The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 739: Breaking the Heavenly Tribulation

Bai Ze flew towards the place where Xuan Qing was going through the tribulation. Fifty imperial guards stood together, and with the 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 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 Divine Bow, shot an arrow at the heavenly tribulation thundercloud, and with a bang, the thundercloud was directly dispersed.

"Puff——"

Xuan Qing spit out a bloody 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.

With eight golden fairyland arhats protecting him, Xuanqing should not have any problems.

Tathagata's level planning for the Western Regions Buddhism is very similar to the Western religion in the previous life. The golden fairyland can be ranked as an arhat, and the Taiyi realm can become a bodhisattva.

"Buddha, you are too doting on your disciple, aren't you?" The old monk in front of Tathagata snorted.

His name is E Zang, a powerful Buddhist cultivator who traveled around the world. Suddenly he heard the name of Tathagata and came to visit him. In the end, he was convinced by Tathagata and wanted to worship Tathagata, but Tathagata asked him to do one thing, and he could enter Buddhism only after he succeeded. That thing was to go to the Qin Heavenly Palace to capture a monkey demon.

The Iron-faced Demon King next to him was the monkey demon.

Tathagata shook his head and smiled, saying: "Buddha has no desires, but if he wants to promote Buddhism, he needs boundless magic power to gain a foothold. Xuanqing is the most intelligent person in the Western Regions. I favor him, which means I favor the world. In the future, he will contribute to the salvation of all living beings."

"Buddha is merciful!"

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.

Since he handed the Iron-faced Demon King to Tathagata, the Iron-faced Demon King seemed to have changed his personality, no longer violent, and extremely quiet.

"Today's Buddhism ends here, you all disperse." Tathagata said, and all the disciples stood up and left.

Ezang did the same.

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

"Wukong, have you realized it?" Tathagata asked with his eyes closed.

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