My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Damn it!" Beef Noodles gasped.

Obviously, once the powerful people of the hundreds of millions of people, as well as those immortals, immortals, or clones of the immortal Immortal Emperor arrive, it will really be all over!

Now if you want to run away, there is only one way to go!

That is to rush into the plane rift leading to the Devil World!

However, at this moment.

"Fuck! 35

"Dammit, this product is on the market..."

"I actually... lost..."

The devil bone golden cudgel in Qi Tian Great Saint's hand broke into two pieces, with a hole in his chest, he fell down unwillingly.

Before that, the ten physical clones of Qitian Great Saint had all hiccupped.

"All of Daddy's Annihilating Power...but only a piece of his nails were destroyed?" A pair of rabbit ears of Beerus, the god of destruction, was pulled out, and more than a dozen blood holes on his body, and he fell down slowly.

"How could you... be so strong?" Ye Feng lowered his head, looked at the green emerald-like arm piercing through his magic core and heart, and said hoarsely, then tilted his head and belched completely.

"You don't know anything about the power of the Changsheng clan!!!" Changsheng Wuji withdrew his arm stained with demon blood, and said coldly.

Even if Qitian Great Saint with 88 magic marks, God of Destruction Beerus, and Ye Feng combined 333 hands, they still lost!

From the beginning to the end, the three of them teamed up and couldn't even really hurt the root of Changsheng Wuji.

too strong!

Changsheng Wuji is really too strong!

"Ah... I can't stand it anymore!"

"Why are these NPCs so strong?"

"Dammit, daddy Great Saint is back, and he still hiccups... I'm on a horse... 35

"Why can these guys recover blood infinitely? Daddy refuses to accept...

"..."

"Cough cough cough..."

At this time, the Yaozu male player group was almost wiped out.

And less than one-third of the millions of human powerhouses guarding the rift in the plane were killed!

"Fuck!"

"Aren't the monster gang guys all 88 magic marks? Why are they almost all wiped out?"

"Dammit, are all the NPCs on the hook?"

"How could it be so strong? Damn, look at that NPC, half of his body is gone, and he has actually regenerated and recovered? Nima, this is even more nonsense than the demons! Isn't this turned on for infinite blood recovery?" 9

"Damn it, really damned it!

"Damn!"

Many players also looked in the direction of the plane rift when they heard the exclamation. When they saw this, they all took a breath of cold air.

The monster male player with 88 demon marks in tens of thousands of monkeys was almost wiped out!

Those million strong human races, with the blessing of the longevity array, fought across the ranks, and faced the monster male player with the power of ancient demons, they actually insisted on holding on!

But the most nonsense is the leader of this human legion!

Live forever!

The direct son of the Immortal Clan with the blood of Immortal Emperor!

too strong!

It's so powerful!

Even Ye Feng, who possesses the ancient magic power of the mausoleum bone, has lost! It is still a three-on-one situation with Qi Tian Great Saint, God of Destruction Beerus!

The situation at this time can be said to be extremely critical!

In front, Changsheng Wuji and his army, like a big mountain, stood firm, firmly blocking the crack in the only plane of survival.

The Yaozu male players came back one by one, but they were still almost wiped out.

And in the rear, the tidal wave of billions of powerful people from the ancient times came to kill, and more terrifying powers are about to arrive!

Once the power of the fairy realm comes, any one of them can kill everyone present!

There is not much time left for everyone!

"What should I do?" Beef Noodles panicked.

The Changsheng Wuji in front of him is really too crazy! A strong explosion!

Count the Tianlei noodles, Tianhuo noodles, and Shenmu noodles of the previous family!

There are also Qi Tian Great Saint, God of Destruction Beerus, and Ye Feng!

Nima, Changsheng Wuji has lost six players in a row!

(aied) And it seems that Changsheng Wuji didn't even suffer minor injuries.

And the worst thing is that Changsheng Wuji is not fooled by any tricks of the beef noodle at all, and with a million human legion, he sticks to the longevity formation and doesn't go out at all!

That is to say, no matter who wants to deal with Changsheng Wuji and his legion, he has to be forced to confront Changsheng Wuji who is in the longevity formation and has obtained a super double increase!

Damn it if this Nima wins!

However, at this moment, under the astonished gaze of Beef Noodles, a figure moved!

It is He Yiming!

"Changsheng Wuji and this army, hand over to this Sect Master!

"In the subsequent battle, you will command all the disciples of the sect to fight!

"Remember, this is a race against time!

He Yiming said word by word, calmly, that straight and invincible back made the beef noodles look stupid.

What the hell is this horse riding?

Brother Ming wants to open the way for himself?

Brother Ming took the initiative to be a vanguard for himself, against Changsheng Wuji?

"Brother Ming, why?" Beef Noodles almost cried again and couldn't help asking.

Why is it so good for me?

Could it be that……

"Because you are my disciple!"

He Yiming didn't look back, but spoke calmly.

"!" Beef Noodles was stunned.

At this moment, Beef Noodles looked at the back of Brother Ming who was gradually receding in front of him, and for the first time, an unspeakable feeling came to his heart.

Maybe Brother Ming is always Hai Bian himself.

Maybe Brother Ming robbed himself many times!

But from start to finish...

Brother Ming has always been like an approachable master, teaching himself! At this moment, he stepped forward even more, put down the heaven-defying reward of the true immortal status, chose to believe in himself, help himself, and cut a way out for himself!

At this moment, for the first time, the beef noodle will make Brother Ming...

See you as your only master!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Beef Noodles was excited and blurted out involuntarily!

"?" He Yiming staggered, almost vomiting blood.

No matter calling Master or Dad, He Yiming can barely accept it!

But you call master dad? What the hell is this?

At this time, since He Yiming has given Yan Huang Sect the status of the Fourth Generation Sect Master, the beef noodles will not be polite!

“Daddy Beef Noodles! Yan Huang Sect Fourth Generation Sect Master!”

"All disciples obey the order!"

"Rush along with brother Ming and daddy, the immortal man who rides on the horse!!!"

Beef Noodles took a deep breath, then raised his right fist and shouted suddenly!

"!" All the players were stunned, but at the next moment, all the players were on fire instantly!.