Supreme Uprising - Chapter 866

[Chapter 841 Like thunder and lightning and wind]

Beneath the Nine Heavens Waterfall, the great road fights for the front!

This matter is a major event for the entire Shengjiao clan. Not only do thousands of people from the Shengjiao clan gather to watch the whereabouts of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, but also do not know how many people have used various means to watch the Nine Heavens Waterfall. the situation below.

Among the people watching, the one with the highest status should be the ancestor of the Saint Jiao clan.

The purple giant Flood Dragon lay lazily in his palace, but his eyes cut through the void, watching the situation from an unknown distance.

Although its body is not in that space, in fact, it is in that space without any difference.

This is Yuan Zun, this is great power!

When it saw that Luo Yunyang was motionless and never made a move, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be able to fight a hundred battles without being imperiled. As for Luo Yunyang, he had done his homework beforehand. Although he had never dealt with this person, he had already obtained a copy of Luo Yunyang’s situation through a friend in the Hongmeng Temple.

This person is not a person willing to suffer.

Indistinctly, this great master Yuan Zun had some understanding of what Luo Yunyang was going to do.

But in his heart, he was very unwilling to accept this kind of judgment. And as Chi Ming, His Royal Highness Jiu Jiu and others got closer and closer to the peak of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, his worries gradually eased a lot.

However, before he could catch his breath, Luo Yunyang, who was still as steady as Mount Tai just now, rose into the air and charged towards the billowing one-yuan heavy water.

He actually shot at this time, it’s really crazy!

The power of Jiutian Waterfall, the ancestor of Yuan Zun is very clear, if he is to break through Jiutian Waterfall, it will naturally pass by in a flash.

However, an ordinary Heavenly Venerate might not be able to hold on for a quarter of an hour under the Nine Heavens Waterfall, and those who can cross the Nine Heavens Waterfall are also geniuses among the Saint Jiao clan.

This time, among the people who broke through the Nine Heavens Waterfall, almost all the top-level people from the fifth level of the Holy Flood Clan were gathered.

They took the lead step by step, and the strongest Emperor Huang Jiao Jiu was only a hundred feet away. This distance can be crossed with dozens of fingers.

Even if Luo Yunyang is extraordinary, can he catch up?

Ao Yundonghai has also been paying attention to Luo Yunyang, and at the moment Luo Yunyang soared into the sky, a trace of sarcasm flashed in Ao Yundonghai’s eyes.

This Luo Yunyang rushed up at this time, he really didn’t know how high the sky was. He really felt that the Jiutian Waterfall of his Saint Jiao clan was just a toy?

In such a short period of time, even Ao Yun Donghai could not reach the peak of Jiutian Waterfall.

“Hahaha, I saw that human race rushing up, what is he doing? Do you want to meet your own failure in this way?” On the forum of the virtual world of the Saint Jiaozu, someone spoke, his words were like knives, and there was endless irony. .

“Maybe he used this way to meet the failed hobby!”

“Well, I think he should want to use this method to prove that as long as he wants to rush, he should not be weaker than the elites of our Saint Jiao clan.”

“Hee hee, you’re right, I think this is also the reason. After all, he is the sect son of the Hongmeng Temple. We should think that people have this kind of ability.”

All kinds of evaluations contain endless sarcasm. But after ten snaps of these words appeared, these ridiculing words disappeared.

What is the situation, why has he reached the middle of the Nine Heavens Waterfall!

Luo Yunyang’s current position is in the middle of the Nine Heavens Waterfall. It can be said that it is just a few clicks of the effort. He has surpassed most of the Saint Jiao clan elites who are struggling in the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

Many elites of the Holy Flood Clan were frantically fighting against the Jiutian Waterfall, and the surging one-yuan heavy water did not even notice that the person they had been guarding against had already rushed past them.

“Ah, Luo Yunyang!” A purple Flood Dragon formed a shield around his body and went upstream.

However, when he suddenly saw a human figure rushing out from his side, his mind swayed instantly, and the moment the three words came out, because of the distraction shield, it instantly collapsed in the void.

The billowing one yuan heavy water fell like a thunderbolt, smashing the purple dragon directly out of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

The purple Flood Dragon looked up at the void, looking at Luo Yunyang, who was like a god emperor, rushing up, as if there was no obstacle, and there was only one thought left in his heart.

That is, how is this possible?

Only those who have personally experienced the Nine Heavens Waterfall will know how terrifying the Nine Heavens Waterfall is. It is just like a drop of heavy water from the Nine Heavens, which is really too powerful.

Just relying on this physical body to resist, even the Holy Flood Clan can’t do it, but this Luo Yunyang, he actually shuttled directly inside.

It was as if his body could not withstand a single blow from the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

“Master Donghai, what’s the situation?” A Saint Jiao Clan Heavenly Venerate standing beside Ao Yun Donghai asked with great confusion.

For the Saint Jiao clan, it is not that they cannot afford to lose this time, because even if they lose, they feel that they can improve the fighting spirit of their younger generation.

