Chapter 732: Everyone has gone home to collect clothes!

As we all know, the cultivation of Xiao Fa Men to the highest state is nothing but a state of ten celestial moments. Ten celestial bodies linger around the body and become a momentary brilliance, which can instantly raise the monk's state to a higher level.
Yun La and others have also been working hard to strive to reach the realm of Ten Heavens after all the people of Tianju gather together. In this way, they can also maintain a sense of superiority in the following process, and the Western Regions come to Beiyu Although the four Heavenly Dependents didn’t make it clear, they all worked secretly, not only to ensure their superiority in the process of Beiyu, but also to maintain a leading position on other continents, so as to be able to travel in the Yaochi Holy Land, Has been in a dominant position.
Yun La and others did a good job until they met Yang Zhen. Although the cultivation of Xiao Famen made people feel distorted, even awkward to the point of wanting to hit people, but it was precisely because of this awkwardness that they let the four The mentality has been better tempered.
But now... it's all shattered, and it's shattered.
Yun Ladong looked at Yang Zhen's eleventh Tianhua with a dumbfounded expression, and he couldn't hide the stunned look in his eyes. He even collapsed his mind for the second time, exclaiming and scaring everyone around him. .
how can that be?
How could someone be able to cultivate the eleventh Tianhua?
Even when he saw the eleventh Tianhua on Yang Zhen, Yun La felt a sense of disbelief.
The little fat man's eyes among the four were really wide this time, and he came forward with a look of embarrassment, standing not far from Yang Zhen, glanced back, and then counted a serious beginning: Three... ten, ten ten ten... eleven, yes, it's really eleven heavens, my god, how did he do it?"
The little fat man's voice was a little blunt and even funny, but everyone on the scene couldn't laugh.
Those who knew the cause of the incident all stared at Yang Zhen with a brutal expression, and followed the little fat man to count eleven.
People who don't know the reason all looked at each other, looking left and right, they all looked blank, but they also knew that something had happened, and Yang Zhen seemed to really give Beiyu a long face.
"Good job!"
I don’t know who suddenly yelled, and excitedly shouted: "Bei Qi Niangzhi, see if it is, this is the true heritage of my Beiyu monk. Isn’t it the cultivation of the Laozizi Tianhua? Eleven Dao What is it, Yang Zhen, give them fifteen ways to practice."
"Yeah, cultivating... Bah, fifteen counts, Yang Zhen, if you are a man, cultivate twenty ways to show these people, what are the real people of heaven!"
"Hurry, what are you doing stunned, hurry up and practice."
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Hearing the strange call of a group of melon-eating people around, Yun Laqi's nose almost crooked.
Sing Qi Niang, don't you know what eleven Dao Tianhua represents?
If this matter spreads, I am afraid that even the Three Saints can be alarmed. This is something that has never happened since ancient times. This is a miracle. No, this is simply a miracle.
I have never heard of anyone who can cultivate Xiao Fa Men into the eleventh Tianhua. This Yang Zhen has broken the record of tens of thousands of years. It is simply a demon among demon.
Bieqi Niang, how could there be such a demon?
Yun La's face was whispered, and she was shocked. She hurriedly folded her hands together, and she chanted a buddha with a pious face, muttering to herself: "Sin is guilty, the monk broke his abhorrence. !"
Lian Yunla and others are all unbelievable, let alone Song Chong and others behind Yun La. They have been foolish for a long time. They are all like petrification. Lost focus.
This face hit, just said that Yang Zhen could not cultivate the seventh Tianhua, this blink of an eye, Yang Zhen almost suffocated ten Huatian instant.
When he heard Wu Tao said that Yang Zhen's ten heavens were not ten days, Song Chong and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
But the breath was still intact, and he stuck in his throat. If it wasn't a good repair, it would almost suffocate.
Eleven!
Even Lianyun La only cultivated seven small ways of Tianhua, and even Yang Zhen cultivated eleven in a flash. Is it true that Yang Zhen sent him to punish everyone?
In a corner of the crowd, Senior Zhou sneered, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and the killing flashed away, slowly withdrawing from the crowd, and turned his kung fu, his face was already dark.
At this time, Yang Zhen, who had been in a daze, suddenly yelled and turned his head and ran away: "Digging the grass, Ben Sao Sheng suddenly remembered it, the clothes at home hadn't been collected yet, it thundered, it rained, everyone went home Keep your clothes."
With that said, Yang Zhen stood up and disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for the cheap cat, he quickly rushed to Yang Zhen's shoulder, and he couldn't keep up with Yang Zhen's speed.
Seeing Yang Zhen disappear in front of everyone with eleven Daotianhuas, everyone was stunned.
What kind of rain is going to rain, it's strange that this sunny day can rain.
After a long time, the people who looked at each other yelled and hurried toward Yang Zhen.
But even the extremely fast people like Yun La have failed to catch up with Yang Zhen. How can everyone catch up?
Among all the people, only the most inconspicuous violent loli flashed with a suspicious light in his eyes, a sudden burst of real-element fluctuations broke out on his body, and the whole person was like a delicate small cannonball. To the forefront of the crowd, far behind Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen has been running, everyone has been chasing, and the more people are chasing down, the more people even Yun La and others can only watch Yang Zhen and the violent loli disappear into sight.
The little witch stomped her feet and scolded resentfully: "Yang Zhen, this bastard, who has cultivated eleven Daohuas, will definitely shock the entire cultivation world. What is he running?"
Yun La asked you to ask the little monk, and the little monk asked who was going, and stood blankly, watching Yang Zhen disappear in the direction of silence, and the wind was messy.
"What should I do? Brother Yun La, do we chase or not?" The little witch seemed very dissatisfied and bit her lip, saying that the angry look was just a goblin.
Yun La gritted her teeth and said, "Catch!"
The three of them were chasing after each other. Soon after, they saw a violent loli standing in the same place with a sulking face, and they groaned in their hearts.
The little witch hurried to the violent loli and asked, "Sister Wu Tao, what about Yang Zhen?"
"Lost chasing!" Wu Tao looked back dumbly at the three people~EbookFREE.me~ Then he slowly recovered.
"What?" The little witch stomped and gritted her teeth. "What kind of body did this practice at a faster speed than you?"
Wu Tao smiled bitterly and said: "If his speed really bursts out, I can't keep up with the two. Just now his speed burst out under endless pain."
"It's impossible!" The little witch looked dumbfounded and said in disbelief: "Who can erupt at such a terrible speed?"
Yun La was not concerned about this, and looked nervously at the little witch and asked: "Yang Zhen just suffered pain? Has he already reached the bottleneck of his cultivation? How, did he cultivate into ten Huatian... Eleven Huatian? instant?"
Wu Tao shook his head.
Yun La Dasong breathed and said: "Fortunately, okay, otherwise the little monk would have doubted his life."
"He has burst out of Tianhua again..."
"What?" Yun La almost bit her tongue.