Chapter 199: Poetry in the Void, Visions Destroy Enemies

Seeing Ji Chen's body being gradually devoured, Xia Ziran was a little panicked, but he could do nothing.

Xia Liyun in the distance also became nervous.

Zhao Qingcheng also had a solemn expression.

Fang Jingyu and others smiled, "Finally, an old monster has taken action."

Xu Chengwei almost jumped up with excitement, "Great! Great! Come on, senior, kill him!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, his face flushed with excitement, and his body was shaking.

Ji Chen, who was in the vortex, was not panicked. He knew very well that the more dangerous the situation was, the more he could not panic, otherwise he would be crushed to pieces if he was not careful.

This magic weapon was powerful, surpassing his level by many levels. He could not break it by his own ability. In this case, he would borrow external force and break it from the outside.

Where to borrow?

Of course, it was the righteousness between heaven and earth, which was the nemesis of 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 used his finger as a pen, his righteous spirit as ink, and the void as paper.

As soon as he put pen to paper, the words appeared!

"He is writing!"

Everyone looked at Ji Chen's action in surprise. At this time, he still had the mood to write?

Even Xia Liyun was a little confused. At this time, he didn't think of a way to break through, and he still had the mood to write.

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

Xu Chengwei even mocked directly, "It's too late to remember to leave a will now, hahahaha!"

Dean Yao also guessed Ji Chen's action and exclaimed: "It's really unexpected that you can think of breaking the law with righteous spirit."

He was shocked by Ji Chen's action. It was not difficult to think of breaking the law with righteous spirit, but it was difficult that he was sure to write poems that could trigger strange phenomena.

It was a bit scary that writing poems casually could trigger strange phenomena.

Under the attention of the crowd, Ji Chen put pen to paper and wrote words.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frosty blade has never been tested.

Today, I will show you, who has unfair things.

As soon as he put pen to paper, the poem was completed.

Five-character poem!

Completed in one go!

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

The pouring white light instantly submerged Ji Chen.

Under the wrapping of the righteous spirit, Ji Chen got rid of the suction, as if isolating him from the outside world.

All the onlookers stared at this scene with their eyes wide open, looking at it in astonishment.

Can't believe it!

Can't believe it!

Vision!

It's another vision!

Poems in the void, triggering visions in the world, it's simply unimaginable.

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

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

He couldn't accept this result. He saw that Ji Chen was about to die, but he wrote poems in the void, triggered visions, and achieved a shocking reversal.

Fang Jingyu couldn't accept it even more. He suffered another blow. You said that one or two of your poems triggered visions, but it was just a few days later, and you made another poem that triggered visions, and you wrote poems in the void in the absolute void, reversing the situation.

Not only Fang Jingyu, but all the scholars watching were shocked. Compared with Ji Chen, they felt like they were nothing.

This included Xia Ziran, who stared blankly at the sky.

Xia Liyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was relieved.

Although Zhao Qingcheng had guessed it, she was still shocked when she saw Ji Chen really write a poem to trigger a strange phenomenon.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frosty blade has never been tested, today I will show it to you, who has any injustice."

Zhao Qingcheng chanted this poem, and the more she chanted, the more shocked she was.

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

"Ten years of sharpening a sword!" Xia Liyun also chanted this sentence, only she knew that Ji Chen had only been practicing for half a year.

The first ten years were muddle-headed, and it was really ten years of sharpening a sword. This sword was extremely sharp, unprecedented in history.

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

The most shocking thing was Dean Yao and a group of Confucianists in the academy. They knew clearly that Ji Chen had thought of this poem before he wrote it, and he was sure that it could trigger a vision.

Composing a poem impromptu and being sure that it could trigger a vision was the most terrifying thing. This talent could no longer be described as a demon. It was simply not something that a human could possess.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frosty blade has never been tested. Today I will show it to you, who has any injustice. Good poem, really good poem!"

Dean Yao praised.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword! I saw this sword, it is sharp and invincible when it is unsheathed."

"Before, I just thought he had a chance to become a literary saint, but now I can be sure that as long as he doesn't die halfway, he will become a literary saint for sure."

A Confucianist next to him said, "I suspect he is the reincarnation of the literary saint."

In the sky, the light became more and more intense, and finally turned into a huge beam of light, rushing hundreds of feet straight into the clouds.

In the clouds, the righteous energy rolled, emitting holy light, illuminating the sky and the entire Liangzhou City, like daylight.

Everyone was bathed in the righteous energy and felt comfortable.

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

Some practitioners were stained with resentment and curses, and even possessed by unclean things, which were also purified at this moment.

In various places in Liangzhou City, black smoke rose up, and screams came one after another. Each black smoke represented an evil. Under the illumination of this righteous energy, nothing could escape, and all were purified.

A scream came from the sky, and the huge ghost face that the evil spirit had transformed into disappeared, and the whirlpool of wind disappeared, purified into ashes by the righteous spirit.

A charred skull fell down, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces.

Dean Yao sighed: "Who said that I don't have purification techniques in Confucianism and Taoism? This scale of purification is more terrifying than the Taoist Zhuyou technique and the Buddhist Da Ri Tathagata purification technique, and it purifies more thoroughly. How lucky are the people in the city. After being purified by the righteous spirit, many people can open their minds and embark on the path of cultivation from now on."

The Confucianist next to him smiled bitterly. How many Confucianists and Taoists can perform this level of purification technique.

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

In a city, three strange phenomena appeared, and this time the whole city was purified. In the future, some weak demons and ghosts will not dare to enter the city.

The strange phenomenon in the sky slowly dissipated. In Ji Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, the righteousness surged like the ocean, and the center of his eyebrows glowed. A little man actually stepped out from his eyebrows. It was the statue of Ji Chen in the Wen Palace. He opened the gate of heaven, stepped out of the Wen Palace, and walked out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The righteousness lingering around Ji Chen was absorbed by the little man, like a whale swallowing, and all sank into his body.

Then the little man returned to Ji Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and the gate of heaven between his eyebrows also closed.

The strange phenomenon disappeared, and the world returned to normal.

Ji Chen's Confucianism and Taoism cultivation increased by a lot, even surpassing martial arts and Taoism.

Confucianism and Taoism have no obvious realm division, no inheritance, and even no documentary records. Everything depends on one's own understanding and enlightenment. Once enlightenment, the cultivation can increase by a lot.

Ji Chen stood in the void, the bright moon fell, shining on him, and shining.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and the knife had been put into his ring.

Is it not going to fight?

No!

It's just that he feels that he no longer needs the knife.

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

Ji Chen did not leave, because there was a strong man looking around in the dark, and he sensed the vague fighting intention.

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

The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth just now caused a great shock to everyone. At this moment, fighting, a calm mind is inevitably inferior.

Ji Chen's mentality and body have reached the peak at this moment. He gave those people a chance, stood with his hands behind his back, and waited in the void.

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

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but the world is not satisfactory for eight out of ten, and the general trend is that he has to pick up the knife and cut out a piece of heaven and earth.

This night is very long, as if there will never be an end. Everyone is waiting, and Ji Chen is also waiting. The waiting is the longest. No one knows what will happen tomorrow.

No one left, even if they left, they would not be able to sleep all night, so they just waited here.

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