The best golden pupil

Chapter 2055 The Six-character Great Ming Mantra

Arrange all the subordinates, clean up the remaining battlefield, and move the major treasure houses to prepare to return.

The remaining manpower of the Nether Sect has all surrendered. Once the leader, Old Devil Nether, is dead, it is meaningless to continue fighting. Although after fighting, the available manpower for this fusion has reached [-].

Ning Tao sat on the ruins and stared at the crowd. He seemed to be relaxed, but a ray of worry flashed in his heart.

Tianxiamen is developing too fast, there must be a lot of moths inside the gate, which are potentially dangerous, and this kind of cleaning needs to be handled by Mo Lao and his wife.

The Tianxiamen after thousands of tempers is their real power, without any other impurities.

He sucked his hand and grabbed the space ring of the Nether old monster. A famous old monster should have a lot of good things in his hand. Langshan just reported that he couldn't find the core treasure house of the Nether sect.

It's probably all in there.

At this time, the army had basically been rectified, and Yebei also came to him after recuperating.

"Senior Beixian, where's the crocodile?"

Bai Yue, Mo Lao and the others were curious. They were fighting too chaoticly just now, and they didn't see clearly what was going on there.

Yebei flipped his hand, and took out a miniature version of the ancient crocodile, like a stream of blood, rushing towards the surroundings crazily, but a seal imprisoned it, it turned out to be... the blood of the mountain crocodile.

"That old guy was very ruthless to himself. He tried his best to be drawn out by me, hurt his cultivation, and gritted his teeth and ran away. However, his strength will definitely drop a lot."

"In the future, it will not be a threat."

Ning Tao nodded when he heard the words, looking at this pure mountain crocodile blood, it is a good thing.

It is perfect for them who have the "Wan Ling Xue Jue".

Hallmaster Poison Dragon, Hallmaster Lion, and others were all jealous. Although their bloodlines were extraordinary, they were nothing compared to this thing.

If replaced by them...

Ning Tao thought for a while, and then said: "Let's put this thing in the treasure house of my number one sect in the world. It will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, and it will also be used as a motivation to motivate members of the sect."

Gritting his teeth, he stood up reluctantly, but his eyes went dark, and he passed out directly, and fell down heavily.

"Master, boy..."

At the same time, in a wilderness.

Two monks, one big and one small, were sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures. In front of them was a huge ferocious head. Even though only half of it was bloody, its vitality was still tenacious, and it hit the King Kong seal desperately.

The scarlet eyes looked out greedily, he was hungry, he was hungry, he was eager to eat everything...

The little monk was a little scared, but the scriptures in his mouth were ancient and powerful, like an ancient Buddha chanting scriptures, while golden lotuses rose from under the feet of the old monk, and the sound of wooden fish could be vaguely heard, as well as six characters.

"Om, well, what, bah, me, hum!"

This is the six-character mantra, one of the supreme mantras of Buddhism, which contains the supreme mystery of Buddhism.

"Ahhhh...!"

The huge ferocious head screamed, as if it was suffering from painful mental torture. It hit the seal desperately, even if it was bloody and bloody, but the "Tathagata Seal" was stuck on it, suppressing this evil hell.

This thought is six hours.

At this time, it was dusk, the young monk was already too tired to move, and the old monk almost collapsed from exhaustion.

However, under such hard work, the huge ferocious head no longer struggled, and seemed to have fallen asleep, only to see six Buddha characters appearing on the vajra seal.

It is the six-character mantra.

"Amitabha, the seal has finally been strengthened. Now even if you go back to the Buddhist gates of the Western Regions for a long distance, there should be no mistakes. It's not too late, let's go immediately."

The old monk put his hands together and let out a sigh of relief.

But the little monk pouted and said in dissatisfaction: "Master, can't you let the disciple rest for a while, you haven't told the disciple why you came to this triangle?"

"Also, how did the master know that there is a big devil here, and he even brought the treasure of the uncle with him. He never borrows it. How does this disciple feel that the master came all the way to suppress him?"

"Bang, whoops..."

"Children are so talkative. Have you read the Diamond Sutra today? Then read the Ksitigarbha Sutra again."

The old monk Qijie taught with a ruler.

The little monk Jiujie rubbed his head in pain, pouted his lips tearfully and recited the Diamond Sutra, not daring to say more.

Seeing this, the old monk nodded in satisfaction, put the head of the demon into the seal of the Tathagata, put it close to his body, put the tired little monk on his neck, and walked westward.

The little monk secretly opened his eyes, and curiosity flashed in his eyes. Before coming, he and his master were chanting scriptures in the temple, but the master was surprised suddenly for some reason, as if he heard something.

Afterwards, he rushed to the triangle area non-stop. Although he was young, he knew that there was something going on here...

"Master, don't we go to Zhongyu to find senior brother?"

"Wait for the next time, go back to the Buddhist gate first, as the teacher has already notified your uncle to come to pick us up..."

"Oh……"

At dusk, the figures of one big and one small elongated...

Southern Region, Qing Mingzong.

In a valley in the back mountain, the cold lake water does not have any ripples, and the green grass is trembling, fearing the person in the center of the valley.

"Old... Patriarch, it's not good, You... The Nether Sect has been destroyed, it's the Tianxiamen, it's Ning Tao who did it..."

A panicked figure rushed into the valley.

After a few breaths, an icy old man with his legs crossed slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, the whole valley seemed to be suffocated, and the disciple's face was flushed red with fear, as if he was about to die.

A black light flashed in the old man's eyes suddenly, and he said hoarsely: "Understood, let's go down."

"Yes... yes, thank you, Patriarch!"

The disciple rushed out of the valley rolling and crawling.

Seeing him gradually disappearing, the old man's face finally turned ugly, and he asked hoarsely: "Could it be that that kid has discovered that my Qing Mingzong is dealing with him?"

His words were very soft, but there was no one in the valley, but no one knew who he was talking to.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind: "Don't worry, he should be a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse and just pulled out this stronghold. That battle was really interesting, and he really won it."

There was coldness and anger in the voice.

But the old man glanced at it, and found that there was a throne behind him, wrapped in a strong demonic energy, it seemed to be a projection, and he couldn't see the person's true face clearly.

If Ning Tao was here, he would definitely recognize that this was the... Demon King who appeared at the northern peak of the Northern Territory.

"Why, don't you plan to get rid of him?"

"Your plan in the Northern Territory was destroyed by him, causing you to lose an immortal and your own projection, and now he has unplugged our important stronghold."

"His growth rate is astonishing. I don't recommend keeping it. It should die early, so you can rest assured."

The phantom on the throne snorted coldly, and said quietly: "Don't you want to be my seat, but there are too many things behind this kid, and it would be troublesome to target him alone. Our plan has been delayed and must not be delayed any longer."

"You, Qingmingzong, have to be more honest recently. That Xianyueyi is really Ning Tao's good wife. Anyone who deals with Ning Tao has been investigated by her, and Qingmingzong is no exception. It seems that she intends to settle accounts after the fall."

"what!"

The old man was startled and frowned.

"Why, you, the majestic Qingming old devil, are also afraid of a female doll, isn't that like your style?"

The Demon King sneered and teased.

"Hmph, the girl doll in your mouth is not shorter than your existence period. I just don't want to touch her. That old Qijue guy is afraid of something. He hides with his own fairy, an immortal coward."

The old man sneered disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)