In the demon world, Ning Xiaolei, who has become a saint, appears.

Wuji old devil didn't guard outside, and he didn't know the existence of the alchemy pot.

Peeping into the sky mirror, Ning Xiaolei looks at it and suddenly goes somewhere.

Ning Xiaolei, who became a saint in a grand hall in the territory of the Warcraft court, came from the sky in the golden light.

"Take my subjects and demons, and they will be killed!"

With a low roar, the mountains and rivers are turbulent, and the Grand Hall collapses instantly.

At the moment when the Hall fell down, many figures flew out of it.

"Who is going to make trouble in the temple of blood and fire?"

The answer to them is a cold and heartless "death".

The sun's real fire blocks out the sun, and no one can be spared. All of them turn into fly ash.

To kill the enemy, Ning Xiaolei explores his hand and takes out cages from the bottom of the earth.

In the cage, is a name of the ancient demon clan died of war demon God Spirit, all in a coma sleeping state.

Ning Xiaolei put them all into the refining pot and disappeared again.

Deep in the demon world, at the junction with the ghost world, Ning Xiaolei breaks in and takes away a nosebleed orchid in a terrible confrontation with a hermit saint.

Later, Ning Xiaolei enters the ghost world, finds the blood and fire temple here, smashes it, and rescues the demons here.

"Who's going to hell with me?"

Yama and Bodhisattva dizang come together to stop Ning Xiaolei.

"Fairy Buddha running dog, go away!"

Ningxiaolei roars, the sun is full of fire, the ghost gas is melted, the sky is falling apart, a scene of doomsday.

Ten hall Yama and the Bodhisattva of Tibet join hands, still defeated, injured and retrogressed.

"I don't want to settle with you today. I'll spare you a dog's life."

Hum, Ning Xiaolei leaves in the air.

When he left, the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, who had come back from the shock, suddenly exclaimed, "it's the sun, the real fire. Who is he, the two ancient demon kings?"

In the human world, Ning Xiaolei returned. As soon as he came back, he saw that the human world was in chaos, demons and all kinds of ghosts were rampant, and there were destroyed places and corpses everywhere.

"I'll take it!"

The cold in his eyes twinkles. Ning Xiaolei releases the people and demon gods in the demon pot space and gives orders.

And he himself took out a few pieces of the Eastern Emperor's bell and put in a formula.

A huge shadow of the clock appeared between the heaven and the earth and suddenly made a sound that shocked the six worlds.

As soon as the bell falls, pieces of human beings, demons, ghosts, immortals and Buddhas fly out of the six realms and quickly go to the world where Ning Xiaolei is.

Some saints tried to block the fragments, but they failed and caught a blank.

"This voice is the East emperor's bell of Taiyi. Is he still alive?"

Everywhere in the six realms, a saint was shocked, and his eyes could not help showing fear. He recalled the scene when he was ruled by that master.

The fragments of the Donghuang clock were recovered, and in the blink of an eye, it became a complete Donghuang clock without any damage.

After all, it's one of the top holy magic weapons. It was also because of the fall of its owner.

Now the master is back again. As a magic weapon, it should reappear the power of the past.

"Let's go to the fairyland and the Buddha world. It's time to calculate the accounts of that year."

Take back the East emperor's bell, Ning Xiaolei takes all the people who have killed the invading demons and ghosts and flies to the sky.

Arriving at the fairyland, Ning Xiaolei didn't go to the war for the first time, but sacrificed his peeping glass and found a man.

"Come with me!"

Holding the man, Ning Xiaolei enters the alchemy pot and throws him directly at the sun inside.

The man he found was his brother, the reincarnation of the demon emperor Jun who established the demon court with him.