My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Zhenzhen Prison The Great Emperor really never expected it.

I thought, just relying on my own life, the weak and impoverished Great Emperor on the bright side, together with hundreds of Great Emperor-level powerhouses gathered, and four huge legions, would be enough to crush Yan Huang Sect to death. Millions of Disciples and He Yiming!

result……

It was He Yiming of the ninth-level Indistinguishable Dao, and the million disciples of Yan Huang Sect who seemed stupid and stupid, and they made a comeback!

Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor That was never expected.

Hidden by He Yiming...

It's so damn deep!

Zhen Zhen Prison The Great Emperor originally thought that He Yiming possessed the Third Gate supernatural power, and he had reached the limit. This is He Yiming's hidden hole card!

result……

Third Gate magical powers are just the beginning!

Ninth-order Indistinguishable Dao, breaking through the half step fairyland in seconds!

The fourth and fifth supernatural powers, especially the fifth supernatural power, is actually a heavenly supernatural power!

In addition, the existence that created the strange mist actually crushed his big backer, the terrifying existence pretending to be the Samsara Immortal Emperor, to death!

He Yiming has so many hole cards and so many hidden terrorist methods that he is more than ten times stronger than himself!

At this time, Zhen Zhen Prison Great Emperor recalled.

Except for the fact that He Yiming punched him on purpose and borrowed his half-celestial power to break through, all other competitions between him and He Yiming...

Himself, he was completely defeated!

And it was the self in the two lives, who lost together!

"He Yiming, this emperor, I just want to ask you a question at the end!" At this moment, Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor spoke hoarsely, and said abruptly.

"Love... Bah! Just ask~~!" He Yiming was as calm as water and did not refuse.

"What did you teach your disciples? Why...your disciples are so good??? 95 Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor didn't ask where the opportunity and inheritance He Yiming possessed came from, let alone asked Who is the existence that created the pure white mist, and why did it help He Yiming?

It's pointless to ask these questions now.

But the only answer that the Great Emperor of Zhenzhen Prison can't die with peace in his eyes, and must understand before he dies, is this.

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How did He Yiming educate his disciples?

Why can He Yiming educate millions of such excellent disciples in less than three years?

In less than three years, from a mortal in the body-forging state, he stepped into the powerhouse of the Indistinguishable Dao state who comprehends the original power!

Even becoming a hundred times stronger on the spot is just a warm-up!

Especially among He Yiming's disciples, there is that unbelievable Mian Ge who kicked him in circles, Wang Lufei who broke through the narrow world with one punch, and the old Zhu Jian who couldn't even see the details of himself, and even more ...

With an eighth-level Fractionated Divinity realm, one person killed nine Fifth Generation disciples of Celestial Immortals in seconds, Zaizaimian!

Therefore, before the Great Emperor died at this time, he only wanted to know the answer to this question.

"He Yiming! What did you teach them?" The Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor asked again suddenly.

"You asked me, what did I teach them?" He Yiming was also a little stunned when he heard the question from the Great Emperor.

But immediately, He Yiming laughed.

"I didn't teach them anything! It's not I who really educated them to grow into such excellent people!" 35 He Yiming said calmly.

In this sentence, He Yiming did not lie.

Wang Lufei's righteous heart is not taught by He Yiming, but because Wang Lufei's parents are such people!

The tiger father has no dogs, from childhood to adulthood, he cultivated Wang Lufei to become a hot-blooded boy, a person full of justice, not He Yiming at all, but Wang Lufei's parents!

And a cheap baby like beef noodles naturally has nothing to do with He Yiming. To be fair, He Yiming has never seen such a cheap bad doll in his life!

Others such as the old Zhu Jian of Qianshou, the strongest fire method of Great Flame, Nation’s First Ice Service and others, the same is true!

If you really want to talk about what these millions of disciples have in common.

That was before being a disciple of Yan Huang Sect..."

These millions of players are all from Earth, from the Great Yan Kingdom!

"`"But I can answer you!""

"This sect only taught one thing to millions of disciples!"

"Battle can be defeated, blood can be drunk, the soul of Yan Huang, never forget!"

"This is not only given by this religion to disciples...it is also what they, let this sect remember again!""

He Yiming spoke calmly and said lightly.

At this moment, He Yiming's thoughts instantly returned to the era of the Four Tests, back to the era of fighting the world with one hand.

In the face of any cultivator thrown by the system, it is irresistible, and the heaven-defying reward report of becoming an invincible true fairy in one step!

It's beef noodles, the feat of fighting the world with one side, woke up He Yiming, and made He Yiming completely remember who he is at that moment!

Not the chief graduate of Haotian Academy (Wang Zhao), let alone a cultivator in this world who only wants to live forever!

But from Earth, Dayan Kingdom, He Yiming!

"The soul of Yan Huang?" The Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor's eyes widened, as if he understood something, but it was already too late.

At this moment, the back of a young boy seemed to appear in front of the eyes of the Great Emperor.

"I want to become the strongest of the human race! I want to step into the top of this tower of gods and demons, and I want to let the human race rise again! No one can restrain or block my way forward!!!" In Zhenzhen Prison Great Emperor's In front of him, that little boy, his former self, was shining with the same brilliance as He Yiming in front of him, and suddenly made a small oath!

At this moment, the Great Emperor finally understood where he had lost.