My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 872

"..." He Yiming was a little confused at this time.

This...

This surprise came too magically!

He Yiming himself was a little bit unconvinced!

After all, the water of the Styx was refined by the Holy Water Dharma King after 13,000 years!

How could he suddenly defect and become his younger brother?

But looking at the Holy Water Dharma King, it seems that this is not a trap?

Then the problem can only be one possibility!

Purgatory True Demon Body!

"Could it be that... the creator of the Purgatory True Demon Body is the master of the water of the Styx? Or... the master of the entire underworld?" He Yiming couldn't help but have an amazing guess!

The creator of the Purgatory True Demon Body is most likely the Purgatory Immortal Emperor!

As for why the Purgatory Immortal Emperor, an Immortal Emperor, would create one of the ten most powerful demon bodies?

And why can the water of the Styx, which contains the laws of the underworld in the legendary underworld, recognize its master?

He Yiming couldn't figure it out.

But none of this matters now!

"Little Hades Snake! Attack him!" He Yiming waved his hand and gave the order directly!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" The black little snake hummed, and the next moment...

"Boom!" The black little snake transformed into a million-meter-long torrent of the Styx, and rushed towards the Holy Water Dharma King like a sky-blocking torrent!

"Fuck you..." The Holy Water Dharma King was so angry at this time!

He had worked hard to refine the Styx water for 13,000 years...

He turned around and started to hit me?

"Get out of here...!!!" The Holy Water Dharma King roared, and the power of the great power of the God Transformation Realm completely erupted!

"Holy Water Dao!!!" The Holy Water Dharma King raised his hand, and the majestic power of the Dao erupted, splitting the Styx water in half!

"The water of the Styx is unsolvable and impossible to destroy! Then the only way is to wipe out He Yiming! I don't believe it. He is so young, and his human body has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, but he can still have a demon body with seventy-six magic marks! It must be fake! Fake! ! The Holy Water Dharma King was on the verge of collapse at this time, and could only force himself to tell himself that He Yiming's demon body was fake!

Then the Holy Water Dharma King moved in the void and killed in front of He Yiming!

"Holy Water Seal!!!" The Holy Water Dharma King condensed the power of Tao, and countless illusory waters from all directions condensed in the palm of the Holy Water Dharma King in a breath, and then he slammed He Yiming with one palm!

"Come on!" He Yiming was not afraid at all, raised his hand, and used the full power of the seventy-six magic marks, and punched out!

"Bang!!!" "The attack from both sides directly blew up the entire underground cave, razing the area within a radius of hundreds of miles to the ground!

Almost at the same time, both sides gave each other the strongest attack!

"Puha! "He Yiming was hit by the Holy Water Dharma King's palm, and his chest collapsed. At the same time, a trace of magic blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But in a breath, a large amount of magic energy appeared on He Yiming's wound, and it recovered as before!

But the Holy Water Dharma King was miserable!

He Yiming's punch directly pierced his chest, shattered his heart, and shattered his soul!

"It turns out... it really is... seventy-six magic marks..." The Holy Water Dharma King spoke hoarsely, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The Holy Water Dharma King knew that he was finished!

If He Yiming really had seventy-six magic marks and took away the water of the Styx, then he would definitely lose!

So the Holy Water Dharma King was gambling!

He was betting that He Yiming's demon body was fake, an illusion!

However, this bet...

He lost!

"You... you are not... a human! "The Holy Water Dharma King whispered at last, and his whole body could no longer withstand the full force of He Yiming's seventy-six magic marks, and was directly blasted to pieces!

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"Hoo!" He Yiming took a long breath, restored to the human form, and waved his hand to blow away all the rubble and bricks that collapsed around him.

At this time, the black snake transformed by the water of the Styx also flew over, wrapped around He Yiming's left wrist, and turned into a black snake totem, like a wristband.

"I didn't expect... the secrets of the Purgatory True Demon Body seem to be more than I thought! "He Yiming was secretly shocked.

This Holy Water Dharma King is really powerful!

Even if he fought with his physical body, he could seriously injure his demon body with seventy-six magic marks with one blow, and he vomited blood!

What a pity!

The Holy Water Dharma King still lost!

In this extreme one-for-one exchange, He Yiming was only injured, but the Holy Water Dharma King lost his life!

But He Yiming also knew that the Holy Water Dharma King's choice was not wrong!

From the moment the water of the Styx fell into his hands, the Holy Water Dharma King had only one chance! That was to shake off the water of the Styx and fight for his life!

Otherwise, once the Holy Water Dharma King was surrounded by the water of the Styx, the Holy Water Dharma King did not have He Yiming's purgatory true demon body, and there was only one end, that is, being completely swallowed by the water of the Styx!

"Does this water of the Styx really come from the underworld? Has this underworld really existed?" He Yiming couldn't help but touch his left wrist lightly.

It was the first time that He Yiming had seen such magical water. It was the nemesis of the sky fire and could devour his sword energy. Even the five-colored lotus could not contain it!

But fortunately...

Such a great Styx water is now...

It is his!

"Splash!" He Yiming turned his palm!

