In the space of the Tanhua Palace, the purple and gold stars hung high, leaving behind the cold light of the day.

Under the starry sky, the battle between Xu Yang and Purple Mask had reached a white-hot state, and they had a pair of extreme fist moves.

The Gangfeng emitted by the collision of the moves counterattacked for hundreds of miles, as if it was about to tear apart this side of the purple gold star.

After a while, the two figures were separated at once, and they were tied.

At this moment, Xu Yang, who had improved his body with a half-demon dragon, was also a little unbearable, gasping for breath and whispering: "What a powerful guy, the Yuan Demon aura on his body is almost the same as the demon general he saw in the Qinghuo Demon Domain before. ”

The purple mask on the opposite side was also out of breath, and a purple demonic qi erupted from the ear and eye on the side of the head, like the spout of boiling water.

"I'm so tired. Purple Mask whispered to himself.

Before the words fell, the purple mask on his face turned into a golden mask in a flash, and at the same time, his martial arts aura changed from the primordial demon aura to the golden Buddha breath.

And at this moment, the little monk of Jin Yu, who was still hiding behind Xu Yang just now, just flashed, arrived in front of Xu Yang, and strode forward.

"It's now. The little monk of Jin Yu stopped drinking.

The little monk of Jin Yu rushed forward, while pinching the trick with both hands, the white robe outside his body flew horizontally, and the third golden eye at the center of his eyebrows suddenly shone up, and a golden image of a seated Buddha appeared in the pupils of the golden eye.

"Divine power-Tianmu Town Soul!"

A golden light threw out from the third golden eye between the eyebrows of the little monk of Jin Yu, and it fell into the eyes of the guy in the golden mask opposite.

Even through the mask, the golden light could still be seen in the two thin holes at the eye of the golden mask. That's the instinctive reaction of the pupils after a stroke.

"I ......"

The golden mask was about to say "I'm coming", but halfway through his mouth, he couldn't say it again.

The aura of the golden mask's body was just boiling, but it was like being poured a basin of cold water, the body was stagnant, and the breath converged.

"Friend, take off his mask. The little monk of Jin Yu shouted.

At this moment, in the third golden eye of the golden jade monk, a golden statue of a seated Buddha has been lit up, which is his Tianmu Divine Power - Tianmu Soul Suppression Technique. But I don't know how long I can suppress the other party's golden mask spirit.

The first form of the Golden Jade Monk's Tianmu Divine Power, "Tianmu Soul Suppression", uses the suppression of the opponent's divine soul as a means, and with his current body, the limit of the spell is three breaths. And the time for the soul to stagnate after the opponent is attacked is not necessarily. If the level of soul power and state of mind power of the person who is recruited is very low, I am afraid that he will not be able to wake up from the state of soul suppression for an hour. And if the soul power and mood power of the person who is recruited are very strong, even much higher than that of the golden jade monk, maybe one breath can wake up from the state of soul suppression.

The Golden Jade Monk and the Golden Mask on the opposite side were compared in terms of their skills, and the Golden Jade Monk's skills were upgraded to the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm after drinking the Golden Light Soup. However, the golden mask on the opposite side showed the second layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Although the Golden Jade Monk's Heavenly Eye Technique is powerful, it has the biggest weakness, that is, it is difficult to work on people whose cultivation is higher than that of the Golden Jade Monk.

This time, the little monk of Jin Yu grabbed the moment when the golden mask had just been transformed and his body was not stable, so that the other party was hit. And how long can the Jinyu Monk's Tianmu Soul suppress suppress the opponent's soul should be very short in his judgment.

"Give it to me Xu Xiaoxian!"

Hearing this, Xu Yang ignored the exhaustion of his body, and visually judged the distance between himself and the golden mask, which was about thirty zhang.

"At such a distance, the fastest means of attack can only be the throwing knife technique. Xu Yang's heart was thinking quickly.

But seeing that clusters of black flames rose between the ten fingers of Xu Yang's hands. The black flame instantly condensed, conjuring up eight black flame flying knives.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yang's arms shook violently like a big bird spreading its wings.

Call!

