My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 619

He is just a younger brother among younger brothers!

After all, the Immortal Emperor Era lacks the most is the Immortal Emperor, and some Immortal Emperors may come to the lower world when they are bored, so although there are not many people in the lower world who have the blood of the Immortal Emperor, there are still some!

"Damn trash!" Sukru's will couldn't help but curse.

Obviously, Chi Mo's body and soul are too weak to withstand too much evil god's will! There are signs of collapse.

"Boom!" At this moment, the dark green vortex was directly blown up by a huge attack!

It was He Yiming who made the move!

At this time, 'Chi Mo' has undergone a qualitative change!

"Obviously, the time here should be imprisoned by this evil god! How can you still move?" 'Chi Mo' slowly turned around.

Although the passage was broken, as long as it takes time and some believers are re-controlled to transform into priests, the passage can be opened again!

But the most urgent task now is...

"We must find that little girl! She is the holder of the blood of the two most powerful immortal emperors! Only she can bear the complete descent of this evil god! Not this clone with only a hundred strands of will now!" 'Chimo', the evil god clone with hundreds of strands of the will of the evil god Sukru, whispered fiercely.

"It seems... a step late..." He Yiming's face sank.

, and at this time, he had already condensed enough

Although the passage was destroyed, it seems that the guy in front of him has descended and absorbed hundreds of wills of the evil god Sukru!

At this time, 'Chimo', who can be called the clone of the evil god Sukru, moved again!

"Boom boom boom!!!" accompanied by a terrible roar!

The entire underground hall actually began to rise directly!

"!" He Yiming stumbled, and then saw a shocking scene.

The space of the underground hall was actually directly controlled by the power of the evil god Sukru clone, penetrating thousands of meters, and leaping from the underground world to the ground!

"Boom!" Accompanied by the collapse of the pyramid-like Wanshou City Lord's Mansion.

The evil god Sukru's clone, He Yiming, and the players who were fixed saw the sun again and came to the ground.

....

"Where is that little girl?" The evil god Sukru's clone spoke coldly, full of absolute tyranny.

"She is in a place you can never get your hands on!" He Yiming answered slowly.

"Crack... crack..." While talking to He Yiming, the body of Chi Mo controlled by the evil god Sukru's clone had cracks on its skin and was gradually collapsing.

"I'm afraid I can't beat him, but as long as I delay for a certain period of time, his body will collapse first! By then, this guy will have no container to host, and I'm afraid he will perish!" He Yiming didn't quite understand why.

But it is obvious that the evil god Sukru took so much effort to find a container to host his will, and it is obvious that he is restricted by something and cannot come to this world directly.

I'm afraid it's the way of heaven, or the law of a higher level!

..

Or...

If the evil god Sukru is a 3D creature! He cannot exist in the 2D world!

Because 3D is a three-dimensional existence, while 2D is a two-dimensional existence!

If the existence in the 3D world wants to enter the 2D world, it must switch itself to a 2D format. This switching process and format should be the so-called container! Otherwise...

It will collapse!

Because the 2D world cannot have 3D existence!

"This evil god knows what you are thinking? You want to delay time? Haha, what a petty idea!" The evil god Sukru's clone grabbed the void!

"Snap!" He Yiming felt that his body was stiff and unable to move. He couldn't use any power, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

"When this evil god only has a wisp of will, it is enough to imprison you for a certain period of time!"

"Now, this evil god has descended hundreds of wills. You, have no chance to fight back at all!"

The evil god Sukru's clone stared at He Yiming and said coldly.

"Crack, crack, crack!" He Yiming instantly felt a terrible force crushing him, a force that his current powerful body could not withstand! If nothing unexpected happens...

In three breaths at most, he...

will be crushed to death!

Just when He Yiming was thinking about countermeasures...

"Boom, boom, boom!" In the sky, a nine-color lightning came crashing down, and it directly pierced through the right arm of the evil god Sukru's clone.

"Puff!" He Yiming instantly regained his freedom.

"Evil God, don't be so arrogant!"

"Heavenly Dao Noodle is here!"

A loud shout came from the sky!

Then, thousands of feet of nine-color light burst out at the same time with the BGM! People.

Chapter 756 I am the handsome face, the master of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor

"This power of the heavenly way of another world?" The evil god Sukru's clone was slightly startled, but soon...

"Boom!!!" The evil god Sukru's clone just slammed into the ground in the void!

"Puff!" Beef Noodles was knocked down from the air to the ground, with most of his bones broken, blood spitting out of his mouth, and he almost died.

"Master Tiandao Mian!!!" The Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation was furious, and then it turned around and turned into a Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation Spear, slamming down towards the evil god Sukru's clone!

"Boom boom boom!!!" The power of the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation came down from the sky with endless power!

However...

"Stop!" The evil god Sukru's clone raised his hand and stopped the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation Spear!

"If the real Heavenly Dao descends, this incomplete posture of this evil god may be even more afraid!"

"How dare a puppet made by Heavenly Dao to be so rampant in front of this evil god!!!"

"Die for this evil god!"

The evil god Sukru's clone raised his hand, and the terrible power burst out, constantly exerting "183" on the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation Spear!

"Crack, crack!" Accompanied by the sound of shattering, the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation began to collapse!

Not only could the gun body not move forward at all, it also continued to shatter.

"Xiao Jiu!" Beef Noodles looked up and couldn't help shouting loudly!

"Master Heavenly Dao Noodles!!!" The Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation suddenly spoke, with a touch of persistence in his voice.

"Our Heavenly Tribulation is indeed created by Heavenly Dao!"

"We have tried to suppress the human race again and again, but we have failed!"

"However, Lord Heavenly Dao led us and gave us the opportunity to defeat the Human Emperor!"

"Give us incredible experiences again and again!"

"Give us the opportunity to fight the evil god!"

"We have existed for many, many years, but that is not living. We just obey the will of Heavenly Dao and quietly execute the orders of the machine in every realm!"

"Even if we disappear, there will be new Heavenly Tribulation to replace us!"

"But..."

"Lord Heavenly Dao gave us... the feeling of being alive!"

"Goodbye, Lord Heavenly Dao! I will use my last strength to untie the shackles for the human beings that Lord Heavenly Dao favors!"

"I am the Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation! And also Lord Heavenly Dao... Xiao Jiu!!!"

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.

"Xiao Jiu..." Beef Noodles turned his palm.

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

"!" The evil god Sukru 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 clone was also weakened by three points!

And 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 clone was angry! Then he also found that all the players had recovered.

But what about that?

Before, a wisp of his will was enough to imprison these tiny curled ants!

Even though his body was injured, he had a hundred strands of will!

What could these curled ants use to fight him?

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

"Ding!!!"

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

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

For the first time, Beef Noodles was very angry!

Also very angry!

Xiao Jiu is such a good child!

So obedient!

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

Although this period of time was not long!

But it was really happy!

However...

Xiao Jiu is gone?

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

"Haha! Crouched Ant!"

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

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

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

"This evil god, even if it is just a wisp of will, is also 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 intention of 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 levels of artistic conception roared and exploded!

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

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