My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 1266

And although this formation is indeed a ninth-level formation, can a ninth-level formation seal a star?

The ancestor of the Chidi clan had only seen a formation master who could seal a star a long time ago, but that person was a specialization in formation, a genuine tenth-level formation master! He was also a genuine emperor who specialized in formation!

He Yiming in front of him was only in the eighth-level spirit realm, and he had achieved this? This is absolutely impossible!

Unless...

"Is this the breath of the origin of the formation? Impossible!!! In this era, no human can control the origin of the formation!!!" The ancestor of the Chidi clan quickly realized the truth from He Yiming.

Eighth-level cultivation can only perform eighth-level formations!

This is the unchanging law of this era of the God and Demon Tower!

But He Yiming in front of him naturally broke common sense!

The reason is very simple!

Because He Yiming in front of him, he, controlled the origin of the formation!

This is recorded on the ancient stone tablet of the God and Demon Tower. Even many immortal emperors cannot control the power! But He Yiming has mastered it! And he performs it smoothly and skillfully! It's as if he was born with it! Chapter 1756 You said that this sect master can't last? "The members of the Chidi clan, the space is blocked, but it doesn't mean they will die! Hide and hide your breath. This ninth-level formation, he forcibly activated it with the strength of the eighth-level distraction realm, it must not last long, as long as you can wait until the formation dissipates..." The ancestor of the Chidi clan sent a message to the Chidi clan again. Since you can't teleport out, then hide! The ancestor of the Chidi clan didn't believe it! He Yiming is only at the eighth-level distraction realm. How long can he last if he forcibly activates this ninth-level formation that is almost as powerful as the tenth level? One stick of incense? Or an hour? As long as the time is up and the formation dissipates, then the Chidi clan will have a way out! He Yiming entered the God and Demon Transformation posture at this time. The secret sound transmission of the ancestors of the Chidi clan, He Yiming could hear it clearly as long as he had a thought.

He Yiming has just exerted the tip of the iceberg of the power of the God and Demon color. Its hidden bottomless potential may not be fully excavated even if it takes millions of years? Finished!

After all, this is the fusion of the blood power of the two invincible existences of Changsheng and Purgatory!

"You said that this sect master can't last long?" He Yiming couldn't help but laugh.

"Ninth-level trapped formation, wooden cage world!!! Three layers appear!!!" He Yiming's mind moved, raised his hand, and added two more ninth-level formations!

The whole process is as natural as breathing, and there is no need to prepare in advance, no need to chant, no need to spend a lot of time, and even prepare a lot of formation tools.

Where the heart is, the formation will be formed!

In other words, the formation is formed with one thought!

This is the horror of controlling the origin of the formation!

—All the true meanings and concepts of the formation are as natural as breathing in He Yiming's heart, as if they are a part of his body! As for consumption?

It doesn't exist!

"Three...three-level nine-level formation?" The ancestors of the Chidi clan were dumbfounded.

But He Yiming's next words made the ancestors of the Chidi clan even more desperate.

"As long as I don't take the initiative to remove this three-level formation, this three-level formation will not consume any of my power, and it can exist for ten thousand years naturally!"

"You said that this sect master can't hold on for long? You know nothing about the Shenmu style!"

He Yiming said calmly.

The wood escape in the concept of the ancestors of the Chidi clan requires the cultivation of the performer. The more powerful it is, such as the ninth-level formation, the greater the consumption!

This concept is correct for ordinary formation masters.

But the source of power of the formation performed by He Yiming is not ordinary power!

Instead, it is the power of the Qing Emperor's immortal body! It is the most orthodox power from the Immortal Emperor of Immortality!

The meaning of the word "immortality" is something that the ancestors of the Chidi clan will never understand in their lifetime!

The wood escape created by the Shenmu Liu may exist even if the caster is dead, and it may exist for a very long time, which may be a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, or even

longer!

This is also what He Yiming discovered after he completely mastered the power of the Qingdi Immortal Body to return to the ancestors.

"The remnants of the Chidi clan will be left to you two to deal with!

"Don't let one go!

"Queba!"

At this time, He Yiming waved his hand!

Two figures appeared at the same time.

It was the third test player Mozhi Bowei and the fourth test player Shengguang Arthas.

"I'll kill, you come to suck blood!"

"Okay, brother Itachi!"

Mozhi Bowei and Shengguang Arthas looked at each other, and then they moved together!

"It's been a long time since I burst out with all my strength!" Mozhi Bowei grinned, and when he slowly turned around, 90 magic marks had already appeared on his body!

..

Maybe Qianshou Ban followed Brother Lu Fei and earned 88 magic marks, dominating the fourth test era!

But sorry, I, Mozhi Bowei, followed Brother Ming, who is more handsome and cool than Brother Lu Fei!

It's reasonable to have 90 magic marks on my body, right?

And since Brother Ming gave the fourth test player the Holy Light Arthas bloodline heavenly weapon, then it's natural for him to give himself a boost, right?

