My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Don't panic, everyone... This is not the real Shura way, have you forgotten? 99

"It is true that the other party is indeed the mirror image of those terrifying Powers who once walked the path of Shura, but their Cultivation Base and strength are far inferior to the real body in the path of Shura! Even if you only look at the Cultivation Base Realm, it is still everyone Even better!

"The most important point is that in this Shura battlefield, as long as you can win once, you can leave here safely! But even so, you must not be careless, let alone hide your strength or keep your hands! Once the battle begins, you must explode with all your strength, Never give your opponent any chance! 39

The ghost Rakshasa spoke hoarsely, and what he said made the three of them slightly relieved.

Yes indeed!

This is just a greatly weakened mini Shura road, the opponent's average Cultivation Base and strength may not be as good as your own!

Then, when Cultivation Base has an advantage, there may not be no opportunities!

After the three of them calmed down a bit, the ghost Rakshasa showed a sneer.

Because as the master of this mini Shura, the ghost Rakshasa once personally challenged it and passed it successfully! So of course there is no panic in 08 at this time!

However, as the ghost Rakshasa's eyes turned, when he looked at the dozen or so figures facing him, he suddenly froze.

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down from the ghost Rakshasa's forehead.

"Seventeen? Why seventeen?" The ghost Rakshasa carefully checked the number of figures with unfathomable aura on the high platform opposite, and was suddenly shocked!

Because when getting this mini Shura road, the ghost Rakshasa once challenged it himself, and passed it smoothly!

18...

At that time, the ghost Rakshasa clearly remembered that when he challenged himself in the Shura battlefield, the strong man on the opposite high platform...

Only sixteen!

Why now, there is one more?

"That guy with too many, who is it?" The ghost Rakshasa turned his eyes and kept scanning back and forth, but no matter how hard he tried, under the ghost Rakshasa's gaze, each of the seventeen figures on the opposite side was a blur, and they couldn't tell them apart at all. .

"Damn..." At this moment, the ghost Rakshasa's complexion gradually became ugly.

But at this time, the beef noodle, while using pseudo-supernatural powers to heal the wounds of the body, raised his head, and couldn't help turning his gaze among the dozen or so figures opposite.

Do not know why……

For a moment...

The beef noodles actually felt a familiar feeling, as if...

Among the dozen or so figures on the opposite side, is there someone you know?

It's just that at a glance at Beef Noodles, all the figures on the opposite side are blurred, and it's impossible to tell who is who, or even what race or appearance it is.

And at this moment, the aura in Shura's battlefield suddenly changed rapidly!

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

On the surrounding high platform that looked like an auditorium, the dense blood-colored figures were swaying crazily, like an extremely excited audience, and let out a strange roar that was not like a living thing at all!

And almost at the same time, Beef Noodles only felt a fluctuation in the surrounding space, and then he was strangely far away from the center of the Shura battlefield, appearing hundreds of meters away!

Not only the beef noodles, the ghost Rakshasa, the snake chair and the Yao Wuque were all moved hundreds of meters away in an instant.

And a bloody ray of light descended from the sky, directly covering the center of the Shura battlefield, just drawing out a circular area!

"!" One of the tallest Elders, Marcio with 408 magic marks, just stood in the center of this circular area.

Obviously, those beings on the opposite side were the first to choose, and that was Magicio!

"Is this Elder the first one? Then come on!!!" Moxio let out a low growl, and the majestic and domineering power of the four hundred and eight magic marks erupted unscrupulously!

It's just amazing that no matter how powerful Moxio explodes, his aura and impact power can't pass through the area shrouded in the bloody light falling from the sky, so naturally he can't affect Beef Noodles and others hundreds of meters away.

"So what about the Shura battlefield? Will Elder be afraid? Hahaha!" At this time, Moxio was full of Haki, and shouted extremely proudly!

To be selected as one of the tallest Elders in the Star Auction Headquarters from among thousands of three-star Heavenly Devil powerhouses, and to become the spokesperson of the huge demon power behind him, the strength of Murcio himself is naturally unparalleled!

So at this time, Moxio has no fear at all!

"Pa-ta!" At this time, on the high platform opposite, one of the seventeen vague figures stepped out in the air, and stood in front of Moxio in an instant.

"Three hundred and ninety Six Paths magic marks? Hehehe!" Seeing the number of magic marks on the opponent, Moxio suddenly sneered.

I have a full four hundred and eight magic marks!

Just looking at the total amount of Devilish Qi, I am more than ten times that of the opponent!

In other words, purely looking at Cultivation Base and Realm, I am at least ten times stronger than the opponent! From this point of view, this battle should be stable...

Just when the corners of Moxio's mouth were about to curl up, the figure with three hundred and ninety Six Paths magic scars on the opposite side spoke hoarsely.

Then the air froze at this moment!

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"Thousands of weights! 55

Following the opening of this figure, within a breath, a thousand identical figures emerged together, and 990 surrounded Moxio in an instant!

"???" Moxio tilted his head at this moment, his mind was full of question marks.

Who?

Who the hell are you again?

Now he has a great reputation in the Devil World, Haki is outstanding, even among the many ancient magic powers, he can be called an extremely powerful ten thousand heavy ancient demon?

"The first one is actually... the mirror image of the Ten Thousand Ancient Demons?" The Snake Chair and the other highest Elders were all stunned, and even their thinking froze at this moment.

This battle has not yet begun!

Actually it's over!

"Wait a minute... Ben Elder..." Moxio roared, but the battle began before he could finish his sentence!

"Crash! I saw the mirror images of a thousand thousand-fold ancient demons in their youth leaping up together, and then they waved their long black sticks in unison, and they all fell down in an instant, and at the same time, they smashed on the head of Murcio!

"Pfft!!! Moxio didn't even have a chance to fight back, he spit out blood in an instant, all the bones of the demon's body were shattered, and even a crack appeared in the core of the demon in his body!

"Ah!!! 35 the next moment, Moxio let out a scream, and was hit by a thousand sticks directly on the ground with a slap, and the blood flew all over the place, it was too horrible to look at!

'You, defeated! The mirror image of the ten thousand ancient demons in youth said lightly.