Seeing that Ji Chen's body was gradually devoured, Xia naturally panicked, but he was helpless.

Xia Liyun in the distance also became nervous.

Zhao Tingcheng also had a solemn expression.

Fang Jingyu and the others smiled, "Finally, an old monster has made a move." ”

Xu Chengwei almost jumped up without excitement, "Okay! All right! Come on, senior, kill him! ”

He roared hoarsely, his face flushed with excitement, and his body trembled.

Ji Chen, who was in the whirlpool, did not panic, he knew very well that the more dangerous it was, the more he could not panic, otherwise he would be crushed if he was not careful.

This magic weapon is powerful, surpassing him many levels, relying on his own ability to break it at all, since this is the case, then borrow external force to break it from the outside.

Where to borrow it?

Of course, it is the mighty righteousness between heaven and earth, which is the nemesis of the yin and evil magic weapons.

Ji Chen thought of a poem, so while resisting the terrifying suction from above, he raised his hand and began to write in the void.

He uses his fingers as his pen, his righteousness as ink, and the void as paper.

Put the pen down, the word is revealed!

"He's writing!"

Everyone looked at Ji Chen's move in surprise, at this time, are they still in the mood to write?

Even Xia Liyun was a little puzzled, at this time, he didn't want to break through, and he was still in the mood to write.

Zhao Qingcheng seemed to have guessed something, and said solemnly: "Could it be?" ”

Xu Chengwei even ridiculed directly, "At this time, I remembered to leave my last words, it's too late, hahahaha!" ”

Dean Yao also guessed Ji Chen's actions and exclaimed, "It is really unexpected to think of breaking the law with Haoran's righteousness." ”

He was shocked by Ji Chen's move, and thought that it was not difficult to break the law with Haoran righteousness, but the difficult thing was that he was sure to write poems that could trigger visions.

It's a little scary to write a poem and trigger a vision.

In the spotlight, Ji Chen put pen to paper.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried.

Show the king today, who has injustice.

The pen falls, and the poem is completed.

Five-word poem!

Coherent!

In an instant, the handwriting glowed, and every word was dazzling with white light!

The pouring white light instantly submerged Ji Chen.

Wrapped in Haoran righteousness, Ji Chen got rid of that suction, as if he was isolated from the outside world.

All the onlookers watched in amazement and amazement.

Can't believe it!

I can't believe it either!

Vision!

It turned out to be a vision again!

The void composes poetry, causing visions of heaven and earth, which is unimaginable.

Xu Chengwei's smile froze directly on his face, and he looked at this scene in a daze, unable to believe it.

"No way, this can't be!"

He couldn't accept this result, obviously seeing that Ji Chen was going to die, but he wrote poems in the void, causing a vision and achieving an earth-shattering reversal.

Fang Jingyu couldn't accept it even more, and suffered another blow, you said that one or two poems of yours caused a vision, but it was only a few days later, and he made another poem that caused a vision, or composed a poem in the void to reverse the situation.

Not only Fang Jingyu, but all the onlookers were hit, and compared with Ji Chen, they felt like scum.

This includes Xia Tiantian, looking at the sky blankly.

Xia Liyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her hanging heart relaxed.

Although Zhao Chengcheng guessed it, he was still shocked when he saw that Ji Chen really wrote poems and caused visions.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried, today to show the king, who has injustice."

Zhao Tingcheng muttered this poem, and the more he chattered, the more shocking he became.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, this sword is really domineering!"

"Ten years to sharpen a sword!" Xia Liyun also muttered this sentence, only she knew that Ji Chen's cultivation had only been half a year so far.

The first ten years were muddy, but it was really ten years of sharpening a sword, and this sword was extremely sharp and unparalleled.

She really couldn't think of anyone in history who was more demonic than Ji Chen, and she had achieved such an achievement in half a year.

To say that the most shocking thing was Dean Yao and a group of Confucianists in the academy, they clearly knew that Ji Chen had thought that this poem could cause visions before composing the poem.

