My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 702

"Oh? Are you sure you want to compete with me... in rank?" Beef Noodles suddenly laughed evilly, and looked at the black-robed man No. 66 with a look of caring for the mentally retarded.

"That's right! Today, I will compete with you in rank!!!" The black-robed man No. 66 was stunned. The look in Beef Noodles' eyes made him... so disgusting!

But thinking about it carefully, the black-robed man No. 66 was full of confidence in his great soul and the power of the soul-breaking realm!

Beef Noodles laughed.

Use the Three Illusionary Gods?

No, that's too much bullying for this little scum!

Use the Purgatory Incarnation?

No, no, no, that's even more bullying for him!

So Beef Noodles took action!

"My left hand! It's called the Five Disasters of God!" Beef Noodles spoke domineeringly, and as he raised his left hand, the power of the Five Disasters of Heaven burst out!

"My right hand is called the Nine-Colored Divine Tribulation!" Beef Noodles shook his right hand, and the power of the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation emerged!

Almost at the same time...

"Breath of God!!!" Beef Noodles roared, and the Chaos Freedom Evil God Breath was launched!

What's the name of my own power? Isn't it just a boast?

In a breath, three forces on Beef Noodles' body, all inherited from the ancient times and the ancient times, full of the breath of endless years, ancient and vast, and transcending this era, burst out!

"Crack, crack, crack... bang!" After the cracking sound came one after another, there was a roar!

"Puha!" The Ten Thousand Souls Banner of the No. 66 black-robed man was directly crushed by the three breaths of Beef Noodles, and the No. 66 black-robed man himself vomited blood and knelt directly on the ground.

"Impossible... You, how could you have such a terrifying level of power?" The No. 66 black-robed man was completely dumbfounded.

It is precisely because of his mastery of soul power and control of soul consciousness that the black-robed No. 66 can sense the source of the power of beef noodles, how terrifying it is!

Indeed, the aura of beef noodles is not strong alone!

But the aura of the source is so deep and ancient that it is terrifying!

That is not the power that can be possessed by the God Transformation Realm, let alone the Spirit Division Realm, or even the Great Emperor!

The years that these auras have existed are longer than the years that a hundred Great Emperors have lived together, which is unimaginable!

The two sides are not the same thing at all!

The black-robed No. 66 had seen the Great Emperor's clone by chance and felt the aura of the Great Emperor!

That is the real thing, an ancient aura of a million years!

But...

Compared with any of the three auras emanating from beef noodles, the aura of the Great Emperor is just a younger brother among younger brothers, a curled ant among curled ants, not even worthy of carrying shoes!

"Could it be that you, you are really the spokesperson of the Yellow King?" The black-robed No. 66 opened his mouth in astonishment.

Facing the three auras emitted by Beef Noodles, the black-robed man No. 66 couldn't even raise the heart to resist.

What's the point of fighting?

He hasn't even made a move yet!

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner transformed by his own Great Soul Breaking Soul Path was directly shattered!

"Of course!" Beef Noodles nodded.

—Instantly, the black-robed man No. 66 was shaken!

Do you really want to surrender?

"As long as you convert to the Yellow King, I will give you the power of heavenly fire! Moreover, I am the Supreme, and all other believers are equal!"

"Even..."

"I can help you break the Nascent Soul!!!"

Beef Noodles said leisurely!

"Really?" The black-robed man No. 66 exploded instantly!

Each of these benefits made the black-robed man No. 66 irresistible!

"How long does the Black Divine Religion 810 promise you to break the Nascent Soul?" Beef Noodles asked leisurely.

"160 years at the earliest!" The black-robed man No. 66 answered in detail.

"Hehehe... If you convert to the Yellow-robed Divine Religion... I can promise that I will help you break the Nascent Soul in 160 hours at most!" Beef Noodles answered decisively, full of absolute confidence. Although Beef Noodles didn't even know how to break the Nascent Soul.

But so what?

First, I'll paint a big pie and fool this guy for 320 hours. The rest... I'll talk about it later! What's the point of asking so much!

"! ! !" The black-robed man No. 66 was shocked!

To be honest, he has been stuck in the half-step Nascent Soul realm for more than a hundred years. The black-robed man No. 66 has been secretly collecting spiritual materials. Moreover, all the theoretical knowledge needed to break the Nascent Soul has been fluent in his mind for so many years!

After all, the black-robed man No. 66 has been practicing for four thousand years. For such a long time, even a monkey can remember how to break the Nascent Soul.

Moreover, the black-robed man No. 66 is not a descendant of a big family, so he only comprehended one realm of power, and did not intend to spend time looking for a face to comprehend the second realm of power. He was only thinking about breaking through the Nascent Soul as soon as possible! The spiritual materials for refining the Infant Transformation Pill, the black-robed man No. 66 has almost all of them, only a few key spiritual materials are missing! If you grit your teeth at all costs, you can get them!

But the most difficult thing is to find a top-level alchemist who can refine the Infant Transformation Pill, at least the sixth-grade upper level...

Suddenly, the black-robed man No. 66 took a look at the beef noodles, remembered the origin of beef noodles, and had an epiphany!

"Master Haagen-Dazs Noodles, I, I want to join the Yellow God Cult!!!" The black-robed man No. 66 trembled with his legs, knelt on the ground, and spoke excitedly. .

Chapter 875 This move is wonderful!

Damn, am I stupid?

The black-robed man No. 66 secretly hated himself for not reacting for a while!

