Ding Ning showed doubts. The two terrorists who attempted to attack the helicopter were members of the Tibetan Youth Congress. Was Mr. Su leading them behind the scenes? Or did the Tibetan Youth Congress simply want to create terrorist incidents to highlight their existence?

Or is there the shadow of the Goddess organization behind this?

"Hmph, how dare you be so presumptuous with just a mere superpower!"

Ding Ning originally thought that the lama would definitely be in bad luck, but he never thought that the seemingly ordinary middle-aged lama shouted violently, and with the lightning-fast seal in his hand, a large hand seal appeared out of thin air.

Slap the burly man hard.

With a "bang", the burly man was knocked back and flew backwards. Two companions reached out to hold him up. He even took four or five steps back before he could barely stand still. However, there was a look of horror in his mask-covered eyes.

color.

"The Tantric Mahamudra, I didn't expect that this lama turned out to be one of the four Dharma protectors under Dalai Nasi. Now I have caught a big fish."

Qisha's eyes lit up and he murmured excitedly to himself.

"Tantre Mahamudra?"

Ding Ning looked at the middle-aged lama with interest.

When he was forming the seals, Ding Ning was keenly aware of the fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth around him. It seemed that the tantric big hand seal and the carved talisman were similar in inducing the power of heaven and earth!

"The Maha Mudra of Tantric Buddhism, the untold secret of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, and the four Dharma Protector Vajras are the four strongest masters under the Dalai Lama. However, these four Vajras are all middle-aged men in their forties or fifties. What is in front of me is

I'm really not sure which one the lama is."

Qisha frowned and carefully recalled the information about the four Dharma Protector Vajra. Unfortunately, these four Dharma Protector Vajras were extremely mysterious and rarely appeared in public, so even the Imperial Palace did not have too detailed information.

“You’ll find out after you read it!”

Ding Ning said confidently. He believed that Dalai had created so many separatist activities but was able to survive to this day. He must not be an easy person. Before cooperating with the Goddess organization, he would definitely understand the terrifying strength of the Goddess organization. I believe he has not yet

So bold to really fall out with the Goddess organization.

This lama didn't use all his strength in his attack. He just wanted to give these superpowers a show of strength and gain the initiative in the subsequent negotiations.

"Which Dharma Protector under the Living Buddha are you?"

The burly man was knocked back by a palm but was not injured. Knowing that the other party had shown mercy, he immediately put away his rebellious expression, cupped his fists and asked.

"I'm Long!"

When the middle-aged lama saw the other party's submissive attitude, he stopped being aggressive and bowed slightly to introduce himself as a courtesy.

"It turns out to be Protector Feng! I was rude just now, please forgive me!"

The three members of the Goddess organization put away their contempt and bowed slightly to show respect, which was also a disguised apology for the previous insult.

"Dragon? Why is it the wind protector again?"

Ding Ning asked doubtfully.

Although Qisha did not know the four Dharma Protector Vajra, he knew their information very well and patiently explained: "The four Dharma Protector Vajras were named Sun, Moon, Wind, and Cloud by the old bald donkey Dalai Na. The Wind Dharma Protector is

The third one is Wind Vajra, and the "Long" he mentioned before is the Tibetan pronunciation, which means wind. In Tibetan, the sun is "Nima", the moon is "Dawa", and the cloud is "Dawa".

real"."

Ding Ning suddenly realized that he had language expertise and was very familiar with Tibetan. It was just the homophonic transliteration of words that made him unable to react.

"Nima, isn't this a curse?"

When Ding Ning thought of the transliteration of Rijingang, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't underestimate these four Dharma Protectors. Not only do they practice Tantric Mahamudra, but they also practice some evil arts, which are extremely weird and unpredictable. Especially these four Dharma Protectors practice a set of combined attack techniques, which are extremely powerful.

The two guardians can fight at a higher level by joining forces. This is one of the reasons why our country has always wanted to eradicate this evil force, but has never succeeded. If we do it later, leave the lama to me, and you can take care of the others."

Qisha was afraid that Ding Ning would underestimate the other party and suffer a loss, so he solemnly reminded him.

"I see!"

It can make Qisha feel afraid. How dare Ding Ning despise this lama with strange methods and nod to express that he will be careful.

"But don't worry, we finally encountered the Wind Protector alone today. We must eradicate him and cut off one of the arms of Dalai's old dog."

Qisha stared at Protector Feng with gleaming eyes, as if the other party had become a piece of fish on his chopping board.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Ding Ning gave a bitter smile, pulled Qisha to lie on the ground, and whispered in his ear: "There is more than one Protector Yun here, and there is also a lama hiding in the village."

"ah!"

Qisha was startled, and then said with a strange expression: "How did you know? Why didn't I notice?"

"Because my cultivation level is higher than yours, and I accidentally broke through to the seventh level of the True Martial Realm two days ago."

Ding Ning licked his lips and said with some embarrassment. Since he came here, he would definitely not be able to avoid a fight. He should tell Qisha in advance to give him some confidence.

"Seventh level of the true martial arts realm? Real or fake? You are too good at bragging."

Qisha was so shocked that he looked at Ding Ning with his mouth open and asked in disbelief, his mouth wide open enough to fit a big duck egg in.

"Is it fun to lie to you? I can't joke with my own life, right?"

Ding Ning rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"How is this possible? You were only in the Earth Martial Realm some time ago. Besides, how old you are this year. This... this is too... incredible."

