Chapter 860

"When will the moon come..."

The Madman of Chu has just made a sound.

Suddenly, heaven and earth are silent!

Four weeks of Yuehui stopped circulation at the same time.

When people saw this, their pupils shrank slightly.

What's going on here?

This poem has just begun, and it has caused this kind of vision?!

"Ask Qingtian about the wine..."

Boom!

All around, the moon was boiling.

Countless moonlights rush to Chu madmen like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, gathering to form a huge pillar of light beyond ten thousand feet!

The bright light of the moon reflected on the sky, and the monks of the ancient city of Shenyue could be seen from afar, and they were attracted to the spirit one after another.

At the same time, Chu Madman's voice echoed from the light column.

"When will the moon come, ask Qingtian about the wine..."

Countless monks in the ancient city of Shenyue heard this poem, and countless people whispered this poem, their eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Who is writing poetry?"

"A good poem can resonate with the whole secret world of the moon wheel!"

"It seems that the poem has not been finished yet."

The crowd was shocked.

A poem that hasn't been finished has aroused the resonance of the whole secret world of the moon wheel. What a wonderful poem!

Is it hard to be a poet?

On the platform.

Chu Madman's body is covered with endless moonlight and continues to chant.

"I don't know what year it is in the palace."

"I want to take advantage of the wind to go back, but I'm afraid that the tall buildings will be too cold Turn to Zhuge, low Qihu There should be no hate... "

The voice of Chu Madman reverberates in the whole ancient city of Shenyue.

Everyone was intoxicated when they heard the poem.

Even the Taoist is deeply attracted by the artistic conception.

And above the sky, the bright moon is trembling wildly, and countless moon lights gush out of it to the Madman of Chu.

The luminous column of the moon is constantly rising.

Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, one million

It's as if the whole city is covered by the moon, which is beyond description

Everyone is immersed in the beauty of poetry.

"I hope that people will live long and enjoy the beautiful life together..."

With the last verse falling.

The bright moon in the sky also stopped shaking.

But endless light is still pouring out.

The people couldn't come back for a long time.

On the moon platform, people looked at the peerless white figure shrouded by Yuehui. They looked shocked, as if they had lost their speech ability.

Compared with each other, their poems and shit are not as good as each other!

The moon light on them had already poured towards each other when the Madman of Chu chanted the poem.

At the moment, they don't have any moonlight on them.

"Taoist friend of Chu, it's too strong..."

Tang Haitang looks at Chu Madman's back, his face is intoxicated.

She still remembers that when she asked the Madman of Chu whether he could write poetry, the other person's answer was A little bit.

Where is this a little bit? It's a poetic immortal!!

Modest, powerful and good-looking

How can there be such a perfect man in this world?

The more Tang Haitang thinks about it, the more infatuated he is.

The rest of the nuns were also full of longing. Even the cold fairy could not help showing her admiration when she looked at the Madman of Chu.

Compared with the Madman of Chu, the fourth sequence of purple star beside her and the immortal Ziying are all dim and worthless.

No, there is no comparison between the two!

"How could that be?"

"Well, how could it be!"

Ziying and Wang hang were already stunned.

They were provoking each other?

Say they can't write poetry?

Damn it!

If you can't write poetry, no one in the whole universe will!

They felt like a clown just now.

In the moonlight.

Chu Madman's heaven and earth oven body transport to the extreme, endless moonlight was transformed into pure aura, and then into emperor's aura.

His accomplishments are also growing rapidly.

Boom!

There's a bang inside!

It's like breaking a barrier.

At this moment, the Madman of Chu entered the main realm of the road!!

And the moon around the Hui there are many, if you want to absorb it, to Chu Madman's ability, it is estimated to take a period of time.

His heart thought a move, heaven and earth Honglu body transport to the extreme, the endless moonlight inhaled into the body, temporarily stored up.

After a long time, the moonlight faded away.However, the shock of the public has not completely subsided.

The whole ancient city of Shenyue has fallen into an unprecedented shock.

"Who is it, who is composing poetry?"

"A poem has caused such a shock in the secret world of the moon wheel. Is it impossible for the immortal poet to come?"

"It's terrible. I've seen the endless moonlight for the first time in my life. I'm afraid that the moonlight of the whole secret world of the moon wheel is pouring out."

All the friars looked in the direction of the platform and their eyes were shocked.

The emperor's thoughts gushed out and peeped at the moon platform.

At this point.

In the sky, the bright moon, which represents the secret world of the moon wheel, suddenly vibrates again, and then bursts into countless light spots. Among the light spots, a white light flies out towards the Madman of Chu.

The Madman of Chu seized the white light.

The white light dissipated and turned into a crystal jade.

The patterns on jade are very mysterious.

"Is that the essence of Yuehui?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

The essence of Yuehui is a treasure formed by innumerable Yuehui. It is a treasure in the Purple Gold Galaxy and exists in the legend!

"God, this must be the essence of Yuehui. It is said that many years ago, someone got the essence of Yuehui and finally became an immortal."

"The essence of Yuehui is the most precious treasure for people to understand the origin."

All people stare at the essence of Yuehui in the hands of Chu Madman, their eyes are red, and even their breath becomes extremely heavy.

If you want to become an immortal, you must first understand the origin and practice the origin.

In other words, this sentence can help people understand the essence of the moon!!

"Madman of Chu, hand in the essence of Yuehui quickly!"

At this time, Ziying said aloud.

He stares at the essence of Yuehui, his eyes are hot as never before.

If you can get the essence of Yuehui and feel the origin, then he can replace the first sequence of purple star and become the new one!

How can he not be excited?

It's not just him who's excited.

All see the essence of the moon, including the ancient city of God on those hidden in the strong are not calm.

"What do you want? Take it for yourself

Chu Madman played with the essence of Yuehui in his hand and said lightly.

Ziying doesn't care about anything. He pulls out a sword fiercely. His figure flashes and flies away towards the Madman of Chu.

The Chu Madman's sword finger coagulates and cuts out a sword Qi.

Sword Qi and sword clang.

Then, the sword burst, and Ziying flew back tens of feet, revealing a purple inner armor, which was a defensive weapon.

"Wang Daoyou, help me capture the essence of Yuehui!"

Ziying shouts to Wang hang.

Wang hang hesitated.

Right now, it's an opportunity.

If he helps Ziying, he will be able to really get the friendship of the other party, and even successfully connect with Zixing.

But Chu Madman's strength is very strong. It is said that he can defeat all kinds of immortals. I'm afraid his strength is not enough.

As for whether the other party has any background, he is not afraid. As far as he knows, the civilization of the other party is not strong.

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