Ding Ning was confused. "The two terrorists who tried to attack the helicopter were members of the Tibetan Teal Association. Is Childe Su leading them behind the scenes? Or does the Tibetan Teal Association just want to create a terrorist incident to show their existence? Or is there the shadow of the Descendants of God Organization behind this? "
"Humph, how dare you be so presumptuous with your superpower!"
Ding Ning had thought that the Lama would be in big trouble, but he did not expect that the seemingly ordinary middle-aged Lama would let out a roar and make a seal with his hands as fast as lightning. A huge handprint that seemed to be real appeared out of thin air and fiercely slapped the burly man with a palm.
"Bang!" The burly man was slapped and flew backward. Two of his companions reached out to hold him, and he could barely stand still after retreating four or five steps. But his eyes, which were covered by the mask, were filled with horror.
"Tantric Mahamudra! I didn't expect that this Lama is one of the four guardian vajras under Dalai. I've caught a big fish this time."
Qi Sha's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself excitedly.
"Tantric Mahamudra?"
Ding Ning looked at the middle-aged Lama with great interest.
When he was making a gesture, Ding Ning keenly sensed the fluctuation of the original energy of heaven and earth around him. It seemed that the Tantric Mahamudra had the same effect as drawing talismans to draw the power of heaven and earth!
The Mahamudra of Tantric Buddhism is the secret of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. The Four Great Guardian Vajrapani are the four strongest masters under the Dalai Lama. However, the Four Great Guardian Vajrapani are middle-aged men in their forties or fifties. I am not sure which one of them this Lama is.
Qi Sha frowned and carefully recalled the information about the four guardian vajras. Unfortunately, the four guardian vajras were extremely mysterious and rarely showed up in public, so even the National Warrior's Mansion did not have too much detailed information about them.
"You'll know when you keep watching!"
Ding Ning said confidently. He believed that Dalai, who had created so many separatist activities, could survive until now, so he must not be easy to deal with. Before cooperating with the Descendants of God Organization, he must have known the horrible strength of the Descendants of God Organization. Ding Ning believed that he would not have the courage to really fall out with the Descendants of God Organization.
This Lama did not use his full strength at all. He just wanted to show these superpowered people his power and gain the initiative in the following negotiations.
"Which Guardian Vajra of the Living Buddha are you?"
The burly man was pushed back by a single palm strike, but he wasn't injured. He knew that the other party had already shown mercy, so he immediately withdrew his unruly expression and cupped his fists as he asked.
"I'm Lung!"
When the middle-aged Lama saw that the other party was admitting defeat, he stopped being overbearing. He bowed slightly and introduced himself as a sign of courtesy.
"So it's Guardian Feng! Please forgive me for my rudeness just now! "
The three members of the Descendants of God Organization put away their contempt and bowed slightly to show respect, which was also an apology for the previous insult.
"Dragon? Why is it Guardian Feng again? "
Ding Ning asked in confusion.
Although Seven Kills didn't know the Four Guardian Vajra, he knew their information like the back of his hand. He patiently explained, "The Four Guardian Vajra are named Ri, Yue, Feng, and Yun respectively by that old bald donkey Dalai. Guardian Feng is the Wind Vajra who ranks third. The" Lung "he said before is pronounced in Tibetan, which means wind. In Tibetan, the sun is" Nima ", the moon is" Dawa ", and the cloud is" Zhen "."
Ding Ning suddenly realized that he had Language Specialization and was very clear about Tibetan. It was just that he didn't understand this kind of homophonic transliteration.
"Damn, isn't this a curse?"
When Ding Ning thought of the transliteration of Ri, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't underestimate these Four Guardian Vajra. They not only practice Tantric Mahamudra, but also know some evil skills, which are extremely strange and unpredictable. Especially these Four Guardian Vajra, they practice a set of joint attack skills, which is extremely powerful. When two Guardian Vajra join hands, they can fight above their level. This is also one of the reasons why our country has always wanted to eradicate this evil force, but it has never been successful. When we fight later, leave the Lama to me, and you deal with the others."
Seven Kills was afraid that Ding Ning would underestimate the Lama and suffer losses, so he solemnly reminded him.
"I understand!"
Since the Lama could make Seven Kills feel afraid, Ding Ning did not dare to despise this strange Lama, so he nodded to show that he would be careful.
"But don't worry. Today we finally meet this Guardian Feng alone. We must eradicate him and cut off one of the old dog Dalai's arms."
Seven Kills stared at Guardian Feng with shining eyes, as if the Lama had become a fish on his chopping board.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
Ding Ning smiled bitterly, pulled Seven Kills to lie on the ground, and whispered in his ear, "There is more than one Guardian Yun here. There is also a Lama hiding in the village."
"Ah!"
Seven Kills was shocked, and then he said with a strange expression, "How do you know? Why didn't I find out? "
"Because my cultivation is higher than yours. Two days ago, I accidentally broke through to the Seventh Heaven of the Real Martial Arts Realm."
Ding Ning licked his lips and said with some smugness. Since he had come here, he could not avoid fighting, so he told Seven Kills in advance to give him some confidence.
"The Seventh Heaven of the Real Martial Arts Realm? Is this for real? You are too good at bragging. "
Seven Kills was shocked. He looked at Ding Ning dumbfoundedly and asked incredulously, his mouth opened so wide that a big duck egg could be stuffed in.
"Is it fun to lie to you? I can't joke with my life, can I? "
Ding Ning rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"How is this possible? You were only in the Earth Martial Arts Realm some time ago. Besides, how old are you this year? This … this is too … too incredible. "
Although Seven Kills knew that Ding Ning would not lie, he still felt it was too incredible and unbelievable.