But now Luo Yunyang’s way of appearing, not to mention raising the fighting spirit of the younger generation, I am afraid that the fighting spirit of the younger generation will be directly crushed into powder.

There was even a feeling in Ao Yundonghai’s heart. If Luo Yunyang succeeded in reaching the summit this time under such circumstances, then their Saint Jiao clan would need at least ten to compete with the human race in the younger generation. Yuan meeting time.

“His speed is too fast!” Ao Yundonghai thought in his heart, and finally sighed faintly.

If the speed is too fast, it will directly penetrate the Jiutian Waterfall, or even hit by the heavy water of one yuan, and naturally it will not bear any pressure under the falling Jiutian Waterfall.

Tian Zun understood Ao Yundonghai’s words instantly, stared blankly at Luo Yunyang who was traveling in the void, and sighed in disbelief: “Is this speed too fast?”

Ao Yundong remained silent. In fact, such a thought also rose in his mind.

Luo Yunyang’s speed is too fast. If he wants to kill this person, he must not let him use this perverted speed.

Just when the thoughts in his mind were turning, he suddenly found that Luo Yunyang’s figure had appeared at a distance of two hundred meters from the top of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

The Jiutian Waterfall is two hundred feet tall, and Chi Ming and several other saints from the Holy Flood Clan are charging frantically, but at this time they are all very slow.

“Hold on, in three minutes, we will be able to reach the summit!” Chi Ming roared, cheering himself and his companions.

Under the Jiutian Waterfall, which fell like Tianwei, the competition between them seemed to have become non-existent. Now the object of their competition has become the Jiutian Waterfall, which has become the crushing of Luo Yunyang. .

However, Chi Ming’s roar only sounded once, and it fell silent, because he also saw Luo Yunyang flying above his head on the upstream side.

“How could you…” Chi Ming remembered that the last time he saw Luo Yunyang was two minutes ago. At that time, this person was still standing on the dragon boat and didn’t move. He thought he would not participate in the Nine Heavens Waterfall this time. .

At that time, there was still a trace of unhappiness in his heart, and he felt that Luo Yunyang, who was his opponent, had laid a soft egg.

But now, he realized just how far he was missing. Looking at the figure that was soaring upward, like a wandering cloud, he couldn’t bear to resist the heavy water around him, and roared loudly towards the void: “Ninth Highness, rely on everything. is you.”

As soon as these words came out, Chi Ming was directly smashed by the one-yuan heavy water that had turned black. Although it has not left the range of Jiutian Waterfall, it has already fallen tens of thousands of feet.

For this result, Chi Ming did not feel any frustration, and he no longer rushed forward, but stared at Luo Yunyang who was soaring into the sky, very leisurely.

Hundred feet, eighty feet, thirty feet…

The distance between Luo Yunyang and His Highness Huang Jiaojiu was getting closer and closer. From the movements of His Highness Huang Jiaojiu, Ao Yundonghai and others clearly felt a panic.

In fact, even if His Royal Highness Jiu Jiu was extremely stable at this time, it could not change the result in the end.

At this time, Ao Yundonghai really had the urge to contact the ancestor. He knew that in this world, only the ancestor could control the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

And as long as the ancestors made a move, it would be extremely easy to let His Highness Huang Jiaojiu reach the top. Although doing so seems a little shameless, Luo Yunyang’s behavior has already made them a little shameless.

Don’t do it, there is no other way!

In fact, the ancestor of the Holy Flood Dragon was already ready to act at this time, but when he was about to take action, he suddenly discovered that a figure had entered his cave.

“Baihe Yuanzun, why are you here?” Looking at the familiar figure, there was a hint of anger in the voice of the ancestor of the Saint Jiao clan.

Baihe Yuanzun smiled lightly and said, “I haven’t seen my old friend for a long time, so I came here to visit!”

A visit, let the ancestor of the Holy Flood Dragon have the urge to curse, who is your old friend, and what are you here for? Do you think I don’t know!

Helpless, although it was like a mirror in his heart, the strength comparison between the Human Race and the Saint Jiao Clan made it difficult for him to speak tough. He finally sneered and said fiercely, “Are you afraid that I will help my clan.”

“Humph, only a person like you has such an idea. This Nine Heavens Waterfall is always fair!”

When the ancestor of the holy flood clan said this, he moved the magic formula in his hand, and the Jiutian Waterfall, which was already stable, suddenly made a roar in the void.

Originally, it seemed that there was only a waterfall with a radius of 10,000 zhang, but it instantly became 100,000 zhang, and the color of the one-yuan heavy water became a chaotic color.

Every drop of one yuan heavy water has a feeling of heart palpitations.

“Hahaha, my Saint Flood Dragon Clan’s selection of disciples has always been so strict!” The ancestor of the Holy Flood Dragon Clan laughed loudly. In this laughter, countless elites of the Holy Flood Dragon Clan, like falling meteors, were fast one by one. It fell from the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

The power of Jiutian Waterfall has increased a hundredfold at this time!