My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　But this thin layer of spiritual wood contains unimaginable power!

　　"God... magical power?" The people of Nangong Malan were dumbfounded.

　　The man in front of him is in the Heavenly Core Realm!

　　Does he actually have real magical powers?

　　What is magic?

　　The most terrifying thing about supernatural powers lies in its particularity!

　　A terrible trait that can ignore all laws, even unreasonable!

　　In addition to this, what is even more amazing is that the magical power will become stronger and stronger as the cultivation level improves!

　　A cultivator's practice, often after reaching a certain level, will be replaced by a more powerful practice!

　　Without him!

　　Because these exercises have an upper limit!

　　Once the cultivation base breaks through the upper limit of these exercises, then these exercises are useless, and will only become the constraints that limit the power of the monks!

　　However, supernatural powers are different!

　　With the improvement of one's own strength, the power of the magical power will become more and more powerful, and it is even known as...

　　unlimited!

　　In addition, there is a third most terrifying place for Shentong!

　　That is known as...

　　Only supernatural powers can fight against supernatural powers!

　　"You, what have you done?" Nangong Malan shouted in horror.

　　"I used my magical powers on your Nascent Soul!"

　　"If you tell me about me, or disobey me and Li'er's orders, or, if you do anything, even if it's just secretly planning anything against me or Li'er!"

　　"This magical power will explode! First turn your Nascent Soul into wood, and then turn your whole body into wood!"

　　……

　　He Yiming spoke coldly.

　　"What?" The people of Nangong Malan were dumbfounded.

　　If so, doesn't it mean that he has become the slave of He Yiming and Nangong Li all his life?

　　"No, you can't treat me like this!!' ˇ!" Nangong Malan shouted in horror, and even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

　　"What you have to do is to completely obey Li'er's orders and protect her!"

　　"Until one day, when I come to find Li'er, I can give you back your freedom!"

　　"And if you can't do it! If something happens to Li'er, you will be the first to die!"

　　……

　　He Yiming said coldly.

　　Magical power out!

　　Nangong Malan has no resistance at all!

　　Unless, Nangong Malan can find another supernatural power to fight against his own supernatural power!

　　Or, maybe, there will be some way for God Transformation Power?

　　But He Yiming asked, the Nangong family did not have the power to transform God!

　　And the normal power of God Transformation will not say whether he can access the power of supernatural powers, even if he can, it will definitely be a huge loss!Even cause great damage to themselves!

　　The great power of God Transformation, would pay such a big price to help something like Nangong Malan?

　　"I, I understand, I will definitely protect Li'er's niece!" Nangong Malan answered hurriedly and respectfully.

　　This is equivalent to being a slave and a servant for three years!

　　But three years is still acceptable!

　　After all, stepping into the Nascent Soul Realm, Nangong Malan's lifespan will be at least ten thousand years!

　　What is three years?

　　Of course, Nangong Malan will not give up trying to find someone to try to relieve this magical power!

　　If it can be removed, hum hum hum...

　　Although Nangong Malan did not dare to kill Nangong Li at that time, it was not difficult to make Nangong Li uncomfortable and painful in secret.

　　Of course, the premise is that this supernatural power can be relieved!

　　"Pseudo-magical powers! Endless life!" He Yiming raised his hand and displayed a powerful enduring life!

　　"!" Under the shroud of green light, Nangong Malan was horrified to find that her right hand's broken injury quickly recovered. Not to mention, her severely injured Nascent Soul actually recovered most of it slowly.

　　At least, returning to the upper bound is not a big problem.

　　"Pseudo-magical power? Who is he? Why is he so powerful?" Nangong Malan was horrified again.

　　I even began to doubt, can I really release the power of supernatural powers by myself?

　　"Damn, I can't see it anymore!" Huo Tianya only saw He Yiming's use of Susaneng to smash Nangong Malan's Nascent Soul Transformation, and then He Yiming saw He Yiming raise his hand and set up a shielding formation. So nothing is felt.

　　But soon, the formation dissipated.

　　I saw that Nangong Malan had followed Nangong Li respectfully.

　　What the hell?

　　Could it be that this mysterious senior really won the Nascent Soul Realm master from the upper realm with the cultivation base of Tiandan realm?

　　is it possible?

　　Is this reasonable?

　　Isn't this horse-riding bullshit?

　　"Junior Huo Tianya, I have known for a long time that my predecessor's magic is unparalleled, and he will definitely win!" Huo Tianya stepped forward and thanked He Yiming.

　　"..." He Yiming glanced at Huo Tianya, ignoring this guy.

　　Instead, he brought Nangong Li to the coordinates of the array plate leading to the upper realm.

　　"Take care of yourself!" He Yiming said softly, looking at Nangong Li.

　　"Ok!"

　　Nangong Li nodded.

　　"Li'er niece, come with me!" Nangong Malan respectfully stretched out her hand and said to Nangong Li while standing on the array plate.

　　Nangong Li walked to Nangong Malan step by step, but suddenly turned around and flew into He Yiming's arms.

　　"."Promise me, you must come to me!"

　　"I promise you!"

　　After the final farewell, Nangong Li turned around three times and stood on the formation plate.

　　Nangong Malan immediately shattered a boundary-breaking talisman, and the two of them flickered and disappeared in place.

　　"..." He Yiming watched the array silently for a while, then turned around and walked back to the hall of the Holy Land of Suppressing Prison step by step.

　　Then He Yiming just casually sat on the seat of the Holy Master of the Holy Land of Suppressing Prison.

　　"This..." Huo Tianya's face sank, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

　　What can I do myself?

　　Even the Great Master of the Upper Realm, the Nascent Soul Realm of the Nangong family can't beat this mysterious senior in front of him, what can I do to fight him?

　　"Cough, senior, I don't know what the senior is staying here, what else is there? If there is any order, the junior will definitely obey!" Huo Tianya slowly opened his mouth and asked respectfully.

　　"..." The five hall masters standing beside Ling Tianyu all turned their eyes with deep contempt.

　　The Holy Master of a dignified hell-suppressing holy place turned out to be such a virtuous person!

　　Simply shameless!

　　"Really? Then you'd better die!" He Yiming said lightly.

　　"Uh, senior, this is a joke!" Huo Tianya hurriedly replied with a chill behind him.

　　"Do you think I'm joking?"

　　"I'm the He Yiming you've been looking for! It's also the He Yiming that you sent people from the Holy Land for Suppressing Prison several times, and even colluded with Gu Hang, the vice president of Haotian Academy, who wanted to kill him!"

　　"Now, tell me loudly, Huo Tianya~~~~ junior! How do you want to die?" He Yiming just finished his words.

　　"Boom!!!" The peak cultivation base of Tiandan Realm burst out!Squeeze the entire Hell Suppression Holy Land!

　　Seeing this scene, Ling Tianyu suddenly smiled evilly, and with one look, he took the five hall masters, quietly took a step back, and disappeared in place...

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Chapter 97

　　Not bad!

　　The blessing of the group of three-test demon players in the ten thousand demon world!

　　He Yiming opened his eyes one day and saw that his luck value directly exceeded [-] billion!

　　The ghost knows how many monsters these players have brushed!

　　A third-order magical beast can give more than [-] luck.

　　Killing [-] is just over a million luck!