My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 841

He has the ability to take you back home!" He Yiming said loudly.

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Two choices!

One is to stay in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, stay in this territory, just like the vegetable and fruit people in the land of the Hundred Clans, mine for the Yanhuang Sect, build various tools, provide various required materials and refining objects, etc. The other choice...

is to return home with the help of the people recommended by He Yiming!

"Really?"

"Can we, can we still return to the Demon Realm?"

"I, I want to go home!"

"Thank you, Lord He Yiming!"

"I, I want to stay!"

"I have been eroded by the demonic energy to this extent, and all my clansmen are dead. I am willing to stay! "

Millions of slaves quickly made their choice.

Among them, four or five hundred thousand half-demons and those who were severely eroded by demonic energy and were beyond redemption chose to stay in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

Most of the rest wanted to leave the Ten Thousand Demon Realm! No matter where they went, as long as it was not the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

"Qianshou Ban, take care of these who stayed behind, I will take the others away!" He Yiming instructed Qianshou Ban.

"Yes, Brother Ming, leave it to me!" Qianshou Ban was immediately ecstatic.

Fuck, Brother Ming means...

The lord of this city is going to arrange it for himself?

Great!

When Qianshou Ban led the players to arrange the slaves who stayed behind, He Yiming raised his hand without saying a word and exerted the power of the new system reward!

"Pseudo-magical power! Xumi World!" With He Yiming's whisper, millions of slaves of various alien races were all shrouded in endless light and then collected in He Yiming's palm.

"It's amazing! "He Yiming was shocked!

This move was really beyond imagination!

He Yiming lowered his head and looked at the tiny light spot in his palm. It was hard to understand that millions of slaves could be collected in such a small space?

This pseudo-magical world of Xumi, He Yiming's current cultivation can only maintain three breaths!

But as He Yiming's strength increases, the maintenance time can gradually increase, and at the same time, the coverage area can also increase!

So He Yiming did not hesitate and launched the second pseudo-magical power!

"Pseudo-magical power, the stars move!"

With a flash of light, He Yiming's figure disappeared from the spot.

At the same time.

In a city in the Ten Thousand Demons Realm.

"Nuan hahahaha!" Beef Noodles was eating meat and drinking wine, it was so delicious!

But at this moment.

"Boom!" With a flash of light, He Yiming appeared in front of Beef Noodles.

"Fuck, Brother Ming? "Beef Noodles was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground and got up in a hurry.

"Beef Noodles, this sect master has brought you an opportunity!"

"These millions of slaves! They were once enslaved by the Frozen Demon Clan. Now, I hand them over to you! You have to arrange for them. Those who are willing to go home, send them back to their hometown! Those who don't want to go home... well, you decide!" He Yiming said, and his palm moved!

"Boom!!!" Millions of figures fell on the square in this huge city.

It was the millions of slaves who were still in the Frozen Demon territory before.

With the combination of pseudo-magical power Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Xumi World, He Yiming directly crossed the long distance and arrived in the city where Beef Noodles was hiding.

As for why He Yiming knew this place...

Alas...

It can only be blamed on the fact that there are too many good children of the demon clan who secretly reported Beef Noodles...

"What's the situation?"

"Where did these guys come from?"

"What's going on? Huh? That... could it be Master Haagen-Dazs Ming? "

The Yellow Cult believers who were still celebrating in the city were also shocked. Millions of people from all races suddenly appeared. Who wouldn't be shocked? But when they saw He Yiming, the Yellow Cult believers were not surprised at all. Instead, they couldn't help but admire him.

"It turned out to be Master Haagen-Dazs Ming! No wonder he could suddenly bring millions of people!"

"As expected of the supreme Master Haagen-Dazs Ming!"

"The King of Yellow, omnipotent! The great Master Haagen-Dazs Ming created miracles at will. It's so reasonable! "

These believers of the Yellow God Cult naturally regard all this as the greatness of the Yellow King!

The Yellow King is omnipotent, so the spokesperson of the Yellow King can also be omnipotent! No matter how amazing and incredible things he does, it is absolutely reasonable!

As a believer, do not question, ask, or refute, just worship devoutly!

"What the hell?" Before Beef Noodles could react, He Yiming turned around and left gracefully.

Looking at the millions of slaves who were also confused and bewildered, but looking at them with a faint expectation.

Beef Noodles: "? ? ? "

WTF?

Brother Ming, you threw me millions of 377 slaves and then ran away?

Oh my god!

No...wait a minute!

This seems to be a chance too!

An idea suddenly flashed through Beef Noodles' mind, so he raised his hands and faced the millions of terrified slaves.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. I am the invincible existence, the one who cannot be described, the lord of the deep space sea, the supreme existence, under the command of Lord Hasta, the king of yellow clothes, the controller of the 300 million mantis shrimp army, the god of the mantis shrimp clan, the real overlord of the chaotic sea of ​​stars, Lord Haagen-Dazs mantis noodles!" Beef Noodles' skillful opening and the long list of titles instantly stunned millions of slaves perfectly.

