Chapter Twenty-Five: The Icon of the Twelve-Winged Archangel!

"Actually......"

Before Yan Changqing could say anything, all the disciples couldn't help but stand up, and the elder in his ears couldn't wait to hear it in front of Yan Changqing's eyes.

"Ahem...... The rank is a little restless, don't be impatient, return to the heart, and the heart is calm and naturally cool. ”

You have to control it, or this meeting will be worth it.

"Actually, this is life."

"It's like when you were born, you don't know where the road is."

"You have grown up and pursued, some people can't ask for it in their lives, and some people have good strength and good luck and have found it."

"Those who can't ask for it, have been pursuing."

"Those who pursue it will find that there is something else to seek."

"So whether it's an ordinary person or a cultivator, this life is just a pursuit, ordinary people have the pursuit of ordinary people, and cultivators have the pursuit of cultivators, although the purpose is different, but in fact, the essence is the same."

"The answer that my sister asked, and what my brother told you is, if you first find what you want, there will naturally be results."

Yan Changqing admired himself and was actually round!

In fact, Yan Changqing himself didn't know what he was talking about, but reasoning was like that.

If you talk too much, it makes sense.

Anyway, the younger brothers and sisters were stunned when they heard it, and many people were silent......

The effect is not bad.

Yes, if you don't achieve what you want in your heart, why do you want so many other things? It's really a mediocrity that disturbs itself, and people are worried.

The way to cultivate the truth is only to become an immortal, as the senior brother said, what do you want to do after becoming an immortal, that is also what you want to do after becoming an immortal, what's the point of thinking about those useless ones now?

It is only after the goal is completed that it is realistic.

"Senior Brother Xie, Senior Sister is grateful!"

"Well, it's good to understand."

In fact, Yan Changqing himself didn't know what to understand, it would be better if they could understand it themselves, and it would save them a lot of words.

It's a technical job, it's very difficult, don't believe you?

......

Yan Changqing's words might not have such a strong effect on others.

After all, the aura of beauty and sainthood is on the top of the head, and there are still a lot of blessings, which are sacred words, symbolizing the supreme, and everyone will naturally take it as a proverb and remember it in their hearts.

As soon as Yan Changqing's words fell, something big happened at this time.

The long-bearded Holy Lord frowned, what trouble did this kid cause for himself again!

I saw Yu Yan sitting cross-legged, his whole body was wrapped in the golden light of the Great Dao, and he broke through the Jindan cultivation in a blink of an eye.

It doesn't matter, Yu Yan's cultivation is rising slowly, and it is another breathing kung fu that will soon come to the middle of the Yuan Infant!

Hiss!

Xiu Wei can still make such a breakthrough, everyone present has never seen it, the peak of Jindan to the middle of the Yuan Infant, if you remember correctly, the fastest record should be more than two hundred years, right?

This......

What's going on!

And this is not over, the cultivation of the metaphor is still exaggeratedly improving, and it is actually ......

It's the late Yuan Infant!

Oh my God, how long has it been!

Is the fastest Yuan Infant cultivator in history?

Look at this posture, you have to break through to the god realm in one go, and the powerhouse can't do it!

......

How can the other monks live!

Fortunately, Yu Yan's cultivation has finally slowed down to the peak of Yuanying, and it is obviously impossible to break through the Transformation God Realm in such a swoop.

The crowd was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Even more shocking things followed!

Vision!

Another vision!

Everyone was numb.

This is a beautiful vision that can only appear once in a thousand years, should it come out so many at once today?

Are these visions so worthless?

The Nine Heavens Xuannu Star Chart just appeared, what is this coming!

Everyone felt that another great terror had befallen them.

Yu Yan sat there motionless, but the whole person became more beautiful and enchanting in the eyes of everyone, as if he had been reborn, and Yu Yan's temperament was actually a little more demonic.

Out of the dust like a fairy, the demon is abnormal, the two ultimate beauties are mixed on the metaphor of a person, that kind of beauty goes deep into the bone marrow and imprints the soul!

How is this possible!

You must know that this Fengtian Temple is the place where the spiritual energy of the Ethereal Sect gathers the most, and such a place is the most difficult to give birth to the vision of heaven and earth, unlike the place where the spiritual energy is thin, the slightest movement will cause thousands of weather.

Is this about to become an immortal?

Or is there another beautiful saint coming from our clan?!

Pieces of heavenly feathers emerged.

Scattered all over the land!

Not only in this temple of heaven,

As far as the eye could see outside the hall, there were golden heavenly feathers fluttering in the wind.

Dense.

Everyone was stunned, as if they had seen some kind of skyscape.

This is much more exaggerated than the Nine Heavens Xuannu Star Chart.

The metaphor raised his head and showed a corner of his face.

The look in his eyes was fascinating.

It is definitely a metaphor himself, but it is also a qualitative change that has taken away the creation of heaven and earth.

Yan Ruyu is beautiful enough, and it is not too much to call her the first beauty in the world after seeing her demeanor.

It can be said that ......

Wrapped in golden streamers, she is no longer the best in the world.

This beauty lies only in mythology.

The perfect posture that only a true goddess possesses.

This is......

What a vision!

Everyone present seemed to be seized from their hearts, and they were all haunted by it.

Only a few people still have the will, at least the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm have some resistance.

But even they couldn't see the vision that heaven and earth had caused!

"Senior brother...... This is! ”

The people of Chengsu Dao were already shocked and speechless by the exaggerated scenes in front of them, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.

That's it...... He dared to jump out in public before, and he was simply ashamed.

And as a master of etiquette, he has read countless ancient books, and he can't even see what kind of vision this is!

The eyes of the people of the Bearded Dao looked longingly at the Longbeard Holy Lord.

"Twelve-winged Archangel Icon!"

The Bearded Lord was almost sure, for no other possibility could have been exaggerated to such an extent.

Hiss!

Is that really the case?

The man gasped and suddenly thought of this vision.

Isn't this something that only the divine realm has?

How did you appear in the cultivation realm!

When the two were shocked, the metaphor had already fallen into the air.

Looking at the crowd of beings below, that eye can look at everything.

Yan Changqing was also stunned, this girl became ......

The beauty has been turned over.

No one looked at the metaphor in mid-air, only looked at Yan Changqing, and the holy elephant behind him began to become more and more condensed, and countless heavenly feathers fell into it, and a holy angel was slowly condensed.

This holy angel actually has nine wings, which is only one step away from the legendary twelve wings, and the entire Fengtian Temple has been unrecognizable, if it weren't for several strong people to attack at the same time, I am afraid that most of the disciples will be affected.

The one in mid-air is the real goddess.

The moment has come.

......

Although the metaphor became extremely beautiful, Yan Changqing found that the ethereal eyes were gone, replaced by a deep and hollow, which was not the look that should be in the world.

Just when Yan Changqing didn't know what to do, this archangel icon actually conjured up a golden-colored bowstring, with a golden arrow on it, and the arrow feathers were huge, and it was about to leave the string, and the target was Yan Changqing's direction.