"Although I have been behind the scenes and gave the first place of magic cultivation to Qianshou Ban!"

"But now, it's okay for me to pretend occasionally, right?

"Feel the power of the new evolution!" "Purgatory Wheeling Eyes!!!" Mozhi Bozhi closed his eyes first, and when he opened them again, a pair of Purgatory Wheeling Eyes suddenly opened! 88 magic scars, plus the Purgatory Wheeling Eyes that can only be opened after the Purgatory True Demon Body returns to its ancestral state, Mozhi Bozhi controls it skillfully and naturally, but the route taken by Mozhi Bozhi is completely different from Senju Madara. "Renzo Noh! Sword of Heavenly Fire! "With a whisper from Mozhi Bowei, a huge and boundless figure slowly emerged!

The body directly condensed by the extremely powerful Purgatory True Demon Body, no matter how powerful or strong it is, it is far superior to the Sky Fire!

But at the same time, the power of the Sky Fire is compressed and condensed, and with the help of the third power controlled by the Sky Fire Demon Prison Heart Flame, the power of form change, it turned into a genuine Sky Fire Sword!

This is the new power of Mozhi Bowei, Lianzuo Nenghu!

But this is not over yet!

No matter how powerful such a Lianzuo Nenghu is, it only has the power to fight against the ninth level!

How can such strength be worthy of one of the three people who stayed with Brother Ming?

So the next moment, Mozhi Bowei spoke again and used the strongest power that He Yiming gave himself! Bu.

Chapter 1757 Do you really believe it? Are you happy?

"The power of ten thousand ancient demons! Hundreds of bodies!!!

"Lianzuo Nenghu, Hundredfold Reappearance!!!"

As Mozhi Bozhe whispered, the next moment, the huge Lianzu Nenghu holding the Skyfire Sword, which was ten thousand meters long, split into a hundred statues in a breath!

The strength of each statue was exactly the same as the original Lianzuo Nenghu, even the power of the Skyfire Sword was the same!

This is the power of the Ten Thousand Ancient Demons!

That's right!

In the new Ancient Demon Hall in the fifth test era, the ancient demons controlled the unique skills. Although few players can afford them at present, for He Yiming, it is nothing more than a matter of thought.

Open a permission casually and give Mozhi Bozhe a Ten Thousand Ancient Demon's Ten Thousand Body ability alone. What's wrong?

"San San San" is so willful as the leader!

"90 magic marks? The power of ten thousand ancient demons? You! He Yiming, you are so mean, you clearly said you came alone!!!" Before the old ancestor of the Chidi clan spoke, the half-dead current patriarch of the Chidi clan was already angrily spitting. Too shameless!

Too despicable!

You said you came alone, but you actually brought two helpers?

One of them has 90 magic marks and the power of ten thousand ancient demons?

This is really shameless!

"I said I was alone, and you really believed it? Are you happy?" He Yiming was stunned, and then looked at the current patriarch of the Chidi clan in astonishment.

No wonder the Chidi clan has become so weak.

Not only is it domineering and rampant, but even its IQ is problematic!

"Puha!" The current patriarch of the Chidi clan was stunned, and then directly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Yes!

They are enemies, how can you believe what they say?

I fuck...

"He Yiming, as long as you can let my Chidi clan go today, my Chidi clan is willing to become your slaves, and be your slaves for a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even forever!!!" At this time, the ancestor of the Chidi clan spoke again, no longer as domineering and arrogant as before, and even gave up the freedom and future of the entire clan, just to survive.

"?" Mochiha Itachi and Holy Light Arthas were about to take action, and heard the ancestor of the Chidi clan's shocking words, so they turned their heads to look at Brother Ming.

What to do? Brother Ming will not say mercy at this critical moment, right?

But think about it, there must be a lot of beauties in the Chidi clan!

If I were Brother Ming, there would be so many beauties as slaves...

Ahem!

"My disciples can be happy, but this sect master, I won't!"

"What are you two still doing?"

"Kill!"

He Yiming spoke calmly, and then ordered again!

To cut the grass, you must root it out!

To eliminate evil, you must do it thoroughly!

This is the eternal truth!

One word!

Kill!

"Yes! Brother Ming!" Mozhibo Itachi and Holy Light Arthas no longer hesitated.

"He Yiming!!! Ahhhh!" The ancestor of the Red Emperor clan had already run out of energy, and was killed by the sword of Mozhibo Itachi in a miserable cry!

"Ah!!!" The contemporary patriarch of the Red Emperor clan was also stabbed to death from behind by Holy Light Arthas, who was surrounded by a Flying Thunder God.

Next, it was a one-sided massacre!

Screams, begging for mercy, and cursing were endless!

But soon, everything returned to calm!

"Boom!" He Yiming used the God and Demon Color to confirm that no remnants of the Red Emperor clan were alive, and then he casually withdrew the triple nine-level formation.

So far, on the fifth floor of the God and Demon Tower, the once prosperous Red Emperor clan has completely disappeared!

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