The strongest magic doctor system in another world

Chapter 361 Sky Giant
"Damn, my eyeballs!"

"Your sister, my chin!"

"His mother's, Lao Tzu's eyeballs and chin!"

"..."

The entire Danzong martial arts arena, as well as the vast sea of ​​people in front of the [-] Vientiane glare mirrors, were wailing all over the place, and there were people grabbing eyeballs and jaws everywhere.

"Silence! Silence, everyone!"

Suddenly, in the elder's seat under the dragon and tiger ring, there was a loud shout suddenly, and everyone's heart shuddered, and they immediately fell silent.

It was none other than Ye Chuan, the eldest elder of the Ye family of the royal family, who drank loudly.

At this moment, Ye Chuan was full of anger, and said with disdain:

"A bunch of trash, what are you talking about! If you want to achieve great achievements in Confucianism and Taoism, you have to be like Wuji, put down all morals, and have no scruples, so that you can take the power of a saint as your own."

It seems to be to confirm what Ye Chuan said, following Ye Wuji's sentence, "Once you enter Confucianism, it's as deep as the sea, and from then on you'll be a passer-by", and his swaying gestures.

The mist gathered around Ye Wuji's body seemed to come alive, tumbling and transpiring crazily, and turned into a blurred phantom in the blink of an eye, and a mighty force immediately emanated from the blurry phantom. The majestic momentum is shocking.

Many Dan sect disciples with low cultivation bases couldn't help but feel the urge to pay homage after seeing this human form.

On the other hand, in front of the one hundred and eight dazzling light mirrors, hundreds of millions of citizens of the Eastern Tang Kingdom knelt down and paid homage.

"The power of a saint, enter my body quickly!"

At this time, Ye Wuji stopped scratching his head and posing, and suddenly screamed, the blurred human figure fell into Ye Wuji's body in a trance, and the mighty power directly blessed him.

At the same time, Ye Wuji's aura soared directly, approaching the fake pill.

hiss!hiss!hiss!hiss!hiss!
All of a sudden, one after another gasps sounded one after another, flooding the entire Danzong martial arts arena.

The same is true for the vast sea of ​​people in front of the one hundred and eight mirrors of dazzling light.

"It's amazing! It's amazing! Just one sentence can improve your strength so much! Ye Wuji really deserves to be a genius of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"Who says it's not! The previous image of the saint was majestic and terrifying! Ye Wuji created the image of the saint with a single line of poetry. I'm afraid there will never be a second image of the saint in the world. one!"

"In other words, Confucianism and Taoism are so miraculous, even if you don't have to practice morality, it doesn't matter!"

"..."

hum!hum!hum!hum!hum!
A series of roaring sounds came from the all-encompassing glare mother mirror above the Danzong martial arts field, and the dense formation patterns suddenly lit up one after another.

After a while, the number of illuminated formations was fixed at the 350th track.

Ye Wuji's score came out, 350 points.

"Grass! Why is it so small!"

Ye Wuji was full of frustration, and cursed angrily.

This achievement has nothing to do with his imagination of surpassing [-] points in one fell swoop and breaking Chen Canghai's record.

For a moment, Ye Wuji's heart was full of loss, not to mention how depressed he was.

You know, Ye Wuji wrote countless poems in his life, and this sentence, "Once you enter the Confucian school, you are as deep as the sea, and you will be a passerby from now on" is definitely the most perfect of all his works.

Otherwise, how could even the shadow of the legendary saint be made out.

It can be seen from this that what is the weight of Ye Wuji's poem.

As soon as this poem came out, and as soon as the shadow of the sage appeared, Ye Wuji immediately became overwhelmed with confidence, thinking that the cheers and shouts he got would easily break through [-], set a new record, and gild his whole body. A thick layer of gold leaf helps him reach the pinnacle of life, helps him capture the hearts of young and beautiful girls, and even helps him capture the hearts of some men with special hobbies.

However, imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel!
The score of 350 has completely shattered all Ye Wuji's assumptions.

the more you hope, the harder you fall!
The hatred in Ye Wuji's heart made him almost doubt his life when he was disappointed.

"Damn it! This group of blind people who don't know how to appreciate things should cheer or not, shout or shout. Is there still the law of the king? Is there still the law of heaven?"

Ye Wuji looked up to the sky and cried out in grief.

In fact, one of Ye Wuji's verses can attract the shadow of a sage and absorb the power of a sage, which is extremely miraculous. He has conquered many people, and how many people regard him as an idol, and he has gained a large number of fans.

