Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Ning Xiaolei didn't know how much time had passed before he woke up.

Looking at the Heavenly Sword Demon Lord opposite who was smiling but not smiling, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said politely: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance. I have benefited a lot from this junior."

"Just do it, just so-so. Let's go have a drink!"

Demon Lord Tianjian waved his hand impatiently, and then waved his sleeves, rolling up the two boxes of Erguotou suspended in the air and disappearing directly.

Ning Xiaolei was confused and couldn't think straight.

What kind of situation was this? There was no winner or lose, so why did he run away with his drink?

When he had an epiphany, he only felt that a moment had passed, and he did not know that half an hour had actually passed.

While feeling depressed, Ning Xiaolei suddenly thought of a question. The Heavenly Sword Demon Lord disappeared immediately. How should he get out?

In the past, when the winner was determined, he would be directly called out, but now it's a win or a loss, and the other side suddenly runs away, like this.

He is indeed an unreliable old man!

Ning Xiaolei cursed the Heavenly Sword Demon Lord in his heart. After finding that he couldn't get out in a short time, he started practicing on his own in this gambling space.

Just now he had an epiphany, he gained a lot and gained a new understanding of the sword's intention.

Now that he was using the Heavenly Sword technique, he felt that it was at least twice as powerful as when he started.

On the top of the mountain in the Chaos Space, there is a picture suspended in front of the Heavenly Sword Demon Lord, which is exactly what is happening in the Gambling Space.

He and Sun Houhou drank Erguotou and ate some unknown fairy fruit while watching Ning Xiaolei practice with smiles.

"That's right, that's right. This guy's understanding is first-class, and he has the demeanor of the great emperor back then."

Demon Lord Tianjian nodded with satisfaction, then clinked bottles with Monkey Sun, shouting: "Come on, let's do it!"

"Haha, okay, do it in one gulp, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

Sun Houhou grinned, and after saying that, he started drinking. Because he didn't use his magic power to resist, his monkey face turned red.

Of course Ning Xiaolei didn't know about the drinking contest between Demon Lord Tianjian and Monkey Sun. He practiced it over and over again in the gambling space.

In this gambling space, he discovered an advantage. It does not consume demon energy.

No matter how powerful the move is, as long as he knows how to do it, he can use it.

After discovering this, after practicing the Heavenly Sword technique to an almost perfect level, he couldn't wait to perform the Eight Layers of Demon Sealing Gate from beginning to end.

Although he has learned all the eight levels of Demon Sealing Sect long ago, due to the lack of demonic energy in his body, he can only use the fourth level at most.

Even if he is currently in the late stage of the first level, he still feels that he cannot use the fifth level.

Compared with the fifth level and the fourth level, the gap seems a bit big.

But it's different here, there's no need for demonic energy, he can use it as long as he knows how.

The eight-level magic gate, the first-level heavenly weapon, the second-level vajra, the third-level heavenly general, and the fourth-level arhat.

These four levels are what Ning Xiaolei can currently perform. The remaining four levels are the fifth level Dragon God, the sixth level Thunder Lord, the seventh level Buddha, and the eighth level Heaven and Earth.

With the eighth level of execution, no matter how heaven-defying the devil is, he will be suppressed and made to suffer hatred.

"This power is truly heaven-defying. If I can display the eighth level, I will have to climb to the fifth level in the fairyland!"

After performing them one by one, Ning Xiaolei said happily.

This eight-level demon-sealing gate is simply outrageous and violent.

But then, Ning Xiaolei fell into deep thought again, where did such a powerful spell come from?

Why is the demon spirit of the Fire Beast King sealed under the big stone that records the eight-level magic gate?

All this may be known when the Fire Beast King wakes up.

But it's also possible that the Fire Beast King doesn't know why it was sealed there.

After all, the Fire Beast King in the demon spirit state doesn't have much memory.