If it was hundreds of ancient martial arts, Wang Baole and the three of them could ignore it, and with their cultivation, it was enough to crush it.

It's just that...... After these hundreds of ancient martial arts were assimilated by that big tree, the true breath cultivation that erupted made the faces of the three of them change, and their hearts shook strongly.

"This is tantamount to dispersing the cultivation of the Great Tree on these hundreds of people, so that they can show the power of true breath...... In this way, the tree itself ...... What kind of cultivation is it!" Zhuo Yifan's heart shook, and when his eyes showed shock, Wang Baole was short of breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately spoke.

"If you use puppets to besiege us with such a cultivation, then most of the cultivation of this big tree is obviously used to bless this cloud seal, and this may be the only chance to ......" Wang Baole's words made Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng think about it, but they didn't have time to think about it, and when those puppets rushed over, they quickly retreated.

Because they can only rely on airships to fly, and these puppets are not, the air battle is obviously extremely unfavorable to the three of them, so the three of them all went straight to the earth and jungle below at this moment of regression!

In the middle of the roar, as they landed, these hundreds of expressionless puppets were already coming.

The speed is so fast, the sound of breaking the sky is set off, and it is approaching in an instant!

In the roar, he directly fought with Wang Baole and the three of them, Zhuo Yifan, as a Zhan Wu Pavilion, made a good shot, and there were spells shining out between the tricks to fight against the enemy.

But spells are not his main means of attack, as a warrior of the Battle Martial Pavilion, he prefers to fight with people in close quarters, at this moment, under the spread of the spell, his eyes showed his fighting intent, his body jumped up, and took out a purple sword, while his eyes were strange, there was an illusory shadow behind him, as if he had summoned the body of his previous life, and after fusing with himself, he seemed to be incarnated as a god of war, roared, and rushed directly to the past.

A sword fell, and suddenly the three puppets in front of him shook wildly, and they shattered directly, and Zhuo Yifan's shot did not pause, and there were wind blades roaring out between the pinching tips, and when they swept in all directions, they raised their swords again and rushed out.

Everywhere they passed, those True Breath puppet monks couldn't resist, and they either regressed or collapsed!

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan was like a chariot, shocking all directions, showing an amazing combat power far beyond ordinary peers.

As for Zhao Yameng here, she can be called a genius in formation, although her face is pale at the moment, but when she waves her hands, the formation appears out of thin air, directly enveloping all directions, on the one hand, it blesses Wang Baole and Zhuo Yifan, and on the other hand, it weakens all incoming enemies.

If that's all it takes, it doesn't show her strength, and as she waves her hands quickly, there are formations one after another, appearing one after another, coming out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, there are more than 100 different large and small formations, falling in all directions, seemingly scattered, but they are all connected to each other, as if they are combined, forming a large array!!

In a short period of time, a large array has been arranged, and this kind of ability, looking at the True Breath Monks of the Four Great Dao Courtyards, there are very few people who can do this like Zhao Yameng!

She is, after all...... Born Spirits!

"Array, turn!" With Zhao Yameng's coquettish voice, immediately the formations around him suddenly rotated, and every time the two formations overlapped, the puppet monks within their range would all tremble wildly.

From a distance, these formations emit light, like bright lines, permeating all directions, often every two lines of interlacing, can form a killing force, the lethality is extremely great!

Even if there are some puppets, Zhao Yameng's formation is difficult to kill instantly, but it can make the other party pause, so that the rhythm of the entire battlefield is under her control, and with Zhuo Yifan's big sword and spells, it actually makes the hundreds of puppets who rushed to come stagnate!!

The two of them made a move, obviously it is impossible to have a run-in and attempt, and now this shot should be regarded as the first cooperation, but the cooperation is extremely tacit.

Zhao Yameng's formation traps the enemy, as if it is an auxiliary, it has both lethality and can affect the enemy, and Zhuo Yifan's shot is sharp, the lethality is amazing, and it is even more keen!

At the same time, Wang Baole's eyes showed essence, and after his body stepped out, his right hand was raised and waved violently, and he roared in his mouth.

"Flash!" Suddenly, an arc of lightning appeared in his palm.

As soon as the flash arc came out, a dazzling light erupted directly, and in an instant, it rushed out and drilled into the eyebrows of a monk, jumped and flew up after directly penetrating, and rushed to the next person, the speed was so fast that it exceeded Zhuo Yifan a lot, and it was vertical and horizontal in all directions for a while, making the cooperation between Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, with the addition of Wang Baole, its power skyrocketed again!

In particular, this flash arc does not seem to end, under this continuous shining, it even began to split, at first it was only one, but soon ten or even more appeared, making the entire battlefield, dazzling flash arc spread in all directions!

The battlefield roared and reverberated in the sky.

And Wang Baole's shot did not end, he adjusted his breathing, and raised his left hand again under this crisis.

