When the nine companions heard this, their eyes lit up in unison, and several of them immediately turned around and walked to Su Yi's side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Su Mitian is so interested! There is a good pen in the old decay, called 'phoenix beak', which can enhance the effect of the spectacle pen from Rong and enhance the power of military literature, so I will lend it to you!" Peng Liang waved his hand, and a brush made of gold lacquer and jade flew out of his sleeve and came to Su Yi's hand.

Su Yi saw that in addition to the appearance of this brush is more gorgeous, the pen bucket is really the shape of a bird's beak, but the adult phoenix inhabiting the Tianshan Mountains spreads its wings, and even the cubs are a few feet long, but this bucket does not look like a phoenix, but the beak of another small bird, but since it can enhance the spectacle of the pen, then this bird's beak must not be a mortal thing.

"Thank you Senior Peng for your leniency! Who has good ink?" Su Yi glanced at everyone again and asked.

"I have!" Ma Anran said, "My Ma family has guarded the East China Sea for generations, often cruising at sea, that day I went out with the army, found black coral on a treasure island, and took one of them, developed it into ink, and re-described it in military literature, which can shorten its 'not a word' time, you can use it!"

After that, Ma Anran handed Su Yi a black and blue ink ingot, and Su Yi took it, and he could faintly feel a trace of warmth in his hand.

Others have better paper and inkstone, Su Yi accepted them one by one, looked at the wind and rain in the air, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, now I take the water of heaven and earth and grind, and write a poem with the spirit of your survival!"

Before the words fell, Su Yi wrote:

When there is no wind in the sea, the waves are calm.

The scales are not small or large, and they have their own ups and downs.

The first two lines of this poem had just been written, and a ray of brilliance flashed in the eyes of several people next to him, and they secretly applauded in their hearts.

The meaning of these two sentences is that there is no wind and waves in the surrounding seas, and fish, shrimp, turtles, and crabs, no matter how big or small, can swim in the ocean as they like, and such a scene is not exactly the scene that fishermen are most happy to see?

"Sure enough, it's Zhenhai poem!" several people couldn't help but clench their fists.

When Su Yi's second sentence was written, all the rain in a radius of thousands of miles was stagnant in the sky, not disappearing, let alone evaporating, but as if time was frozen at this moment, the rain, storms, and waves in this area all stopped, and even the flow of spiritual power between heaven and earth became extremely slow.

The spiritual power that the island demon army can mobilize has been greatly reduced, not only has the movement slowed down, but even the power of the attack has been greatly reduced, and the pressure of several people on the front line has plummeted, and they are all relieved.

They repeatedly looked in Su Yi's direction, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

Then, I saw a thousand phantoms rising from the ground!

But this is not a magnificent spectacle, and this phantom is not Su Yi's shadow, but a high-rise building!

The phantom of this high-rise building soars straight into the sky, turning the clouds and stirring up the rain, proudly looking at the four seas, magnificent; if it were not for the clouds at this moment, I am afraid that all the people along the coast of South Xuzhou would be able to clearly see the top of this pavilion.

In the northeast, south, and west where the island is located, there are several majestic wills, and they are slowly awakened by the appearance of thousands of high-rise buildings.

More than ten miles away from the island, the Flowing Han High Priest and the Flowing Tooth Jade General were all startled and shouted, "Zhenhai Tower!"

All the low-level shark pawns stopped their movements, trembling in fear.

Zhenhai Tower, as the name suggests, is the building of Xiongzhen Haijiang; according to the quality of military literature, the sea surface around Zhenhai Tower will be calm all year round, and any kraken entering the territory of this building will be immediately cut off from the spiritual power in the sea!

After losing spiritual power, no matter how powerful the Kraken is, it will be reduced to a minion that is not even as good as the Ronin.

This is the biggest weakness of the Poseidon Clan, Zhenhailou is undoubtedly the strongest nemesis of the Kraken! When the Kraken saw it, he fled far away, and the fishermen saw it and flocked to it!

But Zhenhai Tower is not built by manpower, only the advent of Zhenhai poems can trigger the wonder of "Xiongzhen Haijiang" in the same place, and create a pavilion; now the existing Zhenhai Towers of the human race are only handful, respectively located in Guangzhou, Jin'an County and Xinyi County and other places, these areas of the Siren dare not approach, but it is the paradise of the human race.

And at this moment, the wonder of Xiongzhen Haijiang actually appeared on an island in the East China Sea, which means that once the whole poem is completed, the surrounding sea area within a radius of several miles will be divided into the territory of the human race!

And most importantly, this Zhenhai poem can help everyone present get out of danger!

"What a Su Mitian, I'm underestimating him!Shoot, shoot quickly! Don't let him finish the whole poem!" The High Priest of Liuhan shouted.

"However, that is the island where the Spirit Lake Secret Realm is located, if I make a move, I will definitely destroy this island, and I won't want to mess around in the East China Sea in the future......" Flowing Tooth Jade will look embarrassed.

"My life is going to be gone, what do I care about this?!" Liu Han said angrily, even if he was the high priest of the Seagod Clan, and his strength was equivalent to that of the Terran Race, he couldn't help but feel terrified by the advent of Zhenhai Poem.

