Chapter 197: Haoran Righteousness
Watching more and more people in the city being invaded by demonic thoughts, killing each other and attacking others frantically.
Wei Yi was anxious.
He knew very well that if things were left unfolded, this kind of demonic thought would turn everyone into bloodthirsty and murderous demons.
At that time, the city will be completely turned into a purgatory on earth, and the lives of people will be destroyed.
Qingzhou City, and even the entire Great Yan Dynasty, will definitely not be spared.
Something has to be done to stop this.
Wei Yi's brain was running frantically, thinking about countermeasures.
But at this moment, he suddenly remembered a poem.
"By the way, "Song of Righteousness", I can try "Song of Righteousness", Haoran Righteousness may be able to resist this kind of demonic thoughts, maybe this poem can be used to condense Haoran Righteousness to eliminate the demonic thoughts in people's hearts."
Wei Yi's eyes lit up, and he had an idea in his heart.
Immediately, he didn't bother with words, directly took out a brush, wrote hard, and wrote the "Song of Righteousness" written by Wen Tianxiang.
Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds.
The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star.
It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom.
The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.
When the poor festival is seen, one by one.
In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen.
In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival...... Sorry and depressed, for my peace and happiness.
How can he be skillful, yin and yang cannot be thieves. Looking at this, look up at the clouds.
I am sad, and the sky is very strong. The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past.
The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color.
Write down with a line of poetry.
Wisps of golden light, like a giant sword, pierced through the dense dark clouds in the sky and tore through the endless darkness.
Then he gathered around Wei Yi, enveloping him like an immortal.
It was as if countless chanting and chanting sounded in the heavens and the earth.
It seems that countless people are reciting the "Song of Righteousness" in unison
The sound kept echoing between heaven and earth.
A tall and majestic figure emerged in that ray of golden light.
They may hold a scroll in their hands, or they may stand with a spear, or they may be elegant, or they may be heroic, or they may have deep eyes, or they may have fierce eyes.
But each figure is extraordinary, surrounded by righteousness, tall and majestic, such as pine and cypress, such as towering mountains, upright, righteous and awe-inspiring.
Behind them are the sun, moon and stars, and at their feet are mountains, rivers and mountains.
These people are the heroes mentioned in the poem who are heroic and righteous and have a noble character.
There are several Taishi who have sacrificed their lives in the history of the Qi State, and there are Dong Hu who insists on justice in the Jin State.
There is the Qin Dynasty, there is Zhang Liang, who eliminated violence for the people, and there is the Han Dynasty, there is Su Wu, who is brave and loyal......
Each of them is as imposing as a rainbow, shining brightly, and a righteous spirit soars into the sky, penetrating the sun and the moon, shaking the past and the present.
And with the mighty righteousness between heaven and earth, it continued to converge towards Wei Yi's body.
Wei Yi immediately felt that the invading demonic thoughts had been completely purified and purified, and he could no longer cause any intrusion on him.
Even the momentum of the demon god was suppressed, and the scarlet eyes seemed to dim a lot.
When Wei Yi finished writing the last line of poetry, Haoran righteousness had already condensed a huge sage figure behind him.
Holding a scroll in his left hand and a long sword in his right, his eyes are resolute, and his body is majestic, like a god, standing proudly between heaven and earth.
On the other side, an extraordinary vision appeared in the sky.
There is also the extraordinary figure of the golden light lingering, like a god, standing between heaven and earth.
The people in the city who were originally frightened and desperate were shocked in their hearts, but they also had a kind of joy for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.
It was as if the drowning man had grasped the life-saving straw, as if he had seen the dawn in the endless darkness and the fire in the cold wind.
And Du Shaoling, Tang Yin and others in the academy were also pleasantly surprised.
Expectations and expectations suddenly ignited in my heart.
They knew that their mentor would have a way to deal with the monster.
Listening to the sound of recitation between heaven and earth, their hearts were also quite touched, and they couldn't help but feel a feeling of surging and swallowing mountains and rivers.
Wei Yi put down the brush, held the long sword in his hand, and looked at the altar below with a pair of eyes.
At the same time, the figure of the sage behind him also looked at the altar below.
The long sword in his hand was raised with Wei Yi's movements.
Boom Boom β
The heavens and the earth shook, and Haoran righteousness quickly converged towards the long sword in his hand.
At the same time, the sages who were surrounded by righteousness also moved together.
A huge sword of righteousness was condensed in front of him.
In the next second, Wei Yi slashed out with a sword, and those righteous swords also fell, and the target was the altar below.
The demon god stretched out his arm again to block it, and black scale armor appeared on his arm, like dragon scales.