Beef noodles are He Yiming's biological son!

Who is He Yiming?

The first person in the entire Three Thousand Worlds who can refine the heaven-defying elixir Sanyuan Shaping Infant Pill! This guy is better than the seventh-grade or even eighth-grade alchemists!

If He Yiming is willing to help, refining an infant transformation pill would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?

"Very good, I will give you... the power of heavenly fire!!!" The beef noodles nodded and gave the black-robed man No. 66 a large amount of heavenly fire!

After all, the black-robed man No. 66 has reached the level of a half-step Nascent Soul. It is reasonable that he can refine and control more Heavenly Fire than those black-robed men with four-digit levels!

"It's really a Heavenly Fire at the level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!!!" The black-robed man No. 66 excitedly took over the Heavenly Fire, and his whole body was trembling.

This wave is not a loss!

Fuck the King of Black Clothes!

Fuck the fastest 160 years to get his own Infant Transformation Pill!

Tu your brother!

The black-robed man No. 66 couldn't help shouting in his heart!

"So, great Haagen-Dazs Noodles, what should we do next?" The black-robed man No. 66 quickly took on the identity of a younger brother and asked respectfully.

"Deal with this corpse first. In addition, our current strength is not invincible! Keep a low profile!"

"So, in the future in the Black-robed Divine Religion, when you call me, you can use another name..."

"9527 Noodles!"

Beef Noodles opened his mouth slowly.

"Yes! Hagen... No, Lord 9527!" Black-robed man No. 66 and a group of four-digit black-robed men all answered respectfully.

"By the way, what does the Black-robed Divine Cult usually ask you to do?" Beef Noodles asked casually.

"Cleaning! Cleaning up the traces of the war!"

"Taking care of prisoners and guarding!"

"Guarding some areas, or transporting some supplies!"

Nearly a hundred four-digit black-robed men answered one after another.

"For those with three digits, we will arrange them to go out to do some assassination, kidnapping, or attack missions! Usually, they are commissioned secretly by powerful Yuanying masters!"

"As for us with two digits, we usually take on some high-level missions. Sometimes, we are responsible for monitoring the execution of the three-digit missions to see if they have completed them successfully or played tricks in secret. If so, we are responsible for killing these guys々N!

The black-robed man No. 66 answered everything in detail.

"Oh, so it means that those Yuanying masters will issue the missions to the Black Clothes Divine Religion, and then the leader will distribute them to you to execute the missions?"

"Yes!"

Beef Noodles couldn't help curling his lips when he heard it.

Damn!

The high-level people of the Black Clothes Divine Religion are so cunning! I don't have to do anything, just be a middleman and squeeze them to death!

It's really cunning!

But I am different!

"In that case, from today on, you with four digits continue to attract more people to join my Yellow Clothes Divine Religion! ”

“At the same time, with the power of the Heavenly Fire I have given you, don’t accept the tasks issued by the Black-robed Divine Cult anymore!”

“Let’s go directly to those Yuanying masters!”

Beef Noodles spoke domineeringly!

“Huh? I understand. What Mr. Haagen-Dazs Noodles means is that we bypass the middlemen and go directly to the Yuanying masters to accept the tasks. In this way, the task rewards will be 100% for us? Great!” No. 66, the black-robed man, said wittily.

“No! You are wrong!”

“What task? Let’s kill this Yuanying master directly and rob him of everything. Isn’t it great?”

“After the job is done, push the pot to those pagans of the Black-robed Divine Cult!”

“Isn’t it beautiful?”

Beef Noodles grinned and smiled evilly.

“This move is great!”

“Oh my God!”

“As expected of… Mr. Haagen-Dazs Noodles! Awesome!

Everyone was in an uproar!

The black-robed man No. 66 instantly felt that he was too naive. Compared with the supreme and great Haagen-Dazs Noodles in front of him, he was just a pure child!

However...

"The Yuanying masters are basically the top masters of the major forces. In some lower planes, they are the ancestors of the strongest forces in the entire plane, or the top masters! If you really kill these Yuanying masters, wouldn't it cause huge trouble? The black-robed man vaguely felt the potential hidden dangers.

But the words of Beef Noodles made the black-robed man No. 66 forget all this instantly.

"If you grab enough spiritual materials, I will ask my father He Yiming to refine the Bu Tian Dan for you! Help you enter the Tian Dan realm! If you gather the spiritual materials for the Yingbian Dan, and then refine the Yingbian Dan, it will help you break the Yuanying!"

"In addition, I give you the power of heavenly fire. The more you burn and kill the strong, the more powerful you will be!"

"Don't ask why!"

"Ask, it's because our god, the Yellow King Hasta, is invincible in the world!"

" No. 66

Beef Noodles said domineeringly!

"Yes!!!" No. 66 Black Robe Man and others were immediately ecstatic, all kneeling on the ground and answering together.

After thinking about it, Beef Noodles thought of another wonderful operation!

"As a proof of your conversion to my Yellow King! I will give you a new religious name! "Beef Noodles pointed his hand in the void, and with the power of the Heavenly Fire Heart Flame, he carved a string of golden names on the chest of a four-digit black-robed man.

Jiawokanbaji!

"From today on, you will be called Jiawokanbaji! This is the language of God in ancient times, and its true meaning is, the one who dominates the world!" Beef Noodles said lightly.

"Ahhh, thank you, Master Haagen-Dazs Noodles, for giving me a Christian name!!!" The four-digit black-robed man suddenly cried with excitement.

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