My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Father! Dad! I'm here, my son is here! Huh, huh!" At this moment, the most excited ones were Qi Tian, ​​Great Saint and the group of monster male players who had contracted with Wanzhong Ancient Demon.

Although some of us are in cages, some are tied up, and some are almost half-cooked in the soup pot.

But it didn't affect everyone's joyful shouting one after another.

It may be very difficult for the Yaozu male players to study seriously!

But if you recognize the boss as your father, don't be too skilled!

Since ancient times, Gu Mo's father has been his own father. As a son, what's wrong with calling him father hundreds of times?

This is an involuntary and natural cheer of joy!

But what happened next shocked Mobo again!

"Boom!" The second figure also walked out of the ancient magic circle, and in the void behind him, a full 10,000 pairs of blood-colored pupils appeared!

Above the sky, a huge crimson pupil covering thousands of miles slowly opened, directly locking onto this world!

Within these ten thousand miles, everyone is controlled by this figure!

"Five real demons dare to bully this demon, Wan Tong's son Tang Xiaosan? Hehehehe, interesting, really interesting! Who gave you the courage?" This figure also has many demon marks 08 on its body. Next, it seemed as if he could see through thousands of miles at a glance, and locked all the strong men of the five true demon clans!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, Dad! Daddy Wan Tong~~~" Tang Xiaosan cried, really cried.

Tang Xiaosan has never been able to show her true feelings so much.

The bitterness of the half-month long march to the Devil World, the countless times of being weakened, and the countless grievances after choosing the Yaozu until now, at this moment, seeing the appearance of the ancient demon father, all have been released!

"Boom!" At this time, a third figure appeared, and as soon as the void fell, everything around was shattered, extinguished, and turned into flying ash.

There are also countless magic marks all over this figure.

"Ben Mo Ming Mie, there seems to be someone looking for death just now, and stabbed this demon's son Beerus, God of Destruction?" The figure spoke gloomily, seemingly extremely angry, but managed to suppress it without erupting.

But even so, everything around this figure is constantly turning into ashes, which is extremely evil.

"Son, don't be afraid! Daddy is here!"

"Hehe, it's interesting. Tell me the name of this monster, and you dare to attack? It's really interesting!""

"It's been a long time since I took a shot, hehe, it seems that any hot chicken dares to ride on this devil's head?"

At the next moment, hundreds of figures appeared continuously, and the number of magic marks on each one was too numerous to count. Devilish Qi was so powerful that it seemed bottomless!

But these powerful and boundless ancient demons did not make a move, but looked in one direction.

"Boom!" Accompanied by the terrifying aura, the entire Devil World trembled for thousands of miles around, and the pervasive Devilish Qi boiled, as if it had encountered a more terrifying Devilish Qi and was vaporized alive!

At the next moment, a figure slowly walked out of the oldest magic circle in the magic circle valley.

There is no flesh and blood all over the body, almost the whole body is composed of pale bones!

There was not a single ordinary magic mark on this figure.

But only on his chest, there is a strange magic mark with only half a mark.

Demon of Half Scar.

If it was in other places, Mo Bo and other powerful demons from the Five True Demon Alliance would definitely laugh when they saw the guy with half the magic mark.

Because the half-way magic mark is usually formed by the newly-adult demons who failed to achieve the first magic mark.

The refining of the first magic trace failed, and basically the demon clan was useless.

In such a cruel environment in the Devil World, the half-marked wastes are either killed or exiled, leaving them to fend for themselves!

Because the demon race with half the magic mark, placed in the world of Hengsha, the human race, is equivalent to a waste that cannot be cultivated, not to mention, it is still a cripple.

Then it is useless except to become a burden.

Maybe in the world of Human Race Hengsha, one can live as a mortal, but in the world of Wan Devil World, where the strong are respected, that is the real waste of waste.

18...

Wan Devil World has a legend, he likes to show half of the magic marks.

And this legend, but no demons dare to laugh at him!

because……

He is mausoleum!

Wanzhong Devil World is known as the oldest and oldest living existence, and even Wanzhong Ancient Demon, which is now powerful and heaven-defying, was still a bunch of scum when it invaded the Human Hengsha World in the Lost Age.

But the mausoleum bone at that time was already known as the most powerful ancient demon under that one!

"Daddy Mausoleum..."

"The one who beat my son Ye Feng just now, who had a good time..."

"Daddy came in person!"

"Come on, continue to fight daddy now?"

As soon as the mausoleum bone appears, wave your hand casually!

"Boom boom boom!!!" With a radius of a million miles, it turned into a world as dark as night. The million-meter-high bone city wall surrounded a radius of a million miles, sealing off this piece of world.

In the void, there are tombs of hundreds of millions of bones. These ancient tombs have different shapes, some are in the form of real dragons, some are in the form of giant beasts, and there are bones of human races, bones of elemental giants, etc., all of which are different.

But all the demons present knew it.

Each of these illusory bones is transformed by the strong man killed by the mausoleum.

Tear up the real dragon with your hands and destroy the mausoleum of the Immortal Emperor. All the existences it kills will be permanently erased, turned into tombstones, and reduced to a part of the power of the mausoleum.

As for how many demon marks there are in the ancient mausoleum bone to the end of 253, no one knows, and no demon race dares to know.

"Ling...Master Linggu Ancient Demon...This demon is wrong, this demon is really wrong!" Mo Bo cried, really cried, and knelt down in front of Linggu with a plop.

Nima!

The father of this half-devil rabbit...

Is it really Master Mausoleum Ancient Demon?

WTF?

So to say……

"The consciousness that I stepped on just now to control the half-devil rabbit's body...is it really...Master Mausoleum Ancient Demon?" Mo Bo reacted, and instantly knew that he was finished.

"Crash!" Immediately, the magic wave of Ninety Six Paths' magic marks lost his pants.

"The five real demon clans have all been exterminated! Does this kid let this demon come?" At this time, Wanzhong Ancient Demon walked over and spoke lightly.

"???" Mobo and the demon powerhouses of the Wuzhen Magic Alliance present were all question marks in their minds.

Who is this demon?

Where is the demon?

What happened to the horse?

Why the time passed less than ten breaths.

Behind Nima, the five powerful and boundless true demons were slaughtered?

Where are the five true demon ancestors?

Nima doesn't even have the strength to resist?

How come there is no movement at all, and the horse is gone?

The ancestors are all dead, what should I do?

WTF?.