My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Clatter!" Accompanied by the continuous shaking of the black-gray debris like the earth of the underworld, a thousand and eighty dead people of different shapes slowly stood up.

There is no trace of life in each figure, just like standing corpses, and even most of them, the faces have decayed and only the bones are left.

However, even so, each of these figures still exudes an aura that makes He Yiming's heart skip a beat!

A terrifying coercion comparable to that of a half-immortal realm!

"Boom!!!" He Yiming didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand and punched a fairy soldier in the front!

With this punch, He Yiming didn't let go in the slightest!

"Bump!!! After the loud noise, the immortal soldier who was hit by He Yiming's punch just shook for a while, and then continued to stand on the spot without any injuries.

Seeing this scene, He Yiming's complexion became serious.

570 was able to withstand his own punch head-on. The strength of this physical body alone has already surpassed the Great Demon King, and even the powerhouse level of the tenth-order Ultimate. It is almost infinitely close to the strength of the Great Emperor of Zhenzhen Prison at this time. That is...

Half fairy level!

This is still the terrifying strength that the other party can display by purely relying on the physical body without the soul and self-will, and without using all kinds of heaven-defying methods such as fairy arts!

These immortal soldiers, indeed, are those who followed the three true immortals in ancient times... the real immortal soldiers!!!

"Although they lost their immortal souls, they are genuine immortal soldiers. Each of them has the physical strength of an immortal Realm. Moreover, they have been refined into corpse puppets, and they are servants who absolutely obey this emperor!

"What's even more frightening is that even if they had no soul and self-will, they could still unleash the power of the immortal soldiers naturally!

"Crushing the power of the law with your bare hands, and withstanding thousands of attacks head-on, are the most basic! 99

"..."

"Each of them is still wearing fairy-level armor and fairy-level weapons, even if they have lost most of their power with the passage of time, they are genuine... fairy weapons!

"So He Yiming, what you have to deal with is not a thousand and eighty corpses, but..."

"One thousand and eighty... half-immortal enemies!"

Zhen Zhen Prison After the Great Emperor finished speaking slowly, he couldn't help but burst out laughing!

There are tens of millions of immortal soldiers of the tenth rank Ultimate, and these one thousand and eighty corpse puppets refined by the immortal soldiers who followed the three true immortals. These two hands alone are already incomprehensible. !

In this narrow world, He Yiming can't leave, and he can't summon any reinforcements, even if He Yiming can defeat one hundred, one thousand, or even ten thousand tenth-level Ultimate soldiers.

Even if He Yiming is really heaven-defying, with the strength of the ninth-level Indistinguishable Dao, so what if he can defeat an immortal soldier by surpassing three levels in a row?

There are thousands of such immortal soldiers!

He Yiming, how long can he last?

And this is not over yet!

"Since there are immortal soldiers, then naturally, there will be immortal generals!!! Wake up, the three immortal generals who once followed Minghai, Shiyan and Wanhan!!! 35 With the whisper of the Great Emperor of Zhenzhen Prison.

"Crash! Under He Yiming's shocking eyes, three huge and boundless golden tombstones slowly emerged. When the golden tombstones shattered, the three figures far surpassing the other immortal soldiers slowly walked out.

Fairy!

He was also the one who followed the three true immortals and was favored by the three true immortals, immortal general!

"Under the command of the True Immortal of Minghai, the immortal general, there is no persecution!" Following the whisper of the Great Emperor of Zhenzhen Prison, as soon as the first immortal general appeared, endless grievances spread out, and between breaths, they condensed and formed Together, it covered the body of this immortal general, forming a strange and unpredictable armor!

Wraith Armor!

"Under the command of the True Immortal Wan Han, the immortal general, Wan Wuji!" the Great Emperor Zhenzhen Prison spoke again.

The second fairy general walked out in one step, and above his body, the rune fairy array formed by the dense power of the law of ice was shining brightly!

"Under the command of the Ten Flame True Immortals, the immortal generals will be destroyed in all directions!" The Great Emperor Zhenzhen Prison finally said, and the last immortal general also appeared in front of He Yiming.

His whole body was possessed by the immortal flames that far surpassed the imperial flames, like a burning man formed by the condensed flames, standing quietly like this, with circles of flame ripples, spreading continuously, even turning the surrounding people into flames. The black ground like Yoruichi was dyed crimson!

"These three immortal generals were specially arranged by the Samsara Immortal Emperor for this emperor! Their physical bodies alone are enough to reach the level of the former immortal soldiers! What's more frightening is that there are still traces of remnant souls in their bodies!

"That is to say..."

"Even if they are incomplete, they can still display a ray of immortal power from the era of immortal generals!!!"

"He Yiming, even you, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, impossible to defeat them! 35

"In this era of the Tower of Gods and Demons, no human race can defeat these three immortal generals!"

"Absolutely!!!35

Zhen Zhen Prison Great Emperor laughed out loud, full of pride, and absolute domineering!