Not long after, the three men of the Saint Son of the Rain Light and his party came to a quaint Taoist temple. Even at night, the Taoist temple was still open, and believers came in and out at the door, with incense lingering inside.

The Son of Zhuoguang couldn't help but cover his mouth and coughed twice, frowned deeply.

Shui Yun explained: "His Royal Highness, the Taoist Sect is different from other temples. They do not want believers to sacrifice flesh and blood, but instead want to burn some incense and candles, so the smell is very pungent. Otherwise, we should leave!"

The Son of Burning Light waved his hand and walked inside.

After entering the Taoist temple, the three of them walked around and observed silently.

Finally entering the hall, the three of them stood beside them and watched the believers kneeling down to worship the statues of the Three Qing Daozu.

At this time, an old Taoist priest came over, bowed and smiled and said, "Three believers, I have seen you have been walking in Guanyin for a long time. Can I ask if I have anything to do if I can help you?"

The Son of Rain Light glanced at him lightly, looked at the three towering statues, and said, "You can't solve what I want to do."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "The Taoist laws are numerous, and everything in the world is in the Tao. I can't solve it, but the Taoist ancestor can."

The Saint Son of Zhuoguang looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "What if the Taoist Sect is destroyed?"

The smile on the old Taoist priest's face disappeared, and he frowned and said, "The believer was joking."

The Son of Burning Light turned around and walked outside.

The deputy director of the Judgment Department followed, a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes and said, "Son of the Holy Son, do you want me to level this Taoist temple first?"

The Son of Zhuoguang shook his head and said, "No, I won't be bothering with some ordinary people."

The old Taoist priest watched the Zhuoguang Saint Son leave with a serious face.

A little Taoist priest walked quickly to the old Taoist priest and whispered: "Master, from their clothes, they are all people in the temple, and they are also senior officials of the temple."

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "I know, my master." He said in confusion: "What is the name of the Holy Church?"

The little Taoist priest said angrily: "I must be unable to compete with our Taoist sect, and I have to use tricks behind my back."

The old Taoist priest said, "You are here to entertain believers. As a teacher, you must tell me about this."

The little Taoist priest said respectfully: "Yes!"

The old Taoist priest walked backwards.

...

In the early morning of the next day, a group of disciples were doing morning classes. The sound of chanting scriptures came from the hall and echoed in the mountains, and it lasted for a long time.

Li Ping'an and Graphite stood next to the well in the yard outside.

Li Ping'an suddenly spoke, "Mr. Shi, wait for them to come out, please tell them, and I will say that I have something to do to go out for a few days."

Graphite nodded and replied, "Yes! When will the observer return?"

Li Ping'an thought for a while and said, "If it doesn't go well, it should be very fast."

Graphite was stunned, and it would be quick if it didn't go well? What logic is this? I'm afraid the viewer was saying something wrong, right?

Li Ping'an muttered in his heart that if he couldn't beat him, he could escape back through the six realms of reincarnation immediately. Isn't it just so fast? If he can fight, he has to stop them and teach them a lesson. As for how long it will take, it is not certain. They don't seem easy to mess with. There is also a saint who sounds very powerful.

Li Ping'an held the whisk in his hand and floated outward. After walking out of the Taoist temple, a Tai Chi diagram rose under his feet and floated eastward. This time he did not bring three disciples, and the enemy was no longer something they could deal with.

A few days later, two white tigers pulled the gorgeous imperial carriage from the Xuanyue Empire Holy Hall and rushed towards the Tang Dynasty. Next to the imperial carriage were three people with deep breath, one was the deputy director of the Judgment Department of the Holy Mountain Headquarters, one was the head of the Sacred Knight at the Sacred Mountain Headquarters, and the other was the Sacred Archbishop at the Sacred Mountain Headquarters.

When the imperial carriage drove over a small desert, a huge Tai Chi diagram that ran across the heaven and earth suddenly unfolded in front, and the illusory Tai Chi diagram stood upright between the heaven and earth and slowly rotated, blocking the way.

The lord immediately stopped in the air, and the two white tigers pulling the cart opened their mouths and let out two roars, and their bodies were full of light.

"Tai Chi diagram? The appearance must be the Taoist master! Why not show up and see it?" A gentle voice came from the imperial carriage.

