Chapter 1558： This baby will copy and paste

"It's ridiculous, you are a little naive, you are not ashamed of God!"

"You are nothing but Da Luo Jinxian, but dare to talk nonsense, I don't know what to say!"

Before **** answered the question, Zhunti and Jiuying jumped out and yelled at Ye Meng.

When Tathagata saw this, my heart became increasingly disappointed.

The heavenly immortals also secretly despised the quasi-promotion and enticement, and slandered in their hearts.

Ye Meng grinned her little tiger's teeth and glanced at Zhunti, Xiuying, and **** contemptuously.

Immediately, he said silently in his heart.

"Mirroring!"

The next moment, a brilliance shines!

Another exactly the same Ye Meng appeared in front of everyone.

Jesus, Zhunti, and the introduction, all were taken aback.

But then they laughed disdainfully.

Jesus shook his head and sneered.

"The avatar technique is nothing more than..."

Before the words were finished, the two Ye Meng in front of everyone suddenly became four.

The voice of **** stopped abruptly, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

The quasi-lift and the lead-in, the face is also slightly flushed.

"However, the art of distinguishing the body has its limits after all. Even if you get a hundred or eighty clones, it is not enough for a saint!"

After Jesus' expression returned to calm, he shook his head disapprovingly.

I am sure to mention and receive the introduction.

But isn't it, you little kid is just a big Luo Jinxian, even if you get a hundred or eighty clones, it's not enough to look at in front of the saint.

The mirror image technique continued to replicate rapidly, and soon the four Yemengs became eight, then sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four, one hundred twenty-eight...

Seeing this, Jesus' pupils shrank slightly.

Although he had spoken contemptuously about one hundred and eighty Great Luo Jinxian clones, they were not enough for a saint.

But such a large number of Da Luo Jinxian, naturally, should not be underestimated, not to mention, it seems that this little kid in front of him is still making a clone.

The corners of the mouths of the two Zhunti and Jiuyan couldn't stop tugging, and the muscles on their faces shook slightly.

"This kid is really weird. From his appearance of one hundred and twenty-eight clones, it doesn't seem to be the limit!"

Just after the thought of the Second Sage of Shimen flashed, one hundred twenty-eight Ye Meng became two hundred fifty-six.

Then, it quickly became five hundred and twelve, one thousand and twenty-four.

Looking at the densely packed Ye Meng, almost carved out of a mold, Zhunti and Jiu's face changed drastically.

Even **** was slightly moved.

With more than a thousand Da Luo Jinxian, under a full blow, I am afraid it can be comparable to the top quasi-sage.

But this is not over yet!

Ye Meng seemed to be addicted to copying, waving her little hand constantly.

Brush!

In just a few breaths, more than 1,000 Ye Meng became more than 2,000, more than 3,000... to more than 10,000.

Zhun lifted and led the two, their hands could not stop shaking slightly.

Nima, there are more than ten thousand big Luo Jinxian, this is a combined blow, even the saint is nothing more than that?

Jesus' complexion became gloomy, and he found that he was a little underestimated at this little boy.

How can it be easy to make more than 10,000 children who are clones?

How could his strength be only Da Luo Jinxian? Maybe this kid is a quasi-sage level, right?

In this way, the lineup in front of you will be even more terrifying, with more than 10,000 quasi-sages, what is this concept?

The surrounding heavenly immortals, as well as the three saints of Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian, were all stunned.

They stared at Ye Meng blankly, with incredible expressions on their faces.