Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The Bone Refining Talisman was activated, and the Blood-Red Ancestor and Tyro suddenly let out shrill screams.

Even if the two of them were at the eighth level of cultivation, they could not withstand the severe pain of bone melting.

What frightened the two people even more was that they felt that their bones were really melting away little by little, and it was not just as simple as severe pain.

Seeing the rapidly shrinking skeleton, the two of them were so horrified that they hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Next time, I will kill you without mercy!"

Ning Xiaolei snorted lightly and stopped casting spells.

He didn't expect that the bone refining talisman would be so domineering, and its power was beyond the power of ordinary people.

With lingering fear in their hearts, the two of them let out a sigh of relief and attacked the ghost again without waiting for Ning Xiaolei's instructions.

Under the attack of the Tathagata Palm Talisman, the Golden Body Arhat Talisman and the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Talisman, although the ghosts were very embarrassed, it was obviously not that easy to control.

Ignoring the shocked looks of the people around him, Ning Xiaolei took the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue and launched his attack again.

I don't know whether it was because the ghost was powerful or something else, but after Ning Xiaolei activated it this time, a giant Buddha with bright light appeared in the void.

The Buddha's shadow raised its fingers and smiled, suppressing the sky above the ghost's head. Rays of Buddha's light fell down, purifying the evil spirit on the ghost's body.

The black energy on the ghost's body made a hissing sound, surged out wildly, and gradually evaporated, and its body gradually became illusory.

However, no matter how hard it struggled this time, it was still unable to break out of the Buddha's light.

"It's so powerful and scary!"

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flickered. He was only at the third level of late cultivation, and with a Buddha statue, he was able to make the ghosts of the eighth level lose their temper.

The Buddha statue that I grabbed from the group was probably not as simple as it looked on the surface, and I don’t know where the golden-winged roc eagle came from.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

Looking at the shining Buddha statue in the sky, the old monk and others reacted with excitement in their eyes and bowed respectfully.

Although the other practitioners did not believe in Buddhism, their expressions became much more respectful.

After more than ten minutes of this, the black energy on the ghost completely disappeared and turned into a ball of transparent energy.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei stopped injecting demonic energy and put the Buddha statue away.

After waving, the ball of transparent energy came into Ning Xiaolei's hands.

"With this energy, Xiaoyu's strength will definitely improve a lot."

Ning Xiaolei thought to himself that after refining Master Qing Pot's ghost before, Qin Yu's cultivation level was about to break through the middle stage of the fourth level.

Now if this ball of energy is refined again, it will at least be no problem to break through to the fifth level.

Or perhaps, breaking through to the sixth level is unknown.

After all, this is the remaining energy after a ghost has been purified.

"Walk!"

Without waiting for the others to come over to praise and thank them, Ning Xiaolei took Aoxue'er and Dudu and waved the two eight-level figures to fly to the sea.

In addition to ghosts, it's time to lure the special envoys from the Bloodfire Temple.

After flying out of everyone's sight, Ning Xiaolei summoned Qin Yu first and threw the ball of transparent energy to her.

"This, is this the energy transformed from his ghost?"

Qin Yu was extremely surprised and looked at Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei nodded with a smile: "Take it for refining and break through the cultivation level as soon as possible."

Qin Yu nodded vigorously, extremely happy.

Ning Xiaolei smiled and took it back into the demon refining pot.

Flying forward, we soon arrived at Moro Island, but no one came.

Throwing the Blood Fire Token to the Blood-Red Ancestor, Ning Xiaolei said: "Inspire it, don't play any tricks, my patience is limited."

"Don't dare!" The Blood-Red Ancestor shook his head. He didn't want to try the experience just now.

Ning Xiaolei just said it casually and watched with his own eyes as the Blood Red Ancestor injected his breath and activated the Blood Fire Order.

At the moment when the blood-red ancestor's breath was injected, the shadow of a palace on the blood fire flickered out and flew into the void without a trace.