Although Qisha knew that Ding Ning would not lie, he still found it too unbelievable and unbelievable.

You must know that Ding Ning is only twenty-two years old this year. At the age of twenty-two, he is still in the seventh level of the true martial arts realm. What does this mean? This means that he is countless times more talented than the most talented warrior in the ancient martial arts world.

You must know that Ye Duxing, who is hailed as the number one genius of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, only broke through to the Tianwu realm at the age of twenty-five, while Ding Ning has already reached the seventh level of the Zhenwu realm at the age of twenty-two. There is no comparison at all.

"Isn't it strange? You can cultivate to the true martial arts realm at the age of twenty-seven or eight, so why don't you allow me to break through to the true martial arts realm?"

Ding Ning rolled his eyes at him depressingly. He didn't think he was that great. Even his current cultivation speed felt too slow. He wished he could break through to the Holy Martial Realm immediately.

"Let me go, who saw me breaking through to the true martial arts realm in my twenties? Are you trying to attack me?"

Qisha was also depressed and said angrily to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning looked at him with strange eyes: "Aren't you in the true martial arts realm now?"

"Yes, but I am already thirty-five years old this year! I broke through to the Grandmaster realm when I was twenty-six years old, and it took me nearly five years to break through to the Great Grandmaster realm. If you hadn't helped me break through last time,

, I didn’t know that it took years of monkey years and horses and months to reach the current state, damn, it’s really unreasonable.”

Qisha had a shocked expression on his face. He was so irritating. He claimed to be one of the best geniuses, but compared to Ding Ning, he was nothing. How could he be embarrassed? If he knew that Ding Ning was a genius not long ago.

It only took four short months for a Xuanwu realm warrior to go from the Xuanwu realm to the current Zhenwu realm. I wonder if he would buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

"Damn it, you are already thirty-five. I thought you were only twenty-seven or eighty-year-old this year. Your face is still--so tender."

Ding Ning was shocked. He always thought that Qisha was only in his twenties, but he didn't expect that he was already thirty-five.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed. Although I don't know how you broke through so quickly, I still want to warn you that the road to martial arts is difficult and dangerous at every step. Breaking through too quickly is no less than pulling the seedlings to encourage them to grow, and it can easily cause the foundation of the foundation.

If it is unstable, it will be extremely dangerous to survive the catastrophe of the soul. You must not rush for quick success and waste your life."

Qisha warned sincerely that with Ding Ning's help, he had already reached the peak of the sixth level of the True Martial Realm and could break through to the seventh level at any time. However, he forcibly suppressed the realm and did not break through. Instead, he spent a lot of time to continuously consolidate.

The foundation is stable and the foundation is worried about problems that may arise during the Soul Tribulation.

He subconsciously thought that Ding Ning also used the method of opening his pulse to help him break through and advance quickly. Who would have thought that Ding Ning had another adventure and advanced after devouring enough life essence. There is no such thing as an unstable foundation.

"Is the Soul Tribulation terrible?"

Although Ding Ning was a little disapproving, he also knew that Qisha had good intentions, so he humbly asked for advice.

"Of course, the divine soul tribulation is not only a thunder tribulation, but also a demonic tribulation. If the state of mind is not enough and the foundation is unstable, it is very likely that you will go crazy and die from the divine soul tribulation."

Qisha Zhengsedao.

"oh!"

Ding Ning put away his disapproval, and his face became serious. If it was just a thunder catastrophe, he would not be afraid, but there was also a demon catastrophe, so he had no idea whether he could survive it safely, so he had to pay attention to it.

stand up.

"Don't worry too much. The more you fight, the more you experience, the more you solidify your foundation, and the more you focus on cultivating your mind and character, you may not be able to survive the soul tribulation."

Seeing Ding Ning's serious face, Qisha thought he was frightened, and quickly comforted him with kind words: "As long as you make the soul platform more solid, you won't be in danger even if you fail to save the soul tribulation."

Ding Ning nodded silently, but secretly murmured in his heart, Brother's soul platform is born, how to cast it? But he also knows that his cultivation method is completely different from that of Qisha, and he can't get any help from him, so he simply doesn't

He stopped asking further questions and focused his attention on White. In his plan to eliminate the pathogen, White was a key figure and must not die at the hands of the Dalai Group.

At this moment, the members of the Divine Origin organization had already walked into the village happily, while White followed uneasily, not knowing what fate awaited him.

"Junior brother, what do you think Dalai Group wants this White to do?"

Qisha asked with some confusion.

"I think the Dalai Group must have paid a heavy price, borrowing White from the Goddess organization as a bait, and using the virus incident to achieve some ulterior purposes."

Ding Ning said thoughtfully, but he didn't know how they knew the importance of White, and what price they paid to "borrow" White.

"MD, what other purpose do they have? They just want to cause separatism, turn the Tibetan and Xinjiang areas into their territory, and establish an independent regime headed by them."

Qisha clenched his fists in anger. This time, he could not let their conspiracy succeed no matter what, otherwise there would be a virus threat that would endanger the whole country, and the Chinese government might be forced to compromise.

"Don't even think about splitting the territory of our country. This Dalai is really crazy. He thinks that a mere virus can make the country compromise. Huh, just dream!"

Although Ding Ning is not an angry young man, he is also a standard patriot and has no good impression of these terrorists. If he didn't want to find out what other conspiracy these people have, he would just rush in and kill all these people.
Chapter completed!