"Smile at me, the fairy smile at me!"

"Chuang Ling? The false characters in the characters also have spirituality? "

"It's amazing. This piece of wonderful writing has gone beyond the scope of my understanding."

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There were countless voices of worship around.

Julu academy, a group of great Confucians and sages, can only smile at each other at the moment. This style of writing is too strong.

After the ten thousand immortals saluted the four directions practitioners, they all addressed the altar of righteousness to all saints.

Because of the illusion, people seem to be in a fairyland, and all the original scenes seem to have disappeared. Far away, you can see the statues of hundreds of saints around the goddess Zhichen.

The statue of the sage has been surging out of righteousness. At this moment, Sima Yuntian's piece is gradually coming to an end, and the immortals are also facing the hundred saints.

"Hoo!"

Sima Yuntian, with a wave of excitement, waved the last stroke. At one stroke, even the brush was thrown out.

"Bye!" Si Yun Tian said.

"Worship the saints!"

Ten thousand immortals to the hundred saints, almost at the same time respectfully down.

"Boom!"

This worship seems to lead the endless practitioners around to worship together.

Worship the saints!

Ten thousand immortals pilgrimage Fu! Write down a Fu, all the immortals worship together.

"Boom!"

The hundred saints' Zhengqi altar and the statues of hundreds of saints trembled almost at the same time.

"Moved? Did the statue of the hundred saints move? Cultural Movement? Sima Daxian's article has shocked the hundred sages! " I don't know who suddenly screamed.

"Boom!"

The hundred saints trembled and suddenly burst out an infinite white light.

The boundless Haoran healthy qi suddenly gushed out and rushed to the sky.

Tianxuan square is bright because of the pilgrimage Fu, but at midnight, the sky is still black.

Haoran Zhengqi soars to the sky, and suddenly soars to the sky.

For a time, the white light was dazzling, and the statue of the hundred saints suddenly burst out in the same way as the past hundred times, ten thousand times.

In an instant, the whole Julu City, the whole huge Julu City, was as bright as day.

In Julu City, countless practitioners were startled and went out one by one. Not only did Julu City shine, but also the heaven and earth on this side. In the middle of the night, it seemed as if it was dawn in an instant.

Countless practitioners came to Tianxuan square in surprise.

Cultural movement hundred saints! Heaven and earth! Pilgrimage to immortals!

"Whoa ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Tianxuan square, countless practitioners were shocked.

Including all the great scholars and sages of Julu Academy.

The great sages who were originally indignant at Sima Yuntian were amazed one by one at the moment.

"Sima Yuntian, the article is invincible in the world!" Leyi sighed.

"Boom!"

In the trembling of the statue of the hundred saints, it seems that they are also excited because of this article.

Meng Ziqiu said with a wry smile: "Sima Yuntian? The Sima family has reached its peak in his generation. Who in the world can beat such an article? "

"Long live the teacher!"

"Long live the teacher!"

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Seventy two great Confucians exclaimed excitedly.

Sima Yun breathed out a sigh of satisfaction. At the same time, with the excitement of victory, he looked at Yan Chuan.

Hundred saints move together. I make the statue of "dead thing" crazy about my words. What can you do about Yan Chuan?

"The world is in great sorrow!" In the course of rolling Qi, Yan Chuan suddenly sighed.

"Bang!"

The Qi Movement dissipated abruptly.

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