Supreme Uprising - Chapter 867

[Chapter 842: Like a God in the Nine Heavens]

The purpose of Baihe Yuanzun here is to prevent the ancestor of the Holy Flood Clan from using any cheating methods when he is angry and angry.

Although Yuan Zun Da Neng is aloof, this does not mean that Yuan Zun Da Neng does not have his own joy and anger. Even many times, because it is too easy to control his destiny, Yuan Zun likes to do whatever he wants in many things.

In this competition, the Holy Flood Dragon Clan can say that they lost their wife and lost their troops, and the more it is at this time, the more it is necessary to prevent the ancestors of the Holy Flood Dragon Clan from hacking Luo Yunyang.

With the advice of the three lords of the Hongmeng Temple, Baihe Yuanzun was extremely concerned about Luo Yunyang’s affairs.

But now, when he looked at the Nine Heavens Waterfall, whose strength had increased a hundredfold in the void, he could only hold his anger in his stomach.

It’s not that he is willing to endure this sigh. He is really the ancestor of the Holy Flood Dragon. He did this cleanly and neatly, not to mention his ruthless actions.

To accompany all the juniors of his own tribe to Luo Yunyang, even if Baihe Yuanzun knew the plan of the ancestor of the holy flood clan, he had no way to stop it.

Although the Saint Jiao clan did not dare to offend the human race, the human race also could not persecute their subordinate groups too harshly.

Especially for a large group like the Shengjiao Clan, they have to give three points of face.

“Old Ancestor works neatly and neatly, I admire it!” After taking a deep breath, Baihe Yuanzun said to the Old Ancestor of the Holy Flood Dragon Clan.

The ancestor of the Saint Jiao clan did not look at Baihe Yuanzun, because he knew that Baihe Yuanzun at this time would never give him any good looks.

What he saw was that from the void, the force of the majestic one-element heavy water was directly impacted by the saints of the Jiao clan.

These proud sons, not to mention their flesh and blood, even some of the saints, because they could not resist the impact of the ten-fold higher one yuan heavy water, they were directly cut off by the turbulent one yuan heavy water.

The situation at this time can be said to be extremely tragic.

Although Jiutian Waterfall can protect the souls of those talents, the loss is also huge.

However, compared with these losses, it was more important not to let Luo Yunyang use such a violent method to suppress the young generation of the Holy Flood Clan’s desire to win.

“God, what’s wrong with Jiutian Waterfall?” The warriors of the Holy Flood Clan who were watching the battle retreated furiously.

Although the one-yuan heavy water sprayed by the Nine Heavens Waterfall did not impact the warriors watching the battle, the aura that suppressed the universe emanating from the Nine Heavens Waterfall made them tremble in their hearts.

That’s right, it’s just trembling!

Their hearts were trembling, their souls were trembling, and some people even fainted in the roar of running water.

It’s not that they are too timid, it’s just that their cultivation is not enough. Under such a roaring force, it is difficult to produce any resistance.

“I can’t retreat!” A strong man of the emperor’s lineage from the Holy Flood Clan, Yang Tian let out an unwilling roar, and then his whole person was directly impacted by this majestic power.

one, two, three…

That is to say, in the blink of an eye, there are tens of thousands of Saint Jiao clan’s talents falling down, and on the Jiutian Waterfall, which has become extremely majestic and imposing, there are only less than ten Sheng Jiao clan’s talents left.

Although these talents are still insisting, as the heavy water of one yuan washed down, the scales on their bodies began to fall off like raindrops.

What attracted the attention of the entire Saint Jiao tribe was His Royal Highness Ninth Emperor Jiao. Although the color of the one yuan heavy water he faced became extremely dark, he stabilized his body under the impact that was a hundred times stronger. .

Nothing was wrong, he stabilized his body!

Moreover, with the impact of one yuan of heavy water, he even tried to take a step forward. Although this step forward cost him a lot of strength, but when he took this step, the entire Saint Flood Dragon clan could be described as thunderous applause.

Even Ao Yundonghai applauded.

However, the applause quickly subsided, because a figure closest to His Royal Highness Jiujiao began to rise again.

There is nothing wrong, not a step, but a rise.

The one who rose was Luo Yunyang. At this time, he still kept a faint smile on the surface, and even his rising posture did not change.

But in fact, every time the impact of one yuan heavy water, his body has a trembling feeling.

When the ancestor of the Holy Flood Clan did not use the power of Jiutian Waterfall to the limit, Luo Yunyang’s rise in the sky can really be said to be quite easy.

But now, although he is very relaxed on the surface, in fact, every time he rises, he feels that his pressure increases by ten.

Deity: Strength: 51 Speed: 34 Constitution: 41 Spirit: 216 Bloodline: 0.35

Hundred-hole quadruple beast: Strength: 265 Speed: 141 Spirit: 214 Constitution: 241

With the help of the attribute adjuster, Luo Yunyang has already increased the speed of his deity to a terrifying level of 483 yuan.

