All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"One hundred thousand times... His physical strength actually increased one hundred thousand times!!!"The real prison-suppressing emperor took a breath and couldn't believe his eyes!

Previously, He Yiming was so arrogant that he would make his disciples become a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times stronger on the spot!

At that time, the True Prison-Suppressing Emperor didn't believe it at all!

But now, all of He Yiming's disciples have not only become a hundred times stronger, but some have even become a thousand times stronger!

The most outrageous thing is that the True Prison-Suppressing Emperor was previously Those monkeys and rabbits that were completely looked down upon have even become three thousand times stronger!

However, compared with the existence that countless Yanhuang Sect disciples call Wang Fei Sao Jita, who is now one hundred thousand times stronger, they are not the same. Worth mentioning!

"This emperor cannot understand!"

"Why can you become a hundred thousand times stronger?"

"Why?"

……

At this moment, the real prison-suppressing emperor couldn't understand what happened and why it became like this?

If before, the strength of the Immortal General could absolutely crush all the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect, then now... the true Suppressing Prison Emperor can no longer guarantee it!

"Ming Wuji, now, let’s come to the second round!!!"Wang Fei Sao Jita slowly raised his head and looked at one of the three immortal generals. Ming Wujie, who was following the True Immortal of Minghai, suddenly shouted!

"……"Immortal General Corpse Puppet Mingwuqi didn't say a word, he just raised his hand and struck downwards in the void!

"Boom!!!"The next moment, a thousand-foot palm print fell from the sky, directly shattering the void, sealing off the world around Wang Fei Sao Jita, and falling with a terrifying power that was enough to shatter the stars with one blow! In the previous time, even if he had entered Baihen's unsao start Half of the losers were crippled by a casual blow like Xian Jiang Zhi Puppet Ming Wuqi, almost burping!

But now……

"Wing King Tyrannosaurus Fist!!!"Wang Fei Sao Jita rose into the air, raised his hand and punched out!

"boom!!!"The sky and the earth roared, and for the first time, the palm print of Immortal General Corpse Puppet Ming Wuji was smashed to pieces by Wang Fei Sao Jita's punch!

"！"Immortal General Corpse Mingwuji's expression finally showed a slight change, and then he clenched his palms into fists!

And the next moment, Wang Fei Sao Jita stepped out and crossed a kilometer directly to the front of the immortal general's corpse.

"boom!!!"Both sides punched together, volleying against each other, punch against punch, force against force. This was a confrontation of pure frontal strength without any fancy!

And this time……

"Click!"With the sound of cracking……

"boom!!!"For the first time, Immortal General Zhi Puppet Ming Wuji was blasted thousands of meters away by Wang Fei Sao Jita's punch. Even the Immortal Armor on his right arm was directly shattered!

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

……

Seeing this scene, all the players were shocked!

OMG!

The immortal general was actually beaten away?

That was a terrifying existence that had at least Earth Immortal level strength during its lifetime! Even if he is refined into a corpse puppet after death, he is not as powerful as he was in life, but he is still a real immortal!

But at this moment...

Wang Fei Sao Jita used pure strength to surpass the immortal for the first time!

"This is impossible!!!"The true prison-suppressing emperor finally changed his face!

In a direct duel of pure strength, the immortal general actually lost to the three Wang Lufei who were only at the ninth level of Hedao realm?

Why?

Why is this happening?

"Get up, how could the immortal general only have this strength!!!"The real prison-suppressing emperor couldn't sit still, and suddenly let out a low roar!

And soon……

"Boom!!!"The huge and boundless pressure, or...

Immortal power!

Suddenly broke out!

The Immortal General Shi Puppet Ming Wuqi slowly stood up and slowly floated into the void. The powerful Immortal power belonging to the Immortal directly suppressed all directions, but What's even more terrifying is that behind Immortal General Corpse Puppet Ming Wuji, a thousand-foot giant shadow surrounded by billions of ghosts slowly appears! The

True Immortal of the Underworld!

"Hahahahaha! Ming Wuqi, but the generals under the command of the True Immortal of the Minghai Sea will naturally possess the terrifying existence of the True Immortal level, and be protected and shrouded by the True Immortal of the Minghai Sea!"

"This is high-dimensional suppression!"

"Facing this true immortal power of inheritance, He Yiming, your disciple will definitely lose!!!"

……

Seeing the Immortal General Corpse Puppet Ming Wuji manifesting the power of protection from the True Immortal of the Underworld, the True Suppressing Prison Emperor couldn't help but burst into laughter!

However, soon, the smile of the Zhen Prison Emperor solidified.

Because for some unknown reason... the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Yanhuang Sect all had strange expressions on their faces, and they all looked at the True Suppressing Prison Emperor with Happy eyes.

Those eyes seemed to be saying the same thing silently.

Are you Happy?

"……"At this moment, even He Yiming couldn't hold back and almost laughed out loud.

But if you laugh at this time, you are looking down on the prisoner!

So He Yiming spoke hoarsely.

"Isn't it amazing to suppress the prison and be protected by the True Immortal of the Underworld?"He Yiming's long words stunned the True Prison Emperor.

At this moment, the True Prison Emperor doubted his ears for the first time.

Isn't the protection of the True Immortal strong? Isn't it amazing?

He Yiming, you Why is he only a ninth-level Hedao, looking down on the protective power of a true immortal-level being?