All my disciples are sand sculpture players

That old Zhujian of Qianshou is a little empty!

"Wow!"The next moment, tens of millions of wood flowers fell from the sky, falling one after another, and after touching every strong person who was prostrating, they turned into a wood pattern on the chests of these strong people. The fleshy bodies of the two men fused together and turned into one word!

Ren!

And behind the tens of millions of strong men, a large wooden cloak rose with the wind! On it were two big characters with green characters on a white background!

Ren!

Suddenly, Thousands of strong men are all boiling with excitement!

Ren Clan!

I was actually given the name of Ren Clan by Senior Zhu Jian?

These strong men looked at each other, whether they were eighth level or ninth level, whether they were demons They are still half demons, and everyone has the same word, benevolence!

This also means that everyone's status is equal! Everyone is the grandson of Senior Zhu Jian, and they all follow Emperor Ren. Qianshou, that old Zhujian’s...Ren clan!

"From today on, I am a member of the Ren race!!!"

"In this life, I could never dream of being able to fight for this Hengsha world with you all, but now... my heart, which has been cold for tens of thousands of years, is rekindled again!"

"Ren clan, I seem to feel that my destiny has really changed!"

"Me too, I felt that my luck increased hundreds of times the moment I was given the word benevolence by Senior Zhu Jian! How incredible!"

"If one day, Senior Zhu Jian can become an immortal, doesn't it mean that I can also become an immortal?"

"Grandpa Zhu Jian will definitely become an immortal! It is even possible... to become the first human race in the era of the God and Demon Tower... no, the Immortal Emperor of the Ren Race!!!"

……

Tens of millions of strong men, or rather... the newly born strong men of the Ren race, were all moved to tears! When I lightly touch the brand-like word benevolence on my body, I feel even more excited and proud!

To be able to serve under the old Zhu Jian of Qianshou and to become Grandpa Zhu Jian’s grandson is definitely the wisest choice in his life!

"From today on, you are the Ren race! He is following me...that old Zhujian from Emperor Ren's Thousand Hands, Ren clan!!!"

……

That old Zhujian Qianshou turned around, and two new big characters suddenly appeared on the big cloak behind him!

Benevolent Emperor!

And an even more shocking scene happened again!

"Boom!!!"Behind the old Zhujian of Qianshou, a huge phantom suddenly appeared!

It was an extremely old man, older, more majestic, and more domineering than the old Zhujian of Qianshou!

Wearing a blue robe, it stretches across the starry sky!

A pair of broken wooden horns on its forehead, as if it has experienced endless years!

It has experienced a full three million years of Tao power, flowing suddenly!

But what shocked everyone the most was this phantom. The aura that exudes!

The imperial power!

The endless pressure that is far superior to the golden body of the Great Emperor! It is even tainted with a trace of... the aura of the Immortal Emperor!

"This is my distraction!"

"Muzu!"

……

The old Zhu Jian of Qianshou spoke lightly, and the huge shadow behind him slowly raised his hand and wrote two big characters in the starry sky!

Invincible!

Seeing this scene, the players felt like their whole bodies were about to burst!

"Ma De, why is Brother Zhu Jian so distracted? That's outrageous! This is too outrageous!!!"

"What the hell, invincible? Can I say bad words?"

"It's so shameless. You're so shameless that you write that you're invincible. It's so shameless!"

……

The players are all freaking out, but there is nothing they can do except chirping! I can only watch helplessly as Mu Dunren fills the cup in a fancy way!

But the tens of millions of newly born benevolent people were in an uproar again!

"Oh my God! So, is that a distraction?"

"I have seen many distractions, but I have never seen such a terrifying one!"

"Although the three distractions of the young man named Wang Lufei are incredible, the one distraction of Senior Zhu Jian is enough to match or even surpass the three distractions of Wang Lufei!"

"Too strong! This is the most powerful distraction I have ever seen in my life!"

"This vast and boundless pressure, the Great Emperor's golden body, cannot even compare to one-tenth!"

"Imperial power, this is the real imperial power!"

……

Thousands of strong men were extremely excited at this moment. The will, breath, and luck of tens of millions of strong men gathered at this moment to form an indescribable galaxy of luck!

Countless galaxies of luck all converge on one figure!

That old Zhujian with Qianshou!

Old Zhujian, Qianshou, who was originally only at the eighth level of the Dividing God Realm, could not withstand this destiny galaxy, regardless of his cultivation or physical body!

After all, that old Zhujian Qianshou doesn’t have the Purgatory Rune of Beef Noodles or the Black Wings Rune of Wang Lufei!

But... that old Zhu Jian of Qianshou was distracted by Mu Zu behind him!

Especially when Mu Zu was distracted, there was still a trace of the will of the Immortal Emperor! Everything will fall into place!

"Wow!"So countless galaxies of luck gathered together, passed through the physical body of that old Zhujian of Qianshou, and finally converged on the Muzu distraction of that old Zhujian of Qianshou!

This made this huge Muzu distraction of one hundred thousand miles. God, from the beginning, was illusory and had no entity, but he reversed the changes and gradually began to have a real entity! Transforming the emptiness into reality, once successful, this Muzu distraction can be reborn and completely evolve into a brand new posture.!

And now these lucky galaxies are still very small, but one day, they will gather into the sea and help Muzu distract himself and turn into an unimaginable behemoth!