My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 1367

"Fuck, what the hell? Six Paths Machete?"

"Isn't this the Six Paths series equipment from the third test era? Back then, it was still using artistic conception cards, but now it has been fully upgraded, using three Daoyun gems directly, plus three people fusion? Is it still possible?"

"To be honest, this Six Paths Machete is really too damn long, almost as long as my Zhier!"

"Are you happy? Do you have a Zhier? Do you want me to lend you a 10 microscope to find it?"

"Stop arguing, just fight a Zhier!"

"I understand the truth, but shouldn't the three phantom gods be summoned to summon the only creator god? Why did it become a six-path machete? As an old king, I can't accept it!"

The players quarreled directly into a mess, and a few players started fighting again to argue about whose Zhier was longer.

"? ? ? "At this time, Mo Wuji's mind was full of question marks.

Senior Zhu Jian, are you serious?

Are you really not kidding?

This ten thousand li long machete in front of me... Didn't you tease me?

"Senior Zhu Jian, with this thing, do you really think you can beat my Ten Demon Ancient Dragon King?" Mo Wuji spoke hoarsely, which was completely incomprehensible.

What's the use of a knife, no matter how big or long it is?

What's the point of barely integrating the power of the six ways?

My Ten Demon Ancient Dragon King is not only made of the dragon bones of the real dragon clan or the magic dragon clan, but also revived with the magic energy of my 99 magic marks, and even gained the blessing of the power of the ancient demon!

You want to fight against your Ten Demon Ancient Dragon King by making a machete out of wood?

What about teasing me?

"Of course you can! Junior, it's not too late to admit defeat now. After all, I'm old. If I can't hold the knife back, maybe I will chop you to death!" MC Myth spoke hoarsely and said leisurely.

"Puff!" The veins on Mo Wuji's forehead burst directly and sprayed a black magic blood arrow.

Mo Wuji has seen people humiliated, looked down upon, and ridiculed!

But he has never been ridiculed like this!

Maybe he will kill me?

Who is he looking down upon?

"Okay! Since you want to do this, Senior Zhu Jian, I will accompany you!!!"

"Ten Demon Ancient Dragon King!"

"Sheep| ] I "

?Jx ? ?

Mo Wuji stopped talking nonsense. After all, he has half of the blood of the demon clan in his body, so Mo Wuji is too lazy to say more!

Since Senior Zhu Jian is so arrogant, let him pay the price for his arrogance!

"Roar, roar, roar!!!" The next moment, the Ten Demon Ancient Dragon King roared and burst out with all his strength to kill MC Myth!

"Here it comes!"

"A knife made of wood, or made of blocks, how can it kill these ten demon ancient dragon kings? Brother Shenhua is going to die!"

"Hahahaha, wood can chop bones? Or the bones of real dragons and demon dragons, is it possible? This is obviously impossible! Wait for a knife to break people!"

The players all cheered and were ready to appreciate the scene of MC Shenhua's failure to show off.

However, at this moment, MC Shenhua whispered softly.

"My favorite machete... They all look down on you!"

"They actually look down on the strongest artifact of MC! Tsk tsk tsk, the diamond sword and the blade of creation are powerful, but the six-path machete is truly invincible!

"Let them feel..."

"The power of MC's strongest weapon!"

After MC Shenhua whispered softly, he launched the final sure kill!

Incarnation of Purgatory!

The fourth artistic conception power from beef noodles!

"Boom boom! ! ! "The next moment, the terrifying power of the Purgatory Incarnation burst out directly, and instantly amplified the six-path machete!

At this moment, the breath of the six-path machete burst out from the inside out, and it burst out with an extremely terrifying amplification!

Who said that the Purgatory Incarnation can only be used on oneself?

"Cut!!!" The next moment, MC Mythology's mind moved, and he waved his hand in the void!

"Boom!!!" 453 obtained the power amplification of the Purgatory Incarnation, and the six-path machete with a power increase of more than a hundred times soared into the air, shattered the starry sky, crushed the space, and fell with one knife!

"Hua La!" The six-path machete, which was ten thousand miles long, was like cutting vegetables. With one knife, it directly split the ten-thousand-mile-long Ten Demon Ancient Dragon Emperor in half!

The terrifying six-path machete, which was ten thousand miles long, shattered the starry sky, and the remaining power did not decrease, and it directly killed Mo Wuji's face who had not yet reacted.

"Surrender! Surrender!!!" Senior Zhu Jian, please spare the devil under your knife! ! ! "Mo Wuji reacted very quickly, screaming and begging for mercy!

"Bang! ! ! "The next moment, the six-blade machete that was ten thousand miles long suddenly stopped, and the blade made of wood hovered directly on Mo Wuji's face!

It was even only one centimeter away from the tip of Mo Wuji's nose!

"Hua La La!" At this moment, Mo Wuji's hair turned white, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat. His black face turned pale with fear.

"Ah, sorry, I almost chopped you in half! It seems that I am still old! I almost couldn't hold back the big knife!" MC Shenhua's voice resounded through the starry sky at this time, and it was clearly visible!

