Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

After everyone reacted, their auras rose and they were ready to attack Ning Xiaolei.

How could they miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Especially people from the Zhou family and Xuanqing Sect, many of their companions had died in Ning Xiaolei's hands just now.

At this critical moment, Ning Xiaolei suddenly activated the Heavenly Tiger's Roaring Technique and let out a shocking roar.

The phantom of the huge Sky Tiger appeared around him, greatly increasing its power.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone was stunned, Ning Xiaolei's figure flashed and he quickly left his original position.

As soon as he left, he activated the method of transforming into thousands of foxes, and for a while, the world was filled with his figure.

Although he was angry with the four monks from Tianlong Temple, Ning Xiaolei knew that now was not the time to fight.

With a thought, his demon consciousness spread out and disappeared into thin air with King Ran Yi.

And his figures, when he left, ran in all directions.

"Chase, don't let anyone get away."

An old man in the middle stage of the second level of the Zhou family shouted, raising his palm to smash several figures that rushed in his direction.

He did not expect that Ning Xiaolei would suddenly take King Ran Yi away and split into so many figures to run away.

His consciousness scanned them one by one, and he found that he couldn't tell which one was true.

Needless to say, everyone had already chased Ning Xiaolei's figures and killed them one after another.

In the demon refining pot space, Ning Xiaolei and King Ran Yi appeared with gloomy expressions.

After swallowing a small yellow pill first, Ning Xiaolei looked at King Ran Yi: "Are you not injured?"

"It doesn't matter, their strength can't hurt me."

King Ran Yi shook his head, he just consumed a lot of demon energy.

Ning Xiaolei nodded: "Write down this grudge first, and ask them to pay it back twice as much later."

There was a flash of light in front of him, and Ling'er's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"During this period, many treasures have been developed in the Demon Refining Pot space. These are things that can be refined to improve your cultivation."

Ling'er raised his hand, and a lot of things appeared in front of him.

Ning Xiaolei was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the treasures emitting powerful energy in front of him, his eyes shone with surprise.

In the past, when developing the demon refining pot, I always obtained various materials. I never thought that such a thing could be developed.

As if aware of Ning Xiaolei's doubts, Ling'er explained: "The Demon Refining Pot is equivalent to an undeveloped world, and there is naturally everything in it."

"Yes, I understand." Ning Xiaolei nodded with a smile. Isn't this just like when Chaos was undeveloped? It is filled with all kinds of innate raw materials.

Some treasures are even unique and contain incredible effects.

"King Ran Yi, if you like anything, take it as you please!"

After glancing at the treasure in front of him, Ning Xiaolei said to King Ran Yi.

King Ran Yi shook his head: "These things are of little use to me, so the demon master should keep them for himself. I only need to absorb the innate demon energy in the demon refining pot to increase my strength."

"I will give them whatever is useful to them. This is just for you."

Linger opened his mouth and explained.

Speaking of this, Ning Xiaolei stopped being polite and said: "Okay, Ling'er, help me look at the creatures in the demon refining pot. If it is useful to them, I will discuss it with Xiaotuanzi and reward them."

"I understand this, you don't have to worry, you can go practice now!"

After Ling'er finished speaking, the figure disappeared out of thin air and ran to nowhere.

Ning Xiaolei didn't care, rolled up the pile of things on the ground into the storage bracelet, and returned to his palace.

"The four major forces, wait until I go out to deal with you."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Ning Xiaolei sat cross-legged on the bed and took out the pile of things Ling'er gave him to refine directly.

As the spirit of the demon refining pot, Ling'er must know the efficacy of these things. He didn't even bother to check on his mobile phone.