I Can Copy Talent

“Die!”

A True Emperor puppet turned into a blood mist under the attack of the Fourth Avenue Ancestor Avatar.

At this moment, the Daozu incarnations were very angry, they were Daozu, high above, and now these true kings who were as weak as ants dared to attack them, which was a mortal sin.

As a result, the Four Great Avenues Ancestor Avatars no longer kept their hands.

Although they came in avatars, they still carried some strange objects on their bodies, so the combat effectiveness they exerted was very strong and strong, plus their realm was too high, and a single force could exert several points of strength.

Therefore, these true kings and puppets are like ants in their hands, and they can crush them at their touch.

Of course, the recovery ability of these golems is too strong, even if they are beaten into a blood mist, they will not be able to kill them.

The real means of killing them is to annihilate their souls or grind them to death again and again.

The soul consciousness of the Daozu avatars is very strong, but the soul consciousness carried by them is too small, and naturally they will not use soul attacks, otherwise if the soul consumes too much, the strength of the avatar cannot be exerted.

Therefore, they could only choose to grind these true puppets to death again and again, which led to a stalemate in the battle and could not end quickly.

Basically, a True King Golem can maintain three chances of recovery under the Daozu avatar, and after three times, the energy is almost exhausted and it is impossible to recover again.

Thus, with the passage of time, a puppet of a true prince fell and died.

……

“Sure enough, it is still impossible to stop these four Daozu avatars, if there is only one Daozu incarnation, at a huge price, there is still a chance to destroy them!”

Jiong sighed.

In short, there was still too little time left for him, if it was enough, he was enough to build the Red Dragon Dojo into a not weak force, without fear of the Daozu incarnation.

But now, a full four Daoist incarnations had arrived, and the Red Dragon Dojo couldn’t stop it at all.

“The master is still asleep, can not disturb the master, otherwise it will affect the master’s strength recovery!”

Jiong is not good.

With the current dojo situation, the Fourth Avenue Ancestor incarnation had invaded the inside of the dojo, and there was not much hope that the dojo could stop it at all, unless he could fully control the dojo’s prohibition and formation.

But it’s impossible!

Even the Red Dragon Daozu could not rest assured that a dojo would be completely entrusted to the spirit of the dojo to manage.

After a while, the number of Zhenjun puppets was already running out, although the Zhenjun puppets had captured some Zhenjun and sent them to the Red Dragon Pool for transformation, but because the transformation time was too short, it could only be barely controlled, and it could not completely transform the flesh, the strength improvement was not large, and it could not play much use at all, and could only be used as cannon fodder.

Gradually, more and more True Lords fell, and even the half-step True Ancestor Golem also fell, leaving only the True Emperor of the Fallen Sea still insisting, but he was also destroyed several times, and he could not hold on for long.

On the battlefield.

The Dream Moon Daozu Avatar had just killed a group of True Emperor puppets, and was about to strike again, when a terrifying force bound him, and then a terrifying annihilation occurred.

Rumble!!!!

An area of the dojo collapsed directly, and the Dream Moon Daozu Avatar forcibly flew out of the annihilation area, looking so miserable that even one arm was lost.

But in an instant, the Dream Moon Daozu incarnation restored this arm.

“Sure enough, I didn’t die!”

Jiong lamented.

He had just forcibly mobilized the power of the dojo to concentrate on launching an attack on the Dream Moon Daozu, because the incarnation of the Dream Moon Daozu had the weakest physical defense and was most likely to kill it.

Then, the blow just now was enough to kill some of the True Ancestors in the middle of the Avenue or even the late stage of the Great Avenue, but it still did not kill the Dream Moon Dao Ancestor Avatar.

And the other side.

Mengyue Daozu’s heart palpitated, just now, her avatar was almost killed.

As a Daozu, her realm was so high, and she had mastered a variety of origin divine powers, and her control over the power was beyond the imagination of others, the blow just now was enough to kill her, but she avoided the concentration point of the annihilation of the power, instantly found the weak point, and forcibly broke the space and escaped.

Otherwise, her avatar would not be able to be saved.

If it was usual, if an avatar fell, she wouldn’t care at all.

But in such a period as now, once the avatar had fallen, if she wanted to pay a huge price to condense an avatar and send it to the Quasi-Dao Realm, the price she paid was too high enough to make her lose weight.

Therefore, if the avatar falls, it will not be able to intervene in the battlefield ruins for a long time, and the loss will be too great.

The battlefield ruins now had countless opportunities, and even for a Daoist ancestor like her, there were many opportunities.

She didn’t want to give up this opportunity, at least to get some benefits.

Next, Jiong attacked several Daozu avatars again, and although it hurt them, he did not kill even one Daozu avatar.

There was no way, condensing the power of the dojo to launch an attack, the speed was not very fast, it was easy to be evaded.

In addition, as Jiong launched more attacks, the prohibition of the dojo began to be unstable, and the prohibition in some places even began to collapse.

Before long, the entire dojo was a crack in space, as if the dojo was about to shatter.

The Red Dragon Dojo was already in the cracks between the battlefield ruins, and with the serious consumption of the Red Dragon Dojo’s strength, coupled with the collapse of the prohibition, it was naturally difficult to maintain.

Just at this moment, Ye Tian exploded with all his strength, and with one blow of the shock air, he directly shattered one True Ancestor-level puppet, immediately knocked away another True Ancestor-level puppet, and then flew towards the Heavenly Soul Tree.

“The prohibition is gone, and the prohibition on the other side of the Heavenly Soul Tree is estimated to be unstable, and I may be able to get more Heavenly Soul Fruit!”

Ye Tian guessed.

The Heavenly Soul Fruit was indeed a good thing, but unfortunately the growth rate was too slow, and the Heavenly Soul Tree of the Red Dragon Dojo had grown in the battlefield ruins for a long time, which had grown so many Heavenly Soul Fruits.

A person can only take one Heavenly Soul Fruit in a lifetime, which is indeed true, but if the Heavenly Soul Fruit is refined into Heavenly Soul Dan, it can be taken nine times, which is also the situation that Ye Tian learned from the Black Wind Mountain Classic Space.

Therefore, Ye Tiancai wanted to get more Heavenly Soul Fruit.

In addition, he could also give the Heavenly Soul Fruit to his relatives, even to the Terrans, or to trade it, which was enough to exchange for countless resources.

Swish!

Ye Tian’s speed was very fast, and he soon came to the Heavenly Soul Tree.

Jiong also wanted to intercept Ye Tian, but his focus now was on dealing with the Fourth Avenue Ancestor Avatar, where there was still a mind to manage Ye Tian!

In this way, Ye Tian came to the Heavenly Soul Tree, and there was no longer a True King here, and there were not many True Lords alive in the entire dojo now, even if there were a few left, they were trying their best to resist the True Emperor puppets or try to leave the dojo.

“Sure enough, the ban here is about to dissipate!”

Ye Tian looked at the great Heavenly Soul Tree and murmured.

Without saying a word, the collection of Heavenly Soul Fruit begins!