"That's strange. The Bloody City doesn't care about the pinnacle ancestral artifacts, but the holy ancestral artifacts... no matter how rubbish they are, they can't be used for welfare." Wu Zu was confused.
"No matter what, it's a good thing after all!" Shengzu laughed with endless anticipation and said, "We can boldly imagine."
"If Brother Jie leads us through the ninth level, I am willing to be your follower until death!" Mianzu said, his face turning red with embarrassment.
The same is true for everyone. This is the closest they have ever been to the Holy Ancestral Artifact! ! !
Bone Ancestor hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "As for me, just follow me, but if you need my help in the future, if you need any help in the Breathing Realm, just ask."
"Okay, let's talk about success. I can't guarantee it 100%. What's more, who knows if the bloody city is trying to confuse us. I'm afraid there might be something wrong at the critical moment."
"right!"
"This cannot be taken lightly."
"At this level, we are responsible for containing the ten replicas, and try to drag them as close as possible to one stick of incense."
After Zhao Fan heard this, he had no objection.
They are all normal copies. It is still feasible for him and the Holy Spirit to deal with twenty-six of them together.
Many replicas of the peak of the ancestral realm, ranked between 100,000 and 200,000 in history, are about to launch a free attack mode.
With a thought, Zhao Fan once again released the Holy Spirit's extreme form, and he and the Bone Ancestors attracted the targets they were responsible for with quick eyes and quick hands.
On Zhao Fan's side, there are nine dream paths and four body paths!
The Holy Spirit's extreme phase is facing the five body paths and the eight water and fire paths!
The people commanded by Bone Ancestor, with their many pinnacle ancestral weapons, contained one water and fire path and nine water paths.
Even though the strength has been improved by a level compared to the previous level, Bone Ancestor and other teammates can still cope with it. After all, there are nine waterways out of ten that are easiest to contend with.
It can be said that Zhao Fan and the Holy Spirit are very close to each other and have shouldered most of the pressure.
Not only that, when Zhao Fan faced the Nine Dreams, his extraordinary consciousness felt a lot of pressure, like an old ox pulling a boulder...
Team Yijiu started a fierce battle! ! !
"Bone Ancestor, you can pull another one from my side, otherwise I will have to deal with it. The density and frequency of the opponent's attacks are too high and I will not be able to find an opportunity to kill him."
Zhao Fan in the Nine Dreams communicated with Mian Zu in Meng Dao, and then contacted Bone Ancestor.
"Okay!" Bone Ancestor didn't waste any time and directly smashed the Immortal Temple towards a physical replica on Zhao Fan's side.
At the same time, the Holy Spirit Prime Minister also received Zhao Fan's instructions and took away two physical replicas.
What Zhao Fan is facing now is the nine Dream Dao replicas and one Body Dao replica.
"cut!"
The dual rules in Zhao Fan's consciousness were integrated into the rules and turned into superior rules, impacting the ninth level dream!
Already the fourth time!
Finally, a hole was opened, and then his consciousness was shocked, and he used this hole to tear it out!
The Nine Dreams are shattered!
Zhao Fan didn't bother to take a breath, and immediately slashed at the three Dream Dao copies closest to him with his knife as fast as he could!
In the end, only one was killed.
The other two have peak defensive weapons with no blind spots.
"Facing the eighth dream is much more comfortable than the ninth dream."
While Zhao Fan was examining the situation, he tried to attack the copy of the body path. Unfortunately, before he could get close, he was pulled into the eighth dreamland by the copy of the eight dream paths...
While everyone and Zhao Fan were focusing on the challenge of the ninth level.
In the bloody city, there is a dark space that few people know about.
Among them, a bloody miniature city model was wailing, "Brother Deng, please take away your light, I can't stand it anymore!"
"Hmph, you deserve it if you dare to bully the junior I like!"
A copper lamp is suspended above the former, continuously releasing a soft and dim light, shrouding the city model.
"Brother Deng! If I had known that the boy in white robe was being protected by you, why would I have dared to target him?" The city model's tone seemed to be about to cry, "I didn't even notice the ring on his hand at the time..."