My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 602

"Master Tiandao Mian, you gave us... the feeling of being alive!"

"Goodbye, Master Tiandao Mian! I will use my last strength to untie the shackles for the human beings that Master Tiandao Mian has chosen!

"I am the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation! I am also Master Tiandao Mian's... Little Nine!!!"

The Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation suddenly changed rapidly, and then a huge breath burst out directly!

"Boom!!!" The next moment, the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation actually exploded on the spot!

In the light of the self-explosion.

A small stream of nine-colored light flashed and sank into the body of Beef Noodles.

"Little Nine..." Beef Noodles turned his palm.

A small ball of extremely small nine-colored light was slowly floating in the palm of Tiandao Mian.

"!" The evil god Sukru's clone did not expect that the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation would actually do this, and was directly hit by this self-explosion!

"Boom!!!" "The next moment, half of Chi Mo's body was directly shattered!

The power of the evil god Sukru's clone was also weakened by three points!

Almost at the same time...

All the players who were fixed around trembled together, and they all recovered!

"Stupid heavenly tribulation!" The evil god Sukru's clone was angry! Then he found that all the players had recovered.

But so what?

Before, a strand of my will was enough to imprison these tiny curled ants!

Now even if my body is injured, I have a hundred strands of will!

What can these curled ants use to fight me?

"Xiao Jiu!!!" Beef Noodles clenched the last breath of the Nine-Color Heavenly Tribulation in his palm and condensed it in his hand.

"Ding!!!"

"Congratulations to player Beef Noodles for comprehending the power of artistic conception, the Nine-Color Heavenly Tribulation! "

Accompanied by the system's prompt, Beef Noodles slowly stood up.

For the first time, Beef Noodles was very angry!

Very angry!

Xiaojiu is such a good child!

So obedient!

Followed me to beat up those scumbag human emperors and robbed their treasure houses! He also drove at an amazing speed, carrying me around and saving so many player friends!

Although this period of time was not long!

But it was really happy!

However...

Xiaojiu is gone?

"You are fucking dead!!!" Beef Noodles stood up and yelled at the evil god Sukru's clone!

"Hehe! Curled Ant!"

"The gap between you and this evil god is absolute!"

"It's not strength, but the gap in soul level!"

"After all, you are just a tiny human creature!"

"This evil god, even if it is just a wisp of will, is a god with supreme status!!!"

"Want to kill this evil god? Joke! "

The evil god Sukru's clone smiled disdainfully, raised his hand, and planned to kill Beef Noodles.

However, for the first time, Beef Noodles burst out his artistic conception power with all his strength!

"The power of artistic conception... the ultimate freedom!"

"The power of artistic conception... the five disasters of heaven!"

"The power of artistic conception... the incarnation of purgatory!"

"The power of artistic conception... the nine-color heavenly tribulation!"

With a roar from Beef Noodles,

the power of the four artistic conceptions roared and exploded!

"What?" The evil god Sukru's clone was stunned!

A strange vortex slowly emerged on Beef Noodles' body!

The artistic conception power of the nine-color heavenly tribulation and the artistic conception power of the five disasters of heaven were slowly absorbed by Beef Noodles' ultimate freedom, and then integrated into the four artistic conceptions, the most powerful artistic conception power!

The artistic conception power of the incarnation of purgatory!

"Boom boom boom!!! "The next moment, Beef Noodle's skin instantly turned black, and was covered with countless red lines!

"Boom boom boom!!!" In an instant, the strongest demon body, the original breath of the Purgatory True Demon Body, burst out from Beef Noodle's body!

No trace of magic!

Pure artistic conception!

And this artistic conception also carries a touch of will!

"Boom boom boom!!!" Behind Beef Noodle, a huge and endless phantom slowly emerged!

"Fuck!" The players looked up and were dumbfounded!

The whole world seemed to sense something, or it could be said that only this Immortal Emperor era, for some reason, responded to the artistic conception power transformed by Beef Noodle's four-in-one transformation, the Purgatory Incarnation! The whole sky, the whole land, instantly turned black! Red veins gathered from all directions, all gathered towards Beef Noodle!

"Purgatory... the will of the Immortal Emperor!!! Who the hell are you? Why can he control the will of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor? "The evil god Sukru's clone is about to explode!

