As Ming Weishang walked down, Fufeng City heard the sound of pious chanting: "Praise to the God of Infinite Light, Praise to the Lord of the Temple~" There were soldiers and disciples of the Temple.

There was silence in the Zhenxi Army barracks. Both ordinary disciples and monks were all uneasy. If the arrival of Emperor Qing made people fearful, then the arrival of the Lord of the Holy Hall made people unable to raise any fighting spirit.

In front of the commander's tent, an old man walked up to Feng Tianyang and asked a little uneasily: "Master Feng, please give me an accurate answer, can the master of the temple beat the master of the holy hall?"

The rest of the people looked at Feng Zongzhu. Most of them came after listening to Feng Tianyang's persuasion and because the Qing Kingdom was really pushing too hard. Now they suddenly saw Emperor Qing and the Master of the Holy Hall coming at the same time. Emperor Qing was

The fear dominated by the leader of the Holy Temple came to my mind again, and I felt anxious and uneasy.

Feng Tianyang snorted coldly and said, "How can I make fun of my own life?"

On the hilltop in the distance, the corner of Li Ping'an's mouth twitched. He is really more showy than the other! I despise your pretentious behavior.

Forget it, since you want to fight, let's fight! With Zhong Kui's Demon-Suppressing Sword in hand, Li Ping'an felt reassured.

Li Yunhong had a look of fear on his face. He turned to look at Bai Yun and said, "Taoist Master, can the temple master win?"

Bai Yun said confidently: "Don't worry! The master's strength is beyond your imagination."

The clouds in the sky changed again, and black and white clouds intertwined to form a large circle, slowly rotating.

Bai Xiaochun raised his head and shouted in surprise: "It's Master, Master is here."

Sect Master Feng looked up at the big circle in the sky, smiled and said: "Tai Chi Diagram, the master of the temple must be here."

He bowed respectfully and shouted loudly: "Welcome the Lord to come!"

Li Yunhong came to his senses, bowed and shouted: "Welcome the Lord to come~"

The rest of the people also shouted: "Welcome the Lord to come~"

The soldiers also shouted, and there was only one voice in the entire camp: "Welcome the Lord to come~"

The sound was so loud that everyone in Fufeng City across the street was startled.

After Fufeng Chengnei, Emperor Qing stood on a tall building and looked at the Tai Chi diagram in the sky. His pupils shrank and he recalled a certain bad memory.

A glowing Tai Chi diagram slowly appeared in the Tai Chi cloud. Li Pingan stepped on the Tai Chi diagram and flew downwards, falling directly into the military camp. The Tai Chi diagram slowly disappeared in the sky.

Inside the military camp, Li Yunhong hurriedly came up to him, bowed excitedly and said: "Greetings to the temple master~"

The rest of the people also came forward one after another, and under the leadership of Feng Tianyang, they bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings to the temple master!"

Li Ping'an raised his hand and said, "Everyone, please stand up!" Everyone stood up.

Shi Hao and others came forward and respectfully said: "Meet Master~"

Li Ping'an looked at them, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, they are all much calmer."

Several disciples smiled sheepishly.

Li Yunhong stretched out his hand and said quickly: "Master, please come in quickly."

The group of people walked towards the big tent. After entering the big tent, Li Ping'an was forced to take the main seat under Li Yunhong's repeated invitations.

Shi Hao asked curiously: "Master, what's going on? Why are you all here?"

Li Ping'an chuckled and said: "Because some people can't wait any longer, they started the decisive battle in advance. All the cause and effect will be resolved tomorrow."

During the decisive battle, everyone felt solemn, a heavy pressure filled their hearts, and the commander's tent fell into a dull atmosphere.

Outside Fufeng City, Wang Zhenyu rode a black tiger, looked up at the black and white clouds in the sky, and said: "These clouds are so pitiful today. They were played with by Emperor Qing first, and then by Sanqing Guanyuan, the master of the Holy Hall.

The master played it again, if it had intelligence, it would be very desperate!"

Heihu patted himself and sat down and said, "You think so?"

Black Tiger's eyes flashed with a spark of intelligence, and he growled a few times.

Wang Zhenyu said leisurely: "This is the tragedy of the weak. Facing the bullying of the strong, they have no power to resist, so! I, Wang Zhenyu, must become a strong person."

He patted Black Tiger and said, "Let's go! I'll go find the Immortal Clan."

Black Tiger turned his head, looked at Wang Zhenyu doubtfully, and growled a few times.

Wang Zhenyu said with a smile: "No need to read, I have already seen the ending. The Sanqing Temple is destroyed, the Qing Kingdom is destroyed, and all the elite of the Holy Temple are destroyed. This is half of the revenge. The rest will go to Mr. Twelve."

Black Tiger carried Wang Zhenyu and turned around and walked out.

Wang Zhenyu asked: "By the way, do you still remember the way back to the Immortal Clan?"

Black Tiger roared twice.

Wang Zhenyu said leisurely and leisurely: "Just remember, you came to the Western Regions with your former master, and now you are leaving with our national division. In fact, your mission is to take me away. The Western Region is too small and there is no room for our national division to perform, but it is

It's just a fight between a bunch of ants."

A trace of doubt flashed in Heihu's eyes, my mission is to take him away, is that right?

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Early the next morning, as the sun rose in the east, the gates of Fufeng City were opened wide, and tens of thousands of soldiers came out of the city to form a military formation in front of the city. In front were thousands of monks from the temple, and behind were the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty.

The Zhenxi Army also formed a military formation, with the monks and spiritual beasts in the front, and the main force of the Zhenxi Army behind.

The flag was fluttering, and a Luan Jia floated out from Fufeng City, and thundered in front of the Qingguo formation. Emperor Qing sat in the Luan Jia with disheveled hair, looking at the Zhenxi Army with cold eyes.

A ray of white light spread out from Fu Feng City, forming a path of light. Ming Weishang walked from the light path holding a dead wood scepter and landed in front of the military formation. The light path slowly dispersed, and Ming Weishang stood in front of the army.

Li Ping'an sat cross-legged on a futon in front of Zhenxi Army, watching the two men's operations, and secretly cursed in his heart for pretending.

Ming Weishang's voice came out loudly: "Master Guanzhu, haven't you woke up yet?"

Li Ping'an sat cross-legged on the futon and read: "Blessings are immeasurable, Lord Ming, what do you want me to do to enlighten you?"

Ming Wei Shang Leng Su said: "Inspiring King Zhenxi to rebel against Emperor Qing, leading to the destruction of all living beings, is this what your Taoist sect should do?"

Li Ping'an said slowly: "Pindao has never deceived anyone. The people want to do it just because they have no way to survive. Pindao just helps them and strives for a better future for them."

Ming Weishang said: "Are you sure you can win?"

Li Ping'an said calmly: "How will you know if you don't try? Someone must break the rule of decay and indifference."

Ming Weishang nodded and said: "That's fine, let me, the leader of the hall, teach you the master's clever tricks.

I tell you, even if they are both at the fifth level, they are still superior."

Li Ping'an felt ashamed. I'm really not the fifth level. Pindao is just a little ant in the Golden Core stage. He is only equivalent to the third level in your world. He is just born with wisdom and comprehended a trace of Yin and Yang Dao charm.
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