The purple air traverses 29,000 miles, and the misty purple air suddenly fills the entire sky.

As for why it wasn't 30,000 miles, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit also asked curiously, and Emperor Ziwei just said lightly. "Yes, but there is no need."

Yes, purple air travels thirty thousand miles a symbol of the saint. Although the position of Ziwei Emperor is noble, it still has to be different from that of the saint.

At this time, Mu Yao Xingjun in the lower world, who was originally calm and smiling, suddenly had a hint of surprise on his face. Seeing the clear sky like purple jade, he heard the sound of phoenix crying and phoenix ringing, and he couldn't help but look at the seven constellations in the West. The seven of them were also looking at themselves in shock at this time.

The eight people seemed to be asking each other for verification, and the facts were naturally proved.

Kui Mulang was chatting and laughing leisurely, but now he was sitting directly on the ground.

He didn't expect it! He really didn't expect it! This little thing in Cheng could alarm the Emperor!

That's right, as under the command of Ziwei Emperor, they understand the reliance on Ziwei Emperor's travel. The purple air is 29,000 miles away, the phoenix and the phoenix are accompanying the cloud chariot, the fragrance carriage, and the fairy generals and the fairy bee are accompanying them.

Sure enough, after a while, the heaven and earth remembered the sound of immortal music, and then countless petals with abundant fairy aura fell from the sky, and the phoenix sound gradually became louder and closer, and a strange fragrance drifted between the heaven and earth.

Tang Sen was also surprised and puzzled at this time. This vision was so huge that no one knew that there was a big man Linfan, but he just didn't know how big it was.

After looking at Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong shook his head.

The eyes swept over Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong, all shook their heads in a daze, only Sha Wujing had a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Wujing, what do you know?" Tang Sen asked hurriedly.

"Master, I don't know if this purple qi vision belongs to the saint, but..." Sha Wujing said hesitantly.

"Saint? It's impossible. How could a saint come down to earth? Thousands and tens of thousands of years have never appeared." Zhu Bajie murmured to himself.

"However, I have only seen the strange phenomenon of falling from the sky and the strange fragrance drifting when I came down to earth when the Jade Emperor's carriage. At that time, I was still the Jade Emperor's personal guard." Sha Wujing continued, but his expression was also full of doubts.

Jade Emperor?

It's impossible.

Tang Sen thought secretly.

But this is definitely a big shot.

Then he signaled to everyone behind him, remember not to be reckless and rude, and repeatedly reminded him.

Looking up at the horizon, the purple air condensed. Suddenly, Tang Sen saw a cloud car appear, like a glorious sun, but it was the purple sun, the phoenix and Qingluan opened the way, surrounded by Shenwu's heavenly generals, with bright eyes as lightning, and the beautiful fairy-euned walking along the sides of the cloud car, and the carpet baskets were constantly scattering the petals in their hands.

Before Tang Sen could come back to his senses from the mighty team, he heard a sound coming from beside him.

"I'll pay homage to the Emperor!" His voice was majestic and neat.

Tang Sen looked down and saw that at this time, Mu Yao Xingjun took the lead. All the Western Seven Constellations were kneeling on the ground with their heads down, not daring to look directly at Tianwei. Even Kui Mulang, who made a mistake, knelt on the ground respectfully, and did not dare to be negligent.

Emperor? What Emperor?

Tang Sen was confused, and then thought of a possibility, and his face changed drastically.

Impossible? How could it be that big shot?

But looking at Mu Yao Xingjun kneeling respectfully on the ground, I felt a daze in my heart. Although I was unbelievable, I also vaguely believed that he was the one who came.

The cloud car looked very far away, but in fact it was very fast. After a while, it stopped above Tang Sen and the others.

First, a beautiful and majestic woman got out of the car, with her phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a golden fairy dress. Just looking at Tang Sen, I felt great pressure.

"Welcome to the Holy Mother." Mu Yaoxingjun and others shouted in unison.

At this time, Tang Sen realized that this was Doumu Yuanjun and the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, but he had no time to shock him. Then the curtain of the car slowly opened, and a purple light quietly shone out, but it contained the glorious imperial power.

Tang Sen only saw a figure coming out of the chariot, wearing a purple robe, covered with mysterious patterns and golden silk edges, mysterious and noble, wearing sixteen crowns. When his figure appeared, it seemed that only this sword figure was left in the world. The tall sound covered the sun and the moon, and the brilliant light shone through ancient and modern times. At this time, he was the supreme supreme!

"Meet the Emperor Ziwei!" A neat and sonorous voice sounded again.

Not only Mu Yao Xingjun and the Seven Western Constellations, but even the Heavenly General and Fairy who were guarding the cloud car were also celebrating the same rituals. Even the noble Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit gave a slight bow at this time. In addition to Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and the other two had already half kneeled on the ground, with an extremely solemn expression.

