Chapter 1259

After dinner, the four also left the food street and walked back to the mountain. At this time, the back mountain is no longer lively in the past. If it is normal, the back mountain of Lincheng university is almost the same as the back garden of Lincheng university students. Every night, little couples come here for a walk and chat.

But now the mountain behind Lincheng university has long been dark, and there is no half human shadow.

"Old three, those two bald donkeys just walked ten minutes earlier than us. Why can't they see half a person now? Can't something happen to them?" Lin Hua took the lead in opening his mouth and said with a touch of vigilance on his face.

"It should not be possible. The two young monks dare to come to the back mountain of Lincheng University in the evening. Moreover, it is such a coincidence that they think they are not ordinary people. There should be nothing for the time being." Without waiting for Wang Xiao to speak, Song Ming was pondering.

Just between the two people talking, a sound as if it were Sanskrit came faintly from the depths of the back mountain. The four people looked at each other and almost instantly determined that the sound should have been made by the two young monks.

"There's something in it. Let's go and have a look first." Wang Xiao made a quick decision and said.

The three also nodded. They started immediately and quietly walked in, trying not to make any noise.

Soon, they walked into the back mountain of Lincheng University. In the back mountain, two young Heshang Zheng sat cross legged, their hands folded, their eyes closed, their faces solemn, their mouths chanting words, such as the Great Buddha Dharma and Sanskrit sound spitting out from their mouths.

These Sanskrit sounds have no effect on Wang Xiao's four people, but there is a change in the five element pagoda on the head of the little cold ice demon fox lying in Wang Xiao's arms.

"What kind of sound wave skill is this? It's uncomfortable to hear!" The voice of Zhenlong immortal was low and came out of the five element pagoda. It was obvious that he was very uncomfortable with the Sanskrit sounds read by the two bald donkeys.

Wang Xiao realized that Zhenlong immortal was also the Yuanshen of marquis Wu. It seemed that he was uncomfortable with the Sanskrit sound of the two bald donkeys. Immediately, he opened his mouth and asked Zhenlong immortal with concern: "Zhenlong immortal, are you all right?"

"With the five elements pagoda protecting me, I'm naturally fine, but the means of those two people are very strange. If I'm outside the five elements pagoda, I'll be tortured." Real dragon looked pale, shook his head and said.

"It seems that the Sanskrit means of these two young monks have strong lethality to the yuan God. I want to come to these two monks to print the evil yuan God through this method." Wang Xiao said with such a smile in his heart.

While Wang Xiao was thinking, the two young monks sitting cross legged also talked. An older monk said, "brother Lingkong, our Sanskrit sound seems not strong enough, and the evil thing that harms one side can't be drawn out."

Having looked at Wang Xiao before, the young monk known as Lingkong junior brother nodded and said in a deep voice: "elder martial brother Lingtian, in that case, we will use the great Sanskrit means to force the evil thing out."

"Good!" Brother lingtianshi nodded and agreed.

Immediately, they were ready to use the means of great Sanskrit to force the evil yuan God out.

Both of them are traveling monks. When they came to Lincheng, they heard that there were evil spirits in Lincheng University. Even when they came, they were ready to subdue the demons and subdue the demons.

At this time, a cold and incomparable sound came from the dark depths of the back mountain. The sound was full of infinite killing intention. As soon as the sound came out, the world seemed cold for several minutes.

"Who should I be? It turned out to be the little bald donkey of Lingshan. Just because you two little bald donkeys want to use the great Sanskrit mantra to deal with me, it's beyond your power. You two are so young. I'm afraid you're just the messenger of Lingshan in the innate realm?"

"If you Lingshan Bodhisattva, who is comparable to the powerful princes of Wu, come to Lingshan, I may be afraid of it, but I'm not afraid of you two little bald donkeys."

As the cold sound sounded, there was a faint black gas spreading out from the back of the mountain. Soon, a human shadow was formed in the black gas.

The black figure looked ferocious and stared at the golden demon subduing pestle on his limbs, but the four pestles seemed to be worn out due to the corrosion of years, as if they would disappear at any time. His dark green eyes stared at the two young monks, and his eyes were full of cold color.

"A hundred years ago, the six Arhats in Lingshan besieged my blood refining master on the grounds of subduing demons and subduing demons. I just ate a few ordinary people. What is the crime? Your Arhats in Lingshan beat me with a demon subduing pestle."

"I thought I would die like this, but I didn't expect that taking four pestles to subdue demons under the coincidence broke the shackles of my stepping into the realm of marquis Wu, and made me successfully step into the realm of marquis Wu when I was dying, derived from the yuan God, so that I could almost survive in the world in the way of yuan God."

"Unfortunately, the four pestles were nailed to my body, and the power of them pressed my yuan God to death. I directly slept for nearly a hundred years. Until recently, the power of the pestle was exhausted and made me wake up from my deep sleep."

"Now my blood refining master is already an evil cultivation God with the strength of the marquis. As long as I can suck up the blood and flesh of 300 ordinary people, I can reshape my flesh, break it and then stand. At that time, even in the king's realm, I am expected to step into it!"

The blood refining venerable looked ferocious, as if he was talking to himself, or talking to two young monks.

Lingtian monk snorted coldly when he heard the speech and said to the blood refining venerable: "a mere evil cultivation yuan God also dares to speak wildly. If you are a strong Marquis with physical body, the poor monk may not be able to subdue you, but you are just a yuan God!"

Hearing Lingtian monk's words, the blood practitioner who floated in the black air raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said disdainfully, "Lingshan little bald donkey, it's you who talk wildly!"

"During this time, the flesh and blood of those ordinary people I absorbed have been completely digested. I can immediately break through the shackles of the four devil subduing pestles on my body. When the devil subduing pestles on my body dissipate, you two little bald donkeys will die!"

Speaking of this, the blood refining venerable slightly raised a bad smile at the corners of his mouth and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue: "speaking of it, I haven't eaten a little bald donkey for a long time. Although you are annoying, your flesh is full of aura. Eating you two Lingshan envoys who have stepped into the congenital realm can be equivalent to me eating a hundred ordinary people!"

"Don't you bald donkeys of Lingshan always say: if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Today, you might as well be merciful and complete me once!"

As soon as the blood refining venerable said this, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped a few minutes.

First, change.