Eight black fire knives sped out, and eight long black fire bands dragged out from behind. Due to the power of the demon dragon blessed with the scales, the black fire burning outside the flying knife instantly upgraded into the form of a black dragon. The dragon's head snorted angrily, spitting out the sharpness of a flying knife.

Xu Yang blessed the flying knife technique he was good at, the Technique of Infinite Thousand Thousands, on the demon dragon black fire.

blink

Suddenly, the eight-handled dragon fire flying knife broke through the void and arrived in front of the golden mask thirty zhang away.

At this moment, the golden light and shadow at the pupils of the golden mask converged. It had only been a breath since he had been hit.

The golden mask suddenly found that the eight flying knives were coming, and he hurriedly urged his body, and the golden light qi rose all over his body. He stepped on the golden light, and his body flew backwards and out, while his fists kept smashing outward.

There is a Jinshan law to suppress it.

A row of eight Golden Mountain Dharma Ministers fell, blocking in front of him.

Bang bang bang, bang.

The eight dragon fire flying knives that Xu Yang sacrificed were all shattered by the Golden Mountain Fist smashed out by the golden mask. The eight flying knives only left the remaining black line of fire, as if they were unwilling, and they were faintly about to disperse.

"Carving insect skills, I also want to hurt ......" The voice of the golden mask stopped abruptly.

The eight remaining black lines of fire flew and fused back into the shape of a flying knife. Although it was not condensed enough, the speed was faster, and it was in front of the golden mask in an instant. It was too late for the Golden Mask to swing his fist again.

The golden mask instinctively tilted his head back.

While!

A crunch!

The mask on his face was cut in half from the middle, falling off, and turning into ashes in the burning of the black fire.

The golden mask fell, revealing the purple mask inside, but a black line also instantly appeared in the middle of the purple mask, which clicked and shattered in half, falling down, and also turned into ashes in the black fire.

The Masked Man lost his mask, revealing his true face.

Xu Yang was panting, and he hadn't had time to put down the magic trick of pinching the unphased thousands of people in his hands. He looked at the strange man opposite him from a distance and couldn't help but gasp.

Under the mask, there was an incomparably strange face of a half-human, half-beast.

Half human, half leopard.

Half of the human face exuded a bubbling pale golden Buddha aura, while half of the leopard beast's face exuded bursts of purple primordial demon aura.

"It's the Demon Buddha. The little monk of Jin Yu said in surprise.

At this moment, the mask was destroyed, and the strange man on the opposite side was in chaos.

"The mask is gone, who's going to take control of this body?"

"It's supposed to be me, the mask that was just knocked off because of your mistake. ”

"Why is it because of me? It was you who had a decline before that I replaced you. ”

"Didn't you also have a decline before? Only when the two of us take turns to alternate will we keep our strength full and controllable at all times. Then we will be invincible, and we can kill. ”

"Woo, woo, hum, hum......"

Half of a different face, with two different minds. Without the transformation of the masks, they fell into an argument with each other, fighting for control of their bodies, and they couldn't even speak.

Seeing this, the little monk of Jin Yu suddenly had a countermeasure in his heart.

A ball of golden light flashed, and the little monk of gold and jade disappeared in place.

In the next moment, three zhang away in front of the strange man opposite, a ball of golden light appeared out of thin air, revealing the body of the golden jade monk.

"Ruthless—" The little golden monk shouted, his hands pinched, and the third golden eye between his eyebrows shone again, and among them was a golden Sanskrit character that kept jumping.

"Divine power - the heart demon realm. ”

The half-human, half-beast monsters are already in a state of competition with each other at the moment, and they have no defense at all, so they will be hit.

A purple panther on half of his face turned golden, and a black pupil on the other half of his face turned golden at the same time.

"You are you, and you are not you. Your opponent is yourself. The little monk said loudly.

The sound was like a bell, flying into the starry sky, and like an oracle, it descended into the ears of strange people.

As he spoke, the little monk walked towards the stranger's place with his steps.

"No, don't come here!" In the eyes of the strange man's half-leopard face, the golden jade monk at this moment has become a different person.

It was a great monk who was as tall as a hill, and his exposed skin had shining golden mountain patterns on the surface.

