My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Damn it!!!"

All new and old players exploded!

"what???"

All the alien powerhouses were shocked!

Thank you for your hard work, this sentence seems very common.

But this is what the elders or Power would say to the juniors or subordinates.

It's like saying...

Hundreds of thousands of true spirits with bottomless strength...

Are they all subordinates or juniors of that old Zhu Jian of Qianshou, who is only at the tenth level of Transcend Tribulation?

Is this so possible?

Could it be that……

That old Zhujian Qianshou is really the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor?

No!

Even if it was a genuine Immortal Emperor reincarnated from ancient times, it would be absolutely impossible for so many true spirits to bow down together!

unless……

Not an ordinary Immortal Emperor, but a higher level existence than I imagined?

"That old Zhu Jian of Qianshou...he, who the hell is he!! 913!" At this moment, countless strong men of different races and Power, all set off shocking waves in their hearts!

"Grandpa, you are so amazing..." At this moment, a slightly illusory young man in the body of the old Zhu Jian couldn't help but say in admiration.

It's amazingly in the 5th floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons, accidentally lodged in the body of the old Zhujian Renshou temporarily... The remaining will of the Immortal Emperor of Immortality is also the little Qingqing of Changsheng in the mouth of the old Zhujian Renshou!

"Those figures just now...why... I have a familiar feeling..." Changsheng's little Qingqing lowered her head and couldn't help talking softly to herself.

But her own soul is incomplete, and the little Qingqing who doesn't even have a soul fragment can't recall it at all.

"Grandson~" At this time, the old Zhu Jian of Renshou spoke to the little Qingqing of Changsheng.

"They, it's not me...but you!" Qianshou's old Zhu Jian said leisurely.

In fact, this sentence is indeed true.

"What? Is it my grandson? Why?" Changsheng's little Qingqing was stunned, and she didn't understand why.

"Because..." Qianshou that old Zhujian said this, couldn't help showing the expression of a kind grandfather, and then whispered softly.

"You are my grandson!"

Following Qianshou's old Zhujian's whisper, Changsheng's little Qingqing was shocked!

An indescribable emotion surged into my heart involuntarily.

But at this time...

"Brother Zhu Jian, you are so not wanting face! 35 Beef Noodles suddenly poked his head out from behind that old Zhu Jian who was Qianshou, and couldn't help cursing.

Because even the beef noodles that have been hidden all the time, I can't stand it!

This sentence from the Wood Style people is really not wanting face!

"Brother Mian, it's the old man's turn now, don't make a fuss, go back to the old man's Muzhihua first!" The old Zhujian of Qianshou said to the beef noodles through the voice channel without changing his expression and acting naturally.

"Damn!""After cursing the beef noodle, he shrank his head and disappeared.

"???" At this time, many sharp-eyed players were stunned, rubbed their eyes, and then couldn't help but speak.

"I seem to see Brother Mian! It's hidden in Brother Zhu Jian (aiee)'s tree flower!"

"Dammit, I saw it too!"

"Mian Ge in Muzhihua? Are you serious? 99

"If it was before, I would definitely give you a slap, what did Dammit say! But now, I just want to say, is this the legendary Pokemon?

"What hooks? Brother Zhu Jian still carries Poké noodles with him?"

"Think about it, it's super convenient to carry a noodle brother with you, isn't it? You can also mass-produce noodle men, and you can throw noodle noodle as cannon fodder at critical moments. Usually, you can scull noodle noodle when you are bored!"

"What the hell? What the hell are you talking about???"

The new and old players present were astonished at this moment, as if they were watching a movie, attracted by the plots before them...

Nonsence!

daddy didn't come to see the whole Wood Style show!

Daddy is here to climb the tower, to open Wushuang, to show off his strength and become the most powerful boy in the audience!

"Damn it, I want to hold a cup, I want to show my power! I want to be the strongest boy in the audience!"

"Squeeze your power, just your melon skin, the eight centimeter miniature flame palm is blown out for a squeaker, can it be scraped for people?" 35

"Why have we been pared to melon skins, Wood Style people have nothing to do, have not been weakened at all, but have also been strengthened at the legendary level?"

"Don't ask, ask is the link that the Wood Style guy just gave him break through!'

"I moved towards the melon skin next to me again, and with the determination to kill him with one blow, I cast the 800-mile flaming giant palm, and then... it was still 8 centimeters! What a f*cking man!

"I'm not interested in the hooks you mentioned. I just want to ask, where can I buy such awesome hangings from Wood Style?"

"???"

Among the countless old and new players present, except for a small number who are still struggling, still dissatisfied, and still working hard, most of the players are already lying down.

It’s all been peeled into melons, so don’t struggle, just watch the Wood Style people show off the new upgrades!

"Old Zhujian Qianshou... who are you? What is the relationship between you and... you and the Shenmu Great Emperor?" At this time, Power, a three-star demon clan in the sky demon realm, couldn't help but stand up, asked slowly.