Chapter 588 The poem begins again!

In an instant.

Thunder and lightning.

The overwhelming thunder poured down, and every inch of the nothingness was filled with the terrifying light of thunder. It was about to crush this wild and desolate place, and the monsters and other creatures living here were all trembling and crawling in fear. body.

Look up.

That terrifying thunder field.

Covering countless miles.

The majesty of the times.

It made him tremble with fear.

Chu Xun, who was dressed in black robes, also narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold expression on his face. However, his eyes were filled with a touch of sharpness and dignity. His clone was obviously stronger than his main body when he was going through the tribulation. With this The thunder field that had just arrived was felt.

"Are you being punished by God?" Chu Xun looked down at the power of the mountains that was still slowly condensing under his feet. This was a large formation that condensed the fate of the wilderness and forcibly gathered it. Although it could help him wash away the black mud in his body, it could also help him wash away the black mud in his body. If you go too far against heaven and encounter divine punishment, you will be punished.

Perhaps he knew before that it was not easy for the monks to condense such a field, so the thunder of divine punishment was still brewing. With the accumulated thunder and anger when breaking through the quasi-emperor, it was vented all at once, vowing to blow this person to pieces.

The power of God is untouchable.

The avenue of heaven and earth.

There are rules for everything.

Any lineage must have checks and balances, otherwise Confucianism's words and laws will be more contrary to heaven. And the formation path of the lineage, which was extremely terrifying earlier, also encountered the jealousy of God and did not allow it to use too powerful methods, otherwise it would be inevitable. Punishing it is also why the Formation Dao will decline, and it is not Jiuzhou's major.

But it is undeniable that once the formation becomes stronger than the heavens, it really has nothing to do with other practitioners. For example, the current outbreak is truly heaven-defying.

Boom!

Purple electric blue frost.

Shocking thunder disaster.

The heaven-defying position under Chu Xun's feet was burned to the ground.

When he raised his head, Chu Xun vaguely saw human figures flickering and interweaving in the endless thunder. This made him feel wary. He suddenly thought of the ancient books recording that powerful monks would attract human-shaped lightning when they broke through the quasi-emperor. It was once left by the sages, and what's more, some people can see the ancient battlefield from it, and appear in it to fight together.

now.

He peered dimly.

deep in the heart.

There was a hint of awe.

"You think too highly of me!" Chu Xun said softly to himself. If the three gods reunited and provoked such a grand thunder, he would not be afraid at all. But now it is just a clone, attracting the siege of human lightning. It's too exaggerated.

"call out!"

But he didn't back down.

But staring.

Pacing forward.

Take the initiative to greet.

…

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Confucianism.

During the war.

between heaven and earth.

Suddenly a vision was born.

The sky is filled with happiness.

Ruixia keeps coming.

The most powerful people who were fighting were obviously slightly stunned, and a name came to their minds involuntarily. Different from the joy of the helmsman of the Holy Palace and the dean of the academy, Emperor Qin's dark and deep pupils shrank, and there was a feeling in his heart. Awe-inspiring, he said to himself: "Has it finally become a climate?"

Ji Yunshu, the head of the Ji family, also narrowed his eyes, and a figure in blue clothes appeared in his mind. However, he had never seen such a dying person in his eyes before, but the vision of his birth made them both think of him. He murmured: "Chu Xun?"

At this moment.

Those who can still become quasi-emperors.

Someone.

But very few.

The main reason is that Jiuzhou has vaguely launched a hunt for the quasi-emperor. Even those who are qualified to break through the quasi-emperor have hesitated. For example, Qin Emperor Prince Qin Yuansheng has been able to set foot in the quasi-emperor realm long ago, but he has never stepped into it. Now he is still in the Great Sage Realm, firmly seated as one of the five young giants.

"Jianzhou!"

Qin Huang knew the source of the birth of the vision with just a slight sense, and his fearful eyes returned to calmness, and he said proudly: "He can't get through!"

"God of War?" Ji Yunshu asked.

Emperor Qin was noncommittal. No matter whether the God of War could stop Chu Xun or not, it would take a certain amount of time to get here from Jianzhou, and this time was enough for him to deal with the two Ruzhou people. He had gradually figured out the identity of the helmsman of the Supreme Holy Dao Palace. Means, a moment of effort will be enough.

"when!"

He stepped forward.

Suppress with one hand.

From beginning to end.

They are all calm and calm.

His deep eyes and calm aura brought pressure like a mountain to people, and he said: "Why struggle, possessing me for a short time, haven't you realized my ability?"

The helmsman of the Supreme Holy Palace was even wearing the robe of a Confucian saint and a tall crown. The only thing missing in his hand was the Confucian saint's carving knife. Emperor Qin's words indeed brought pressure to him, and he was briefly possessed. Knowing his terror, he gritted his teeth and said, "So what?"

He looked at the auspicious sky.

Chu Xun has defeated the quasi-emperor.

Just hold on a little longer.

There may not be any changes.

Emperor Qin stopped talking and slowly stretched out his other hand.

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Palace of the Holy Spirit.

The great Confucians here intervened in the battle of Buruzhou, and not to mention that they could not even participate in the ordinary quasi-emperors. They watched the two giants of Ruzhou being defeated one after another, especially when Emperor Qin stretched out his hands, his face He couldn't help but show an expression of sadness and despair.

"late!"

"slow!"

"too slow!"

They looked at Chu Xun in white who was still inheriting the fate of Confucianism. Despair filled their hearts. They understood what Emperor Qin said, "Chu Xun can't come." That was because someone was intercepting Chu Xun. Moreover, after the tribulation was completed, , something happened in Jianzhou, Chu Xun who came back would only see a mess, and the war here was probably over long ago.

"it's over!"

"We...!"

"Failed!"

Despair grew. They had never thought that darkness would revive in their era. However, they had already realized despair before the revival. However, there were still great scholars who looked at Chu Xun, who inherited the destiny, and still said unwillingly: "Almost, I still failed to leave behind a shocking famous sentence!"

Some great scholars were bitter, but there were also quasi-emperors who knew the words engraved by Chu Xun. They showed decadence on their faces and shook their heads and said: "The four sentences of Hengqu engraved in the academy tower are unsolvable. No one in the world can surpass it!"

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth!"

"Establish a life for the people!"

"Inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints!"

"Open peace for all generations!"

Even if it was not the first time to recite, reciting these sentences frequently made them feel shocking and amazing. As for those great scholars who heard it for the first time, they trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, and stood there numbly, suddenly knowing why the helmsman of the Supreme Saint Palace did not force him to engrave the famous sentence.

There are such famous sentences.

Who can still suppress it?

The last trace of decadence and loss in the depths of his heart was also relieved. Looking at the back of the young man, his eyes were filled with endless nostalgia and sighs, and he said to himself: "I understand why the two saints chose him instead of the local practitioners of Ruzhou!"

But more people.

Still immersed in loss.

Or shocked.

Or numb.

All were amazed by this famous sentence.

The quasi-emperor who said this before was extremely calm. He knew that the four sentences of Hengqu would cause a sensation. However, at this time, there was no need to hide it. When he wanted to dismiss these great scholars in a complicated way, he suddenly heard the sound of Lang Lang reading in the world.

At first, the voice was a little strange, but as he closed his eyes, he felt that the poem was quite profound. As he listened again, they suddenly opened their eyes and fell on the back of the young man, and stammered: "What poem is this, not inferior to... the four sentences of the academy?"