Chapter 732: Everyone Disperses, Go Home and Collect Your Clothes!

As we all know, the cultivation of the small method to the highest level is only in the state of ten celestial radiances. The ten celestial radiances linger around the body and form a chain of brilliance for an instant, which can instantly raise the monk's realm to a higher level.

Yunla and the others have also been working hard, striving to cultivate to the realm of the ten heavenly brilliance after all the celestial relatives gather. In this way, they can also maintain a sense of superiority in the next process. Although the four great celestial relatives did not say it clearly, they are all secretly working hard, not only to ensure their sense of superiority in the process of Beiyu, but also to maintain their leading position on other continents, so that they can be in the holy land of Yaochi. has been dominant.

Until they met Yang Zhen, Yunla and others did a good job. Although the practice of the small method was very awkward, even to the point of wanting to hit someone, it was precisely because of this awkwardness that the four of them The xinxing has been tempered better.

But now...all of this is shattering, and it's fragmented.

Yun La stared dumbfounded at the eleventh streak of Tianhua on Yang Zhen's body. She couldn't hide the look of astonishment in her eyes, and even her mentality collapsed for the second time. She exclaimed and shocked everyone around. .

How can this be?

How could someone be able to cultivate the eleventh celestial brilliance?

Even seeing the eleventh ray of heaven on Yang Zhen's body, Yun La still had a feeling of disbelief.

The little fat man's eyes really widened this time, and he walked forward with a bewildered expression, stood not far from Yang Zhen, looked back, and then began to count solemnly: "One, two, Three... ten, ten ten ten... eleven, that's right, it's really eleven celestial flowers, my god, how did he do it?"

The little fat man's voice was a little simple and honest, even a little funny, but everyone present couldn't laugh.

Those who knew the reason of the matter all stared at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, and followed the little fat man to silently count to eleven.

People who didn't know the reason all looked at each other in blank dismay, looking left and right, they all looked blank, but they also knew that something was going to happen, Yang Zhen seemed to really give Bei Yu a face.

"Good job!"

I don't know who suddenly gave a strange cry, and roared in an excited tone: "Bi Qi Niang, do you see it? This is the true background of my Beiyu cultivator. Isn't it just the cultivation of Laoshizi Tianhua? Eleven Dao What is it, Yang Zhen, let them practice fifteen ways to see."

"Yeah, you have cultivated... Bah, what are the fifteen ways, Yang Zhen, if you are a man, you can cultivate twenty ways to show these people, what is the real person of heaven!"

"Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and continue practicing."

...

Hearing the strange cries of a group of people eating melons around him, Yun Laqi's nose almost crooked.

Beep his mother, don't these bastards know what the eleven celestial flowers represent?

If this matter gets out, I am afraid that even the three saintesses will be shocked. This is something that has never happened in ancient times. This is a miracle, no, it is simply a miracle.

It has never been heard that someone can cultivate the eleventh celestial brilliance from the small method. This Yang Zhen has broken the record for tens of thousands of years, and he is simply a monster among monsters.

Beep his mother, how could there be such a monstrous person?

Yunla's face was flamboyant, and then she was startled, put her hands together hurriedly, sang a Buddha's name devoutly, and muttered to herself: "It's a sin, a sin, the little monk broke the precept of hatred, but, beeping mother, how is this possible?" !"

Even Yunla and the others looked unbelievable, let alone Song Chong and the others behind Yunla. Lost focus.

This is a slap in the face, just now it was said that Yang Zhen could not cultivate the seventh Tianhua, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Zhen almost suppressed the ten Hua Tianshen abruptly.

Song Chong and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Wu Tao say that Yang Zhen's Ten Dao Tian Hua was not Shi Hua Tian Shun.

But before the breath was released, it got stuck in his throat. If it wasn't for his good cultivation, he would almost suffocate to death.

Eleven!

Lian Yunla only cultivated the seven small methods of Tianhua, but Yang Zhen cultivated eleven in an instant, beep his mother, is this Yang Zhen sent by heaven to punish everyone?

In a certain corner of the crowd, Senior Zhou let out a cold snort, with a gloomy look in his eyes, his murderous intent disappeared in a flash, and he slowly withdrew from the crowd. When he turned around, his face was already pitch black.

At this time, Yang Zhen, who had been in a daze, suddenly uttered a strange cry, turned his head and ran away: "Dig the grass, Ben Sao Sheng suddenly remembered, the clothes at home have not been collected yet, it is thundering, it is raining, everyone disperses and goes home Get your clothes."

As he said that, Yang Zhen jumped up and disappeared without a trace in an instant. If the cheap cat hadn't seen the opportunity and jumped directly onto Yang Zhen's shoulder, it wouldn't even be able to keep up with Yang Zhen's speed.

Seeing Yang Zhen disappearing in front of everyone with eleven celestial flowers, everyone was stunned.

God damn it's going to rain, it's no wonder it rains on such a sunny day.

After a long time, the people who were looking at each other gave a strange cry and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

But even a person like Yunla who is extremely fast can't catch up with Yang Zhen, how can everyone catch up?

Among all the people, only the furious Lolita, who seemed the most inconspicuous, had a gleam of surprise in his eyes, and a wave of real energy suddenly erupted from his body, and his whole body was like a delicate cannonball. Arriving at the front of the crowd, he followed Yang Zhen from a distance.

Yang Zhen kept running, and the crowd kept chasing, and the more they chased, the more people fell down. In the end, even Yunla and the others could only watch Yang Zhen and Violent Loli disappear from sight.

The little witch stomped her feet angrily, and cursed bitterly: "Yang Zhen, this bastard, he has cultivated eleven celestial brilliance, which will definitely shock the entire cultivation world. Why is he running away?"

Yun La had the expression of you asking the little monk, or the little monk asking who to go, and stood there blankly, looking at the direction where Yang Zhen disappeared silently, and the wind was messy.

"What should we do? Brother Yunla, should we chase or not?" The little witch seemed very unconvinced, biting her lip and said, her angry appearance was like a goblin.

Yun La gritted her teeth and stared, and said, "Chasing!"

The three of them pursued closely, and not long after, they saw the violent loli standing there with a dazed expression, and their hearts skipped a beat.

The little witch rushed to the violent loli and asked, "Junior Sister Wu Tao, where is Yang Zhen?"

"I lost it after chasing it!" Wu Tao stared back at the three of them blankly, and then slowly regained consciousness.

"What?" The little witch stomped her feet, gritted her teeth and said, "What kind of agility did this bastard cultivate to be faster than you?"

Wu Tao smiled wryly, and said: "If his speed really erupts, I can't catch up with two of them. Just now, his speed erupted after enduring endless pain."

"It's impossible!" The little witch's expression froze, and she said in disbelief, "Who can explode with such a terrifying speed?"

Yun La was not concerned about this, and looked at the little witch nervously and asked: "Yang Zhen suffered pain just now? Could it be that he has reached a bottleneck in his cultivation? What, has he cultivated to ten Huatian...Eleven Huatian?" instant?"

Wu Tao shook his head.

Yunla breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, otherwise, the little monk would doubt life."

"Several bursts of heavenly splendor erupted from him..."

"What?" Yunla almost bit her own tongue.