All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"He Yiming, I have to say that your Yanhuang Sect is indeed extraordinary!"Mojie took Mordos and Mo Lier, and did not rush to take action. Instead, he allowed his legion and the Yanhuang Sect disciples to fight each other!

After all, what the demons like most is killing!

The more intense the battle, the more they like it!

Even if 90% of this frozen demon army was killed by He Yiming's Yanhuang Sect disciples, Mojie would not be heartbroken at all. Instead, he would be very satisfied.

Because He Yiming's disciples helped him kill the frozen demon army. Those trash and weak guys in it.

Those who survive are the strong!

With the help of this battle, a large number of strong people can be trained!

The demon forces in the Demon Realm are constantly eliminated through constant killing and fighting. The wastes and weak in the clan left behind the strong!

It took countless years to become an extremely powerful existence! Among the countless Hengsha worlds connected to the God and Demon Tower, why can the Ten Thousand Demon Realm become the most powerful Hengsha world!

It's because of this characteristic of the demons!

"Thank you, He Yiming, the lives of your Yanhuang Sect disciples will help this demon's legion, eliminate those weak wastes, and make this demon's legion stronger!"

"And this demon's legion will also step on the bones of your Yanhuang Sect disciples to achieve a more powerful future!"

……

Mojie spoke slowly and gave a casual look.

"Boom boom boom!"Mordos and Mo Lier burst out with the terrifying strength of the seventh level, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding He Yiming.

In the world of the demons, the strong is respected and the winner is the king.

There is no such thing. There is no such thing as a fair fight or martial ethics.

Mojie clearly stated that he wanted three against one!

Even if He Yiming only showed the strength at the peak of Nascent Soul Realm, it would still be three against one!

"This place is not suitable for us to fight, why not change the place!"He Yiming smiled disdainfully and quickly flew away. As he flew, he also rose into the air. He soon arrived a hundred miles away and thousands of meters high in the sky.

"！"Mojie and the other three elders of the frozen demon didn't care and followed them all the way.

Although he didn't care on the surface, Mojie kept turning his magic eyes to observe his surroundings.

The four of them were in the air. It was clear at a glance whether there was an ambush or a strong person hiding around them.

So Mojie confirmed it quickly.

Well, no ambush!

Nor does any other strong person exist.

Then this place can be used as He Yiming's cemetery.

"He Yiming, maybe you can deal with us when you step into the realm of gods, but now, at the peak of Nascent Soul, you are definitely no match for these three demons! Die!"Mojie's eyes turned, and after finally confirming that there was no ambush, he smiled proudly.

"Although I am sure that I will kill you all in 1V3, but if I want to be sure……"He Yiming grinned and skillfully sent out a secret signal.

The next moment... a window suddenly appeared in the void!

From it, two figures emerged together! And at the same time, he was holding a flying thunder god magic card, one left and one right, and rushed towards their respective targets!

"Flying Thunder God!!!"With a whisper, one of the figures moved directly from one space to the other, and faced Mordors.

"！"Mordors's expression changed, and he immediately raised his arms to prepare his strongest defense!

Even if the opponent is a God Transformation Realm, don't even think about killing yourself with one blow!

However……

"Wow!"This figure suddenly appeared, carrying a fan and a sickle, twisted, and disappeared with Mordors.

And another figure, the same Flying Thunder God, after kissing Mo Lier, a scroll of shifting stars opened, and it was like Moliel disappeared together.

Only a small amount of space fluctuations remained, which was obviously teleported away.

"！！！"Mojie was immediately stunned.

Mordors and the figure that suddenly appeared disappeared without a trace!

It's as if... it doesn't exist in this dimension anymore!

Mo Lier's breath was teleported thousands of miles away at once.

Mojie can sense it, but he also knows that he and Molier will indeed not be able to reunite in a short time.

"Unexpectedly, you still have this trick?"Mo Jie's face darkened, knowing that he had underestimated He Yiming.

Mo Jie never expected!

Among He Yiming's disciples, there was someone with the ability to control such an amazing space!

And the other party actually hid in a different space in advance..

In this way, one of He Yiming's disciples brought Mordors to a different space, and the other disciple initiated teleportation and brought Moriel thousands of miles away.

In this way.

In a short time , forming a duel pattern between Mojie and He Yiming!

This plan is so unexpected!

"Now, we can have a fair fight!"He Yiming laughed.

But Mojie's expression suddenly became gloomier.

For some reason...

Mojie discovered at this time that He Yiming had deliberately suppressed his aura just now, and now after releasing it unscrupulously...

Mojie actually felt that... he had seventy-five demonic marks, was in the realm of the seventh-level demon clan, and was still a descendant and elder of the true demonic frozen demon clan! His legs actually trembled because of fear...

At this time... strange within space

"Where is this place?"Mordors' expression darkened and he looked at the figure in front of him.

Senju Madara!

"Hahaha, this is my divine space! I know, I can't beat you! However, if you kill me, then I'm sorry, but you will disappear into this different space with me forever!" Senju Madara laughed and said proudly.

Mordors's expression changed.

Indeed, as Senju Madara said, he does not have the space system ability!

If he kills Senju Madara rashly, I am afraid that he will really have to stay there for the rest of his life. This is another dimension!

However, Mordors’ tens of thousands of years were not in vain!

"Yeah? Then when this demon slowly tortures you, I hope you can still have such backbone!"Mordors sneered.

He has ten thousand cruel methods!

Any of them can torture even the most cruel and cold-blooded demons, and they will completely collapse and surrender!

He can do it at will. Three or four times, the young demon in front of him will definitely be unable to bear it!

However,……

"Oh, you want to torture? Take your time, don't rush! I'm going to have a meal first!"Senju Madara was not afraid at all.

Because Senju Madara turned around and went offline skillfully.

He left Mordors to play slowly.

"？？？"Mordors looked at Senju Madara who suddenly lay down and started to sleep. His mind was filled with questions.

WTF?

Almost at the same time.

Thousands of miles away

"Are you Moliel? The guy who killed my mistress? Haha, do you dare to fight to the death with me, the second strongest Saiyan in the universe?"Mariel was also dumbfounded as he looked at a figure in front of him.

He was at the peak of the Heavenly Pill Realm, and the extremely rich five-clawed golden dragon blood aura burst out from his body!

ID: Kakarot

"？？？"Mo Lier was filled with questions at this time.

Although this human race has a little bit of the blood of a true dragon and a five-clawed golden dragon... but, he wants to deal with himself just by relying on this?

Are you an idiot?

"Kill him with one hit, then get back as fast as you can!"Mo Lier smiled disdainfully and took up his stance.

In the blink of an eye,

Mo Jie faced He Yiming one on one!

Mordors looked at Qian Shu who was lying on the ground sleeping.

Mo Lier was preparing. Kill the five-in-one Kakarot in front of you.

At the same time...

On the front battlefield, although the battle has just begun, it has already begun.……

Reach the peak!

"These guys from the Yanhuang Sect……"

"How did they do it?"

"What's going on with this horse?"

……

On the battlefield, nearly a thousand strong men of the frozen demon clan were all shocked!