Boom Boom Boom β
The sword shadow condensed by Haoran's righteous qi slashed at the arm of the demon god almost at the same time.
There was a loud sound like the sky was cracking, and ripples of energy rolled upside down, once again flattening the surrounding buildings.
And the arm of the demon god also collapsed.
Not only that, Xu was restrained by Haoran's righteousness, but that arm could not be condensed immediately.
It's like a snowflake falling on the ground, and as soon as it dyes the ground white, it is immediately melted by the warm sunlight.
The head of the demon god looked at Wei Yi and roared angrily.
At the same time, even more powerful demonic thoughts swept in.
More people began to go berserk under the invasion of this demonic thought, turning into bloodthirsty madness.
But Wei Yi didn't panic at all, he had already found a way to restrain the demon god.
Immediately picked up the pen again, ready to continue writing "Song of Righteousness".
At the same time, he spoke: "The students of Yuanshan Academy listened to the order and recited the "Song of Righteousness" with me. β
Wei Yi's voice was blessed with mana, like a bell, resounding over the entire Hengzhou City.
Almost everyone can hear it clearly.
"Du Shaoling, Tang Yin listened to the order, and wrote "Song of Righteousness" to help me break the enemy." Wei Yi said again.
Hearing Wei Yi's voice, Du Shaoling and Tang Yin glanced at each other.
was not verbose, immediately took out a brush, and followed Wei Yi to write the "Song of Righteousness".
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds."
"The lower ones are the river mountains, and the upper ones are the sun stars."
"It is said to be Haoran, and it is full of darkness."
Wei Yi's voice sounded again.
The students read in unison.
The momentum was immense, as if it was gathered with the sound of recitation between heaven and earth, and resounded throughout the world.
After the people in the city heard Wei Yi's voice, they couldn't help but read along with him.
The people of the Gao family, the officials and officials of the county government, the people in the streets and alleys, the small servants in the shops, and the singers and dancers in the hook column.
In the entire city, in every corner, every person who had not yet been invaded by demonic thoughts, was silently reciting along with Wei Yi's voice.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds."
"The lower ones are the river mountains, and the upper ones are the sun stars."
In an instant, countless golden lights broke through the clouds and sprinkled towards Hengzhou City.
It was as if the sun had lifted the clouds and dispelled the fog.
The strong righteousness began to converge in the sky above the entire Hengzhou City.
Bang, bang, bang-
At the door of a pharmacy, a frantic crowd was banging on the door of the store.
Those people became extremely powerful, and in a state of madness, they were fearless.
The force of the impact made the door panel almost unbearable.
In the pharmacy, a little girl curled up in her mother's arms, crying in horror.
The mother was also full of fear, tears rolling in her eyes, and she was at a loss.
Her father, on the other hand, stood in the doorway with a sword to prevent anyone from rushing in.
But he was also panicked.
After all, he had to face not one or two people, but countless people who went crazy.
If they rush in, he won't be able to resist so many people alone, I'm afraid there is only one way to die.
But at that moment, too, he heard voices echoing in the sky.
I was surprised in my heart, but I heard the sound of the collision slowly weakening, and finally stopped completely.
He quietly looked out through the crack in the door, but saw the blood-red-eyed, frantic crowd, as if they were slowly returning to normal.
Seeing this scene, he was pleasantly surprised.
I couldn't help but recite silently along with the voice echoing in the air.
"Or to strike the thief's wat and crack the reverse vertical head. It is majestic and majestic. When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient......"
As he recited, he seemed to feel a warm current, like morning light shining on his body, dispelling the gloomy aura and dispelling the fear in his heart.
Soon after, the people who went crazy outside the door had completely returned to normal.
They looked around in confusion, at the extraordinary sight in the sky.
Looking at the mess around him, and the bruised himself, I don't know what happened.
"My heart is sad, and the sky is very bright. The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color. β
Wei Yi wrote the last sentence.
At the same time, the sky that was originally covered with dark clouds was already full of light, and the golden light dispelled the dense dark clouds.
Only the area above the altar was still covered with dark clouds.
The sky above the entire Hengzhou City condenses a strong heroic righteousness, like a wave of waves, surging.
Under the invasion of that majestic righteousness, the head of the demon god slowly melted like snow irradiated by the sun.
It roared unwillingly, struggling to resist the invasion of Haoran righteousness, and constantly repairing its head.
But this Haoran righteousness is getting stronger and stronger, and the figure of the sage behind Wei Yi is like a substance, as if a real god has come into the world.
"Slash!" Wei Yi shouted, and the long sword in his hand slashed out.