Improvising poems, and being convinced that they can trigger visions, this is the most terrifying thing, this qualification can no longer be described as demonic, this is not at all what people can have.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Show the king today, who has injustice. Good poetry, really good poetry! ”

Dean Yao was amazed.

"It's been ten years to sharpen a sword! I saw this sword, the edge was exposed, and it was invincible when it came out of the sheath. ”

"In the past, I just thought he had a chance to preach the Sage, but now I can be sure that as long as he doesn't die halfway, the Sage will be certain."

A Confucian next to him said, "I suspect that he is the reincarnation of Wensheng." ”

In the sky, the light intensified, and finally turned into a huge pillar of light, which rushed hundreds of feet into the clouds.

In the clouds, Haoran righteousness rolled, emitting holy light, illuminating the sky and the entire Liangzhou City, just like day.

Everyone was bathed in the righteousness and felt comfortable.

At this moment, the haze in everyone's hearts seemed to be dispelled, the mood was much better, and the entire body, including the mind, was purified.

The resentment and curses that some cultivators were contaminated with, and even possessed by unclean things, were also purified at this moment.

Everywhere in Liangzhou City, black smoke rose one after another, screaming one after another, each black smoke represented an evil, under the light of this vast righteousness, there was nothing to hide, and all were purified.

There was a scream in the sky, and the huge grimace that the ghost had turned into disappeared, and the wind vortex disappeared, purified into ashes by the mighty righteous qi.

A charred skull falls and falls to the ground, becoming splinters.

Dean Yao said with emotion: "Who said that my Confucianism and Taoism do not have purification techniques, purification of this scale is more terrifying than the Daomen Dao Zhu You Technique and the Dharma Dharma Purification Technique of Buddhism, and the purification is more thorough, how fortunate everyone in the city is, after being purified by Haoran righteousness, many people can open their minds and embark on the road of cultivation from then on." ”

The Confucianism next to him smiled bitterly, this level of purification technique, and a few Confucianists and Taoists can perform it.

Dean Yao said: "'This city will become a holy city in the future!'" ”

In a city, three manifestations of vision, this time the whole city is purified, and in the future, some lowly demons and ghosts will not dare to enter the city.

The vision in the sky slowly dissipated, Ji Chen knew the sea, Haoran righteousness was surging like an ocean, the eyebrows were shining, and a villain stepped out of the eyebrows, it was the statue of Ji Chen in the Wen Palace, opening the gate of heaven, stepping out of the Wen Palace, and walking out of the sea of knowledge.

The heroic righteousness that lingered around Ji Chen's body was absorbed by the villain, like a whale swallowing, and all of them were submerged into his body.

Then the villain returned to Ji Chen's knowledge of the sea, and the gate of heaven in the center of his eyebrows was also closed.

The vision disappeared and heaven and earth returned to normal.

Ji Chen's Confucianism and Taoism cultivation skyrocketed, even surpassing martial arts and Taoism.

Confucianism and Taoism have no obvious realm division, no inheritance, and even no documentary records, everything depends on their own comprehension and epiphany.

Ji Chen stood in the void, and the bright moon was sprinkled, shining on him, shining brightly.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and the knife was already in his ring.

Isn't it a war?

No!

It's just that he doesn't feel like he needs a knife anymore.

The night sky was quiet, and no one came out to challenge him.

Ji Chen didn't leave, because there were strong people looking around in the dark, and he sensed the battle intent that was absent.

The strong man is adjusting his mentality and waiting for an opportunity.

The vision of heaven and earth just now had a great impact on everyone, and at this moment of fighting, it is inevitable that the mind will fall into the inferior.

Ji Chen's mentality and body at the moment have reached their peak state, giving him those people a chance, standing with his hands in his hands, waiting in the void.

Ji Chen looked at the bright moon, his thoughts floated, and all kinds of past and present lives came to mind.

He is not a murderous person, but nine times out of ten the world is unsatisfactory, the general trend is the same, he has to pick up a knife and cut out a piece of heaven and earth.

This night is very long, it seems that there will never end, everyone is waiting, Ji Chen is also waiting, the wait is the longest, no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

No one left, and even if they did, they would stay awake all night, so they simply waited here.

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