Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The more Ning Xiaolei thought about it, the more frightened he became. There was actually someone competing with him to collect demon spirits and steal his men. Who was that person?

Monster clan? Immortal? Or maybe it's the demons or those giant Buddhas?

Ning Xiaolei felt that he had to tell Nuwa about this matter as soon as possible because it was of great importance.

There may be some major conspiracy.

Ning Xiaolei's arrogant attitude directly angered everyone in the Blood Fire Temple. As for what he said in reply, they were ignored.

"Okay, very good, arrogant boy, today I will let you know how powerful the eighth level is!"

The grumpy Tyro took the lead and struck Ning Xiaolei with a giant golden fist.

Feeling the powerful aura on his fist, Ning Xiaolei couldn't help but change his face slightly, casually took out a spirit sealing talisman, activated it and threw it out.

In an instant, the sky turned dark and the shadow of a stick appeared in the sky, slamming down from the sky.

"Brother Monkey's soul-sealing talisman?"

Ning Xiaolei was stunned and his eyes widened slightly.

But soon, he discovered something was wrong.

He had used Sun Monkey's Golden Cudgel to seal the spirit talisman before, but the aura and attack methods were quite different from this one.

And as the shadow of the stick fell, Ning Xiaolei also discovered that the shadow of the stick inside was not a golden cudgel, but a dark iron rod.

"I understand, this is the soul-sealing talisman of Yuan Hong's magic weapon."

In an instant, Ning Xiaolei thought of the origin of this spirit-sealing talisman.

He had an impression of all the treasures he obtained, and one of them was Yuan Hong's spirit-sealing talisman.

Unexpectedly, he just grabbed one randomly and took out exactly this one.

Yuan Hong's true form is a member of the four-armed ape family among the four great monkeys. His abilities are as good as those of Sun Monkey, so his spirit-sealing talisman is naturally not inferior.

Although it is only one thousandth, the aura exuding at this moment is already infinite after all, the ninth level.

The golden fist struck by Taylor exploded as soon as it made contact with the stick shadow, unable to stop it at all.

"How can it be?"

Below, the expressions of Tyro, the Blood-Red Ancestor and others all changed, with panic in their eyes.

From that stick, they sensed a crisis.

They would never have imagined that Ning Xiaolei, a late third-level master, would carry such a terrifying thing with him.

"No, run away."

After discovering that he was invincible, the Blood-Red Ancestor ordered his men to escape.

However, many people soon discovered that they had been locked in by a powerful force of energy, making it difficult for them to move forward.

In other words, Taylor and the Blood-Red Ancestor who were in the eighth level were not greatly affected.

"No, two palace masters, help me."

After realizing that they couldn't run away, many people shouted in panic and looked at the Blood-Red Ancestor and Taylor.

Of the two of them, the Blood-Red Ancestor is the master of the Discipline Hall, and Taylor is the deputy hall master.

"Damn it, let's do it together."

Upon discovering this situation, the Blood-Red Ancestor shouted angrily that if he and Taylor ran away and let the others be killed, he could not afford the price.

Even if he survives then, he will face endless pursuit from the headquarters.

As a member of the Blood and Fire Temple, he knew how terrifying the Blood and Fire Temple was.

Until the end, he will never abandon this temple branch and escape alone.

Tyro obviously had the same idea as the Blood-Red Ancestor and did not choose to escape.

With a roar, Taylor's body changed and instantly turned into a golden man.

Outside him, a 78-meter-tall shadow appeared, clenching its fist and blasting away at the falling stick shadow in the air.

At the same time, the Blood-Red Ancestor summoned a huge ghost, and its aura was no weaker than his own.

The rest of the people also used their own methods and launched various under-the-box attacks. It was a matter of life and death, and they did not dare to hold anything back.