Chapter 1959 I won't act anymore, Brother Shenhua won't act anymore!

"Hua La La!" At this time, the six machetes, from the inside to the outside, directly broke apart!

Accompanied by the sound of shattering, 30 million green wood blocks broke apart at the same time, turning into a green starry sky rain!

After all, even if these six machetes are 10,000 miles long!

Even if they only get the amplification of the Purgatory Incarnation for a moment, they can't bear it!

However...

The players and Mo Wuji and other strong men don't know.

In the eyes of the players and Mo Wuji and other strong men, it is a completely different scene.

The winner has been decided. The old senior Zhu Jian, who easily eliminated the six machetes, stood proudly in the vast green starry sky rain, overlooking the entire starry sky!

Invincible!

Truly invincible!

"Senior Zhu Jian, I... lost!" Mo Wuji knelt on one knee. Even though the six machetes of Senior Zhu Jian had been decomposed and shattered, he no longer had the courage to challenge.

Too powerful!

It was really ridiculously powerful!

A huge machete made of small wooden blocks, with one strike...

It actually split his Ten Demon Ancient Dragon King in half?

Wood, can actually break the bones of a real dragon?

Why?

How did it do that?

What is the principle?

Mo Wuji still can't understand it, can't see it, and doesn't understand why!

The more he couldn't understand it, the more majestic, tall, and mysterious the figure of Senior Zhu Jian in front of him became!

This man...

It's so scary!

If he hadn't been named No. 1 of the Thousand Martial Saint Hall, at this moment, Mo Wuji almost shouted out a word!

Senior Zhu Jian, this demon... this demon wants to learn Wood Release from you!

However, Mo Wuji admitted defeat.

But the players exploded!

"What the hell? How can wood break the bones of a real dragon?"

"A 10,000-mile-long machete split the 10,000-mile-long Ten Demon Ancient Dragon King in half with one stroke. Well, it's reasonable, very reasonable, and it makes a lot of sense!"

"Too outrageous, this is definitely cheating, definitely cheating, and the planners don't care?"

"Is there any law here? Is there any justice? Brother Shenhua used wood to break the bones of a real dragon. Can it be more ridiculous?"

"Why do I feel that MC Shenhua is stronger than Zhu Jian before, and he is several times stronger? Zhu Jian was not so outrageous before!"

"Be more confident, get rid of the feeling. Zhu Jian probably wanted to act when he cheated before, but when MC Shenhua came online, he didn't act at all. He just played hard, yes, he cheated openly, without any acting!

"Although what you said makes sense, I really want to ask at this time, what are we doing? ”

When countless players were in an uproar, a player said leisurely, what are we doing?

All the players were confused.

Especially the four test players present.

At this time, the four test players lowered their heads and thought, asking themselves.

What am I doing?

In this big plot, besides being robbed by Brother Mian, then robbed by Brother Mian, and then robbed by Brother Mian again, I have been watching Brother Zhu Jian show off all the time? Then I watched Brother Zhu Jian show off again, and now I continue to watch the MC myth boss who is playing for others show off? Then what am I doing in this big plot?

"Puha!" After figuring it out, countless players vomited blood.

"Ahhh, I'm going to fight!"

"Fight with the proxy!"

"Brothers, go! If we don't fight to the death now, what are you waiting for?"

After vomiting blood, countless players screamed and prepared to charge again!

"You guys, do you have a longer machete than others? "

But at this moment, another player's voice sounded, and everyone vomited blood again.

Thinking of the ten thousand mile long machete of MC Myth Brother...

Everyone instantly withered.

But at this moment, a figure stepped forward and stood in front of the old Zhu Jian of Qianshou again, and his eyes were shining with confidence!

Under the command of the Great Emperor Zhenyu, the Lord of the Tenth Hall, the Wheel King!

'I've said it before, a one-on-one fight, or from the front, is simply impossible to beat this old monster!"

"Senior Zhu Jian's strength is against the sky, unprecedented and unparalleled!"

"If you want to defeat and kill Senior Zhu Jian, you can only listen to this king's way!"

"As long as you use that ultimate move, even Senior Zhu Jian will die!"

The Wheel King grinned and spoke hoarsely.

"!" Hearing the words of the Wheel King, Qiang Luohai and Mo Wuji both changed their expressions, and the three powerful men in the Tribulation Realm behind the Wheel King also smiled slightly.

Even after Qiang Luohai and Mo Wuji were defeated, the six Tribulation Realm masters still had no intention of retreating. The fundamental reason was the ultimate killer move that the Wheel King discussed with the other five Tribulation Realm masters before he took action! That's right!

Even if the six Tribulation Realm masters joined forces, they felt that it was impossible to defeat the old senior Zhu Jian of Qianshou!

But...

The six people still firmly believed that they could successfully defeat and kill the senior Zhu Jian, and then take away the supernatural power inheritance of the senior Zhu Jian!

Because the ultimate killer move proposed by the Wheel King was really unsolvable!

"Senior Zhu Jian!"

"Maybe your strength is invincible!"

"But next, I, the Wheel King! I will still defeat you here!"

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