The other three people all had sharp eyes, their vital energy was faintly mobilized, and they looked at the Tai Chi diagram solemnly.

Li Ping'an's figure emerged from the center of the Tai Chi diagram, stood in the center of the Tai Chi diagram, bowed and said, "I have seen all the lay Buddhists in the Holy Hall, but I don't know why the lay Buddhists came from?"

The curtain of the imperial carriage was pulled open to both sides, revealing the burning holy son sitting upright inside.

The Saint of Zhuoguang looked at Li Ping'an and said with a blank expression: "Can you still need to report to your Taoist sect when entering the Western Regions?"

Li Ping'an shook his head and said, "That's not. I am not so domineering. It's just that the layman came here this time, right?"

The Son of Burning Light nodded and said, "I am here for the Son of the Lord!"

"Son of the Holy One?" Li Ping'an's heart was thrilled, and immediately remembered what Ning Nien said before. The people in the Holy One called him the Son of the Holy One and wanted to kill him quickly.

Li Ping'an shook his head and said, "The layman came to the wrong place. There was no son of the Hades in the Western Regions."

The Son of Burning Light stared at Li Ping'an and said, "What if I say there is! The Son of the Hades has arrived in the world and the thousand-year catastrophe has begun. This time I came here to eliminate the Son of the Hades and prevent the people of the world from being poisoned. Do you want to stop me?"

The son of the Hades came to the world, and the thousand-year catastrophe began? A doubt flashed through Li Ping'an's heart. Could it be that there are other people in the son of the Hades? He immediately asked: "I wonder who the son of the Hades is the layman who is talking about?"

"It is your disciple Ning Nien. For the sake of the people of the world, I would like to ask the Taoist Lord to send Ning Nien out. I can be the leader to send the Western Regions to the Taoist Lord as the foundation of the Taoist sect."

Li Ping'an laughed and said, "There is no son of the Dao Sect, and I don't need the Western Regions sent by lay people."

The Saint Son of Burning Light's eyes condensed and slowly stood up from the imperial carriage. His body shone with dazzling light like the scorching sun, and his breath rose step by step like a scorching sun.

The two two-headed white tigers in front of the imperial carriage were lying in the air and making whimpering sounds.

The scorching holy son, who was like a golden light man, stepped out one step and appeared in front of Li Ping'an in an instant, and a dazzling light palm slapped out.

Li Ping'an's eyes were solemn, and he slapped out with his palm. The huge Tai Chi diagram that ran across the world suddenly shrank into a small Tai Chi diagram that looked like a substance appeared in the palm of his palm and was facing the huge palm print.

Boom~A thousand feet of golden light shone everywhere, splashing out like sharp arrows, falling into the desert, sputtering sand columns into the sky.

Li Ping'an flew backwards directly from the center of the explosion, slid thousands of meters in the air before suddenly stopping, his palm trembling slightly.

In the center of the explosion in the distance, the golden light and shadow remained motionless, and he spoke, "I heard the name of the Taoist Lord for a long time, but it is not worthy of my name when I see it. Since you want to protect the son of the Hades, the Taoist Sect will be destroyed with the son of the Hades!"

Li Ping'an took a deep breath and said slowly: "It was me who underestimated you." He stretched out his palm and said: "Three Talents Formation!"

The dense runes appeared in the sky, and the runes rotated to form a huge array map that covered thousands of miles, and the spiritual energy of the earth in the desert flocked to the sky.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and the world changed drastically, appearing over a vast mountain range.

Li Ping'an stood on the top of a high mountain and looked down at the people below.

The Son of Burning Light slowly spoke, "Domain? That's all~"

Li Ping'an reached out and pointed at the sky and said, "Liangyi Formation!"

The yellowish sky suddenly fluctuated, and a round of black and white sun appeared in the sky, emitting the scent of the most yin and yang. The yellowish sky turned into black and white, half black and half white.

"Double Domain?" The Son of Zhuoguang looked solemn and said, "Domain Holy Light Realm~"

A semicircular golden light curtain expanded rapidly towards the surroundings with the Saint of Burning Light as the center, occupying half of the formation space to form a golden world, and the golden world was filled with golden light particles.