This is also the limit that Luo Yunyang can increase his speed, and the other attributes of the four-element beast clone have also been added to Luo Yunyang’s body.

His power far surpassed that of the deity, and his physique far surpassed those of the elites of the Saint Jiao clan. His spirit was also extraordinary.

The gathering of these conditions allowed him to maintain a constant speed and slowly rise towards the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Yunyang had already come to the side of His Highness Huang Jiao Jiu. He didn’t stop, just nodded with a smile.

His Royal Highness Jiu Jiu roared!

For him, being surpassed by Luo Yunyang at this time was a huge insult. Following that crazy roar, His Royal Highness Huang Jiaojiu rose into the air, ready to catch up with Luo Yunyang.

But the moment he vacated the sky, the billowing one-yuan heavy water gave him the biggest lesson. In that instant, he fell directly as if being smashed by the ancient divine mountain on his body.

Without His Royal Highness Jiu Jiu, it can be said that the talents of the entire Saint Jiao clan are already in a situation where the entire army is exhausted.

“How is that possible?” There was a question in someone’s voice, a question that they didn’t believe. However, although the voices of their doubts were loud, in the end, they were still full of grief.

Luo Yunyang’s body was still rising. And he was only ten feet away from the top of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

The purple giant flood dragon had a hint of sadness in his expression. When he used the method of almost perishing, he never thought that Luo Yunyang was so strong.

“How did he do it?” With Baihe Yuanzun on the side, the ancestor of the Holy Flood Clan had no other way, and he was already so depressed, his voice was full of gloom.

Baihe Tianzun didn’t think much about the problem of the ancestors of the holy flood clan, so he smiled lightly: “If I say it without me, I don’t know, do you believe it?”

“I believe it!” The ancestor of the holy flood clan pondered for a moment and said, “I originally wanted to use the Nine Heavens Waterfall to inspire the younger generation, but…”

Baihe Yuanzun didn’t speak anymore, but just looked at it faintly and continued to rise like a god, and in a blink of an eye, he had already risen to Luo Yunyang, who was at the top of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

Being able to protect such a young talent is also a very good choice for him.

In an instant, Luo Yunyang climbed to the top of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, and all the Saint Jiao people who were watching the Nine Heavens Waterfall became silent.

Although they wanted to say something, in this case, they couldn’t say anything at all.

Chi Ming and the others gathered under the Nine Heavens Waterfall again, looking at Luo Yunyang standing high at the top of the Nine Heavens Waterfall with a three-pointed awe and a three-pointed respect.

At this moment, they have a feeling that it is difficult for them to catch up with this person in their entire life.

Ao Yundonghai has been paying attention to Chi Ming and others. It can be said that when Luo Yunyang was like a god in nine days, he focused his attention on Chi Ming and others.

Seeing the performance of Chi Ming and others, although his heart was full of unwillingness, in the end, he could only sigh.

Because at this moment, he really has no other way.

Not only did he have no other way, even the ancestor of the holy flood clan could only sigh at this time. The price paid by the holy flood clan this time can be said to be huge, but the final result was not what he wanted. .

He has envisaged two outcomes, victory and defeat, and he can guide both outcomes, but now this fiasco is such a crushing defeat that it is difficult to win any resistance, even if it is him, it is difficult to reverse anything.

“It seems that among the sect sons cultivated by your Hongmeng Temple this time, the one who is most likely to be promoted to Yuan Zun’s great power should be him.” The ancestor of the holy flood clan said with a touch of emotion in his voice: “That’s it. It’s a little too overbearing to do things.”

Baihe Yuanzun didn’t pay any attention to this kind of complaint, but he looked at Xiang Luo Yunyang’s eyes with a lot of admiration.

He knew in his heart that after this battle, it would take at least a few epochs before the Saint Flood Clan could regain their self-confidence. Luo Yunyang performed really well this time.

“Luo Yunyang, the Eight Treasures Transforming Dragon Pond is in the distance. You can step into the middle of the Eight Treasures Transforming Dragon Pond and practice meditation.”

Baihe Yuanzun’s words, without too much cover up, sounded directly around the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

Luo Yunyang heard the voice of Yuanzun Baihe. He did not have any contradiction with Yuanzun Baihe. Hearing his voice at this time, he naturally understood that Yuanzun Baihe came to support him.

“Thank you Yuanzun.” After paying a salute towards the void, Luo Yunyang vacated the sky towards him, and rushed towards him as if a huge divine lake was embedded in the void.

The area of the Shenhu Lake is 10,000 zhang square. When Luo Yunyang rushed towards the lake, Luo Yunyang saw a koi that was over 100 zhang long, rushing straight out of the water, with a tendency to transform into a dragon and fly into the sky.

Feeling the majestic power in the lake, Luo Yunyang knew that he had finally arrived at the Eight Treasures Dragon Pond!