Is this bullshit?

Isn't the Purgatory Immortal Emperor exiled?

He obviously doesn't exist in this endless world!

But it is obvious that these auras are the power and auras left over from a very long time ago before the Purgatory Immortal Emperor was exiled and disappeared from this world!

These powers and auras are equal to the will of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor!

At this moment...

The will of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor responded to the call of the weak and vulnerable human race in front of him, and actually descended here, all transformed into the power of this human race!

"You ask who I am?" Beef Noodles smiled?...

"I am handsome noodles!"

"The only master of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor!"

Beef Noodles roared, and the power of the will of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor was instantly blessed on his body!

"Impossible! You are so weak, how can you be the master of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor? You have lived for less than a hundred years, how can you be the master of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor countless thousands of years ago?" The evil god Sukru's clone would never believe it even if he was beaten to death!

However...

"I am Purgatory!"

"In response to my only master..."

"I came here to hear the call of handsome noodles!"

"Master..."

"I am willing to fight for you!"

The whole sky and the whole earth were shaking violently, and the three thousand realms were trembling at this moment!

A majestic and terrifying voice resounded throughout the three thousand realms!

The sound of the immortal truth of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor!

"?" The evil god Sukru's clone was dumbfounded!

"Bang!!!" The next moment, Beef Noodles punched out and hit the face of the evil god Sukru's clone!

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Chapter 757 Evil God, come and fight, let's hurt each other

"Puff!" The evil god Sukru's clone was hit by Beef Noodles' punch, and the punch almost exploded the face of Chi Mo controlled by the evil god Sukru's clone! The evil god Sukru's clone didn't care about the damage to the flesh!

However...

"This punch destroyed 13 strands of artistic conception power of this evil god?" The clone of the evil god Sukru wailed in horror.

"Well done, you are worthy of being my most proud disciple!" He Yiming couldn't help shouting loudly at this time! With a face full of justice.

"Fuck, Brother Ming is too shameless! Who used to call me a bitch every day?"

"Damn, has Brother Ming also been turned into a scumbag by the scumbags in the third test?"

"Oh my God, you are not this kind of Brother Ming, damn it, give me back the pure and simple Brother Ming!"

The other players present were dumbfounded.

"Brother Ming, you have changed!"

"Where did you go, the lustful, evil, wretched, and peeping you who squatted behind everyone with a face full of S-shaped breasts?"

"Yes, Brother Ming is not possessed by the evil god, right?"

The players spoke up one after another.

Then he was hit on the head by He Yiming.

"Come on, evil god Sukru, come and fight, come and hurt each other, you scum!!!" Beef Noodles raised his fists and jumped and roared.

"? ? ? "The evil god Sukru's clone was going crazy!

Damn it!

Just this thing?

Just this guy?

How could he be the master of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor?

Whether it is strength, realm, or everything! The guy in front of him who calls himself handsome noodles is not even as good as one 870 hairs of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor!

But the will of the damn Purgatory Immortal Emperor really acknowledged that he was this guy's disciple?

What's going on?

How could a guy who has lived for less than a hundred years and looks stupid from head to toe be the master of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor, who was praised as one of the two most powerful beings countless thousands of years ago?

WTF?

"Hold on! The will of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor is only a remnant after all, and it will soon dissipate! You must hold on... Puff!" The clone of the evil god Sukru gritted his teeth and whispered, but was punched in the face by Beef Noodles again!

"Hahaha, Laji evil god, get up, jump again, I will use my fist as big as a casserole to beat you to death today!" Beef Noodles laughed loudly, with an evil, arrogant, and proud face.

"Damn... This evil god is Sukru!!! Hold on, hold on, you must hold on to the last moment!" The clone of the evil god Sukru raised his arms and defended with all his strength to minimize the damage. He was knocked down again and again, but he got up again and again!

His figure was full of blood, tears, and...

"Wait!" He Yiming tilted his head.

Damn, something seems wrong!

Normally, shouldn't the evil god be sweeping across the land with all his might, leading the players to fight bloody battles and hold on until the last moment?

Why did it turn out like this?

Beef Noodles became extremely rampant, wantonly beating and bullying the evil god Sukru's clone?

Is this fucking reasonable?

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