The figure of the sage broke through the sky with a sword, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and the righteous swords in front of all the heroic spirits in the sky also fell together.
Almost at the same time, the mighty righteousness in the sky was like a monstrous wave, rushing down with the falling sword.
Like a flood beast, it rushed to the altar below.
"Noβ"
The demon god roared angrily, and the huge head instantly turned into a black vortex, enveloping the altar.
Boom Boom Boom β
The sword fell, and the black vortex was pierced by the Dao Golden Mang, and then tore apart.
In the midst of countless recitations and chantings, the vast and majestic Haoran righteousness was like a wind and clouds, instantly flattening the dark clouds in the sky.
And the ancient altar also cracked and collapsed under Wei Yi's blow.
The ghost king was also wailing, as if the paper had been burned by the flames, slowly turning into ashes.
In the end, only a reddened bronze mask remained, and with a thud, it landed on the broken altar.
All the dark clouds and red rays in the sky disappeared, and the golden light lingered in the sky like a colorful glow.
The entire city of Hengzhou seems to have become a pure land under the illumination of this golden light.
Everyone in the city felt the awe-inspiring and even awe-inspiring righteousness that seemed to purify the soul.
The phantom of the sages in the sky has disappeared, and the heroic spirits who were summoned by the Song of Righteousness have slowly disappeared into the sky.
The world seemed to fall silent all of a sudden.
The people who survived the catastrophe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but their faces still had a look of shock and palpitations.
After all, what I have just experienced and what I have seen are too shocking and shocking.
I'm afraid that it will not be ten days and half a month, and it will be difficult to completely get out of this shadow and spiritual shock.
Outside the city, the other ghost cultivators of Jiuyin Mountain who were walking with the Ghost King were so frightened that they fled in a hurry.
They didn't expect that there would be such a strong man in this city, and even their boss would be directly killed.
In the face of such a strong person, they naturally don't think of the naΓ―ve idea of avenging the boss.
If you can escape, you will already burn high incense.
But at this moment, a huge gourd suddenly appeared in front of them as if teleporting.
The terrifying devouring power instantly sucked them all into the gourd and disappeared.
The gourd grew smaller again, and finally turned into a wine gourd, which fell into the hands of a Taoist who was lying lazily on a flying sword in rags.
If Wei Yi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person as the poor Taoist who was addicted to alcohol.
"Yo, it looks like the matter has been settled!" The poor Taoist chief looked at Hengzhou City not far away, and said indifferently.
But when he took a closer look at the figure flying in mid-air, his eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise.
"It turned out to be Wei Xiaoyou!" The poor Taoist sat up straight.
Unexpectedly, the person who helped him solve the trouble turned out to be Wei Yi.
Although he knew that Wei Yi was definitely not an ordinary person.
But now it seems that he still thinks of him simply.
The poor Daoist took another sip of wine, and immediately turned into a streamer, and flew to Wei Yi's side in an instant.
"Little friend, we're meeting again!" The chief of the poor road smiled heartily.
Wei Yi was also a little surprised when he saw a poor Dao Chief: "Dao Chief, why are you here?" β
"Haha, I was going to go to Qingzhou City to ask you for a drink, but I noticed that a monster was born halfway, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be solved by Xiaoyou!"
"I see, it was quite dangerous just now, and I almost thought that I was about to experience an apocalypse." Wei Yi said with a smile, in fact, he was a little afraid in his heart.
After all, the monster did look a little scary, and it was not of the same magnitude as the enemies he had encountered before.
If it weren't for that Haoran righteousness, it would just be able to restrain his strength.
He couldn't guarantee that he would be able to deal with that guy.
The main thing is that the monster has not really taken shape, and it can be said that only part of the power has been summoned here, and it has such a powerful power.
If his deity comes, it is estimated that even if there are ten of them, they will not be able to help him.
I have to say that this kind of world with immortal cultivators is really deep.
"Xiaoyou is humble!" The Poor Daoist said with a smile, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the altar below.
He flickered, but he went straight to the altar and picked up the somewhat distorted bronze mask.
Wei Yi also followed him to the altar, and although the altar was broken, it still exuded a chilling and strange aura.
"Dao Chief, what is this?" Wei Yi looked at the bronze mask curiously, which could attract the attention of this poor Dao leader, so it could be seen that there must be something strange about this mask.
"The mask of the demon master's servant!" A poor road is long and the color road is long.
Immediately, he pinched the spell in his hand, and a flame emitting a golden halo erupted from his mouth.
Wrapped around the bronze mask.
The flames were extremely hot, and the bronze mask quickly melted, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves could be faintly heard within it.
Finally, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.
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(End of chapter)