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Chapter four hundred and fourteen, Li Pingan pressures the audience

Shi Hao shouted: "Open it for me!"

The golden beam of light emitted by the divine eye quickly pushed towards the Holy Son of Burning Light. The golden light in the eyes of the Holy Son of Burning Light was a simple application of vitality. How could he be the opponent of Shi Hao's piercing eyes? He was defeated steadily under the golden light of the Heavenly Eye. In the blink of an eye,

In a moment, he was pushed in front of the Holy Son of Burning Light.

The Holy Son of Burning Light quickly turned his head to the side, and a golden light passed by him and disappeared into the void.

A chuckle resounded in the sky: "Haha~ The big one bullies the small ones and yet they are at the disadvantage. Holy Son of Burning Light, you are getting better and better."

Shi Hao closed his heavenly eye on his forehead and shouted in surprise: "Master~"

The Holy Son of Burning Light also focused his gaze, and said with a deep sneer: "Tao Ancestor, you finally dare to leave the Western Region."

A Tai Chi diagram bloomed in the sky. Li Ping'an was stepping on the Tai Chi diagram, holding a fly whisk in his hand, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.

The enchanting witch looked at Li Ping'an with a smile and said, "You are the legendary Taoist master! I heard that you seriously injured both the Holy Son of Burning Light and the old man Dongfang. You are so powerful! I like you so much."

The Holy Son of Burning Light raised his eyebrows and said, "Both sides will suffer losses."

Um~ Li Ping'an was slightly startled, are all women in this world so open-minded? They all confessed their love to Pindao when they first met, and Pindao was a little flattered!

Li Ping'an carefully looked at the witch, she was indeed very beautiful! She was not much worse than Zhao Xinyue, one was dignified and the other was enchanting, each had its own merits.

A subtle hope arose in the heart of the Fire Emperor in the distance. The Taoist Master had also arrived, but could he stop the three extraordinary peaks?

Boom~ The sky suddenly darkened, and countless sharp sword lights descended from the sky, strangulating towards Li Ping'an. It was Dongfang Emperor who took the lead.

Li Ping'an's smile remained unchanged, and when he stretched out his hand, the laws of yin and yang between heaven and earth moved accordingly, turning into two long snakes, one black and one white, circling above his head. All the falling sword light was attracted by the circling black and white snakes, and all the rivers flowed back.

They generally gathered together and formed a ball with cold sword light between the two circling long snakes, like two dragons playing with a pearl.

Li Ping'an's voice resounded across the sky: "The two rituals are unified, the yin and yang are in harmony, and it is called Taichu!"

The black and white giant snakes merged into one while circling, and what appeared instead was a hazy and chaotic giant snake. The hazy giant snake pushed the huge ball and rushed towards the Eastern Emperor like a dragon spitting beads.

A black iron sword appeared in Dongfang Di's hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes and shouted: "Eastern Divine Sword!"

With a flash of light, Emperor Dongfang disappeared without end, and a divine sword blooming with colorful divine light shot towards the giant snake of Taichu, as fast as a stream of light.

Boom~ The divine sword directly broke through the sword ball in front, and stabbed into the body of the Taichu giant snake. In an instant, the sky and the earth were pale, and countless sword lights shot out from the hazy giant snake, sweeping the world and stabbing countless cultivators below just by looking at it.

And the people were all cold.

Boom~ The hazy giant snake exploded, forming a hazy night covering the sky. The whole world fell into darkness, just like the moment when night and day transition. In the dim scene, a multicolored sword light flickered vertically and horizontally, but it could not break out.

The sword light is constantly being assimilated into the night.

Li Ping'an shook his head slightly. Without the blessing of the great formation, the primordial power of yin and yang combined could not assimilate the extraordinary peak of this world.

