My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"He... is the extra... the seventeenth?" The ghost Rakshasa's expression changed, and he finally noticed the last figure who didn't make a move. This time, the big face of Qianshou will be born only after the big face appears!

Who is he?

Who is he calling master? Could it be...

Is it Renshou's big face?

This seventeenth figure...could it be that big-faced apprentice of Ren Shou?

At this time, when the ghost Rakshasa was still thinking about these issues, an even more shocking scene broke out again!

"Pa-ta!" The seventeenth figure took one step and stood in the center of the battlefield.

It's just different from the other sixteen mirror images. As long as the other strong mirror images end, they will show their true faces, and they have the memory and personality of the deity who challenged Shura's way back then!

But only "Zero Zero Seven" is the last figure, and it is also the seventeenth figure. Even though it appeared on the stage, it still...

It's all a blur!

It's as if, the Shura battlefield is deliberately concealing, or covering up the true identity of the seventeenth figure!

"..." The thirteen mirror images who were about to besiege the beef noodles originally turned around and surrounded the seventeenth figure as if facing a formidable enemy.

This scene is too bizarre, completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Even the ghost Rakshasa has never seen before, the mirror image of the strong born in the Shura battlefield, can actually fight among themselves?

Could it be that this seventeenth mirror image gave birth to its own will?

No way?

"You know, what are you doing? Go back now, and you can still keep your existence!" The deity has become the mirror image of the half-step ghost emperor, and said hoarsely, even more coldly.

"That's right... Go back, here, it's none of your business!" Haki spoke from the mirror image of Ba Cang, the contemporary patriarch of the Tyrannosaurus clan who has achieved the status of Dragon Emperor.

"Don't let me say that the meaning of your birth is to kill this guy. Do you still want to protect him?" The deity, who is the mirror image of the ancient demon's Crow, also asked indifferently.

The remaining ten mirror image powerhouses did not speak, but their killing intent was clearly visible.

"?" At this time, Beef Noodles didn't wait for the attack to come, especially when they heard the word "Master", they were even more confused.

So Beef Noodles turned around, and saw the seventeenth figure whose whole body was blurred and could not be seen at all.

Although I can't recognize who the other party is, but I don't know why...

Facing the seventeenth figure, the beef noodle has a familiar feeling and an indescribable intimacy.

However, the seventeenth figure spoke again.

"Whoever touches him, whoever dies! The seventeenth figure, Haki, is incomparable. Although he only spoke five words, the coercion he exuded shook the entire Shura battlefield from afar!

"..." At this moment, the mirror images of the thirteen strong men finally all changed face, and they didn't say any more.

"..."

"Shadowless Ten Thousand Ghosts!!!

The mirror image of Ghost Wuxiang is no nonsense at all, raising your hand is a deadly lore!

Thousands of Ghost Qi's slashing strikes exploded together, and the power of each blow was several times stronger than that of the previous 401-level ghost Rakshasa!

And what's even more frightening is that every blow is filled with an incomprehensible will that belongs to a higher and only strong man!

It is also the germinating power of the ghost emperor's will that was born in those days, the half-step ghost emperor's ghost!

"What a terrifying slash..." Seeing this scene, ghost Rakshasa and the other four Elders all changed face!

Although the ghost Rakshasa of the Three Star Ghost Realm used this strike just now, but compared with the current mirror image of the ghost Rakshasa, the ghost Rakshasa cast is as childish and ridiculous as a child's graffiti, and there is no way to compare with the mirror image of the ghost !

It can even be said that the power of this strike cast by the mirror image of Ghost Wuxiang is not as powerful as the simultaneous strike of a thousand sticks erupted by the mirror image of the ten thousand ancient demons before!

but…………

Once again, a scene that shocked everyone happened!

"Lian!" The seventeenth figure lightly raised his hand and whispered a word!

"Kacha Kacha Kacha..." the next moment, the thousands of slashing blows slashed by the ghost's mirror image were all distorted, crushed, whirled, compressed, and finally turned into a small sphere, singled out by the seventeenth figure. Grab it with your hand and it will disappear!

"Puha..." Before the mirror image of Ghost Wuxiang had time to react, he spit out blood, looking at his broken ghost knife and the blood hole pierced through his chest!

At the heart of the ghost's mirror image, the ghost heart that belongs to the ghost clan has quietly disappeared 0...

"One!" The seventeenth figure just spoke lightly, as easily as if he had crushed a small insect to death.

"Fist of the Tyrannosaurus Dragon!!!" At this moment, a figure approached in an instant, directly touching the face of the seventeenth figure, and punched out with an incomparable terrifying pressure!

Astonishingly, Ba Cang's mirror image made the move!

Now, the deity has become the current patriarch of the Tyrannosaurus clan, and Ba Cang, who has the same strength as the Immortal Emperor Dragon Emperor, even if it is its mirror image, even if it has been weakened countless times in this mini Shura road, that punch comes out...

Still shattering the void, so terrifying!

Because the Tyrannosaurus clan is the clan with the strongest and most terrifying destructive power and lethality in the ancient world of real dragons, among the five veins of emperor dragons!

Even in the long time ago, when the human race and the real dragon race were fighting each other, some masters in the fairyland of the human race who possessed immortality and immortality were once killed by a powerful Tyrannosaurus clan!

Even the immortal divine body couldn't withstand the overbearing strength of the Tyrannosaurus, and collapsed directly!

Therefore, when Ba Cang's mirror image stuck to his face and instantly punched the seventeenth figure, it can almost be said that the outcome has been decided!

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"Crack..." The seventeenth figure suddenly clenched its right fist at this moment.

"Fist of the Fighting Bear!!!" The seventeenth figure stomped out one step at a time, his right fist was like a thunder that traveled through time and space. fist up!

Fist to fist!

Force against force!

No fancy, no tricks!

This is a duel of pure force!

Then……

"Boom!!!" Ba Cang's mirror image screamed, first his fist was shattered, then his entire arm was shattered, and finally his entire body collapsed!

As for the seventeenth figure, from beginning to end, not to mention being injured, his figure didn't even tremble at all!

"Two!" The seventeenth figure spoke lightly, as if the battle just now was as natural as breathing.

"Sea of ​​Devil Crows!!!" At this moment, more than ten million black crows were densely packed, each of them exuded a poisonous aura, turned into a torrent, and erupted like an endless sea. swallowed the seventeenth figure!