The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 319: Godhead Mask Stage 2

Zheng——

The strings vibrate, and individual notes are played, forming a piece of music.

Hu Xiangzi's fingers flew and he played faster and faster.

"Ok?"

Wang Zhenqiu suddenly realized that there was a problem with the flow of true energy in his body, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with the sound of the piano.

"Old horse!"

Ma Xianhong snorted coldly, took out the Soul-Shaking Bell, and said, "Don't shout, I know!"

Shake the soul bell and the sound will also spread.

Hu Xiangzi smiled upon seeing this and said, "Magic weapon? I almost forgot, there's a successor to the Eight Wonders here."

With a flick of his finger, the sound waves instantly turned into dozens of sound blades that flew towards the two of them.

"Hey!" Wang Zhenqiu stepped on the Wind Fire Wheels, nimbly dodged the attack of the sound blade, and then went straight to Hu Xiangzi.

"Outside the heavens, the purple air of the mortal world, day and night, the gods play games; the golden tripod refines dragon scales, the wind stirs the crystal palace; the power is extraordinary, the power is extraordinary; the eternal secret of Penglai!"

Zheng!

The strings of the zither trembled, and the sound waves turned into a purple flying dragon that pounced towards Wang Zhenqiu.

Wang Zhenqiu grinned: "Oh my, what a big loach!"

The colorful Hun Tian Ling floating behind him suddenly rushed out and entangled the flying purple dragon.

Wang Zhenqiu held a spear and stabbed at Zilong.

But unexpectedly, Hu Xiangzi's fingers jumped between the strings, and the purple dragon suddenly rolled up, avoiding Wang Zhenqiu's spear, and then the dragon swung its tail and lashed out.

Wang Zhen held his spear in front of him to block the dragon's tail, but he was also pushed back several meters by the force and his attack was stopped.

"Tsk tsk, this loach is a bit fierce..."

Wang Zhenqiu aimed at the guqin in front of Hu Xiangzi. He knew that was the key.

Just wanting to rush to Hu Xiangzi or destroy the guqin is not an easy task at all.

Just when Wang Zhenqiu was thinking about how to rush to Hu Xiangzi, Ma Xianhong flashed past him and headed straight for the purple dragon.

Zilong roared and rushed towards Ma Xianhong.

Liuhe beads!

Ma Xianhong opened his hand and the Liuhe beads flew out instantly. The red Qi between the beads connected together, like trip ropes, which tied up Zilong.

Wang Zhenqiu seized the opportunity, flew forward, and shot Zilong in the neck.

The purple dragon disappeared instantly.

Ma Xianhong ran straight to Hu Xiangzi and kicked him with his foot.

Hu Xiangzi held down the guqin, stepped on his feet, and flew backwards. At the same time, his fingers plucked the strings, and the sound waves turned into thousands of swords and rushed towards Ma Xianhong and Wang Zhenqiu.

Ma Xianhong was too close to Hu Xiangzi and didn't have time to dodge.

Fortunately, at this moment a colorful ribbon flew over, wrapped around Ma Xianhong's waist and pulled him back.

"Hide!"

The two men dodged everywhere. The thousands of swords and knives that attacked almost destroyed the entire forest, and all the trees were cut down by the sword wind and sword energy.

Ma Xianhong activated the Wu Dou Kai and shattered the incoming sword energy.

But looking at the flying swords and sabers around him, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but say, "We can't go on like this!"

"Indeed," Wang Zhenqiu's eyes flashed, "Looks like I have to show some real skills!"

Wang Zhenqiu swung his gun to shatter the attacking swords and knives, then placed his hands in front of him, and an even more powerful force began to emerge.

Divine mask...Level 2!

call!

The majestic power of faith outlines a cold-blooded young man with three heads and six arms, a male body and a female appearance, eyes like ice, and a murderous aura.

Unlike the first stage, the second stage of the divine mask no longer shows its original appearance, but instead takes on the appearance of the god it has transformed into.

However, although the appearance has changed, the essence has not changed, but the strength has increased a lot.

