My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Damn it!!! This is definitely not Yan Huang Sect!" Morier gasped for an instant, and finally came to his senses.

Those three huge Uzumaki are obviously the coercion of the three deities of Power!

The following seven or eight smaller Uzumaki should be the clone of Huashen Power!

Moreover, the auras of these Transformation Powers are not consistent, the gap is huge, and they definitely come from different forces. Among them, Morier also recognized the auras of several familiar forces.

Such as the holy fire hall, such as the breath of the temple of thunder!

Obviously, these guys are reinforcements!

You know, Yan Huang Sect is fighting with these forces in the Tower of Gods and Demons!

If this is really Yan Huang Sect's lair, why did these forces come to rescue?

obviously……

I was fooled by riding a horse!

"Quick retreat!!!" Morier realized that he had been fooled, and decisively ordered the frozen Devil army to retreat!

No matter how arrogant Morier is, it's impossible for him to be so stupid as to start a war with at least three Power himself on the territory of the human race!

That stepping on a horse is courting death!

However, as soon as Morier landed, the underground hall where the plane passage was located exploded!

"It's bad!!! Lord Morier, the plane channel has been closed!" Under the impact of the explosion, several wounded demon warriors from the frozen Devil Legion reported in horror.

"Damn it! 35 Morier's expression sank.

"Boom boom boom!!!" At this time, in the sky, the figures of the three deities of power emerged together.

One of them is the Patriarch of the Sacred Fire Hall, the Saint of Phoenix Fire!

The other one is the Patriarch of the Blood Fiend Sect!

The third place is the staunch ally of the Ancient Formation Sacred Gate who maintained the Ten Thousand Years relationship, the Patriarch of the Temple of Thunder!

The three God Transformation Power deities appeared at the same time, and the coercion alone shocked all the demon soldiers of the Frozen Devil Legion present.

WTF?

Isn't it Yan Huang Sect who sneaked into the void?

Everything went smoothly just now!

These weak chickens on the opposite side are simply vulnerable!

Why all of a sudden, three Huashen Power reinforcements came?

Still stepping on a horse is Yan Huang Sect's deadly enemy?

"The Frozen Devils dare to invade the holy gate of my friend's ancient formation! Kill without pardon!!~々!" The Patriarch of Thunder God Hall waved his hand and ordered directly!

this era.

Although the road to immortality is cut off!

But for some reason.

The strong people of the human race are actually not afraid of the demons of the Devil World.

In particular, the emergence of the God and Demon Tower has caused many forces in the God and Demon Tower to be very complicated.

For example, the Black Clothes God Sect has strong humans, demons, monsters, and even ghosts.

Therefore, some powerful forces in the Tower of Gods and Demons appear to be human races, but the bosses behind them may be demons!

And some Demon Race forces, behind it may be the Monster Race, or it may be the Human Race!

This is me in you and you in me.

To put it simply, the water in the Tower of Gods and Demons is very, very deep!

"Molas, block them!!!" Morier ordered without hesitation at all.

"Yes!" Moras nodded, and rushed forward desperately.

"Hmph, with just sixty-eight demon marks, how dare you fight this old man?" The ancestor of Thunder God Hall sneered disdainfully, but raised his hand slightly.

"Boom boom boom!!!" Following the movement of the ancestor of the Temple of Thunder, suddenly dark clouds covered thousands of miles around, and thunder and lightning flashed!

"Five Thunders Booming!!! 35 The Patriarch of the Temple of Thunder let out a low roar, directly arousing the power of the heavenly thunder, turning into five-colored thunders, which descended from the sky!

Each of these thunderbolts is a hundred meters thick, and the number is even more than ten thousand!

With one move and five lightning strikes, each blow accurately locked on a strong demon!

"Boom boom boom!!!" Accompanied by the screams, countless strong demons screamed and were instantly killed on the spot!

And Moras who rushed up was the worst. The ancestor of the Temple of Thunder rewarded Moras with the thickest thunder, which was huge for a kilometer, and directly hit Moras and blasted him to the ground.

"Boom!" After the terrible thunder, most of Moras's body was blown away, and the magic core was also damaged. He fell to the ground, already as angry as a thread.

But right now.

"Master Moriel!!! You!" Moras turned his head and was stunned.

I saw Moril taking advantage of Moras' time delay, raised his hand and activated an ancient black magic bone. After the majestic Devilish Qi erupted, a big dark blue hand full of terrifying frosty aura emerged from the void. As soon as he pinched Morier, he was pulled into a different space.

Impressively, it is the extremely precious life-saving means of freezing the Devil clan. It is a teleportation method that can only be activated by freezing the demon bones of the ancestors of the Devil clan.

It is enough to cross the plane and take the caster away. It is one of the strongest life-saving methods commonly used in the true devil family!

Morlas was not surprised that Moriel activated this secret technique.

Morlas was indignant that Moriel didn't take him away?

Let yourself rush to die to delay the time, but in the end, you mercilessly abandon yourself and run away, leaving yourself here to die?

"Molier, how could you do this?" Molas was filled with grief and anger for a moment, and couldn't help shouting desperately!

However……

Morier was so ruthless that he didn't even take a second look, and didn't even say a word of comfort.

Once praised as the number one resourceful general under his command, his right-hand man, Moras, who was valued so much, was not even worthy of Moriel looking back.

Between breaths, Morier's figure disappeared without a trace. Without losing a single hair, he fled the battlefield.

Only Moras is left, and the entire frozen Devil expeditionary army stays here, waiting to die!

In the sky, the several God Transformation Powers naturally couldn't be relentless, and they didn't even bother to ask the reason.

Kill them all first, and then slowly investigate.

"6"Kill them all!!!" the Patriarch of the Temple of Thunder said lightly.

At the same time, seven or eight avatars of the Ancestor of Transformation God Power of other major forces lined up and gave orders at the same time.

As a result, a steady stream of reinforcements from more than a dozen God Transformation Realm forces rushed from Uzumaki like a tide, and began to support the Holy Gate of the ancient formation and destroy the frozen Devil army.

No matter how elite this frozen devil army is, it is only an elite army selected by Morier, with a mere million in number.

How could it resist the encirclement and suppression of more than a dozen God Transformation Realm forces!

Especially above the head (good ones) the three gods of Huashen Power sit in charge.

These demon warriors of the frozen Devil Legion have no chance of escaping!

"Cough cough cough..." At this moment, Moras closed his eyes in pain, ready to die.

I only have sixty-eight magic marks, even if I'm in good condition, I can't get out!

What's more, he is now seriously injured and the magic core is damaged.

"Molier!!! You shameless and despicable guy!!" But what Morlas is most disgusting at this time is not the holy gate of the ancient formation, nor the ancestor of the Thunder God Temple who injured himself with a single blow.

But Moriel!

It was in vain to have worked so hard for Moriel for thousands of years!

Now, it was directly abandoned by Morier!

At this time, Morlas's hatred for Moriel has reached the bone marrow!

And at this moment.

A big furry hand suddenly grabbed Moras' shoulder, and with a force, he took away the bewildered Moras...

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