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The third thousand three hundred and eleventh chapter is a tooth for a tooth

Plop!

A Demon Lord whose cultivation was only at the early stage of the Dao Realm couldn't help but kneel down. He really couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure from the Prison Suppressing Palace behind Ning Qi at close range.

The Demon Lord who was in the middle stage of the Realm of Enlightenment persisted longer and knelt down after a breath. However, the only Demon Lord who was in the late stage of the Realm of Enlightenment kept struggling, with a large amount of sweat oozing out from his forehead.

His eyes were fixed on Ning Qi, with an unruly look in his eyes.

"How could the fourth-step monk of the Defeated Demon Lord be defeated in your hands? No matter what kind of external force you just used, he will come back sooner or later. Your fairy world should be prepared for extinction!"

"First, the Demon Lord Defeated Heaven's cultivation has dropped to the Great Perfection of the Taoist Realm, and he is already a third-level monk."

There was a smile in Ning Qi's eyes, "Secondly, we have a few monks in the Immortal Realm who have reached the Great Perfection, and there may be more in the future."

Wu Yin walked out of the void, revealing the Immortal Palace behind him, and a temple appeared behind the Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng, with sounds of Sanskrit sounds.

At the same time, Ning Qi sacrificed the Laojun Alchemy Furnace, and the Fire Qilin jumped out of it. The Flame Immortal Palace behind him directly brought unparalleled pressure to these demon lords.

Plop!

Finally, the demon lord in the late stage of the Dao Realm who had been struggling to support himself finally knelt down, and his dark face actually looked a little pale.

Dense cold sweat was oozing out completely uncontrollably.

It’s so shocking!

He had no idea that there were so many existences named Immortal Palace hidden behind the Immortal World!

You must know that even in the Demon Continent, the only one who could see the Immortal Palace before was the Demon Lord Baitian. Since he broke through to the fourth step, no one among the other Demon Lords can break through to this realm. In this way

It seems that if the Demon Lord Baitian’s cultivation really drops to the third step, wouldn’t the strength of the Immortal Realm be infinitely stronger than that of the Demonic Continent!?

This feeling was as if the hunter suddenly became the prey. The sudden reversal made them unable to accept it for a while.

"In this war between immortals and demons, we, the immortal world, won!?"

After a full seven or eight breaths, looking at the group of arrogant demon lords in front of them, kneeling in front of Ning Qi like slaves, the immortal monks present reacted and almost screamed in excitement.

"Won..."

The eyes of the old man in green robes were slightly red. He had been waiting for this day for too long, but he knew that defeating the demons was just the beginning of this battle. If you really want to think about it, the position of the demons is actually very embarrassing. The opponent is just being defeated.

It's just a knife used by the Tiandao family to deal with the ancient immortals.

Now that the Tiandao family and the demon clan have all been destroyed, there is only one real enemy left, Jiang Tianshu, who has not shown up for many years and whose cultivation may have reached the fourth step of peak reincarnation!

"You have killed many immortals over the years, so I will send you on your way."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.

"Wait a minute!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

The figure of King Qin Guang appeared out of thin air.

"Brother Qin?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

"Brother Ning, if you want to kill these demon lords, you'd better destroy their souls, otherwise they will fall into the underworld and be easily reincarnated by them."

King Qin Guang smiled bitterly.

Ning Qi's heart moved slightly. Could it be that King Qin Guang still can't really control the underworld? But Ning Qi saw that his cultivation level seemed to have returned to its peak, and he also had the power of the immortal palace!

"no problem."

Ning Qi did not delve into this issue and nodded slightly. Suddenly, a terrifying suction force came from the Prison Suppressing Immortal Palace, which directly sucked in all the demon lords in front of him. These demon lords were struggling and roaring, but they could not escape from the power of the Immortal Palace.

, when they entered the Prison-Suppressing Immortal Palace, their bodies exploded in vain, eventually turning into a few stains of blood in a corner of the Immortal Palace.

Since Ning Qi himself is already a Dzogchen Realm existence, there is no additional bonus for killing Taoist Realm monks, and each Demon Lord can only bring him 100 million merit points.

The Demon Lord Baitian was defeated and escaped, and the remaining Demon Lords were also killed by Ning Qi in the Prison-Suppressing Immortal Palace. At this moment, the Demon Clan has become a stranger.

Ning Qi waved his hand gently, and a burst of immortal power suddenly surged out, shattering the prison of heaven and earth. When the tens of billions of immortals saw this, they burst into excited cheers!

"Brother Wu, what are your plans next?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Everyone became quiet again and looked at Ning Qi and Wu Yin expectantly.

"Since the demons have invaded our fairyland again and again, this time, we must retaliate in kind."

Wu Yin smiled.

Tooth for tooth!?

All the immortals had a blush on their faces, which was caused by excitement!

"That's fine, but I won't participate in this battle. You have to be careful. The Demon Lord of Defeat may be hiding in the corner and watching you secretly."

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

He knew that Wu Yin's wife and daughter died at the hands of the demons, and he had an unforgettable hatred for the demons. It would be abnormal if he did not propose an invasion of the demon continent today.

"The monks who want to fight with me in the demon world, enter my fairy palace!"

Wu Yin suddenly transformed into a fighting form, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, and the aura on his body surged in vain.

"I'm going!"

The first one to speak was the Three Chi Immortal Lord. He bowed to Ning Qi, Wu Yin, King Qin Guang, the old man in green robe, the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng and others, and walked into the Immortal Palace behind Wu Yin with firm eyes.

With his start, the other immortal monks also took action. They also saluted Ning Qi and everyone, and then walked into the immortal palace behind Wu Yin one after another. After a while, there were tens of billions of immortal monks present. Except for the millions, the rest

They have all entered the fairy palace.

The faces of the millions of immortal monks showed a hint of embarrassment, and they did not dare to look at those fellow Taoists who entered the immortal palace. They had managed to survive in today's mortal environment and did not want to step into the demon continent again.

Dangerous place.

"Senior Brother Ning."

Zhao Tong suddenly flew in front of Ning Qi and cupped his hands.

"After all these years of wandering around, my cultivation has not declined, and I have become an immortal."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

"If Senior Brother Ning hadn't given me a slap in the face and woke me up, perhaps today, I would still be wandering in the Human Immortal Stage and never have the chance to enter the Earth Immortal Stage."

A wry smile appeared on Zhao Tong's lips.

After a pause, he suddenly bowed long to Ning Qi, and then walked forward into the fairy palace behind Wu Yin.

"For the time being, I will take this group of immortals to the Demon Continent first. If any immortals are willing to fight together in the future, you can have someone send a message on the All Heavens Forum and go directly to the entrance of the Demon Realm. I will send Roaring Dogs to pick them up.

Lead them."

Wu Yin cupped his hands towards Ning Qi and said.
Chapter completed!
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