At this moment, the Holy Son of Burning Light rushed towards Li Ping'an with the God-killing Spear in his hand. Just when Li Ping'an and Dongfang Di Ming were at their weakest when their defenses were at their weakest, a spear shot out bloody gods and demons flying around the God-killing Spear, exuding a mass of slaughter.

The artistic conception of God killing demons.

The Fire Emperor exclaimed: "Tao Master, be careful!"

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and patted back, roaring, roaring, roaring, roaring, dragon roaring, tiger roaring, turtle roaring, phoenix roaring, the sound resounded through the sky, and the phantoms of the four divine beasts appeared around Li Ping'an, condensing into a seal of the four divine beasts and killing each other.

The sharp gun rushed forward.

Boom~

A terrifying explosion sounded high in the sky, the phantoms of the four divine beasts flashed in the center of the explosion, and the god-killing spear was shattered step by step under the stranglehold of the four divine beasts.

The Holy Son of Burning Light showed a look of horror in his eyes, and a pair of golden wings suddenly spread out from behind, and the wings were closed to protect the Holy Son of Burning Light.

The next moment, the Divine Seal of the Four Elephants was completely shattered and the God-killing Spear crashed into the golden wings. The powerful and domineering divine power of the Four Elephants bloomed, drowning the Holy Son of Burning Light like a huge four-color rainbow, pushing him to slide in the air.

Thousands of meters away.

The four-color rainbow dispersed, and a pair of golden wings turned into dots of fluorescent light and dispersed, revealing the embarrassed body of the blazing Holy Son inside.

The Holy Son of Burning Light spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he shouted in shock: "With your strength...how is this possible?"

Li Ping'an said with a smile: "Pindao's more than thirty years have not been in vain."

Stab~ There was a piercing explosion in the sky, and a divine sword rushed out from the Realm of Taichu. The divine light on the previously bright divine sword dimmed.

The divine sword disappeared in a flash, and Emperor Dongfang appeared in the air with a black sword in his hand. His hair was disheveled and his robes were messy. He looked at Li Ping'an in horror and shouted: "You have transcended the extraordinary realm, are you a saint?!"

Emperor Dongfang came out with a silence. Everyone present was shocked and looked at Li Ping'an in shock. Saint? The legendary Taoist master turned out to be a saint?

The witch's eyes were also solemn, the smile on her face disappeared, and she looked at Li Ping'an with great vigilance. She could escape into the void and cross the dead sea with just a thought.

Li Ping'an murmured: "A saint? I don't know what you are talking about as a saint, but my Taoist realm is only the golden elixir stage in terms of Taoism."

Speaking of this, Li Ping'an felt depressed. One-sixth of the golden elixir stage and three hundred years of life have passed. The Nascent Soul stage is still far away. There is no hope for the three thousand avenues to transform into a demon god. I am the host of the dignified system.

Will the Taoist master of the generation just die of old age in this other world?! The more he thinks about it, the more sad and angry he becomes. Li Ping'an feels that his beard has grown faster recently, maybe it is a symptom of aging.

When everyone else heard Li Ping'an's words, their mouths twitched, and they all murmured secretly in their hearts. Do you think we haven't understood the Taoist realm? The Golden Core Stage? Why didn't you say it was the Foundation Establishment Stage? The liar should also make up a similar story.

Right?

Even Li Ping'an's three disciples, Shi Hao, Bai Xiaochun and Ning Yi didn't believe him at all. What a great master! He kept his face straight when he lied.

Huo Ling'er asked in a low voice: "Is your Taoist sect's golden elixir stage the third level we are talking about?"

Shi Hao nodded and said softly: "Yes!"

Huo Ling'er said blankly: "Then how come your master is in the Golden Core stage? Is it some special Golden Core stage?"

Shi Hao whispered: "Don't believe it, Master is deceiving a fool!"

Huo Ling'er nodded repeatedly and looked at Li Ping'an with eyes full of admiration. As a saint, he is still so approachable. He really deserves to be a Taoist master!
Chapter completed!
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