Qin Yun didn't notice Hong Xuanji's expression, his whole mind was now in the Great Zen Temple in front of him. Faintly, he felt more than a dozen faint breaths from the Great Zen Temple, and the smell of incense was something he couldn't forget no matter what.

In a sense, the relationship between Bundo and Shinto coexisted somewhat, but more often it was hostile. In particular, those gods born of fanatical beliefs rather than those enshrined by the imperial court were denounced by scholars as 'obscene' and 'evil gods', even in holy places like the Great Zen Temple!

"One, two, three...... Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, yes, there are eighteen breaths, that should be eighteen Buddha gods. Qin Yun counted silently in his heart, and had a rough determination of the gods in the Great Zen Temple.

"Eighteen gods and immortals above, the most powerful breath should have the level of six tribulation ghost immortals." Qin Yun opened his eyes and said.

"What?" Yang Pan and Qin Tu were a little silent.

"Damn it!" Hong Xuanji said hatefully.

They are still too young, full of vigor and at the same time not calm enough, and lack enough patience. If it is handled by another old minister, although the process may drag on a little, there will never be such an obvious mistake, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji are still inexperienced.

Eighteen Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortals are an extremely huge force, and they can even change the general trend and make this encirclement and suppression fall short, which is also the reason why Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji are out of shape. Moreover, once this encirclement and suppression fails, it will not be so easy to encircle and suppress again next time, not to mention that the vain effort will greatly damage the prestige of the cadres, and make the originally somewhat stable world chaotic again, and those sectarian people will be even more invincible.

"Remember this lesson and don't underestimate any enemy!" Qin Yun turned his head and said to Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji, and Qin Tu. "You continue to act according to the plan, and the eighteen gods will be left to me to deal with."

Qin Yun didn't say to deal with it, or even to fight, but directly said to deal with it, and the domineering implied in those words made Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji and the others all feel shocked in their hearts. The haze in the hearts of Yang Pan, Hong Xuanji and others was suddenly swept away, and they were full of confidence.

The one in front of him is the king of Zhenguowen! It is an existence that can suppress the world with its own strength. With Qin Yun's existence, those sectarians would be like this with their tails between their legs, and few of those who dared to try to provoke Wang Fa would survive. And the last time Qin Yun made a move was forty years ago, in that battle, Qin Yun single-handedly destroyed 30,000 demon clans, destroyed the foundation of the demon clan, and almost wiped out the demon clan, and now there are basically not many traces of the demon clan in the world.

"Master Qin, this is the 'Emperor Heaven First Dragon Armor', you can put on a talisman."

Yang Pan clapped his hand, and a piece of armor was suspended out of thin air. The armor was like gold, red and purple, and the helmet turned out to be an ancient dragon head, with long tiger whiskers and deer-like horns swaying and fluttering, and couldn't help but exude an incomparably noble and supreme atmosphere.

The Emperor Heavenly Dragon Armor is the magic weapon of the ancient Holy Emperor's "plate", according to legend, it is refined by the ancestral dragon of the patriarch of the ancient Tianlong clan, the power is incomparable, it is the first armor, it is the treasure of the royal family, and it has infinite divine might. Not only can the wearer's physical body not be damaged, giving birth to infinite divine power, but also can fly to the sky and the earth, omnipotent. If the Martial Saint wears this armor, he should be able to match the human immortals!

"No, you don't." Qin Yun shook his head and said. Without waiting for Yang Pan to continue to persuade, Qin Yun said again: "The Emperor Heavenly Origin Dragon Armor is a supreme treasure for a martial artist, but for me, it is not much different from an ordinary treasure armor. ”

Yang Pan was silent, and then said: "Then who should the Emperor Heavenly Origin Dragon Armor be used for?" General Qin Lu or General Qin Dong? Or Uncle Daniel Zhang? ”

Qin Yun shook his head: "They have all reached the peak of the Martial Saint, but except for Qin Lu, the potential of the other few people has been exhausted, and wearing the Emperor Heavenly Origin Dragon Armor is at most called the upper half step of the human immortal, it will not play a big role, not to mention that their strengths are more in the arrangement of troops than in personal combat effectiveness." As for Qin Lu, with his current realm, he doesn't need the Emperor's First Dragon Armor, what he needs is an epiphany. ”

Yang Pan nodded, understanding what Qin Yun meant, the one who needed the Emperor Heaven Origin Dragon Armor the most at present was actually Hong Xuanji. He reached the realm of a martial saint at a young age, and his combat power far exceeded that of an ordinary martial saint, and his potential was far from reaching the peak. If this battle is understood, the Daqian Dynasty will have one more immortal combat power, which will be of great benefit to the stability of the court and the stability of the world.

"Xuanji, you put this armor on." Yang Pan said to Hong Xuanji.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you Master Qin."

Hong Xuanji couldn't wait in his heart, and when he heard this, he hurriedly put on the Emperor Heavenly Origin Dragon Armor. The Emperor Heaven First Dragon Armor was refined from the ancestral dragon, and after Hong Xuanji put it on, the Emperor Heaven First Dragon Armor couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if there was an ancient Dragon breathing, like thunder, making the surrounding space tremble.

The self-breathing of this Emperor Heavenly Origin Dragon Armor is more powerful than the breath of a human immortal, as if there is really a living primeval Origin Dragon entrenched in it!

Not to mention that Hong Xuanji tried his best to adapt to the Emperor Heavenly Dragon Armor under Yang Pan's guidance, Qin Yun looked at the Great Chan Temple, felt the gaze from the opposite side, and didn't say much: "Attack!" ”

Qin Yun's voice was not loud, like a whisper, as if he was talking to a friend beside him. But the sound gradually fell below, but it magically fell into the ears of every soldier, and not a single one was missed.

"No!"

Countless soldiers shouted from below, and countless soldiers wearing black armor and holding soldiers rushed out of the formation and slowly surrounded the Great Zen Temple. Thousands of armor soldiers shouted in unison, and finally gathered into one word: "Kill!" ”

Faster than those soldiers were countless sharp arrows, which had been shot towards the Great Zen Temple, almost covering the top of the huge Great Zen Temple. Although the warrior monks of the Great Zen Temple have cultivated well, where have they seen real battlefield killings, many people were intimidated by the military power for a while, and they were stunned on the spot, motionless.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing that most of the warrior monks of the Great Zen Temple were about to face the catastrophe of annihilation, a Buddha horn sounded from the depths of the Great Zen Temple, forming a huge 'swastika' symbol out of thin air. It didn't seem to be a single sound, but composed of countless sounds, and the huge 'swastika' emitted a thin layer of golden light curtain, enveloping the entire Great Zen Temple in it. The arrow hit it like copper and iron, but it kept making a 'clanging' sound, as if it was shot on the copper wall, and no arrow could be shot into the Great Zen Temple.