Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The old man with the goatee of the fifth level of the fairyland and a large number of his disciples died. The master of the Yidao Sect could no longer sit still and stepped forward in person.

Feeling that powerful aura, the expressions of all the demon gods changed drastically.

The most powerful of them now is the Water Qilin King in the early stage of the sixth level.

With the combat experience and mastery of the above ancient monsters, it is possible to deal with the mid-sixth level, and even the late sixth-level.

But at the seventh level, the gap is a bit too big, and the Water Qilin King may not be able to defeat it.

"Don't worry, I will naturally have the means to deal with him."

At this time, Ning Xiaolei spoke, his tone full of confidence.

If he was not sure, how could he dare to kill Yi Daomen randomly? He would not do anything to seek death.

"Which one should I use?"

Ning Xiaolei muttered that he now had several spirit-sealing talismans in his hand, all from the great demons in the group.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to use the Bull Demon King's Pingtian Axe-Sealing Talisman that he had grabbed earlier.

The Bull Demon King, Sun Houhou and others are also known as the Seven Great Sages, and their strength goes without saying.

On the way westward, one person even fought against Sun Houhou, Nezha, Li Jing and other famous immortals at the same time.

His attack, which is one thousandth of the magic weapon, must be very powerful.

The spirit-sealing talisman with a one-ten thousandth attack from Sun Monkey's Golden Cudgel can kill the fourth level like chopping vegetables.

A strike from the Pingtian Talisman, which is ten times more powerful than this, should give the seventh level some pain!

Because he had never used it before, Ning Xiaolei didn't know the specific power, but he felt it should have such destructive power.

"Bold fanatics, who are you and where do you come from?"

The master of the Yidao Sect flew out with a scowl on his face, extremely angry.

He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a cold face.

In addition to the seventh-level sect master, many elder disciples also flew out of the Yidao Sect.

Behind the master of Yidao Sect, there are many elders with sixth level strength, and even more with fifth level and below.

Facing this powerful force, King Shui Qilin and others felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, ready to explode at any time to avoid an unknown death.

Although they will not die after being killed, but will turn into demon spirits again.

But once Ning Xiaolei dies, who knows when the next master of the Demon Refining Pot will appear, and they don't want to wait for many more years.

"We are here for revenge. You don't need to care where we come from. On the contrary, I have a question to ask you. Do you know the situation of Yijian Sect?"

Ning Xiaolei looked at the master of Yidao Sect calmly, with no fear on his face.

His plain appearance actually made the master of Yidao Sect think highly of him.

Frowning slightly, the master of Yidao Clan asked in confusion: "Yijian Clan? Why are you asking about Yijian Clan?"

"This time, people from the Yijian Sect are also attacking us in the secret area. Their methods are very strange. Logically speaking, you should know that!"

Ning Xiaolei sneered. In the secret realm that day, the sword gate and the sword gate were as close as wearing a pair of pants.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and the master of the Yidao Sect said: "I don't know, and even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. This time you come to my Yidao Sect, even if it is for revenge, but to kill the elders and disciples of my sect, I, the sect master, cannot Let you leave."

"I don't expect you to let me leave. I came here with the intention of destroying your sect."

Ning Xiaolei pouted slightly. Since he couldn't get any useful information, he could just get started.

Before everyone from Yidaomen could move out, Ning Xiaolei did not hesitate and crushed the Pingtian Ax-Sealing Talisman in his hand to strike first.

The Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, the first of the seven great sages, I hope you will not disappoint!