If everyone is still thinking about it, what special magical power did Master Zhen use, so he subdued the Jindan monk with one move.

Then when everyone sees that Master Zhen slapped a long-famous Yuan infant boss to death with a brick, it was definitely not a matter of supernatural powers.

The children of the immortal sect in the audience were already exclaimed, and Ying Qiangu also had a bewildered expression.

Fang just thought that if Zhen Hetu won, it would be good.

I didn't expect to actually win.

"Senior Sister of the Ages, Senior Sister Xiaolian."

Ying Qiangu still couldn't figure out the situation, so she heard the senior sister on the side suddenly call her, she looked over, and saw that many senior sisters were looking at her, and one of them asked:

"The boss has something to ask you."

Ying Qiangu knew why he was looking for himself and Xiaolian after thinking about it for a while, and he must have asked Zhen Hetu about it.

Ying Qiangu and Xiaolian quickly followed the senior sisters and walked to the front, and when they saw the Qinglian Palace Lord frowning at this time, they saw the two of them coming, so they asked:

"You and the head of Zhen are in the same house, can you know that the head of Zhen is cultivating and how he behaves on weekdays?"

Zhen Hetu's performance? Ying Qiangu recalled it and said honestly:

"There is nothing special about Master Zhen on weekdays.

If he said something special, he practiced meditation and never sat all day, as if he ......"

Ying Qiangu hesitated for a moment and said:

"Seems like he does."

If Ying Qianegu had said this before, everyone might laugh it off, the supernatural powers of the Heavenly Palace Sect, can they all do it?

But now, the female cultivators of the Pure Lotus Palace have a little more wonderful expressions.

Master Zhen, maybe he really will.

While they were talking here, on the high platform, three more people walked out from among the Heavenly Palace monks.

The three looked about the same age, all in their forties and fifties, but in Hetu's opinion, they were all in their four hundreds.

And the three of them are all in the realm of the Transformation Stage.

Unlike the previous one who had just reached the realm of the Transformation Stage, called Song Si Zhenren, the realm of these three people was more than five hundred in the Transformation Stage.

This time, the three of them didn't need to speak by themselves, just by walking out, the monks in the audience already recognized them.

Then I heard a monk shouting from the outer path of the demons:

"Isn't that the Third Elder of the Outer Dao?!"

"What are the three elders of the outer way?"

Hearing that someone didn't know the three elders of the outer way, the monk on the other side of the evil demon outer way, he was disdainful for a while.

Xian'er saw that the three people were out of the ranks, and her face changed, and Fang Cai Hetu showed great courage and directly killed Songsi Zhenren with a brick, but at this time there were three people on the opposite side, and what these three people were really powerful about was not the ability to fight alone.

I heard Xian'er shouting under the high platform:

"Zhen Hetu! Don't be careless! These three people are the most proficient in foreign ways, good at evil arts, formations, and enemies against them, and they must not be allowed to form a formation! ”

Hetu arched his hand, counting as thanks.

The three men walked out, the one on the far left was touching his mustache, the one in the middle was so white that he had shaved his eyebrows, and the one on the far right was full of black hair, and he looked like a monkey.

Judging from their appearances alone, these three people are already very distinctive.

Just listen to the white-faced man in the middle, arching his hand to the river map:

"So that the head of Zhen knows, my name is ......"

"Wait." Hetu raised his hand and said with a smile:

"There's no need to introduce yourself, the three of you can come directly, I have to remember your names in the province, just know that you are the three elders of the outer way."

When the man in the middle heard Hetu say this, he didn't care much, he smiled, the man on the left also touched his beard, but the monk on the right had an angry expression, just like Zhang Fei:

"Wow, ahhhh

Shouting like this, he rushed towards Hetu.

Hetu didn't move, and when the man rushed closer, he lifted his foot and kicked the man's heart.

Hetu kicked on the man, but he didn't feel like he was kicking anyone, but he felt like he was kicking on a ball of plasticine.

I saw the bearded man, his whole body softened like soft mud, and kept wrapping the foot that Hetu kicked out.

Someone in the audience immediately shouted:

"What kind of spell is this? How have you never seen it?! ”520

"This is the Outer Dao Evil Technique, which is very different from ordinary cultivation spells, extremely dangerous, and Master Zhen is in danger......"