Emperor Ziwei? No! This boss!

Despite his great surprise, Tang Sen did not lose his manners. He hurriedly pulled Sun Wukong, who had his head twisted, bowed heavily.

"Meet the Emperor!"

At this time, everything in the world was quiet, and the phoenix and the green phoenix also landed quietly on the ground, as if the wind had stopped blowing.

Tang Sen lowered his head tightly, and his heart was extremely nervous. How could he provoke this boss?

"No gifts and flattery." A faint majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes." Everyone stood up.

Emperor Ziwei will look at Tang Sen.

Suddenly, Tang Sen felt endless pressure squeezing himself, as if he had become the public enemy of this world, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.

But this feeling was fleeting, and Tang Sen, who recovered, felt nothing different from usual, as if the terrible experience just now was an illusion.

But Tang Sen knew, no!

That was caused by the authority of heaven and earth held by Emperor Ziwei. Perhaps Emperor Ziwei had no malice towards him, but the little pressure revealed by that gaze inadvertently was not something you could bear with you.

Immediately, I felt cold sweat.

"Tang Sanzang, Kui Mulang, who secretly came to the world to become a demon, almost harmed your master and disciple's life. I want to capture him and punish him. You have any objections." The faint words came, but Tang Sen felt a lot of pressure.

Opinion, how dare Tang Sen have any opinions!

Ziwei Emperor has personally come to the scene to catch people. What is the difference between having an opinion and seeking death!

If you really offend Emperor Ziwei, it is difficult for Buddha Tathagata to plead with you. That means there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

He never thought that he would see Ziwei Emperor just for a Kui Mulang? That's not.

"Affect the emperor's order." Tang Sen said respectfully.

Even Sun Wukong, who was not afraid of the past, stood timidly at this time, not daring to have any rudeness.

The reason was that the general of Ziwei Emperor's escort glanced at him just now, and Sun Wukong seemed to see the sky falling, and he immediately understood that this man was enough to kill him in seconds.

So I dare not be arrogant. Sun Wukong is crazy, but not stupid!

He doesn't do anything to seek death.

"You don't have to be so careful. This time, this emperor is indeed not strict in command, and almost killed your master and disciple." Emperor Ziwei changed into a close smile.

"Well... let's do this, I promise you three things. If you have any difficulties along the way, you can go to the Doujun to find help. They will do their best to help you. If it really doesn't work, come to Ziwei Palace to find me directly."

Hearing this, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Mu Yao Xingjun below were shocked. This was too heavy.

These are not three promises, they are clearly three lives!

With the endorsement of Emperor Ziwei, who will dare to provoke Tang Sanzang in the future!

Not to mention a Kui Mulang, even if you tie the seven Western constellations together, it would not be worth the price.

Everyone was shocked.

Tang Sen was also shocked at this time. Although he didn't understand what this meant, he knew the lofty status of Ziwei Emperor. After reacting, a huge surprise surged.

"Thank you, Emperor." Tang Sen said calmly as he suppressed his excitement.

"Well, you are very good, I'll be optimistic about you." Ziwei Emperor glanced at Tang Sen with a little deep meaning and smiled slightly.

Extend your hand, purple aura spreads, and then merges with a ray of imperial power of oneself. The cloud aura gathers and condenses into a purple cloud token, with stars flashing on it, which is extremely wonderful.

Emperor Ziwei threw the newly condensed token into Tang Sen's hand.

"This token contains a ray of the emperor's power. In any case of emergency, you can seek help from the immortal gods. Secondly, you can withstand an attack and use it with caution."

"Thank you Emperor!" Tang Sen was overjoyed. He didn't expect to get such a good thing, which was really a big profit.

"Okay, I'll take the person away if you're fine, you rat's tail juice." Emperor Ziwei chuckled, turned around and turned his body to the chariot.

"Greatly send the emperor." Tang Sen led his disciples to salute.

Next to it, Mu Yao Xingjun and the Six Constellations in the West also stood up with Kui Mulang and prepared to leave with him.

"Saint monk, you are young and promising. Please take care of me in the future, hahaha." Mu Yao Xingjun came over and said intimately.

He knew very well what the words and actions of Emperor Ziwei just now represented!

There is also that purple cloud token. Maybe Tang Sen doesn’t know its value, but he can know it.

The power of this token itself is nothing, the most important thing is the identity it represents.

This is like the gold medal of "Like I'm here in person" in the world. To put it bluntly, with this token, most of the gods of all sizes in the Heavenly Court have to obey orders, and the remaining small part will not be embarrassed if it is not too troublesome.
Chapter completed!