My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　This is Wang Lufei's super third gear!

　　Three-color world!

　　"Hold the grass!"

　　"Hold the grass!"

　　"Hold the grass!"

　　The first ice method of the national service and others couldn't help it, turned their heads and glanced, and then everyone was shocked!

　　The mood color is enough!

　　The power of this horse-riding field has appeared?

　　There is a black martial intent behind it, and there are still stars twinkling in the sky?

　　Show, it's a horse-riding show!

　　As expected of my brother Luffy!

　　"oops!"

　　"oops!"

　　"oops!"

　　……

　　However, the first ice method in the national service and others were beaten violently by the elder Taishang of the Holy Land of Suppression on the opposite side, almost overturning.

　　"Mad, little brat, I'm angry! As a little monster, you actually attack me when I'm not prepared! This is your own death, forcing me to grow up!" The first ice method of the national service and others wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths , A skilled pseudo-magic life is constantly healing the injury, so without saying a word, let's start!

　　"Bing Zuo Nenghu! Arrow twenty-three!"

　　"Yan Zuo Neng Hu! Burn this stupid X to death!"

　　"Musuo Nenghu! Dying to this retard!"

　　……

　　A group of Supreme Elders in the Holy Land of Suppressing Prison burned their blood and their life essence!

　　pity……

　　In the end, I was still in tears, and was scolded and ridiculed by the opponent while being beaten to death.  …

　　On the verge of death, the other party stepped on the head and took a group photo.

　　One word, miserable!

　　After solving the opponent, the first ice method of the national service and others turned around and watched with peace of mind.

　　"Three major achievements of the power of artistic conception?" Venerable Tianlei is all stupid.

　　Nima! ! !

　　The three major powers of artistic conception?

　　Can it be turned into the power of the field?

　　The power of the domain is not something that can be involved in the Tiandan realm, although the Tiandan realm can also create an area covering its own power with the power of cultivation or artistic conception!

　　But this and the realm are completely two existences!

　　The Wang Lufei in front of him, what he created, is the real field!

　　Venerable Tianlei had a feeling that if he stepped into Wang Lufei's domain...

　　Must die!

　　"Go to hell!!!" Venerable Tianlei circulated all his power and exerted it on the [-]th Gang of Tianlei, turning it into a gigantic thunder seal that was [-] kilometers in size, and slammed it down!

　　Wang Luffi raised his head, and he stomped into the sky!

　　"The realm of overlord color!!! Give me, run over!!!" Wang Lufei roared!

　　The power of the three-layer artistic conception color flowed together and injected into the realm of the overlord color!

　　"Boom!!!" At the next moment, the Overlord's Color Domain suddenly turned into a three-color domain, and the power of the three major achievements of the artistic concept erupted in unison, directly confronting the Tianlei Twelve Gangs!

　　"Crack clap clap!"

　　The cracking sound came one after another!

　　The Overlord Color Domain directly crushed the Twelve Chains of Heavenly Thunder!

　　However, Wang Luffi accelerated directly and appeared in front of Venerable Tianlei in an instant.

　　At this moment, the overlord's color field quickly converged, and together with the stars of justice, they condensed on Wang Lufei's fists!

　　Turned into the power of martial intent!

　　"You can't stop this punch!" Wang Lufei said lightly and punched out!

　　"Boom!!!" Venerable Tianlei raised his trident and put one hand in front of him, displaying the strongest defense!

　　"Boom!!!" However, the half-step Celestial Tool's trident was directly smashed by this punch, the left arm of Venerable Tianlei was also interrupted, and the armor transformed by the Tianlei Armament was also penetrated!

　　"Pfft!" Wang Lufei's punch stretched ten meters straight and pierced through Venerable Tianlei's chest!

　　"The arm... can it be stretched? How much did you eat... Qianji Wuxiang fruit?" Venerable Tianlei finally understood when he died.

　　original……

　　Is this rubber?

　　The next moment, Venerable Tianlei burst into tears. .

Chapter 100

　　As the body of Venerable Tianlei fell.

　　All the cultivators in the Prison Suppression Holy Land marked with blood bars, that is, the cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm or above, have all been slaughtered by the players!

　　At this moment, it represents that the former master of the Northern Spirit Realm, the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell, was completely destroyed!

　　"Ling Tianyu!" He Yiming got up satisfied, and then said lightly.

　　"The disciple is here!" Ling Tianyu stepped out and only appeared at this time.

　　"The follow-up work is handed over to you! Your task is to take over the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell, collect the treasures of the entire Northern Spirit Realm, and send them to this sect!"

　　"understand!"

　　After He Yiming made the arrangements, he took a step in the air and came to the treasure house of the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell.

　　What appeared in front of He Yiming was a huge steel gate of [-] meters, which itself was a top-grade earth tool, and on it, there were a full nine fifth-grade defense formations.

　　"Cough, cough... No one can break through the gate of this invincible treasure house..." At this time, there was still a half-step Tiandan powerhouse in the Holy Land of Suppression. Upturned, there was a hint of smugness.

　　This half-step Tiandan realm powerhouse is responsible for guarding this gate.

　　Although the player was severely injured and waited to die, many players tried a lot, but they were unable to break through the gate, and had no choice but to leave.

　　"Ow? Is that so?" He Yiming was intrigued.

　　then……

　　"Purgatory is a real monster!!!" He Yiming changed his body, and his breath suddenly turned into bottomless brutality and domineering!

　　"Boom!!!" The next moment, He Yiming punched out, without any fancy, pure brute force, punched the door fiercely!

　　"Bang!!!" With a loud roar, the nine fifth-grade defense formations collapsed in unison, and the [-]-meter-thick steel gate, the top-grade ground weapon, was directly blown up by one punch!

　　"Tsk tsk tsk, that's all!" He Yiming shook his head and said unsatisfactorily.

　　"Pfft!" Banbu Tiandan, who was guarding the gate, vomited blood and died of anger.

　　"The savings in the Holy Land of Suppressing Prison are really good!" After He Yiming stepped into the treasure house, he nodded with satisfaction.

　　Others do not say.

　　There are more than one hundred pieces of earth utensils alone.

　　There are also a full three low-grade Tianbuying Pills!

　　There are more than a thousand other five-grade spirit grass spirit materials.

　　The oil and water in this Holy Land of Suppressing Hell is indeed huge!

　　very good!

　　It's all mine!

　　He Yiming raised his hand and used the power of Tiandan to capture all the void in this treasure house into the small world of five elements.

　　Seeing the empty treasure trove, He Yiming nodded with satisfaction, turned around and prepared to leave.

　　"Huh?" However, He Yiming suddenly turned around.

　　Found out that something was missing.

　　This thing is in the corner of the treasure chest.

　　I grabbed it casually, but I didn't grab this thing?

　　He Yiming strode over and quickly picked up this thing.

　　"It's so heavy!" At this time, He Yiming felt a little heavy when he was in the perfect state of the Qing Emperor's longevity body and the Heavenly Pill.

　　Of course, it is no problem to pick it up.

　　However, the weight of this thing, if it is not pure physical cultivation, even the ordinary Tiandan realm can't hold it!

　　How can it be so heavy?

　　He Yiming lowered his head and looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly lit up!

　　"Xuantie Shenmu!!!" He Yiming took a deep breath.

　　This thing is a kind of sacred wood, and the weight is amazing!

　　But compared to the weight, the most amazing thing is its hardness!