Ding Ning was only 22 years old this year. What did it mean to reach the Seventh Heaven of the Real Martial Arts Realm at the age of 22? It meant that he was countless times more talented than the most talented warriors in the ancient martial world.
Night Lone Ranger, who was known as the first genius of the young generation in the ancient martial world, only broke through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm at the age of 25. Ding Ning was already in the Seventh Heaven of the Real Martial Arts Realm at the age of 22. There was no comparison at all.
"Is it strange? You can reach the Real Martial Arts Realm at the age of 27 or 28. Can't I break through to the Real Martial Arts Realm? "
Ding Ning rolled his eyes at him gloomily. He did not think he was so great. Even his current cultivation speed was too slow, and he wished he could break through to the Holy Martial Arts Realm immediately.
"Damn, which eye of yours saw me break through to the Real Martial Arts Realm in my twenties? Are you trying to discourage me? "
Seven Kills was also gloomy and angrily rebuked Ding Ning.
Ding Ning looked at him strangely. "Aren't you in the Real Martial Arts Realm now?"
"Yes, but I'm already 35 this year! I broke through to the Supreme Master Realm at the age of 26, and then spent nearly five years to break through to the Supreme Master Realm. If you didn't help me break through last time, I don't know when I could reach my current realm. F * ck, there's no justice in this world. "
Seven Kills looked as if he had been dealt a heavy blow. Comparing oneself to others was infuriating. He claimed to be one of the top geniuses, but compared to Ding Ning, he paled in comparison. If he knew that Ding Ning was just a warrior in the Xuan Martial Arts Realm not long ago, and that it only took him a short four months to go from the Xuan Martial Arts Realm to the Real Martial Arts Realm, who knew if he would buy a piece of tofu and kill himself.
"Damn, you're already 35. I thought you were only 27 or 28 this year. Your face is … so tender."
Ding Ning was shocked. He had always thought that Seven Kills was only 27 or 28 years old. He did not expect that he was already 35.
"Alright, don't be so cocky. Although I don't know how you broke through so quickly, I still have to warn you that the road of martial arts is full of dangers. Breaking through too quickly is no less than spoiling a seedling through excessive enthusiasm. It is easy to cause an unstable foundation, and it will be extremely dangerous when you pass the Divine Soul Ordeal. You must not lose your life in vain because you are eager for quick success."
Seven Kills warned him sincerely. With Ding Ning's help, he had long reached the peak of the Sixth Heaven of the Real Martial Arts Realm, and he could break through to the Seventh Heaven at any time. However, he forcibly suppressed his realm and did not break through. Instead, he spent a lot of time constantly consolidating and stabilizing his foundation, because he was worried that there would be problems when he passed the Divine Soul Ordeal.
He subconsciously thought that Ding Ning had also used the method of helping him break through to open his meridians to advance quickly. Who would have thought that Ding Ning had other fortuitous encounters and had swallowed enough life essence to advance. There was no such thing as an unstable foundation.
"Is the Divine Soul Ordeal very scary?"
Although Ding Ning did not take it seriously, he knew that Seven Kills meant well, so he humbly asked for advice.
"Of course, the Divine Soul Ordeal is not just about the Thunder Ordeal. There is also the Inner Demon Ordeal. If your state of mind is not strong enough and your foundation is unstable, it is very likely that you will be possessed by the devil and die under the Divine Soul Ordeal."
Seven Kills said seriously.
"Oh!"
Ding Ning put away the hint of disapproval, and his face became serious. If it was just the Thunder Ordeal, he was not afraid. However, there was also the Inner Demon Ordeal. He was not sure if he could pass it safely, so he had to take it seriously.
"You don't have to worry too much. Fight more, practice more, consolidate your foundation, and focus on cultivating your mind. It is not impossible to pass the Divine Soul Ordeal."
Seeing Ding Ning's serious face, Seven Kills thought that he was frightened, so he quickly comforted him. "As long as you build your Soul Altar more solid, even if you fail to pass the Divine Soul Ordeal, your life will not be in danger."
Ding Ning nodded silently, but muttered in his heart. Brother's Soul Altar is innate, how can it be built? But he also knows that his cultivation method is completely different from Seven Kills, and he can't get any help from him, so he simply stopped asking and focused his attention on White. In his plan to eliminate the pathogen, White is a key figure. He must not die in the hands of the Darai Group.
At this moment, the members of the Descendants of God Organization and the Wind Protector have walked into the village happily, while White followed nervously, not knowing what fate awaits him.
"Little Brother, what do you think the Darai Group wants White for?"
Seven Kills asked with some confusion.
"I think the Darai Group must have paid a big price to borrow White from the Descendants of God Organization as bait, using the virus incident to achieve some ulterior motives."
But he didn't know how they knew the importance of White and what price they paid to "borrow" White. "That's right." Ding Ning thought for a while and said.
"Fuck, what other purposes can they have? They just want to divide the country, turn the Zangjiang region into their territory, and establish an independent regime headed by them."
Seven Kills clenched his fists in indignation. This time, he can't let their conspiracy succeed in any case. Otherwise, with the threat of the virus that will endanger the whole country, the Divine Land government may be forced to compromise.
"Want to divide the territory of our country? Don't even think about it. This Darai Group is really crazy. He thinks that a mere virus can make the country compromise. Humph, dream on!"
Although Ding Ning was not a nationalistic youth, he was also a standard patriot. He did not like these terrorists at all. If he did not want to figure out what conspiracy these people had, he wanted to rush down and kill them all. He wanted to catch these heartless things in one fell swoop.
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