Facing the attacking thousands of swords and knives, Wang Zhenqiu raised the spear in his hand and threw it violently. The terrifying force directly blasted a hole in the thousands of swords and knives, and went straight to Hu Xiangzi.

"Ok?"

Hu Xiangzi was a little surprised and dodged to the side to avoid the flying shot.

Swish!

Wang Zhenqiu suddenly appeared on a hot wheel and kicked Hu Xiangzi in the head.

Hu Xiangzi immediately pulled the strings of the zither, and powerful sound waves vibrated, forcibly "blowing" Wang Zhen's ball away.

"The towering pagoda guards this village, and all demons and monsters hide forever. May the Buddha's mercy bring happiness to a thousand lives, and may we live together in the mountains for many years!"

Hu Xiangzi played the music urgently, and as the tunes grew, a pagoda appeared in the air and headed towards Wang Zhen's ball town.

Looking at the pagoda pressing down on his head, Wang Zhenqiu felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He snorted coldly and released the Hun Tian Ling, which immediately entangled a big tree in the distance.

Before the pagoda pressed down, Wang Zhenqiu pulled the silk ribbon in his hand and flew out, avoiding the suppression range of the pagoda.

He put his foot on the tree, spun around and kicked, then rushed out again, holding a spear and killing Hu Xiangzi.

Hu Xiangzi used his Qinggong to glide backwards and said with a smile, "I say, why work so hard? I'm just a street performer playing music. There's no need to be so murderous towards me."

He stepped on the ground, stopped his body, and Hu Xiangzi touched the strings with his ten fingers.

The sound of the piano is so mesmerizing that it makes people dizzy and confused.

Wang Zhenqiu felt his mind shaken, and the scenery in front of him suddenly became blurry and hazy.

A sonic blade suddenly shot out, heading straight for Wang Zhenqiu's throat.

At this critical moment, Ma Xianhong suddenly appeared and smashed the sonic blade with one punch.

Wang Zhenqiu came back to his senses and thanked him, "Old Ma, thank you so much."

"Don't be careless, the zither in this guy's hand is also a magical weapon!"

"understood."

Hu Xiangzi glanced at Ma Xianhong. These two little kids were really hard to deal with.

If it was a one-on-one fight, Hu Xiangzi was confident that he could handle it without any problem.

But with two people cooperating like this, it’s not so easy to win.

"Come and try this trick. If you can withstand it, I'll admit defeat this time..."

Hu Xiangzi set up the piano again and began to play with his ten fingers. This time the melody was not as intense, but it was also short and crisp.

The golden snake dances wildly!

Golden snakes appeared along with the sound of the piano, dancing wildly in the air, and then pounced towards Wang Zhenqiu and Ma Xianhong.

Wang Zhenqiu released a silk ribbon to wrap around the golden snake that was rushing towards him, while swinging the spear in his hand.

However, these golden snakes are very flexible and can even go around to the side and attack from various directions.

Wang Zhenqiu had just killed two golden snakes when his legs were entangled by one of the golden snakes. The other golden snakes around him took the opportunity to rush forward and entangled his other limbs and even his torso.

Not only Wang Zhenqiu, but also Ma Xianhong next to him was the same. In just one or two breaths, he was tightly entangled by the golden snake.

The golden snake danced wildly, raised its head, spit out its tongue, and bit towards the two people.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Zhenqiu suddenly roared, and several sharp cold lights flashed, and the golden snakes wrapped around his body were instantly chopped into pieces.

In addition to the spear in his hand, the six arms behind him were already filled with "magic weapons" of various shapes.

One of the arms was holding a long sword, slashing at the surrounding golden snakes. Wherever the sword went, the golden snakes were cut in two.

Obviously, this long sword is the famous demon-slaying sword.

However, this sword was transformed from true Qi and is not a real divine weapon.

But it was enough at this moment. With the spear and sword in his hands, Wang Zhenqiu waved his six arms and killed the surrounding golden snakes so hard that they dared not invade at all.

It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands, but at this time Wang Zhenqiu had six hands, and the gun wind and sword shadows were dancing so tightly that no one could penetrate them.