Unparalleled War Emperor

"This is the strength of the Ninth Level Spirit Emperor!"

Yun Yi's eyes widened. Even though he tried his best to kill the Demon Emperor, and with the help of hundreds of people, he could only chop off one of his arms.

But this Demon King was so vulnerable in front of the old monk, and he was so powerful when he killed him casually.

He believed that even if he reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Emperor, it would be difficult to compete with him.

This reminded him of Dugu Tian, ​​who was also a ninth-level spiritual emperor. If he wanted to defeat him, he would have to at least reach the peak of the seventh-level spiritual emperor.

"Lao Na Xuanming, on behalf of all the sentient beings in the Western Region, I would like to thank my little benefactor."

Xuan Ming saluted directly to Yun Yi. Although he had just arrived, he already understood many things. If Yun Yi hadn't delayed the time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"What did the master say? This matter originally happened because of me. If I hadn't mistakenly believed in the slander, it would not have caused this kind of thing to happen."

Yun Yi hurriedly returned the gift. This was the Ninth Level Spirit Emperor, and he also had a life-saving grace for him. Naturally, he couldn't neglect it.

"The donor does not need to blame himself. This is a given. It is not the fault of the donor. Fortunately, it is the donor. Otherwise, the development of the matter may have been beyond our control."

Xuan Ming shook his head. He knew very well that even if Yun Yi did not do this, someone else would definitely do it. This was a conspiracy of the demons and was inevitable.

Now it seems that it is fortunate that Yun Yi got the glass cup. If it had been anyone else, the demon clan's plan would have succeeded.

"Master, do you already know the situation here?"

Yun Yi was puzzled. Judging from Xuan Ming's intention, he seemed to have known about the situation here. If that was the case, why didn't they take any measures before.

"The little benefactor doesn't know. As early as more than 800 years ago, Tianhua Temple knew that there was a problem with the seal. However, no one knows the location of the Buddhist kingdom, and I can't do anything about it."

Xuan Ming sighed and said, why didn't he want to know about this matter in advance, but the location of the Buddhist Kingdom was unknown to the world, and he was too willing to do it.

"Tianhua Temple, Xuanming? Master, can you recognize Jingkong?"

Yun Yi immediately remembered what Master Jingkong told him back then, but he remembered that Jingkong's master was Master Xuanming from Tianhua Temple.

"How does the donor know the disciple's name?"

Xuan Ming was a little surprised. After all, it had been more than eight hundred years since Jingkong left Tianhua Temple. Even in Tianhua Temple, few people knew about him.

In addition, what Jingkong did back then caused Tianhua Temple's strength to plummet, and no one wanted to mention him.

How old is Yun Yi, how could he possibly know about Jingkong?

"This kid is so blind that he can't see Taishan. It's really disrespectful."

Yun Yi also didn't expect that the great monk who came turned out to be Jingkong's master, but think about it, Jingkong was already a strong man in the Spirit King realm eight hundred years ago, how could his master be weaker than him.

"Donor, have you seen Jingkong?"

Xuanming was also very excited. Although he knew that Jingkong had passed away, he was still very excited when he heard what happened to him.

After all, Jingkong was the most outstanding among his many disciples back then. He broke through to the realm of the Spiritual King at the age of nineteen, which was a rare occurrence in a thousand years, and he had high hopes for it.

But his own attention and his talent also made him unruly and arrogant, and in the end he did such a heinous thing.

But even so, he didn't blame Jingkong and still had hope for him.

Originally, Xuan Ming thought that Jingkong would wake up after going out for training and going through hardships. However, he did not expect that that separation would become an eternal separation between heaven and man.

"Yes, I once met Master Jingkong in the Eastern Wasteland and received his help. When Master Jingkong passed away, let me tell you that he can't live with you and has failed you in cultivating him. In addition, , this magic wand was given to me by Master Jingkong, and asked me to return it to Tianhua Temple and ask for it from Master Jingkong’s subordinates.”

Yun Yi took out the magic wand and handed it to Xuan Ming.

Back then, Master Jingkong gave him the relics. Although he did not have the name of master and disciple, he was actually master and disciple. This time when he came to the Western Region, he had planned to hand over the magic wand to Tianhua Temple to settle the cause and effect.

Meeting Master Jingkong this time can be regarded as fulfilling one of his wishes.

"Thank you, donor."

Xuan Ming's eyes lit up. This magic wand was another part of the seal. Back then, Jing Kong stole the magic wand, causing the seal to become loose.

In order to make up for it, the elders of Tianhua Temple sacrificed their lives to suppress it, which led to the situation of Tianhua Temple getting worse and worse.

Now that the magic wand has returned, the seal will be completely stable, and the demon's plan will be shattered this time.

Buzz!

At this moment, the space trembled, and then a powerful force rose into the sky, directly blocking the entrance and exit of the Buddha Kingdom.

"No, the exit is blocked."

Xuan Ming frowned. He could feel the power of this force. At least three ninth-level demon kings attacked at the same time. Even with his own strength and the magic wand, it was difficult to break it.

Moreover, the entrance to the Buddhist Kingdom is sealed and the magic wand cannot be sent out, so the seal cannot be reinforced and no one from outside can enter.

It is almost impossible for him to kill all the demons by himself.

"Haha, old bald donkey, I'll see how you can ruin our plan this time."

At the same time, three figures slowly appeared in front of them, looking at Xuan Mingdao with stern expressions.

These three people are surrounded by demonic energy, like devils from the Nine Nether Hells, giving people a powerful and cold feeling.

They were the three ninth-level demon kings in the demon clan's vanguard. Their whole bodies were shrouded in demonic energy, and the sky was filled with Buddha's light, which could not have much impact on them.

"The Tathagata said that the physical form is not the physical form... If you see the non-physical form, you will see the Tathagata."

Xuan Ming did not dare to be careless, so he opened his mouth and read a Buddhist scripture. When the last four words "I will see the Tathagata" came out, a huge Tathagata body appeared behind Xuan Ming.

This Tathagata is thousands of feet tall, its entire body is gilded, its body is solemn, and its whole body is filled with Buddha light.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the Tathagata's body trembled, as if he came to life. He stretched out his hand and took the magic wand in his hand. The Buddha's light in the sky was injected into the magic wand under the control of Tathagata.

After receiving sufficient power from the Buddha's Dharma, the magic wand was able to grow in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it grew to a size of a thousand feet and stood beside the Tathagata.

The Buddha's light circulates on it, forming a golden shield that protects everyone from evil spirits.

"You bastard, break it for me."

The expressions of the three ninth-level demon kings changed, and they immediately took action. The boundless demonic energy poured down and hit the shield heavily, making bursts of roars.

But this shield is like a diamond iron wall, facing the continuous attacks of the three ninth-level demon emperors, it remains motionless and unaffected at all.

"Little donor, the situation is critical. I hope you can help me."

Xuan Ming said solemnly.

"Master, please give me your instructions."

Yun Yi knew that Xuan Ming could not hold on for long. Once he was defeated, the only fate for everyone in the Buddhist Kingdom, including himself, would be death.