Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

When the sun entered his body, Di Jun's memory recovered and he understood the cause and effect of the incident.

With overwhelming anger in his eyes, he roared: "It's a good plan. Let our demon tribe and the witch tribe fight to death, take the opportunity to rise, and then enslave our demon tribe. That's good."

While speaking, Di Jun opened his mouth and swallowed, and the ancestral demon origin energy rolled into his body. His cultivation level increased rapidly, and he entered the holy realm with the mighty power of the saint.

"With our current strength, it's not enough to fight those shameless guys."

Ning Xiaolei murmured, and his figure suddenly jumped out.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The next moment, the undeveloped areas of the Demon Refining Pot space were blasted by him countless times.

One after another, precious treasures and holy cultivation items appeared one after another.

When he came across something that was beneficial to his cultivation, Ning Xiaolei swallowed it without any hesitation.

During his crazy devouring, his cultivation level increased rapidly. From the first time he entered the realm of saint, he gradually reached the peak of saint. Invisibly, half of his feet had crossed the saint's level.

"Back then, you were afraid that I would take this step, but this time, I will show it to you."

Ning Xiaolei murmured, and left the Demon Refining Pot with Di Jun, who also had greatly increased strength.

Outside, as soon as the two appeared, they were attacked, and a whisk was thrown at their heads.

The Taoist rhyme circulates on the fly whisk, and various visions appear, as if what fell was not a fly whisk, but the whole world.

"Hongjun, you despicable person."

Ning Xiaolei let out a low roar, and the Donghuang Bell flew out with a loud sound, shaking away the falling fly whisk.

Opposite him and Di Jun, a very wretched-looking little old man stood there holding a fly whisk.

"Hey, thank you for the compliment. I didn't expect you two to still have this skill. It's really troublesome."

Hongjun grinned and knocked down the fly whisk again.

"Back then you didn't dare to fight us head-on, and you only dared to plot behind our backs. Now let me let you know that after so many years, you are still unworthy."

Emperor Jun shouted coldly, the true fire of the sun roared, and the Hetuluo calligraphy treasure was sacrificed together.

The fly whisk fell down and collided with Hetu Luoshu, still unable to break through.

Of course Ning Xiaolei wouldn't watch and rushed towards Hongjun.

"Do you really think that after all these years, I only have this much strength? I'm just kidding you."

Suddenly, Hongjun revealed a wretched smile, and countless clones appeared around him, each using different methods to attack the two of them.

"Do you know why you still haven't been able to take that step after all these years?"

Looking at the group of Hongjun figures rushing towards him, Ning Xiaolei was not worried. Instead, he slightly pulled the corner of his mouth into a taunting smile.

Under Hongjun's surprised gaze, Ning Xiaolei whispered: "What is the supreme? The invincible is the supreme. If the sky blocks me, I will break the sky. If the earth restrains me, I will tear the earth."

"Supremacy is a belief. I am invincible. We are just two people. You are afraid. No wonder you can't become a supreme being."

In a low voice, Ning Xiaolei suddenly raised his head to the sky and said loudly: "Today, I treat you as the supreme one."

What arose with the sound was a belief that there was no one in the world but me.

It seems that in his eyes, no one in the world is his rival, and he is the strongest and most powerful existence in the world.

In the place where the two realms of immortals and Buddhas were fighting, everyone who heard this voice had expressions of shock on their faces.

Supreme is the realm above saints, and it is the realm they have pursued their entire lives.

Almost instantly, everyone stopped fighting and rushed in this direction crazily.

"Don't even think about it!" Hongjun roared, and Benning Xiaolei suddenly came to kill him.

It was because he was afraid that this person would break through to this level that he plotted the Lich War. Now that he had no idea of ​​a breakthrough, how could he allow this to happen again.

"Master, you are still like this. Because of your own evil thoughts, so many lives died miserably back then!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, surrounded by sharp swords. It was the leader of Tongtian Cult.

"Get out of the way, you traitor!" Hongjun was furious, swung the whisk and smashed it over.

Just as Master Tongtian was about to stop him, Ning Xiaolei, who was behind him, said, "Get out of the way. If I'm afraid of him blocking me, how can I become the Supreme Being?"

With that said, Ning Xiaolei walked towards Hongjun step by step. With every step he took, the aura on his body rose rapidly, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged into his body.

By the time Hongjun approached, his cultivation had reached an unfathomable level.

"Isn't it fun to imprison the avenue and start a war?"

Looking at the stunned Hongjun coldly, Ning Xiaolei punched out.

It was obviously an ordinary punch, but Hongjun found that he couldn't dodge it, so he panicked and hurriedly took out the jade plate of good fortune to block it.

However, it was useless. With this punch, the jade dish of good fortune was directly smashed away, and Hongjun behind was hit hard by the punch.

In everyone's stunned eyes, the body of the powerful and invincible Hongjun was shattered inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a piece of white energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Since it is nothing, why come to trouble the world."

Watching Hongjun disappear, Ning Xiaolei's indifferent eyes turned to Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tathagata, Ran Deng and other holy beings from all walks of life.

"From now on, I will be the master of the six realms, and all living beings in all realms will be equal. They can practice their own enlightenment and have less disputes and less killings, okay?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock, unable to regain their composure for a long time.

They were still shocked by the scene where Ning Xiaolei punched Hongjun to death just now, and they had not yet recovered.

"I, the demon clan, are willing and willing to honor the Supreme Order."

At this moment, a beautiful voice sounded from behind, and the beautiful girl-like Nuwa spoke and walked out slowly.

The saints who came back to their senses glanced at Ning Xiaolei, who showed no sign of anger on his face, and hurriedly followed suit and shouted loudly.

Even Hongjun, the master of the three great saints, can be killed with one punch. It is not easy to hit them.

The uniform voice, after several saints took the lead in shouting, echoed throughout the whole world the next moment.

"My demon clan is willing and willing to obey the Supreme Order!"

"I, the Immortal Realm, am willing and willing to honor the Supreme Order!"

"I am a Buddhist who is willing and willing to honor the Supreme Order!"

"I, the demon clan, are willing and willing to honor the Supreme Order!"

"I, the ghost world, am willing and willing to honor the Supreme Order!"

"I, the human race, are willing and willing to honor the Supreme Order!"