And then, it was Beef Noodles' time...

At this time, the first floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

"The Yanhuang Sect can't hold on any longer!"

"Yes, it seems that the Yanhuang Sect will lose in one stick of incense at most!"

"Haha, it's a miracle that the Yanhuang Sect can hold on until now!"

"Look, even the great elder of the Yanhuang Sect, Wang Lufei, can't hold on any longer!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the elders of the Yanhuang Sect can't hold on any longer!"

"Although the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect are excellent, it's a pity that they are too young!"

The countless forces and strong men watching from afar spoke up one after another.

Because the situation on the battlefield at this time is such a huge disparity in strength! Even?

For the Yanhuang Sect, it is full of complete and absolute despair! .

Chapter 1064 The Yanhuang Sect is doomed to lose

And in a high tower.

"I really don't understand why He Yiming hasn't taken action until now? Tianhuo didn't take action either, and watched his disciples die miserably... Humph, I look down on him!" The granddaughter of the Dragon Emperor of the Qinglong Clan, Longlian, spoke slowly.

Of course, Longlian didn't know about the existence of players.

In Longlian's eyes, these Yanhuang Sect disciples continued to die and came again.

In this battle, the disciples of Yanhuang Sect suffered heavy losses, and I don't know how many talented disciples died.

But from beginning to end, He Yiming himself did not appear even once!

This made Longlian very angry! She also felt unfair for the dead Yanhuang Sect disciples!

"Just as Sister Mu said, there is a reason why He Yiming and Tianhuo did not appear! If Yanhuang Sect can continue to hold on, maybe, there is still a chance of winning! Unfortunately..." Demon Daji of the Desire Demon Clan also shook her head slightly.

Because the situation of Yanhuang Sect has indeed taken a sharp turn for the worse at this time!

"Sister Mu, do you still believe that Yanhuang Sect can reverse the situation? In this situation, even if He Yiming himself comes in person, it will definitely not change!" Longlian looked at Mu Xueying and couldn't help saying.

"If it was He Yiming ten days ago, even if he came in person, he really couldn't change this inevitable defeat! But, if it was He Yiming now... I believe he can still create miracles!" Mu Xueying said seriously. The situation has indeed changed dramatically at this time.

Even Mu Xueying made a judgment.

He Yiming ten days ago, the peak strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, He Yiming who didn't even touch the edge of the Tao, is indeed powerless to turn the tide!

But...

Time, ten days have passed!

He Yiming ten days ago, and He Yiming ten days later!

The disciples of the Yanhuang Sect ten days ago, and the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect ten days later!

That's really the existence of two worlds!

In the eyes of everyone, what can be done in ten days? Not even enough to master a technique!

But only Mu Xueying knows that in ten days, He Yiming and his disciples may undergo earth-shaking changes!

"I'm sorry! Sister Mu, we, the Qinglong Clan, have chosen to withdraw from the plan you mentioned before!" Longlian said at this time.

"Oh, is that so?" Mu Xueying was not surprised that Longlian would make this choice, so she turned around and looked at the Demon Daji of the Desire Demon Clan.

"What about you?" Mu Xueying asked leisurely.

"Although the Yanhuang Sect is doomed to lose... But I am willing to believe in Sister Mu. This demon will never back down from this plan!" The Demon Daji of the Desire Demon Clan made the opposite decision.

"Sister Demon Daji, you will regret it!" Longlian pouted and persuaded directly.

"The demon life is so boring, why not give it a try?" Demon Daji smiled slightly and spoke leisurely.

But Demon Daji turned her eyes and looked at the battlefield.

"Yanhuang Sect can only hold on for one stick of incense at most. I really don't know how He Yiming can change this absolutely defeated situation!" Demon Daji said leisurely.

"..." Mu Xueying was also silent.

Because the situation on the battlefield at this time was indeed...

Desperate to the extreme!

"Damn it!!! Why can't I break free!" Wang Luffy was covered in blood and struggled madly, but was locked tightly by five chains!

Five figures stood in front of Wang Luffy.

"Wang Luffy, even if you touch a trace of the power of Tao, what does it matter?"

"This five-layer locking formation can be used to deal with the great power of the God of Transformation!"

"You can't shake any of the chains, they have been refined by the great power of the God of Transformation!"

"Don't even mention you. Even a half-step god-transforming realm master can't break free if he is blocked by this five-layer god-locking formation!

"You have already lost!"

Five Yuanying realm peak masters, each holding one end of the chain, joined forces to suppress Wang Luffy.

"Why can't this water... be burned?" The strongest fire method of Da Yan was also surrounded by a water barrier.

The dragon flame, sky fire, and even the power of the fire state of mind of the strongest fire method of Da Yan...

It was actually unable to burn through this water barrier, which shocked the strongest fire method of Da Yan!

"Haha, do you think that sky fire is invincible?"

"This water is not ordinary water, this water is the water of the Styx! Nothing can float on the Styx! Similarly, the water of the Styx is not afraid of sky fire at all!

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