The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Bai Ze flew towards the place where Xuan Qing was going through the tribulation. Fifty imperial guards stood together, and with the addition of nine dragons, they soon attracted the attention of the eight golden monks.

"Someone is coming!"

"Hiss - nine dragons pulling a sedan chair, who is so generous?"

"Those people and dragons are at least in the realm of true immortals!"

"Trouble..."

"Don't worry, the Buddha is now a world-famous hero, and I believe he won't make things difficult for us."

The eight golden monks talked about it.

Xuan Qing, who was undergoing the body tempering of the sky thunder, also noticed the arrival of Qin Jun and others. For some reason, he began to feel frightened.

A strong sense of uneasiness enveloped his heart.

Boom -

Another huge sky thunder rose down, blasting his skin and flesh, and blood instantly covered his body surface.

In just a few months, crossing the realm of heavenly immortals and breaking through the realm of true immortals, even Xuan Qing had a dreamlike feeling, so he cherished the opportunity to go through the tribulation and temper his body. The next time he saw Qin Jun again, he must make Qin Jun despair.

In his opinion, even if Qin Jun was a demon, he had just broken through the Heavenly Immortal Realm at most.

Soon, Bai Ze flew to within a hundred meters of Xuan Qing.

The old monk in the lead asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Bai Ze did not answer him, and Xiang Yu and Hou Yi were not interested.

Qin Jun in the sedan looked strange. He did not expect to meet Xuan Qing here.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that I am really his bad luck." Qin Jun murmured while touching his chin, but a plan came to his mind.

"Except for the person who crosses the calamity, knock out everyone else, and then erase their memories!" Qin Jun said softly.

Erasing memories is easy for Bai Ze and others, all they need is a soul attack.

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Ze turned into a phantom and leaped away, causing the eight monks in the Golden Immortal Realm to panic, because Bai Ze's speed was too fast, so fast that even their eyes could not catch his figure.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

One monk after another was knocked to the ground. In less than a second, Bai Ze stopped on the ground, and all eight Golden Immortal monks fell to the ground.

Xuan Qing's pupils shrank when he saw this scene. The poor eight old monks fell down before they even had time to introduce themselves.

"What do you want to do? We are from the Western Buddhist Sect. Do you want to be enemies with the Western Buddhist Sect?" Xuan Qing shouted sternly.

The Western Buddhist Sect today is no longer a small place as it used to be. It is famous all over the world. Just signing up can make most people terrified.

Unfortunately, Bai Ze was indifferent and attacked the souls of the eight old monks on his own, washing away their memories. When they wake up, they will not remember anything, including where they came from.

Thunder roared, and Xuan Qing was distracted. He was caught off guard and was struck down by the thunder, smashing the ground and raising dust.

"Humph, weakling."

Bai Ze glanced at Xuan Qing who was buried in the dust, with disdain on his pretty face.

Although she didn't understand why Qin Jun stopped, Xuan Qing and the eight monks in the Golden Immortal Realm were not in her eyes at all.

The thunder fell again, scattering the dust. Xuan Qing gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty. At this moment, he looked like a bloody man.

"Who are you?"

Xuan Qing asked angrily and unwillingly. He had made a thousand calculations, but he didn't expect to meet a group of mysterious strong men.

At this time, a voice floated: "Hou Yi, break his heavenly tribulation!"

Xuan Qing's eyes widened immediately. He couldn't forget this voice in his dreams, a voice that made him hate it to the bone.

Qin Shengdi!

"Good!"

Hou Yi on the cloud turned his hand and took out the Sun Shooting God Bow, shot an arrow at the heavenly tribulation thundercloud, and with a bang, the thundercloud was directly dispersed.

"Puff——"

Xuan Qing spit out a blood arrow. He had not yet broken through the True Immortal Realm, but the heavenly tribulation was forcibly dispersed, and his life was connected, which caused his soul to suffer severe damage and his breath was instantly weak.

Under normal circumstances, even a Taiyi Realm expert cannot disperse the heavenly tribulation of the True Immortal Realm, but Houyi is a transcendent being who has reached the perfection of the Daluo to the Immortal Realm.

Qin Jun smiled softly and said, "Take him with you, let's go together!"

The first genius in the Western Region is about to break through the True Immortal Realm. It can be seen that Tathagata has invested a lot of resources and effort. If he knew that he was captured by him, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Bai Ze came to Xuan Qing, grabbed Xuan Qing like a chicken, and jumped into the clouds.

In this way, the first genius in the Western Region was captured silently by Qin Jun.

Five hours after they left.

The eight old monks slowly woke up. They were lucky that they were not eaten by monsters.

They looked at each other, their faces full of confusion.

"Who are you? Who am I?"

"Why am I here?"

"What did you do to me?"

"I still want to ask you!"

The atmosphere of the eight monks suddenly became tense. Although their memories disappeared, their body instincts were still there, and their cultivation was still there, so they would subconsciously be wary of strangers.

…

Two days later.

Western Region, Leiyin Temple.

This is a mountain that rises straight into the clouds. On the top of the mountain sits a golden temple, shining brightly, like a place where gods live.

Inside Leiyin Temple, it is extremely empty. The Tathagata, who looks like a golden Buddha, sits on the first seat. Below him, monks sit cross-legged in a circle, with dozens of steps.

In front of the Tathagata, there are two figures, an old monk and a demon king wearing an iron mask.

At this moment, the demon king seems to have converted to Buddhism and is quietly listening to the Tathagata chanting.

The old monk narrowed his eyes and understood the great truth of the Tathagata.

For a long time.

After the Tathagata finished reciting the Buddhist scriptures, he asked, "Why haven't Xuanqing and the others come back yet?"

No one responded, and they all looked at each other.

There are eight Arhats in the Golden Immortal Realm protecting the Dharma, so Xuan Qing should have no problem.

Tathagata's hierarchical plan for Buddhism in the Western Region is very similar to that of Western Buddhism in previous lives. One can be ranked as an Arhat in the Golden Immortal Realm, and one can become a Bodhisattva in the Taiyi Realm.

"Buddha, are you too doting on your disciple?" the old monk in front of Tathagata snorted.

His name is Kuzang, and he is a powerful Buddhist cultivator who travels around the world. He suddenly heard the name of Tathagata and came to visit him. Finally, he was convinced by Tathagata and wanted to worship Tathagata. However, Tathagata asked him to do something, and he succeeded. But to enter Buddhism, the first thing to do is to go to the Great Qin Heavenly Court to catch a monkey demon.

The iron-faced demon king next to him is the monkey demon.

The Tathagata shook his head and smiled and said: "Buddha has no desires or pursuits, but if you want to promote Buddhism, you need boundless magic power to establish a foothold. Xuan Qing is the one with the most wisdom in the Western Regions. If I favor him, I will favor the world. In the future, he will save all sentient beings." Make a contribution.”

"Buddha has mercy!"

All the Buddhist disciples shouted in unison, with longing on their faces.

Ezang shook his head and smiled, subconsciously looking at the Iron-faced Demon King next to him, his eyes full of curiosity.

Ever since he handed over the Iron-faced Demon King to Tathagata, the Iron-faced Demon King seemed to have changed his personality, no longer violent, but extremely quiet.

"The Dharma ends here today. You all should leave." Tathagata said, and all the disciples stood up and left.

The same is true for evil possessions.

Soon, only Tathagata and the Iron-faced Demon King were left in the hall.

"Wukong, are you enlightened?" Tathagata asked with his eyes closed.