Supreme Uprising - Chapter 865

[Chapter 840 Give Young People Some Opportunities]

One dollar is heavy in water, and one drop can be heavy in rivers!

Now falling from the nine heavens, breaking through the space barriers, between the whereabouts, the hidden power is the ever-increasing one-element heavy water, and every drop can directly kill the powerhouse in the star realm.

Although this Yuan heavy water falls to a certain position, it will be charged by an invisible force, but the falling one Yuan heavy water still makes many watching Saint Jiao people secretly tremble in their hearts.

Among the Shengjiao clan, there has always been a rule, that is, the Shengjiao clan can enter the Eight Treasures Transforming Dragon Pond for cultivation, as long as they can rush to the top of the waterfall from the Nine Heavens Waterfall, regardless of their origin or background.

In the past, there were also members of the Shengjiao clan who felt that this rule was a bit biased, but at this time, when they looked at the Jiutian Waterfall under the torrent, they realized how shallow their understanding of the Jiutian Waterfall was.

As Ao Yundonghai began to spit out two words, almost all the talents who participated in this competition rose into the air, rushing towards the rushing down Jiutian Waterfall, and rushing towards the rushing, gushing one-dollar heavy water .

“Chiming, you must strive for success!”

One after another floating on the platform in the void, there is a clan of the holy flood clan roaring loudly, and this voice just started, the clan of the other holy flood clan, the voice is as loud as the mountain and the tsunami.

Although the Saint Jiaozu accepted their status as vassals of the human race, deep down in their hearts, they did not have the idea of wanting to compete with the human race.

It’s just that because of the huge gap in strength between the two clans, they all endured this thought in their hearts, but at this time, in the battle for the Eight Treasures Dragon Transformation Liquid, they broke out.

“Qingchan, as long as you are the first to break through the Nine Heavens Waterfall, I will marry you!” a beautiful woman from the Saint Jiao clan shouted.

“Brother Ziyong, come on, you are the best!”

Chi Ming and other proud sons of the Holy Flood Dragon, listening to the cheering cheers, all eyes flashed with endless excitement.

For them, the entire Jiutian Waterfall is now the stage for their performance. They know that it is difficult for them to suppress Luo Yunyang and rush through the Jiutian Waterfall, but they will surpass Luo Yunyang and be the first to break through the Jiutian Waterfall.

They, who had already transformed into the Flood Dragons, almost simultaneously urged their fastest speed to flow upstream toward the one-element heavy water.

However, the roaring one-element heavy water cannot be broken through by courage alone. Among the Saint Jiao clan powerhouses who attacked the one-element heavy water, some people care too much about winning or losing, so the first impact was too fast.

Too fast speed is good for breaking through the coverage of one-element heavy water, but at the same time, too fast speed represents an unstable foundation.

A black dragon, just because the impact speed was too fast, just entered the Jiutian Waterfall, and was shot down from the void by the heavy water of one yuan on the head.

Although he didn’t die, the moment he was smashed, it fell to the ground like a meteorite without any direction.

“Damn it!” Among the Saint Flood Dragon clan watching the battle, there was a fellow of the Black Flood Dragon, roaring with a hint of anger in his voice.

And most of the people of the Holy Flood Clan have no sympathy for what happened to the Black Flood Dragon at this time. There was even a trace of contempt in the eyes of many people.

If this is a battle within their Saint Flood Dragon Clan, the defeat of the black Flood Dragon will naturally be nothing, and there will even be a pity of kindness.

But their opponents in this battle now are the sons of the Human Race’s Hongmeng Temple. They hope that the genius of their Saint Jiao clan will be able to live up to their expectations and be able to suppress this supreme genius of the Hongmeng Temple.

Opening the door is bad and shameful.

And just after the black Jiaolong was rescued by the clan, the other Saint Jiao clan experts who had entered the Nine Heavens Waterfall continued to increase their speed one by one.

Soon, the strength and weakness were already manifested, and in the blink of an eye, the nine Flood Dragons appeared to be advancing in unison.

Although Chi Ming’s speed is not slow, and he even motivated a lot of secret techniques, in this fierce competition, he still fell out of the 20th place.

Looking at the dragons occupying the front position, Chi Ming felt very depressed. Those who are fighting to be the first are all the talents of the previous generation who are hundreds of years older than him, or even thousands of years.

It is precisely because of Luo Yunyang, the holy son of the Primordial Temple, that these talents joined this competition at the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

“Well, Luo Yunyang is not in front, which means that he is in front of Luo Yunyang!” A thought suddenly appeared in Chi Ming’s mind. The appearance of this thought made Chi Ming a little excited.

The goal of their competition this time is not to compete for the first place. Rather, it was to prevent Luo Yunyang from feeling that their sub-God clan was unmanned, to realize their determination to crush Luo Yunyang under the advantage of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

If those guys don’t participate, then the crushing of Luo Yunyang will have to be done by himself, then he will become the hero of the entire holy flood clan, and he will receive the attention of the big people in the clan…

There are many people who have the same idea as Chiming, because these people also did not realize that there is Luo Yunyang in front of them.

