightning and the power of the Red Blood Monument suddenly subsided, while the power of the emerald green Immortal Dao Wood Spirit suddenly skyrocketed.

In the emerald green waves, countless condensed and real green vines are intertwined.

Immortal Dao Wood Spirit Realm!

Suddenly, in the realm of the Immortal Dao Wood Spirit, a large green vortex appeared. Rumbling, rumbling, and in a thunderous sound, an emerald green Baizhang gate came out of the green vortex.

On the surface of the green gate, a green fairy branch clings to it, pulling it open like a dexterous hand.

The golden bald head on the opposite side was stunned.

"This Xu Yang is clearly the cultivation of the Daoming Realm, and he deliberately hid the cultivation. Spiritism on this scale is beyond the reach of even an ordinary Daoming Realm cultivator. A trace of fear rose in the heart of the golden bald head, and the pores of his body opened, and the whole person was in the excitement brought by fear.

"Dharma - Golden Light Fist!"

The golden bald head slammed down with a pair of fists.

As the right fists of the golden bald head fell, the golden light divine fist in the air above his head carried the golden light of the world and slammed down at the same time, and the Sanskrit characters that flew down were like golden petals in the sky.

Xu Yang's eyes lit up, and he also clenched his fists and smashed them out.

In the Immortal Dao Wood Spirit Realm in front of him, the door of the hundred-foot Wood Spirit suddenly opened.

In the midst of the billowing green aura, a huge fist twisted together by green green vines flew out.

This huge fist was more than ten zhang in size, and the surface was covered with emerald green immortal runes, like the power of a wood immortal from the immortal realm.

"Fist Technique-Wood Spirit Immortal Fist!"

The next moment, the power of the Golden Light Fist and the Wood Spirit Immortal Fist slammed into one place in the air.

The sound of the explosion shook the heavens.

For a while, the golden light swept, the green light swirled, the wind burst open, and the yellow reversed.

The two huge fist shadows completely exploded in the collision. The golden arc, the green arc, the golden Sanskrit characters, and the green fairy talisman were intertwined in the sky, suddenly sprinkling, as if it was not in the world.

Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi, Black Boy Zhang Li, and Monk Mu Sen and Monk Chi Yan, who were watching the battle on the ground, hurriedly cast spells to block the scattered residual power. In particular, Monk Chiyan was in a hurry, and he could protect the Red Fire Barrier behind him from completely collapsing, but it also left many cobweb-like cracks.

The silver bald head who was regulating pranayama in the crimson enchantment was inevitably shocked, and forcibly suppressed his mind so that his body was not disordered.

If it weren't for Xu Yang and the Silver Bald Toutuo deliberately directing the collision of the power of the move into the air, I am afraid that it would bring unpredictable damage to the ground.

The power of the move is reversed.

The figure of the golden bald head flew upside down, fell to the ground, knelt on the ground, trembled all over, and a mouthful of bright red spewed out.

Xu Yang's figure also flew upside down, and his body shook before he stood firm. He only felt the blood in his chest rolling, a sweet in his throat, a mouthful of blood almost spurting out, and the corners of his mouth were stained red.

The golden bald head looked frightened, "I lost." ”

At this moment, where does he still have the strength of the second and third punches.

Defeat with one punch.

"As I thought, I was overwhelmed by the power of the Immortal Dao Wood Spirit so forcefully. Thinking in his heart, Xu Yang received the Immortal Dao Wood Spirit Gate, and the pressure brought to him by this move was huge, and the meridians in his body had already opened a pot. If it weren't for the fact that Xu Yang had the four magical spiritual veins in his body, namely the Haoran Heavenly Vein, the Dao Fruit Spiritual Vein, the Buddha Venerable Spiritual Vein and the Heavenly Ghost Spiritual Vein, the burden of the power of this move alone would probably be the result of the torn meridians.

"Concession!" Xu Yang said loudly with both hands.