All my disciples are sand sculpture players

He Yiming pondered.

The ancestor of Yama Mo was killed with less than a stick of incense. who is it?

How could he find the most secret treasure house of Ancestor Yama, which was so well-hidden, in such a short period of time, and then loot it all?

How could this person be so powerful?

How could this person accurately find such a secret treasure house?

Who is he?

How could he accurately seize the only opportunity during the battle between Wang Lufei and Yama Patriarch to take action and loot the treasure house?

While He Yiming was still reasoning, he was suddenly stunned.

Because He Yiming discovered something.

Kebab skewers.

There is still a little bit of super spicy seasoning on it. Not only is it super spicy, but it also has strawberry cream sauce.

He Yiming naturally knows who the person with such weird taste is

"Beef Noodles, this bitch...why are his hands so fast every time?"He Yiming was speechless, but He Yiming soon smiled.

"Mian'er, since the thing is in your hands, doesn't it mean it's in my hands?"He Yiming smiled slightly, then walked out in one step and arrived in front of the Yan Mo Temple.

"Mark hahahahaha, kill them all, burn them all, rob them all!"

"Hold the grass, this garden is good, move it away, put it in my small villa in the future!"

"Hey hey hey, you shout, you shout, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to save you!"

"This water tank is nice. You can use it as a new bathtub. You can just throw away the old one and give it a good wash!"

"Hurry, there is a group of Nascent Soul monsters over there who want to run away, chase them!"

"Madhu, the monster at the peak of Nascent Soul still wants to run away? Can you run away? Brothers, Flying Thunder God gives chase! Let this little B experience the power of dimensionally reducing strikes!"

……

At this time, the Yan Mo Hall has become the scene of a large-scale tragedy, with players everywhere burning, killing and looting.

"Ahhhh! Stop fighting!"

"Help!"

"Damn it, I don’t accept it!"

……

Then He Yiming glanced around and saw that many monsters in the late Yuanying realm or at the peak level in the Yan Demon Palace were being beaten by groups of players with 70 magic marks or at the peak level of the Yuanying realm per capita. It was simply too miserable to watch.

"Mark hahahaha, I finally graduated from the jungle, and now my strength is exploding!"

"Brothers, the rise of the demon clan is now!"

"Quick, grab the head first!"

……

Although the demon players were relatively weak at the beginning of the war, after three consecutive battlefields as junglers, their respective strengths exploded!

Especially the few demon players who have contracted with tens of thousands of ancient demons. Each player has 100,000 clones, sweeping across all directions. They are simply invincible!

The clone with sixty-five demonic marks has similar combat power to the original one. It also possesses the power of heavenly fire, and the more it kills and fights, the more it can continue to divide and increase!

And for such clones, every demon player who has signed a contract with the Ten Thousand Ancient Demons has an average of more than 100,000!

What can we do to stop the strong men under the command of Ancestor Yan Mo?

Block a hammer?

"Ada!"

"Wow, it feels so good to play like this!"

"Don't ask, it's just reckless!"

……

Especially when more than a dozen third-test demon players with seventy demon marks surrounded and attacked a Yanmo Palace body cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm, the scene was really beautiful.

How cruel!

It's so cruel!

"Boom boom boom!"But at this time, in the sky, a huge fire dragon of 100,000 meters is occupying the sky, and a huge ice battleship of 100,000 meters is also suspended in the void.

There is also a huge wooden escape giant of 100,000 meters, arriving in one step

"Ho ho ho!"There is also a 10,000-meter-huge golden dragon warrior, surrounded by thunder. With a casual wave of the golden dragon claw, it can sweep across thousands of miles!

"boom!"A pitch-black figure, with seventy-six demonic marks on his body, flashed away. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers! The last handful of resisters in the Yan Demon Palace, tens of thousands of formation mages jointly arranged a large formation to cover the kilometer-high tower. , directly shattered into slag! Even the ashes were left behind!

As the nine elders of the Yanhuang Sect and the three supreme masters arrived on the battlefield, the battle situation was absolutely crushed!

"Look, there’s a half-step God Realm mini-boss there!"

"What? Is there a mini-BOSS?"

"Mad, get out of the way, the mini-boss is mine!"

"Brothers, it’s time to grab someone’s head!"

"Hurry, it’s time to show off your hand speed!"

"Get away, don't fight with me!"

……

A supreme master of the Yama Temple who had reached the half-step to the state of divine transformation just rushed out and wanted to run away.

In the blink of an eye... hundreds of thousands of attacks were blasted through, including huge fireballs of 10,000 meters, ice spears of 10,000 meters, punches that could penetrate thousands of miles, and Wan Mu Mu's giant fist that broke through the air. And here it comes!

"Ahhhh! Damn it! Yanhuang Sect, you guys are crazy about riding horses!"This half-step god-level master turned his head and cried!

Kill me alone... is it necessary to launch so many attacks?

Are you crazy!

Then this half-step god-level master was bombarded Killed to pieces

"There seems to be some Nascent Soul monster over there?"

"What?"

"There are so many balls, let’s hit them first!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Something strange is showing up over there!"

"The Yama who is stepping on the horse!"

"Boom boom boom!"

……

In less than a stick of incense, all those who could move in Yama Demon Palace were dead.

Even a cute little pet beast in the spiritual realm that was kept in captivity just jumped out a hundred meters.

He was directly hit by seven or eight thousand flying swords!

"……"He Yiming was speechless.

These players... are really cruel!

However……

"Holding grass, what's wrong?"

"Why is the Yama Realm so weird?"

"That is, I just killed a dozen Nascent Soul realm monsters, where are the other monsters?"

"Ma De, Brother Ming finally got fooled and my strength exploded. I just got high. Are you telling me that I'm not weird anymore?"

"How about destroying the demonic army of desire?"

"Damn it, do you want your contribution points to be deducted as a negative number?"

……

The players were chattering for a while, and a few people began to loot everywhere. Most of the players were still looking for the Nascent Soul Realm monster that no longer existed.

At this moment, He Yiming stepped out and summoned all the players

"Holding the grass, Brother Ming appears?"

"Is the war over?"

"The mission rewards are probably about to be announced, let’s go! Go to Brother Ming!"

……

Soon, players were coming from all directions!

"Whoosh whoosh!"The first ones to arrive were the wealthy players who teleported across different spaces and used the Flying Thunder God to arrive.

"Boom boom boom!"Immediately afterwards, there were swordsmen who merged their swords into one and turned into eight hundred sword rays.

Soon, there were those who stepped on the wooden escape giant, those who flew in Susanoo, and those who rode on The players who arrived with the flaming war horses, as well as the players who arrived with tanks, helicopters, and off-road motorcycles all gathered quickly.

"boom!"Soon, a figure wearing a straw hat also arrived with a large group of rescued demon players.

It was Wang Lufei and the hundreds of demon players who had been captured before.

"Mad, we were caught for a whole episode?"

"Damn his brother!"

"Ahhh, does this mean we didn’t participate in this battle at all?"

"Holding the grass, blood loss, blood loss!"

"Doesn't this make up for it for us?"

"Hold the grass, they all have sixty-seven magic marks? I only have fifty-five magic marks on Mader. This is an age difference. What a joke!"

……

These rescued demon players all vomited blood when they saw that the other players' strength had increased dramatically.

Not keeping up with the plot, Nima's combat power was directly reduced by more than ten times, and this is still a hammer!