Cong Ye was also very vigilant in his heart at this time, and he was able to follow his clone, but he was not discovered by himself, which shows that the other party's cultivation is very high. Please search ()! The fastest updated novel

In particular, it was clear that the words were in his ears, neither Cong Ye nor Jiao Qi found any trace of the other party, and there was no hiding place in this nothingness.

The art of shadow bodies?

Cong Ye was very puzzled after hearing this unfamiliar word from the other party's words. His own doppelganger technique was realized on the four peerless stars, and he didn't learn any shadow body technique, although he wondered in his heart, he also knew that now was not the time to ask Jiao Qi.

After glancing at each other, the two involuntarily moved closer to each other.

"Haha, boy, hand over the shadow body technique, my old man can consider accepting you as a boy next to you."

As the words landed, a middle-aged monk with a big belly suddenly appeared in the void a foot away in front of the two of them.

At the same time, as the pot-bellied monk appeared, an invisible coercion filled the void in an instant. Both Cong Ye and Jiao Qi involuntarily retreated a dozen steps before they could barely stand firm.

"I don't know what kind of spell the shadow body technique my predecessor said?"

After Cong Ye stood firm, he respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

Jiao Qi also called out to the seniors softly, and according to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, he gave the gifts of the juniors.

"Boy, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of this immortal, it's good to be honest."

Immortals?!

When these two words were heard in Cong Ye and Jiao Qi's ears, especially Jiao Qi, the surprise in his heart was self-evident.

When did an immortal appear in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?!

Jiao Qi couldn't help but salute again, and asked tentatively:

"I don't know the name of my predecessor?"

"Judging by your cultivation, you don't deserve to know the name of this immortal. Give the three of you time to take a breath to think about it. ”

After saying that, the pot-bellied poop monk who claimed to be an immortal stopped talking.

Cong Ye glanced at Jiao Qi with a puzzled look again, and did not transmit the sound, but used the mind that he would have when he had just started cultivating on the earth and asked:

"What is the Shadow Technique?"

"It's a kind of doppelganger technique in the legend, and I've only heard of its name."

Seeing that the other party didn't feel the transmission of his thoughts, Cong Ye continued to ask:

"Aren't all immortals in the fairy realm? Is it okay to come down at will? ”

"Although I have never seen an immortal, I feel that it should not be from the momentum, but this person's cultivation is higher than that of the great cultivator in the later stage of Xiaju."

Suddenly, Jiao Qi seemed to think of something, and just said to Cong Ye:

"Maybe it's ......."

"When the time comes, we won't cry when we don't see the coffin."

The so-called immortal, no longer waiting for Cong Ye's reply, took the lead in raising his hand and patting Cong Ye gently.

slapped the palm of Cong Ye, but Xiang Qing felt as if it was attacking her.

The two of them had to dodge sideways almost at the same time.

Originally, the two of them were a foot away from the so-called pot-bellied immortal, but the palm of the other party's intention followed closely behind the two of them.

As a last resort, Cong Ye had no choice but to turn around, gather his whole body and arms, and push it over with the other party's palm.

Coincidentally, Jiao Qi also chose the same action.

"It's the mantis arm that blocks the car, and it doesn't measure itself."

The other party obviously didn't take Cong Ye and Jiao Qi in his eyes, and still patted forward lightly, and said with contempt in his mouth.

It's just that, contrary to the expectations of the so-called immortals, the palm he struck with five successful forces was instantly turned invisible under the resistance of the two junior monks in front of him.

"Huh?!"

Although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't notice the abnormality because of his carelessness, and then he used his seven success forces to push out a palm, still attacking Cong Ye and Jiao Qi at the same time.

Although the struggle just now was already the limit of the two of them, the unscathed result still gave the two of them great confidence.

This time, he raised his palms at the same time to meet him.

Because the palm just now was already close in front of him, the colorful colors in the bush leaf true qi, and the blue palm print of Jiao Qi was already submerged in the so-called cactus's palm wind almost instantly, but this time it was different, the three of them raised their hands almost at the same time, but the so-called immortal was slightly ahead, and then the colorful true qi gushed out from the palms of the young monk, and the dazzling blue in the palms of the girl incarnated by the dragon.

"Huh?!"

From the beginning to now, this is the third time that the pot-bellied monk has let out a startled sound.

As the other party's exclamation sounded, the three True Qi and the Void suddenly collided together.

Jiao Qi's blue True Qi was shattered in an instant, and at the same time, it inevitably made a huge cracking sound.

However, the colorful glow of the leaves quietly drilled into the opponent's invisible true qi.

Soon, the three strands of True Qi disappeared without a trace again.

"What's that?!"

The pot-bellied monk finally widened his eyes this time, staring only at the leaves a foot away.

Now that he has already made a move, Cong Ye doesn't want the other party to take the initiative for the third time. Without signaling to Jiao Qi beside him, while the two of them rushed forward, the third time they set their whole body cultivation and suddenly attacked.

Perhaps it was the scene just now that made the pot-bellied monk feel jealous, a Terran monk who had cultivated in the middle and late stages of the Venerable Realm, and a demon clan monk who had cultivated in the middle stage of Xiaju attacked the two True Qi at the same time, and they actually retreated half a step back.

Ignoring the blue True Qi, he flicked his palms to meet the colorful True Qi sent by the young monk.

It was also silent, seeing that his majestic True Qi did not stop the advance of the Colorful True Qi at all, but instantly touched his palms, and then spread along his forearms to his body

As if burned by wildfire, the pot-bellied so-called immortal made a ridiculous gesture.

He kept jumping and shaking his arms, as if he wanted to shake off the colorful Zhenqi that spread along his arms.

He kept shouting:

"Good boy, good boy, what kind of magic is this?!"

When there is an opportunity, how can you let it go?

Cong Ye rushed forward and attacked with all his strength again, and Jiao Qi simply sacrificed the fairy sword, bypassed the front, and pointed directly at the heart of the so-called immortal who kept jumping his feet.

"Good boy, good boy, this immortal remembers you."

He didn't dare to take it lightly anymore, the so-called immortal still didn't pay attention to the fairy sword attacking from the back, and only focused on dodging the two colorful true qi that attacked one after the other, one left and one right.

As everyone knows, Cong Ye was a little careful in his attack this time, and they all said that the light could not be bent, but the True Qi Colorful Light Pillar attacked by Cong Ye suddenly changed from one left and one right to upper left and lower right at the moment when he was approaching the so-called immortals.

The opponent dodged a Zhenqi that attacked his right shoulder, but he did not dodge a Zhenqi that attacked his left foot.

Now that the colorful Zhenqi spreading up on his arms is close to his shoulder blades, he doesn't want to be hit again with his left foot.

didn't care about any image, and the opponent disappeared in an instant.

"Oops."

There was only a cry of pain, obviously slashed by a sword in Jiao Qi's heart after the sneak attack.