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Chapter Fourteen Wanmei Surrender

Countless virtual images of holy beasts suddenly filled the entire corner of Fengtian Temple, each of them lifelike. That was...

A true mythical beast!

Everyone dared not take a breath. Although they were all phantoms, the terrifying pressure was indeed real. Every monk could feel it clearly.

All monks, regardless of their own sect or foreigners, have their eyes focused on one person.

Yan Changqing!

At this time, he was exuding holy light, and his whole body was entwined with the destiny of heaven and earth. He was like a true immortal!

At this moment, Yan Changqing did not notice the extremely terrifying mutation taking place between heaven and earth!

That’s a real big change!

Over the entire Fengtian Hall, flower kings emerged from the void, blooming in full bloom. Different from the previous golden lotus images, they were all real entities!

I have seen some such as peony and osmanthus!

There are also some that are rumored to be hard to see, such as the Nine Phoenix Fire and the Jade Fan Peach!

There are even more legendary ones, Jade Qilin and Huaxintong!

Simply incredible!

The King of Flowers has always fought fiercely for beauty, and it is difficult to find another beauty in thousands of miles.

This is especially true for the King of Flowers, which is difficult to see except in the fairyland of Yaochi.

The flowers gather together in full bloom...

This scene is unimaginable!

If this scene really happened, the flowers would surely wither and the sky would be dark and the earth would be dark.

But now these thousands of Flower Kings are living in peace. Not only that, they are still...

Worship Yan Changqing!

hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

Everyone looked at the sky above Fengtian Hall in astonishment and were dumbfounded.

This is......

Wonderful sight of surrender!

Among the hundreds of thousands of people present, except for a few of the long-bearded Holy Lords, not many monks had such knowledge, because... it was too rare and too legendary.

This world has not appeared for countless thousands of years, and even the fragments of recorded ancient books are almost nowhere to be found. Otherwise, even the long-bearded Holy Lord and other great powers may not be able to recognize it!

Taoist Chengxu had already burst into tears. He never thought that he would have the opportunity to see this scene in this life. Even if he were to die now, he would have no regrets!

You must know that beauty is the most important thing in this world!

The beauty of this wonderful scenery is indescribable, it is simply a masterpiece of miraculous craftsmanship!

It is recorded in rare books that the wonders of surrender can only appear if they are extremely beautiful.

"Senior Brother, this is really..."

Taoist Chengxu seemed to have exhausted all his strength to resist the catastrophe before he said these few words with difficulty.

"It should be so. Wanmei surrenders to the wonderful scene."

"I deserve to die! What kind of sacredness am I doubting? I shouldn't live anymore!"

After saying this, Taoist Chengxu fell to his knees, his head smashed into the ground and he didn't dare to lift it up. This spectacle was too beautiful and he was not worthy to see it!

At this moment, he was ashamed. What kind of saint was he trying to stop? Why did he have such qualifications? He really had no shame in meeting all the ancestors and masters.

The Holy Lord Longbeard was also fascinated by it and couldn't help himself. It was like a dream that such a person could be his disciple.

Yan Changqing was very depressed. He had long been accustomed to seeing the Ten Thousand Beasts, but this King of Flowers burst open the entire top floor of Fengtian Hall. This was the first time he had seen this strange sight.

Another breakthrough in appearance in co-writing? Even he himself doesn’t know this.

Besides, these little guys...

You are too disobedient...

Isn’t it already agreed upon?

How irritating!

I definitely won’t believe you next time…

Woohoo, you all lied to me.

...

The long-bearded Holy Lord was sitting upright, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

I said don't play, but you insist on playing, okay, then keep playing.

Hey, this brat has actually reached this point. As his master, I really don’t know what to do!

Before Yan Changqing could be depressed for too long, his hands and feet actually began to bloom with white light. The light of the green holy lotus, the coldness of the white orchid, the rainbow of red holy fire, and the mist of green armor actually soared and sublimated. The virtual images of the four holy beasts also cooperated very well and blended into it at this moment.

...

Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed. Except for Yan Changqing's side, the rest of the world began to turn gray...

There is no color!!!

Bundles of colorful streams of light come from the sky, and hundreds of flowers intersect with each other, and the fragrance of flowers lingers for tens of thousands of miles!

This is not over yet. The flower kings began to rain heavily from the sky, and they fell faster and faster. Each one seemed to be inspired by the sacred beast and the holy elephant. Two by two, the endless holy elephants rushed into the flower king, and they were compatible with each other in an instant.

A blooming magical light seems to destroy the world, and it is so gorgeous that it is indescribable.

At the same time, the twelve halos of heavenly beauty that appeared behind Yan Changqing’s head were the real ignition point.

This halo of heavenly beauty represents the supreme beauty of heaven and earth. Only when you are extremely beautiful in a certain aspect and recognized by heaven and earth can you obtain a ring.

According to legend, even the most beautiful demon saint of the demon clan from ancient times to the present can only ascend to the eighth ring. Even so, few great demons in the cultivation level have been able to achieve it for hundreds of thousands of years, let alone other clans.

These twelve rounds of heavenly beauty halo...

Don't be too exaggerated...

According to legend, each round of the beautiful halo represents a pure land of bliss. Each time you go up a level, you will have great luck. If you can reach the top of the twelfth level, you can reach the most beautiful holy land in the fairyland.

"Oh my god, what did I see!"

"Tianmei halo..."

"Twelve levels of heavenly beauty!"

"I'm dreaming, wake me up!"

"I'm going to die!"

...

Damn...

Should it be so exaggerated?

Yan Changqing was also shocked. Winning or losing has long been unimportant. If this continues, I don’t know what will happen. Yan Changqing can’t even imagine it. She is really scared...

Quickly find the iron hands and iron boots and put them on...

After half a stick of incense, this wonderful sight of surrender gradually dissipated.

If it weren't for the mountains of Kao everywhere in the main hall, everyone would have thought it was a dream.

Now, wake up from the dream.

Tian Yuzi looked at the senior brother in front of him...

The two stared at each other...

I must be crazy to think of this person as my opponent!

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

"I am willing to follow my senior brother in this life, and I will be a bull and a horse. I am willing to do so!"

After saying this, Tian Yuzi knelt down directly, showing great piety.

There's not even the slightest sign of wanting to fight.

"I'll wait too!"

Hundreds of thousands of people were all in uniform, and even the monks from other clans in the outer domain were kneeling on the ground. You must know that all of those people are extraordinary, and there are not too many arrogant ones. There are also many masters and great demons among them.

He is the leader of a sect. He wants to convince these people, but there are only a few people in the entire continent who can do it.

However, Yan Changqing, who was just a mere Golden Elixir monk, was able to do this, which can be said to have shocked both the past and the present.

Hey, the plot shouldn't be like this. My cultivation is really strong, okay? Shouldn't you all be beaten down by me and impressed by my strength?

What are you doing now...what the hell...

I... really want to fight, can you please stop doing this...

Yan Changqing was so anxious that he wanted to cry.

No one can understand Yan Changqing's mood at this moment. His hands are really itchy. He has been practicing diligently for so many years. He is a genius, and he feels that he is more or less competent.

Among the younger generation, I am really very powerful.

it is true......

If you don't believe me, just have a fight with me and you will know.

Come and fight... As promised, strength is the key...

this......

What's the matter?


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