The Zhenhai poems in the history of the human race are only in single digits, and most of them are in the hands of the Poseidon clan, who could have predicted that generals like Su Yi would be able to write Zhenhai poems?

But when Liu Han thought about it, what was impossible for him to be able to write the poems of Mi Tianxiong during the martial arts period? It was precisely because of this thought that Liu Han felt angry.

Liuya hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and spat out a pillar of lightning at the foot of the tall building.

Although the pillar lightning of the jade general is only a few feet thick, it condenses the aura of destruction that destroys the mountains and the sea, carrying the majesty of the angry waves, across the sea, roaring.

Except for Su Yi, the other people present all changed color and only shuddered, if this lightning fell on the island, half of the island would be ruthlessly destroyed, and each of them would turn into powder!

In the midst of this lightning and fire, the space in front of the island stirred, and a simple knife surging with blue flames jumped out and rushed straight towards this pillar of lightning.

The dozens of zhang long Pu knife collided with the amazing lightning, making a deafening sound, and everyone on the island felt that they were already deaf.

The blue flames burst out in the sky, dyeing the night sky blue, and the howling wind swept away, and the rain within ten miles was swept away, and even the sea level dropped by more than three feet! The whole island shook heavily, and both the human race and the kraken all subconsciously prostrate on the ground, lest they be overturned by the storm.

And Su Yi was in the shadow of a high-rise building, standing still.

In the blink of an eye, the columnar lightning disappeared without a trace, and Pu Dao also escaped into the spatial ripples.

When the Flowing Tooth Jade General saw this divine weapon, he was furious, and he almost wanted to rush into the sky, and he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Xiang Congliu!"

Immediately, he raised his eyes to the west, and saw that there were four figures flying in the air, each of them filled with a vast military force, which made his heart palpitate.

The two flying generals and two heroes in South Xuzhou, the people have not yet arrived, and the military power is coming!

Liuhan's expression gradually became solemn, not to mention whether he could defeat the four people present, Su Yi was still writing poems in the distance, once the Zhenhai poem was completed, he might not be able to escape;

But before he could speak, the resolute Qiu Yingyan made a move, and his Jiuchen Blood Drinking Sword broke through the space, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, reaching several times the speed of sound, like a hungry goshawk, and pounced on the two Kraken generals.

"Death to the thief!"

Qiu Yingyan shouted loudly, which actually made the flowing tooth jade weaken his legs and almost want to kneel, this is Qiu Yingyan, the famous killing god in the East China Sea!

No Shui Kou could guess when Qiu Yingyan would come to eliminate them, and as soon as the latter appeared, almost all Shui Kou would choose to flee immediately, even the Flowing Fang.

Liuya can argue with Xiang Congliu, but he will never dare to confront Qiu Yingyan, it is rumored that the latter's Jiuchen Blood-Drinking Sword, every time it drinks the blood of the barbarians and Shui Kou, it can permanently increase its own power, so over time, although Qiu Yingyan is only a hero, but with the help of this famous blood-drinking sword, he can actually compete with most flying generals.

This Jiuchen Blood-Drinking Sword, Flowing Teeth thought it was impossible to resist.

In the midst of the changes in the wind and clouds, Liu Han still raised the scepter in his hand, and the sea churned in an instant, stirring up a column of water, which instantly condensed into a giant claw of the sea monster, and held the blood-drinking sword of the tide in his hand.

And taking advantage of the moment when the two sides were fighting, Su Yi had already used calligraphy to write most of the poem.

Abrupt submarine turtle, the first crown of the three god hills.

Fishing nets can't be made, and it's not an autumn.

Or if you don't measure your strength, you can ask for it.

It can't be pulled, and it will never sink its hook.

One of them paused, and all the hoos turned around.

White waves and black waves, breathing around the throat.

The wind is fierce, and the drums are angry.

The whale salamander got its own and opened its mouth to swallow the boat.

A few people beside him looked at it, and their hearts became more and more excited.

"Abrupt submarine turtle, the first crown of the three gods...... From the beginning of the third sentence, it seems that there is a fertile fishing ground in front of the old man's eyes: the turtle turtles at the bottom of the sea are even bigger than the fifteen giant turtles that hold up the three immortal mountains of 'Penglai', 'Liuzhou' and 'Fanghu', and no matter how big the fishing net is, they can't catch these turtles, after all, they have not lived in the sea for a year and a half. Peng Liang stroked his beard and smiled.

"The last two lines of this poem are a twist of the pen and describe the stormy waves, why is this?" Ma Anran was puzzled.

Fei Lian is the wind of the ancient Jiuli, and Yang Hou is the god of the waves, which means that the breath of the giant ao is like Fei Lian blowing the wind and making the sea breeze rag, and the slapping of the giant ao is like the god of the sea being angry, making the huge waves empty! A rage, a rage, it is really a masterpiece! This magnificent scene must be for the foreshadowing of the last few sentences!" Peng Liang said with a serious expression.

Everyone's hearts were shocked: this poem is not over yet!

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(ps: cough cough, I wasted a little time in the morning, it's still difficult to think of three shifts before 12 o'clock, send a change first, and the next update will be after 12 o'clock) (To be continued.) )