"Boom!"

Baisheng trembled and suddenly burst out infinite white light.

Endless righteousness suddenly gushed out and rushed straight into the sky.

Tianshu Square is full of light because of the pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Immortals, but at midnight, the sky is still black.

The righteous spirit soared into the sky and rushed straight into the sky.

For a moment, the white light was extremely dazzling, and the statue of Baisheng suddenly burst out like a great righteousness, with a surge of hundreds or ten thousand times as much as before.

In an instant, the entire Julu City and the entire vast Julu City were as bright as daylight.

In Julu City, countless cultivators were immediately alarmed and went out in surprise. Not only was Julu City bright, but even this world was bright. In the middle of the night, it seemed as if it was dawn in an instant.

Countless cultivators came quickly towards Tianshu Square in surprise.

The literary movement of hundreds of saints! The great heaven and earth! The pilgrimage to all immortals!

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In Tianshu Square, countless practitioners were shocked.

Including all the great scholars and sages of Julu Academy.

The great sages who were originally angry with Sima Yuntian were amazed at this moment.

"Sima Yuntian, articles are invincible in the world!" Le Yi sighed.

"Boom!"

The statue of the Hundred Saints was trembling, as if it was inexplicably moved because of this article.

Meng Ziqiu smiled bitterly and said, "Sima Yuntian? The Sima family has reached its peak in his generation. Who in the world can defeat such a piece?"

"Long live the teacher!"

"Long live the teacher!"

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The seventy-two great scholars shouted excitedly.

Sima Yuntian exhaled a long sigh of satisfaction. At the same time, with a sense of excitement of victory, he looked towards Yan Chuan.

The hundreds of saints moved, and I made the statue of "dead" crazy about my words. So what can you, Yan Chuan?

"The world is sorrow!" In the rolling luck, Yan Chuan suddenly sighed.

"Bang!"

The luck suddenly disappeared.

Yan Chuan's poems and essays were suddenly exposed.

A great tragic aura suddenly surged out.

The great tragic and great sacred aura, like a huge storm, swept across the entire Pilgrimage Conference of Ten Thousand Immortals in an instant.

Although the immortals did not disappear, countless demons were also added around them.

Mr. Wen Ruo's paintings seemed to appear around everyone.

"Help!"

"Oh my god, save my son!"

"Mom! Save me!"

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The world collapsed, and the great suffering state appeared around everyone in an instant. The original pilgrimage was suddenly saved by the sad and disaster in front of him. For a moment, countless practitioners showed confusion and sadness.

Pious and sad, the two emotions collided immediately.

Yan Chuan's poems appeared.

Try to the point of hard work!

Nine consecutive sufferings have aroused the hearts of countless people.

The geniuses of Julu Academy suddenly looked at Yan Chuan's poems and essays together, and suddenly they all showed horror.

Disasters arise around them, competing with the power of all immortals.

"This is an article comparable to the pilgrimage to the Ten Thousand Immortals. They are all amazing articles. We can no longer judge them!" Le Yi said with a wry smile.

"Yes, these two articles are beyond our knowledge, and cannot be judged or judged!"

“Who is better?”

"I can't tell who is better!" Meng Ziqiu said with a wry smile.

Try to the point of hard work!

After nine consecutive pains appeared, Sima Yuntian's face darkened, and he realized Yan Chuan's power. The great sadness came to his face, and Mr. Wen Ruo's paintings seemed to have come to reality.

The heavens are bitter, the earth is bitter, the sun and the moon are bitter, the people are bitter, all races are bitter, the heavens are bitter, human nature is bitter, the world is bitter, and people's hearts are bitter!

The nine sufferings come out, which vividly expresses the disasters in the original painting, including great sorrow, great suffering, great disaster, and great disasters for the people!

Just as everyone was reading Yan Chuan's masterpiece, no one noticed the statue of Goddess Zhichen behind everyone.

The statue of Goddess Zhichen, which was twice as tall as Bai Sheng, suddenly two tears grew in his compassionate eyes.

The statue of the goddess who was compassionate, two drops of tears slowly condensed and gradually slipped down.

The goddess statue cried!

It seems that I have seen the disasters in the world, the brokenness of the world, the collapse of the world, the statue of the goddess shed tears of compassion and tears for the people of the world.

Zhichen burst into tears, and the Baisheng, who had been trembling constantly, suddenly stopped trembling for a moment.

The goddess cried sadly, and the saints were still silent.

The righteous spirit that soared into the sky was instantly withdrawn, and the heaven and earth as bright as daylight suddenly rose in darkness again.

Julu City also instantly returned to night.

All the righteousness of Haoran was retracted into the statue of Baisheng, as if the statue of Baisheng could not express Haoran's righteousness at all.

All the saints are ashamed of Goddess Zhichen's crying. They are repenting for Goddess Zhichen's crying!

Bai Sheng suddenly withdrew all the righteous spirit, which immediately caused everyone to turn around.

"Cry, Goddess Zhichen cried!" Someone was the first to scream.

"Goddess Zhichen cried when she saw the creatures being miserable!"

"How can the statue cry? How can it cry?"

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Almost everyone was stunned by the crying of Goddess Zhichen. Sima Yuntian also turned his head and saw the two tears falling from the air.

Those two tears fell down, as if they were telling something, as if they were compassionate. These two tears pushed Yan Chuan's nine sufferings to the peak. These are two tears of sadness!

In front of the two tears of Goddess Zhichen, the pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Immortals seemed so ridiculous that Bai Sheng put away all the righteous spirit in shame at this moment! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!