Why didn’t that hateful human race appear?

On the huge dragon boat, Luo Yunyang quietly watched the situation of many flood dragons surging upstream. Not only was there not much nervousness in his expression, but there was even a faint smile on his face.

It’s a lighthearted smile, like watching a big play with interest.

“Zongzi Luo Yunyang, it has already started, why haven’t you entered the Nine Heavens Waterfall yet?” Ao Yundonghai looked at Luo Yunyang, and there was a hint of displeasure in his words: “If Zongzi Luo Yunyang, you think I will start It’s not fair to say, I can get them back and start over.”

Ao Yun Donghai was undoubtedly the one with the highest status among the many Saint Floods watching the battle at this time. His words made many Saint Floods’ eyes flash with resentment.

However, Ao Yundonghai had an extraordinary position in the Holy Flood Dragon Clan. Although his decision made people unhappy, no one dared to disobey him.

It’s just that someone said yin and yang strangely: “It is said that the human race is proficient in tactics, it seems that this is also a kind of tactics!”

Luo Yunyang’s sarcasm towards these Saint Jiao tribesmen, although he heard them, didn’t bother him. He looked at Ao Yundonghai and said with a slight smile, “I think we should give more opportunities to young people.”

Such a condescending remark made Ao Yundonghai stunned for a moment, and then a thought filled his mind: Could it be that Luo Yunyang thought that it would be difficult for him to compete at the Nine Heavens Waterfall, so he chose not to compare?

Although he lost half of the Dragon Transformation liquid, it was a good protection for his reputation.

But does this little trick really work?

Ao Yundonghai, whose thoughts flickered, did not speak again. Although he had countless doubts in his heart, he also knew that at this time, he had better not say anything.

“Half, over half!” Someone shouted loudly when a purple-and-gold Flood Dragon slammed into the rushing one-yuan heavy water.

The speed of this purple-gold Flood Dragon was already very fast, and now it has rushed half of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, so it can be said that the victory is in hand.

“It’s His Royal Highness Ninth Highness, I know that His Highness Ninth has unlimited potential, hahaha!”

“At the speed of His Royal Highness, in a quarter of an hour, he will be able to break through the interception of the Nine Heavens Waterfall and board the passage leading to the Eight Treasures Dragon Pond.”

“His Royal Highness Jiu Jiu is talented and intelligent, and this time it is even more powerful than the majesty of my Saint Jiao clan, the prince is mighty!”

The sound of admiration and praise could be heard in the void for a while, and many people even started to look at His Royal Highness Jiu Huangjiao with a look of admiration.

But at this time, in addition to paying attention to the many compatriots on the Nine Heavens Waterfall who are striving for the upper reaches, more people are looking at Luo Yunyang, who is standing there firmly and indifferent.

In their eyes, there are doubts, contempt, and even some anger…

Those who despised him felt that Luo Yunyang was consciously defeated, so he adopted this kind of retreat method that seemed to be a bit advanced, but in fact he did not dare to compete.

As for those who were angry, it was because they felt that Luo Yunyang’s behavior was an insult to their IQ.

So much so that Cen Tianlong, who was standing not far from Luo Yunyang, became the object of hostility from many people. Cen Tianlong can also feel the unkindness of these eyes, but his attitude towards these eyes is to turn a blind eye.

That’s right, just ignore it! What he is paying attention to now is what Luo Yunyang is thinking, and why he still hasn’t entered the Nine Heavens Waterfall at this time.

If he feels that he is not sure, he can choose to refuse at the beginning. Could it be that Luo Yunyang was full of self-confidence at the beginning, but now he saw Jiutian Waterfall, so he chose to back down.

If this is the case, using the practice of not participating all the time is better than losing very badly.

Just as all kinds of thoughts came up in Cen Tianlong’s mind, he heard a burst of cheers resounding again. Following the cheers, Cen Tianlong discovered that the purple-gold two-color Jiaolong, who was called His Royal Highness Jiu Jiu, was already far away from the Jiutian Waterfall. The top of the , only less than a hundred feet away.

Although the closer he got to the peak of Jiutian Waterfall, the greater the pressure he had to bear, but after walking nine-tenths of the distance of Jiutian Waterfall, he had an irreversible advantage against Luo Yunyang.

With this advantage, how could Luo Yunyang be able to turn the tables?

“It’s really disappointing. I thought I could see a performance of a human clan’s son, but I didn’t expect it to be a competition within our holy flood!” The warriors of the holy flood did not hide their shouting.

His words were naturally aimed at Luo Yunyang!

Although Cen Tianlong knew that this kind of words continued, it still had a little impact on the Hongmeng Temple, but he did not correct it, because at this time, he really didn’t know how to speak.

“You won’t be disappointed!” Luo Yunyang’s voice rang out at this time. Following these words, Luo Yunyang, who was still on the dragon boat, suddenly rose into the air and charged straight in the direction of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

Looking at Luo Yunyang’s figure rising into the sky, Cen Tianlong’s mind only had one thought, and that was the time, what else did Luo Yunyang do?