"Yan Storm!" As his voice echoed, a sea of fire suddenly roared out in front of him, and where he passed, it seemed to form a wall of fire, blasting away like a sea of mountains in front of him, causing the puppet monks' bodies to tremble and be directly lifted backwards.

If the flash arc is to attack with points, then this flame storm is to sweep with a face!

It's just that the hundreds of puppet monks, seeing that they couldn't attack for a long time, actually had cyan light shining on each other, and they turned into leaves formed by spells, like flying swords and went straight to Wang Baole and the three of them.

"Magic weapon?" Looking at those flying swords with leaves, Wang Baole's eyes widened, as a soldier of the Magic Pavilion, Wang Baole naturally did not lack magic weapons.

"Lingbao!!" he roared, and immediately dozens of Lingbao erupted into the sky, including large seals, ropes, mirrors, flying swords, etc., forming a storm around him, blocking the flying swords of the leaves, forming a roaring sound.

All of a sudden, the three of them shot at the same time, and under the superposition of power, they showed an amazing momentum, and from a distance, their cooperation was flawless!!

Zhao Yameng was sleepy, Zhuo Yifan killed, and Wang Baole was like a mage, and his spells were even more lethal than Zhuo Yifan's, and even to a certain extent, the three of them turned this battlefield into two areas, inside and outside!

In the outer area, Wang Baole's magic roared, making it difficult for the enemy to get close, as for the inner area, Zhuo Yifan shot sharply and killed all the fish that rushed into the approaching net, as for Zhao Yameng, his formation covered both inside and outside, and with the assistance of continuous cooperation, the three of them were like fish in water, and they cooperated with each other more harmoniously.

In this scene, although the three of them had an accident, there were not many, in fact, this is the strength of the Ethereal Dao Academy, and it is also the concept of the Ethereal Dao Academy, they don't mind the appearance of individual heroes, but they advocate mutual cooperation, starting from the department of the Lower Courtyard Island, until the Pavilion of the Upper Courtyard Island, what the students learn can complement each other, so that when they shoot, they can form a superimposed surge of power!

And Wang Baole's shot continued, he even took out some magic weapons and threw them directly to Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, so that after the storm formed by the spirit treasure appeared around the two of them, the scabbard in Wang Baole's body also vibrate, and nine mosquitoes also flew out one after another, on the one hand, it produced lethality on this battlefield, and on the other hand, it provided Wang Baole with an all-round perspective.

It was also at this time that Wang Baole took out his ...... Bole Cannon!

Carrying it on its shoulders, it opened fire directly, and the sound of the boom echoed in the sky, and the three of them retreated while shooting, even if they couldn't see any chance of escape, but until the end, no one would be caught.

"Kill the students and monks of the Ethereal Dao Academy, they are dead, what we have to do is destroy their bodies!!" Wang Baole said loudly as he retreated.

Zhuo Yifan was silent, he understood that this was the only way to save himself, it was obvious that the people behind all this did not want the matter here to spread to the outside, so its purpose must be to assimilate the three of them, this kind of assimilation, the other party must also have a way to make outsiders unable to see the change for a short time, so that after the matter is over, they who go out are no longer the same as they once were!

As for Wang Baole's proposal, the purpose of destroying the bodies of the students and monks of the Ethereal Monastery was to make it impossible for them to return on time and to alert the Monastery.

He understood the reason, but he was still a little hesitant to really make a move, but Zhao Yameng's eyes flashed, and he made an immediate move very decisively, focusing on the students of Xiayuan Island and the two monks of the Battle Martial Pavilion.

But soon, the three of them turned even paler, and although their shots were still sharp, they put more effort on regression, which was really ...... Whether it was the three Ethereal Dao Academy students and monks, or the other puppet monks, no matter what kind of injuries they had suffered before, even if their bodies collapsed, in the blink of an eye, branches actually drilled out of their bodies, reconnecting the flesh and blood!!

Soon the wound healed, unscathed, and continued to rush over.

It's just that this place is sealed, even if Wang Baole and the three of them go backwards, they will not help in the end, and at this moment, under anxiety, the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the decisiveness in each other's eyes.

"Scatter and escape, once someone can escape, immediately ask the Taoist Academy for help!!" Zhao Yameng spoke decisively, and his body shook and went straight to the distant jungle, Zhuo Yifan also gritted his teeth fiercely, and went away in an instant.

Wang Baole's heart was beating faster at this moment, and the crisis of life and death was pervasive, and he spread out at full speed like hearing the words, and suddenly his body was like a flying ball of meat, instantly rushing towards the earth and jungle.

Almost at the moment when they dispersed, the huge tree hand shook violently a few times, and the bodies of the puppet monks around them shook, revealing the intention of listening, and soon, their eyes showed a cold glow at the same time, and they divided into three groups and chased towards the three of them!