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"Ugh …" That time, he used an external object! " After being silent for a long time, Daoist Ling Xu said with a loud voice. His face flushed red. White-brow saw Daoist Ling Xu's excited look and laughed secretly in his heart. He coughed and said, "Okay, okay, we are all on the same side, so we must hurt our relationship because of a small matter. Since there isn't any here, let's all go back. After saying that, he flew up and the two of them followed behind.

After the three of them had disappeared for a while, Wen Zheng finally revealed himself. He looked in the direction of the three and sneered before following them.

Within the underbrush, Wen Zheng secretly peeked his head out to look. At this moment, the three of them were sitting in a triangular position outside a black-robed man, vigilantly looking at their surroundings. Wen Zheng's heart skipped a beat. He used the Heavenly Demon Eight Illusion, and eight people who looked exactly the same as Yu Wen Zheng appeared behind him. He nodded to four of them, and four of them floated up into the air.

"Haha, big brother, today the four of us are meeting here. I didn't expect to meet such an old acquaintance!" Wen Zheng said to the side with a smile.

The three people opposite him were all greatly shocked by this. Raising his head to look, he realized that the four people looked exactly the same. Before the other two could react, Daoist Ling Xu shouted, "Wen Zheng!" The last time Wen Zheng was with him, he was already very strong. Now that there were four of them, it was indeed hard for him to bear, but he had never heard of Wen Zheng having three brothers who were exactly the same as him. However, the person in front of him gave him the same feeling!

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xu, you said that the person in front of you is Wen Zheng?" Abbot Whitebrow asked.

"Yes, but, how did so much righteousness appear all of a sudden?" Ling Xuanzi was still in disbelief. He looked at Wen Zheng and said loudly, "Hey, cloning is illegal!"

"Hey, old fellow, you can do whatever P you want. Who am I? Oh my god, what is the emperor trying to do? Did it go against your wishes? 'F * ck, didn't you get a good beating last time? ' Wen Zheng scolded without hesitation.

In his senses, the aura of the black-robed man was not as strong as it was in the beginning. After thinking about it for a long time, Wen Zheng finally understood that the technique this child just used could probably increase his power. However, he might have made some mistakes while cultivating it, and now he had returned to his original state.

However, Wen Zheng was not afraid, even if he killed the four of them, Wen Zheng would only lose a bit of his Zhen Qi, and would not lose anything. Seeing that the four of them were about to make a move, Wen Zheng laughed in his heart, and sure enough, after fighting for a while, the first person who threw out the cold water to save Ling Xu Zi was the one who moved towards one of the 'Wen Zheng'.

As that person made his move, White-browed and Ling Xuanzi also launched their attacks, and the three of them fought against one Wen Zheng, while the remaining one watched with folded shoulders, and after one Wen Zheng was struck flying, he fought for a while, and under the fierce battle, the remaining three Wen Zheng were still 'unable to respond' and could only flee.

How could the three of them miss such a good opportunity, they circulated their energy and chased after him, the few of them had just disappeared, when Wen Zheng walked out from the grass, grinning, and looked at the man in black robes who was still sitting there. Wen Zheng laughed coldly, his inner force was just lucky, and on his palm, a round ball slowly formed, from within the ball, a crackling sound could be heard.

"Lightning Splitting Palm!" Wen Zheng's heart turned cold and he threw the ball at the man in black. The ball turned into a ball. The moment it landed, Wen Zheng saw that the man in black had disappeared!

He quickly turned around and discovered that the black robed man was standing right behind Wen Zheng. He did not make a move, probably because Wen Zheng's strength was' too low '. (Wen Zheng had hidden his power behind his back) Even if he were to fight head on, he would immediately kill him.

"Boy, you disturbed this sovereign's cultivation. You will die miserably!" The man in black spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

"Brat, why are you training in my territory when you have nothing better to do? I haven't even charged you money yet, and you're already shouting?" Wen Zheng imitated his voice and said.

Hearing Wen Zheng's tone, he naturally knew that Wen Zheng was teasing him. Unconsciously, he became furious and extended a pair of withered claws, grabbing towards Wen Zheng. "Kid, I will use you to refine medicine today! "Withered Corpse Claw!" Looking at the scrawny claws, Wen Zheng was still grinning and didn't move. With his current power, he couldn't even beat Wen Zheng. Plus, the four clones behind him weren't just for show.

"Qi Blast!" With a loud shout in his heart, the black robed man's attacking claws suddenly felt that something was wrong and hastily pulled at it. However, they were a little late. With a 'bang', the black robed man's left hand had already turned into dust.

"Roar!" The black robed man cried out in pain. His eyes were blood-red as he stared at Wen Zheng, but before he could move, he saw four more people with exactly the same looks as Yu Wen Zheng. At this point, Wen Zheng's strength was no longer hidden and was slowly rising.

"Brat, you want to fight me? Are you going to do something?" "Sky Splitting Finger," Wen Zheng said in disdain as he raised his hand to point at the sky. Normally, he had never used the Splitting Sky Finger before, so he didn't know how powerful it was right now.

At this moment, the person in black was still in shock at the sudden change in state, but he suddenly felt a strong suction force. He lifted his head and broke out in a cold sweat, and on his head, a huge crack appeared, and lightning continued to strike around him. The scariest thing was that the terrifying suction force prevented him from being sucked in, but, as long as Wen Zheng attacked again, he would be finished!

Wen Zheng did not move, but stared coldly at him as he struggled to resist. Finally, the black cloaked man lost all strength and was sucked in.

"I can't accept it!" The man in black shrieked miserably. Wen Zheng shook his head and said to himself, "I'm not satisfied either. I just got on stage and died before even giving my name. You're really pitiful!" With that, Yu Feng left.