Seeing Ye Wuji's sluggish expression, looking up to the sky and screaming in grief, Ye Wuji's brainless fans suddenly became unhappy, and screamed out one after another, arguing for Ye Wuji's injustice.

"Grass! Brother Ye's poem is so powerful that even the shadow of a saint is created, and you don't even scream or shout, what a fucking idiot!"

"That is, you were lucky enough to witness such a miraculous scene in your lifetime, and it was because of the smoke rising from your ancestral graves! How dare you pretend to be deaf and dumb and turn a blind eye, do you still have a conscience?"

"Hmph! Even if you idiots don't support Brother Ye, so what, he still has us! We love him forever!"

"..."

The power of fans is enormous, especially fanatic fans.

Hearing the screams of the brainless fans, all kinds of negative emotions of Ye Wuji were swept away immediately, and his whole body was instantly revived with blood, and the look of despair and depression on his face disappeared completely, and instead, a thick expression appeared. Proudly, he scanned the audience with disdainful eyes, his arrogance was so arrogant.

Suddenly, Ye Wuji glanced at Chen Canghai, the arrogance on his face became stronger, and he said disdainfully:

"Boy of the Liuyun Sect, although your talents in the way of the sword and the way of the sword are a bit strong, so what? I can draw the shadow of a saint with a single line of poetry, how can you? Of course you can't! Scum like you Scum, even if you are buried in the pile of books for 100 years, you will not be able to do it! Compete with Confucianism and Taoism, I will beat you up every minute!"

Hearing Ye Wuji's blatant, cool, and explosive declaration, Ye Wuji's brainless fans immediately clamored one by one as if they had been pumped with chicken blood.

"Haha, Brother Ye is domineering! You are worthy of being my idol!"

"It's too good to say that Liu Yunzong's boy is tortured every minute! Like this kind of scum, he should be tortured!"

"Brother Ye is mighty, loves you, supports you, supports you! It won't change for 100 years!"

"..."

Hearing the harsh ridicules and ridicules, Chen Canghai looked as usual, neither sad nor happy, a trace of cold light bloomed in his eyes, and said lightly:
"Ye Wuji, don't want Yelang to be arrogant. Your so-called Confucianism and Taoism talent is not even scum in my eyes! Competing for Confucianism and Taoism talent, I will abuse you like a dog!"

As soon as this statement came out, no matter if it was Ye Wuji himself, his brainless fans, or the elders of the five sects under the dragon and tiger ring, all...

Laughed!

Haha!

Hahaha!
Hahahaha!

Hahahahaha!
"Did I hear you right? This Liuyun Sect kid actually said that in a competition of Confucianism and Taoism, he can torture Brother Ye like a dog. It's a laughing stock."

"Pretentious! How pretentious! Brother Ye is a man who can attract the shadow of a saint with a single line of poetry. He is a mere kid from the Liuyun Sect. How can He De dare to speak wild words?"

"There is a price to be paid for pretending to be coercive! I want to see how much this Liuyun Sect kid weighs. He dares to say that he can abuse our brother Ye in terms of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"..."

No matter how many people mocked and ridiculed Chen Canghai, in a certain corner of the crowd, there was always a person with a pretty face full of affirmation, whose eyes were as bright as stars, like two black pearls, watching him quietly. Chen Canghai murmured softly:

"A man who can compose such a godlike poem as "Water Tune Getou", abusing Ye Wuji is no different from abusing a dog!"

The whisperer is none other than Bai Xiaodan. She learned about the poem "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" from Nangong Bingxue. She is Nangong Bingxue's cousin. The first miraculous poem was delivered to her.

"Everyone, shut up!"

Looking at Bai Xiaodan's star-like black pearl-like eyes on the stage of the dragon and tiger competition, Chen Canghai's expression changed, and he remembered a classic poem from the earth.

"Ye Wuji, you are so arrogant, don't you think that your Confucianism and Taoism talent is unmatched, then I will use a poem to torture you, let you know, what is there is someone beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Canghai slowly closed his eyes and remained motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

One second!
two seconds...

Ten seconds later, Chen Canghai still didn't move.

All of a sudden, the people who had taunted and ridiculed Chen Canghai before all started clamoring again.

"Haha! This kid pretends to be so big. I thought he was really capable. After a long time of trouble, it turned out to be bragging!"

"That's right, it's been such a fucking long time, I haven't even let out a fart, the cowhide has been blown!"