That person is not alarmist, because after Zhen Zhangmen kicked on that person, he really couldn't pull out his legs.

The bearded monk soon lost his human form, and was literally like mud, wrapping around Hetu's waist along Hetu's legs.

The real person in the audience was a little anxious, and looked at the fairy on the side and asked:

"Little demon girl, what kind of evil art do these three old demons use? Can you see that? If you see it, you can say it quickly. ”

Xian'er glared at Jiajiu Zhenren, and said dissatisfiedly:

"How do I know what kind of magic it is? I've just heard of the names of the three elders of the Outer Dao, they haven't appeared for more than a hundred years, but I didn't expect to be in this Heavenly Palace. ”

When the real person heard Xian'er say this, he raised his eyes and looked at the old man with a demon heart, and the old man with a demon heart snorted, but he still said:

"This is a flesh doppelganger, and every month he cuts a piece of his own flesh, and then uses the technique of the outer way to repair the flesh, and over time, he refines these pieces of flesh into a body.

Although he has to endure very human pain, the clone he has practiced has almost no weaknesses, changes in all shapes, and his cultivation is almost no different from his own.

If you want to refine such a clone, it is impossible to do it without more than fifty years. ”

The old man with a demon heart did not lower his voice when he spoke, even the river map above could be heard.

The major immortal gates next to it can naturally be heard.

I didn't expect this bearded man to use such a cruel method to refine the clone, in this way, isn't it the four god-transforming stage cultivators?

Where is that body?

Everyone was still puzzled, but they saw that the remaining two elders of the three elders had already begun to draw a formation around Hetu, and did not risk rashly attacking Hetu.

Every time they painted, they put heavenly and earthly treasures in one place to strengthen it, and it didn't take long for the formation to be drawn.

When the two of them walked to the two formations, they saw another person coming out of the Heavenly Palace monks, it was the bearded monk who had just angrily attacked Hetu.

It's just that this monk has a slight angry expression, but his face is full of caution, and he walked to the third formation.

The three of them pinched the seal at the same time, and they saw that the formation was immediately activated under the urging of the three of them.

From the formation, there were several golden rays of light pointing directly at the river map, and after the golden light touched the river map, it automatically wound around like a rope, trapping the river map in the middle.

It's a doppelganger again, and it's a formation, after making a double insurance in a row.

Only then did the three elders of the outer path feel a little relieved, and they saw that the white-faced monk looked at the trapped Zhen Hetu without the slightest panic, and even raised his head and looked at the celestial who was meditating in the sky and shouted:

"Celestial, how long do you have to set up your big array?"

The white-faced monk's face changed, and he shouted to the two people beside him:

"Not good! This son still has room to spare! Keep moving! ”

The other two nodded, and soon began to draw again.

But they hadn't been drawing for long before they heard Zhen Hetu in the formation say:

"Don't cloth, even if you cloth a hundred of these arrays, you can't even trap a finger of mine."

After Hetu finished speaking, the three elders glanced at each other, ignored him, and continued to set up the formation.

It's just that Hetu stretched out his hand, and a purple thunderbolt flashed on his hand, and then touched the thing that was tied to his waist, flesh but not meat, mud and mud.

The mass quickly twisted and began to shrink.

The hairy monkey monk saw that the situation was not good, and immediately made a decision, pinched the seal in his hand, and drank:

"Wrapped!"

It's just that after he shouted, nothing happened, but when he saw that Zhen Hetu, the hand that shone with purple thunder light touched the golden light again.

As if dyed with paint, the original golden light suddenly turned into a purple light, and there was an electric arc.

The three figures who were standing in the eyes of the formation retreated sharply, but a flying brick came, and the three of them quickly gathered together, pinching the seal in their hands, and a spiritual energy barrier suddenly unfolded.

But the flying brick directly smashed the aura barrier, and then one person gave a brick.

The three people, like the previous Songsi real people, were shot out and fell under the high platform, without moving.

Only Hetu stood on the high platform and walked to the center step by step, looking at the Heavenly Palace monks in front of him.

Among them, a few Heavenly Palace cultivators couldn't help but take a step back.

In this silent square, everyone heard Master Zhen say softly:

"Hundreds of you, let's go up together."

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