"The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide..."
If there is any mysterious poem in this world that is fascinating, this "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" has always been a masterpiece that literati can't get around.
Under the splendid words, the prosperous scene of the Tang Dynasty is depicted. As the words flow, there is a huge and powerful atmosphere.
Although Zhang Ruoxu's inheritance was cut off due to turmoil, descendants still relied on only two of his poems to regain his majesty. Such powerful poems that only Zhang's descendants can write are even more impressive.
It is said that on the battlefield, a descendant of the Zhang family wrote this poem. The mysterious and alien realm was hundreds of miles wide, and all the enemies around him were trapped in it. By the time the alien realm dissipated, all the enemies had died.
At this moment, the poems that appeared on the seabed gradually emitted a strong aura, driven by Zhang Jian's essence and blood. As the aura surged, surging power rippled towards the surroundings.
In an instant, there were many changes in the turbid sea water.
The surrounding seawater seemed to disappear out of thin air, and everyone unknowingly came to a sea surface. The tide surged on the sea surface, and a full moon hung high in the sky, shining cold light around them.
Suddenly, Song Mu suddenly raised his head and looked at the full moon hanging in the sky.
Just the next moment, the full moon turned into a whirlpool, and then slowly absorbed everything around it.
Zhao Lan, whose face was still pale, once again started her "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night".
The white-water demon boy said this. At this moment, the demonic energy around his body was bulging, and he was still not ready to die. Suddenly, a huge force rushed out from the deep seabed and went straight into his body.
But at the same moment, the long sword in Zhang Jian's hand finally penetrated the demon saint's chest.
Song Mu also felt a little uncomfortable all over his body at this moment.
"king!"
After several attempts, the star fragments still did not move at all. Du Feiying also changed several methods, and there was still no movement at this moment.
"yes!"
Zhang Jian asked Jie Zezhu, but the answer he got was that he knew what to do. It suggested Zhao Lan use a white jade scroll, but Zhang Jian immediately rejected that idea.
The feeling of ease spread throughout every corner of Zhang Jian's body, and Zhang Jian's fighting spirit was rising at this moment.
At the last moment, a red light suddenly appeared, and awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly poured into the demon saint's body. The demon saint even had time to issue a warning, but was directly eliminated by that power.
The Demon Saint noticed it immediately and immediately launched an attack on Zhang Jian.
Zhang Jian was naturally able to let go of that opportunity. At this moment, power was also surging under his body, and the majestic power of writing carried the power of words and headed towards one of the demon saints.
But as soon as there was a fight, the opponent was immediately shocked by Zhang Jian's power. The power fluctuations spread out, even if it wasn't for the foreign realm, it didn't seem to be shaken either.
"For the East China Sea, for the prosperity of your sea clan!"
The white water demon child seemed to have finally realized the critical situation behind it, but there was no time left for it to turn around again, because Zhao Lan had not yet reached behind it again.
Not only that, the power of the surrounding stars and demonic energy are being attracted, and this huge suction force seems to swallow up everything around it.
But at that moment, the white water demon boy who had been cornered nearby suddenly let out a roar.
"Please wake him up!"
As Zhang Jian succeeded with one blow, the formation jointly performed by the Demon Saints seemed to have completely lost its effect due to the lack of key support.
The white water demon boy finally realized the beauty of the matter and became less anxious.
That was the first time since he became a young scholar that he used all his strength to attack.
Suddenly, Xiang He spat out a mouthful of blood, and this mysterious and strange world quickly dissipated.
For a moment, explosions rang out all around, and Zhang Jian was almost pressing down on the demon saint and beating him. The black water had just hit the self-respecting demon saint, and he saw Zhang Jianwen's power rippling and attacking continuously.
Those poems appeared on the pen of a little Confucian, and were activated almost instantly, turning into countless long swords filled with light and shadow, and in an instant they turned into rays of light heading towards other demon saints.
Zhang Jian was immediately shocked. No wonder the "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" was not so famous. With such terrifying abilities, one would probably die if he fell into it.
"How is that possible?"
The huge fragments of the sky star were not larger than anyone expected, but Zhang Jian and others still tried their best to take them out.
The white water demon boy screamed in surprise, but immediately after Zhao Lanhang's voice sounded, the strength under my body surged, and my eyes locked on the white water demon boy behind me.
At that moment, Zhang Jian suddenly noticed that the power of the stars around him had become stronger again.
As he finished speaking, a force of power was released from under the white water demon boy, and then fell under several surrounding demon saints.
However, the pressure on this crane suddenly increased sharply, and it desperately urged the alien world behind it to continue to absorb the power of the stars that spewed out.
They also seemed to feel something. At the last moment, their whole bodies turned red, and they were washed away by the majestic demonic power.
"Baishui, it's his turn!"
"Just wait, they will all be buried here."
"You hold on here while they hurry up and see how they can take away the fragment of the sky star!"
So in an instant, everything around him ended and collapsed, and the surging power of the stars also dissipated at that moment.
Because the power in my body seems to be attracted by the full moon at this moment.
Suddenly, words surrounded him, and Tao Lingdong gathered his strength again at this moment, releasing the power in his body to his heart's content.
On top of Tao Lingdong and Heishui's attacks, they almost killed another demon saint, leaving only the demon boy Baishui and another demon saint still struggling to hold on.
The demon saint looked at Zhang Jian with little disbelief. The two sides were in the same realm, and he had set up layers of obstacles in his youth, but he didn't expect that Zhang Jian was still very nervous and broke through the defense. This long sword
The power penetrates every corner of his body.
Zhao Lan and others completely suppressed each other for a while.
As he spoke, Heishui took out a writing brush from his arms and started writing sword poems out of thin air.
"How is it possible?!"
Heishui gave orders to Zhang Jian and the others, and Zhao Lan came to the front of the fragment of the sky star before he could sink.
In the foreign land, although it was eight versus seven, the two veteran young scholars from Blackwater teamed up to attack Zhang Jian, an existence that was comparable to a freak.
With the roar of Black Water, golden words spread all over the pitch-white sea area, and attacks almost completely enveloped the White Water Demon Child. Tao Lingdong's attacks became more and more fierce, and it seemed that everything was not over yet.
Zhang Jian's face suddenly showed a smile.
"I've given you all the strength to fight to the death, but it's just a strange world unfolded by a young scholar, and it can still blow us away!"
Zhao Lan was still hesitant at this moment. After all, the current situation was not completely the same. The top priority was still the fragment of the star.
"I see, let's look at your methods!"
At this moment, Heishui suddenly felt sorry for himself and even laughed a little.