The Holy Light Realm unfolded, and the formation space suddenly became unstable, and the space fluctuated violently, and runes flashed in the space.

The Son of Burning Light stood in the golden light world like a god, and said, "What other means do you have?"

Li Ping'an secretly complained in his heart, this holy son is so strong?! He is much stronger than the Stone Emperor. If this continues, let alone the battle, it will probably not take long for the formation space to be maintained and it will collapse directly.

The Son of Burning Light carried his hands and said proudly: "If you hand over the Son of the Holy Lord and surrender to the Holy Church, I promise to allow you to be the sacred Archbishop."

Li Ping'an took a deep breath, spoke solemnly and said, "The Four Elephant Array is launched!"

"An ~" A green sky curtain rose from the east, and a dragon roared from the sky curtain, and a figure of a dragon wandering in it loomed inside.

"Roar~" A Gengjin sky curtain rose from the west, and a tiger roar sounded from the sky curtain, and a giant tiger stalked inside.

"Cry~" A fiery red sky curtain rose in the south, and the clear cry above came from the sky curtain, and a vermilion bird figure spread its wings inside.

"Roar~" A water curtain rose from the north, and a low roar like muffled thunder came from the water curtain, and a turtle appeared behind the water curtain.

With four roars, the boring earth and stone space was scattered. The grass and trees grew rapidly on the mountains and earth, and rushing rivers flowed between the mountains and forests. Ores and magma appeared below the land, and from a dry earth and stone world to the prototype of a small world, the shaking space suddenly became calm and heavy, like a real world, and the holy light field was directly compressed in half.

In the Holy Light Realm, the three judges, Archbishop, and Paladin all changed their faces. Even the Son of Burning Light was not calm. Looking around the sky, what was this feeling of sacred majesty?

The four curtains of heaven and earth dissipated, and four figures standing tall and above appeared at the four poles of heaven, Yi wood in the east, Geng metal in the west, White Tiger in the south, Lihuo Vermillion Bird in the north, and Kui Water in the north.

Li Ping'an said, "The Four Spirits of Heaven, Seal the Heaven and the Earth!"

The Holy Light Son's Holy Light Field shattered with a bang, turning into fluorescent lights and drifted away. The four of the Holy Light Sons immediately appeared in the formation space.

The three members of the Judgment Department, Archbishop, and Paladin all burst into light, and their faces changed.

The Archbishop said solemnly: "Son, the space is blocked, and my territory cannot be opened."

The head of the ruling department said in a deep voice: "My territory cannot be opened either!"

The Holy Son in the golden light stared at Li Ping'an and said in a voice transmission: "I will open a passage later. You can take the opportunity to leave his territory and go to kill the Son of the Pluto."

The other three nodded solemnly.

The Saint Son of Burning Light stepped forward in the void, walked in the air and stretched out his hand. A white sword pulled out from the void, and a sword slashed towards Li Ping'an from afar, and a stream of light swept out.

Li Ping'an pinched the seal in his hand, and two rays of light shot down from the black and white sun in the sky, like two spiritual snakes, entangled in black and white like two spirit snakes, instantly hitting the flowing sword energy, and bang ~ The black and white light column and flowing light could not stand stalemate in the air.

The Saint Son of Burning Light stepped out, his figure swept through the space and came to Li Ping'an, stabbing out with a sword, as if a thunderous blow, moving forward.

Li Ping'an pulled out the magic sword from his waist, and the power of the formation was applied to him. He suddenly raised his head. A deafening sound sounded at the top of the mountain, and the dazzling sword light spread wildly.

Two figures flew backwards from the top of the mountain at the same time, and the next moment, they shot towards each other at the same time. Two figures, one white and one purple, intersected in the sky, and sword lights crossed the sky and splashed around. The peaks below rumbled and collapsed one after another in the sword light.

Li Ping'an is not weak in discussing swordsmanship. The jade talisman in Shushan War Ji was not in vain for more than ten years, but the swordsman who had practiced for thousands of years in Zhuguang was also very powerful and extraordinary.

"Boom~" A violent impact sounded at the high altitude, and two entangled sword energy swept across the sky like a strong wind passing by. Runes lit up in the space wherever they passed, faintly unstable.
To be continued...