And the face of the great monk is the face of the other half, that is, the Nine Masters of the Golden Buddha Temple. The golden light emitted from the surface of the great monk's body conjured up the golden mountain dharma. Every step he took forward, all

The earth shook the mountains, as if the mountain of gold was about to fall down and suppress the world.

"No, don't come here!" In the eyes of the other half of the strange man's face, the little monk of Jin Yu turned into a burly demon general.

It was a powerful demon general wearing amethyst armor and the appearance of a leopard beast. Every time the demon general took a step forward, there was a monstrous purple demonic qi tumbling, and the purple demonic qi condensed into an angry leopard's mouth, as if it was about to swallow this heaven and earth.

......

"Ahh

"Ahh

The two halves of the strange man's face twisted wildly.

On the surface of his body, a monstrous golden light aura burst out for a while, a golden mountain law was hanging high, and a terrifying primordial demon aura burst out for a while, and there was a roar of the primordial demon leopard king.

The two breaths quickly alternated, and finally the golden light breath and the Yuan Demon breath erupted at the same time, with the two halves of the strange man's face as the boundary, straight line, and cut to the soles of the feet.

Like the purple and gold stars in the heights, the boundaries are clear.

Buddha and demon line!

Suddenly, the strange man stretched out his hands and grabbed his chest, and ten fingers dug deep into the flesh.

Ahh

The strange man roared wildly and tore his chest with his hands.

At the moment of terror, the aura of humans and demons erupted at the same time, the heavens and the earth trembled, and golden or purple thunder erupted from the tear in his chest.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The weirdo was torn in half by himself all his life.

Half monk, half leopard demon.

Half of the monk's body is flesh, and the other half of his body is condensed with golden light.

Half of the leopard demon is flesh, and the other half of the body is condensed by purple mist.

The monk and the leopard demon faced each other, their anger written on their respective faces.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The same words came out of both mouths like a blade.

The next moment, the two of them used all their strength, strode together, desperately smashed their fists, and slammed to the death!

"Fist - Jinshan!"

"Fist - Magic Spin!"

Their fists crumbled into pieces in the slam, followed by arms, shoulders, and torso......

Half of their respective bodies completely collapsed, leaving only half of the golden light and half of the purple mist tangled together.

The strange thing was that the golden light and the purple mist actually merged into one in the struggle, turning into a half-human, half-demon appearance.

Just like thousands of years ago, the story between the Nine Monks and the Western Regions Demon General "Fire Leopard" is repeating itself.

A thousand years ago, at the beginning of the war between humans and demons between the Northern and Western Regions.

The Nine Monks of the Golden Buddha Temple and the Demon General of the Western Regions "Fire Leopard" each led their own teams to encounter, and a tragic battle occurred.

The five hundred warrior monks and five hundred demon soldiers led by each side all fell on the battlefield.

At this time, the Nine Monks and the Fire Leopard Demon General had already killed the red-eyed, and the two of them used a move infused with their own lifelong cultivation, fighting for life and death.

As a result, it was providence, and the two of them each lost half of their bodies, and the rest of their bodies strangely fused together and lost part of their memories.

Since that day, there has been one more half-human, half-demon guy on the Zhongyuan Continent. This guy killed people when he met people, killed demons when he met demons, and finally ended up being chased and killed by the Terrans of the Northern Regions and the Demons of the Western Regions at the same time.

In the end, the half-human, half-demon strange man was captured by Lu Qingyun of the Yudaomen and imprisoned in the palace realm space of the Yudaomen.

......

At this moment, Xu Yang and the little monk of Jin Yu stood side by side, looking at the human form formed by the fusion of golden light and purple demonic qi on the opposite side in a daze.

Xu Yang and Jin Yu Xiao Seng glanced at each other and were speechless.

The starlight was cool and a little cold.

After a while, the golden light and demonic qi on the opposite side turned into a purple and gold flame and burned.

Two white figures rose from the purple and gold flames, and they walked side by side towards the depths of the purple and gold starry sky.

"Friends. Two words came from the void.

Two words, recording the story of him and his thousands of years in the temple space. It's a story that alternates between telling each other their own stories every day, in which they are no longer enemies, but friends.

Buddha is not Buddha, demon is not demon, but it is human.