"Hey! You dregs of the Liuyun Sect, stop pretending, hurry up and stay cool, we're all blushing for you!"

"..."

Under the arena of Dragon and Tiger, Xueying, Zhao Yuanhua, Ruikong and other members of Liuyunzong all had anxiety written on their faces, and they all sweated for Chen Canghai.

Of course, Leng Aotian and Song Renjie looked delighted and gloating, they both wanted Chen Canghai to make a fool of himself and lose face.

But, at this moment, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that with Chen Canghai as the center, a strange whirlpool suddenly appeared, and as it turned slowly, it exuded monstrous suction, and some kind of mysterious energy in the entire Nuoda Danzong martial arts field was all affected, and the flow returned to the sea. Generally rushing towards the whirlwind.

As far as the eye can see, we can clearly see the strange horses like the Milky Way, born between the heaven and the earth, and return to the whirlwind, with a majestic and unparalleled momentum, and the aura is impressively similar to the shadow of the saint that Ye Wuji had previously aroused. Generally the same.

It's just that, compared to the shadow of the saint that Ye Wuji aroused, the aura of that streak is much stronger, it is completely the difference between heaven and earth, mountain and dust.

what's the situation?
For a moment, countless people turned pale with shock, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, shock and horror were written all over their faces.

At this moment, Chen Canghai suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp eyes like swords gushed out from those eyes, slowly scanning the audience.

As far as the eye can see, everyone immediately bowed their heads, and did not dare to look directly at the edge.

At the same time, a faint voice also came from Chen Canghai's mouth, spreading to every corner of the Danzong martial arts field:
"The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to find light!"

Poetry!

After hearing the poem, whether it was the people in the entire Danzong Martial Arts Field, or the hundreds of millions of citizens of the Eastern Tang Kingdom in front of the one-hundred-eight mirrors, the expressions of shock and astonishment on their faces became more intense. up.

Many people who have dabbled in Confucianism and Taoism's poems and songs, after hearing the poems, feel like they are enlightened. They only feel a sense of grandeur, from the head pot to the big foot film.

For a moment, these people are comfortable and comfortable, and many obscure things in Confucianism and Taoism are all in this moment, and they can understand without hindrance.

Even those who know nothing about Confucianism and Taoism, after hearing the poems, they are pleasantly surprised to find that their intelligence has made a qualitative leap, and there are many things that are unclear and incomprehensible. Inexplicably transparent and open-minded!
Amongst the crowd, the well-known Eastern Tang Dynasty veteran of the Five Dynasties who lived to be 110 years old, Li Bocai, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, burst into tears and looked up to the sky with emotion:
"Listening to one of Jun's poems is better than reading a century-old book!"

As Chen Canghai chanted a poem, the strange wind swirl around his body was uncharacteristically, and the speed suddenly increased, just like a supercar engine with the accelerator pedal pressed to the bottom, making a loud trembling sound of 'boom boom boom'.

At the same time, the galactic-like energy beams suddenly increased and extended thousands of times, covering the area within a thousand miles around the Danzong Yanwu Field in the blink of an eye.

What's even more frightening is that those galaxies-like energy grids didn't stop growing and extending because of this, and they expanded and extended to the end of the sky in a moment.

call!call!call!call!call!
The galactic-like horse that has grown countless times seems to be full of mouths, frantically absorbing some kind of mysterious energy between the heaven and the earth, and then transmitting this massive energy to Chen Canghai's body without leaving a trace In the weird whirlwind.

The weird vortex is also serious, no matter how much energy those horses transmit, all comers will not be rejected, just like a bottomless black hole.

At the same time, the strange aura of the whirlwind is also gradually strengthening, strengthening, and strengthening...

Time passed by second by second.

One second!
Ten seconds!

……

One hundred seconds!

A full hundred seconds later, all the mysterious energy in this area of ​​the world seemed to be emptied, completely swallowed by the strange wind whirlpool, and the galaxies were scattered like galaxies, scrambling to retreat into the wind whirlpool, as if to call it a day and go home generally.

boom!
Click!

Suddenly, a deafening noise erupted from that strange wind whirlpool, and a crack hundreds of thousands of feet long appeared in the void of the entire Danzong Martial Arts Arena, and a silvery figure stepped out of the crack step by step. , Standing proudly above the dragon and tiger ring.

This figure is more than a hundred feet tall, like a giant who can lift up the sky.

From top to bottom, exuding a majestic and vast aura, the Confucianism is compelling, and the momentum is monstrous!
(End of this chapter)