In his hand, there was another evil spirit of the Transformation Realm!

There are only three left!

If he kills three more Transformation Realm, he can succeed in proving the Dao! At that time...

He can use the Human Emperor Dao, the Killing Dao, and the Law Dao to break through the three Daos at the same time, and realize the Dao together to enter the Transformation Realm!

He Yiming didn't know what would happen if the three Daos were combined into one!

But it would definitely be powerful!

"Swoosh!" He Yiming thought, and he jumped into the air, penetrated the gradually collapsing earth, and came to the ground.

At this time, in the Holy Water Hall, the No. 1 Ice Mage in the country, whose legs were healed by the Wanhan Clan players, was leading the players to fight against the elders and disciples of the Holy Water Hall!

With the advantage of the terrain and the large number of people, the Holy Water Hall has an absolute upper hand!

But He Yiming spoke at this time! With.

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"Your ancestor, the Holy Water Dharma King is dead!"

"This battle, the Yanhuang Sect has already won!"

"Disciples of the Yanhuang Sect listen to my order! Start to destroy the Holy Water Realm! All those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

He Yiming stepped on the void, operated his power, and directly spread his voice thousands of miles away, sweeping across half of the Holy Water Realm to announce.

Hearing He Yiming's words, most of the disciples of the Holy Water Hall were still skeptical, but those elders in the Nascent Soul Realm and the Half-Step Transformation Realm were all ashen! Whether the ancestor is dead or not, can't they, the great powers above the Nascent Soul Realm, know?

The Holy Water Hall is finished!

"Oh my god, Brother Ming is awesome!"

"Brothers, charge! It's time to grab heads!"

"The strongest BOSS has been defeated, aren't the rest all scum? Let's start mowing down the enemies!"

The nearly 10,000 players along the way were in an uproar, all of them were extremely excited.

At the same time, "two six three", the Desire Demon Legion, the Yellow God Cult believers, and the Mantis Shrimp Army also began to invade the Holy Water Realm.

At this point, the overall situation has been decided!

He Yiming turned around and left quietly!

He came to the third battlefield!

Ancient Sword Realm!

In the Ancient Sword Temple, an amazing battle was unfolding!

"Bang bang bang!" Two figures hit from the ground to the air, and then from the air to the ground!

One of the figures was the bloody and wounded Emperor Sauron!

"Three sword styles..."

"Cloud, water and mist slash!!!"

Emperor Sauron raised his hand, the ghost sword opened the door, the magic weapon Blood Grudge, and the heavenly weapon Yama all burst out with amazing sword intent, turning into the cloud, water and mist triple invisible slash!

These three sword beams are illusory and ethereal, invisible and changing. Ordinary cultivators can't even see them clearly and will be killed!

However...

"This move? When I was young, I also practiced this technique hard!" The three swords united the strongest existence, the great sword cultivator of the transformation of the spirit, Jian San spoke lightly, and his left hand danced in the void!

The tip of the sword shook slightly three times, and it also slashed out three layers of sword energy, some like floating clouds, some like flowing water, and some like mist!

"Boom boom boom!" The three attacks of cloud, water and mist from both sides slammed together!

Then..

"Puff!" Emperor Sauron was directly pierced through the left arm, right leg and abdomen by Jian San's cloud, water and mist slash, and fell to the ground again.

Jian San slowly landed on the ground, without his clothes being torn at all!

"Emperor Sauron, I ask you again!"

"Are you willing to submit to me, Jian San! If you are willing to submit, I can teach you the way of the sword!"

"A thousand years at most!"

"You must step into the state of transformation, and even suppress all the states of transformation! Invincible in the world! I can even combine the three swords and pass them all to you!

Jian San spoke lightly, looking at Emperor Sauron with full appreciation.

"Hehe... I, Emperor Sauron, have only one master! That is my brother Ming!

"Take my last blow!"

"Nine Swords Style... Asura!!!"

Emperor Sauron took a deep breath, and once again transformed into a three-headed and six-armed posture, with boundless killing intent and evil spirit rising into the sky! The sword intent emanated from the Heavenly Weapon Yama!

The evil spirit emerged from the Demon Weapon Blood Grudge!

The ghost energy blessed the whole body from the Ghost Sword Opening!

In a breath, Emperor Sauron unleashed his strongest attack!

Nine blades swirled up, sweeping across everything, and slashed towards Jian San like shattering the air!

However, Jian San shook his head, shook his palm, and raised the long sword in his hand!

"Open!" Jian San uttered a word lightly, and with one sword fell, he cut off all nine blades of Emperor Sauron!

"!" Emperor Sauron looked up and saw the sword that shattered the void, and it was about to kill him!

"Bang!" At this moment, an ancient sword emerged from the void, and with one strike, it firmly blocked the attack!

It was He Yiming who was holding the ancient sword Emperor Yun!

"Brother Ming!" Emperor Sauron was exhausted at this time, kneeling on one knee, and couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw He Yiming blocking the attack for him!

"He Yiming, you are finally here!" Jian San didn't find it strange at all!

Even He Yiming's disciple Emperor Sauron was so amazing!

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