Supreme Uprising

One yuan heavy water, one drop can be heavy river!

Nowadays, from the fall of nine days, it has broken through the space barriers. The hidden forces are the ones that are constantly strengthening. Each drop can directly kill the strong players in the star field.

Although this heavy water falls to a certain position, it will be collected by an invisible force, but the falling one-yuan heavy water still makes a lot of people watching the Sanctuary strong secrets.

In the Sanctuary, there has always been a rule, that is, the holy Yi people can not ask the origin, do not ask the origin, as long as they can rush from the Jiutian Waterfall to the summit of the waterfall, they can enter the Babaohua Longchi cultivation.

In the past, there were also saints of the Sanctuary. They felt that this rule was somewhat biased. However, at this time, they looked at the nine-day waterfall under the rushing stream, and they knew how their own understanding of the Jiutian Waterfall was so shallow.

As Jinyun Donghai began to spit out two words, almost all the talents who participated in this test were vacated, rushing to the rushing down the next nine-day waterfall, rushing to the rolling, endless heavy water .

"Chi Ming, you must fight for it!"

On the platform floating in the void, there is a Sanxing people who roar loudly, and this call has just started, and the other saints of the Sanctuary are like the sound of the mountains and the tsunami.

Although the Sanctuary accepted them as the vassal of the Terran, but in the depths of their hearts, they did not have the idea of ​​wanting to compete with the Terran.

It is only because of the huge gap between the two ethnic groups, so they are all in the bottom of their minds, but at this time, in this battle related to the eight treasures of dragon liquid, they broke out.

"Green, as long as you first broke through the nine-day waterfall, I will marry you!" The beautiful woman with the holy Yi family.

"Purple brother is cheering, you are the best!"

Chi Ming and other sages of the Sanctuary, listening to this exciting **** sound, flashing endless excitement in one eye.

For them, now the entire nine-day waterfall is the stage for their performance. They know that it is difficult for them to suppress Luo Yunyang through the Jiu Tian Waterfall, but they have to surpass Luo Yunyang, the first to break through the Jiutian Waterfall.

They have become the appearance of the dragon, almost simultaneously motivated their fastest speed, toward the one yuan heavy water countercurrent.

However, the roaring one-yuan heavy water can not be broken by courage alone. In this Sanxing strongman who hits one yuan and heavy water, some people are too concerned about winning or losing, so the first impact is too fast.

Too fast speed, although it is conducive to scratching the coverage of one yuan of heavy water, but too fast speed represents the foundation is not stable.

A black dragon in the whole body, because the speed of the impact is too fast, just entering the nine-day waterfall, it was the heavy water that came head-on, and the heavy ones were shot down from the void.

Although not to die, the moment of being degraded is like a meteorite without any direction, and it is solidly fallen on the ground.

"Damn!" Among the holy monks who watched the battle, there were black dragons and the same family, with a hint of angry martyrdom in their voices.

Most of the people of the Sanctuary have no sympathy for the encounter of the black dragon. Even a lot of people’s eyes flashed a slap in the face.

If this is the struggle within the Sanctuary, the failure of this black dragon is naturally nothing, and there will even be a pity of goodwill.

However, their opponents of this battle now are the sons of the Hungarian Temple of the Terran. They hope that their genius of the Sanctuary can compete and be able to suppress the top talent of the Hongmeng Temple.

It is unfavorable to open the door and it is a shame.

And just after the black Snapdragon was rescued by the tribes, the other Sanctuary strongmen who have entered the Jiutian Waterfall are constantly increasing.

Soon, the strengths and weaknesses have already been shown. It’s just a blink of an eye, and it shows the trend of going hand in hand.

Although Chi Ming is not slow, he even provoked a lot of secrets, but in this fierce competition, he still fell outside the 20th.

Looking at the Snapdragons who were in the forefront, Chi Ming’s mood was very frustrating. Those who are brave enough to fight for the first time are more than a few hundred years older than him, and even the last generation of talents of the past millennium.

It is also because of Luo Yunyang, the son of the Hongmeng Temple, so these talents joined the test of the Jiutian Waterfall.

"Well, Luo Yunyang is not in front, which shows that he is ahead of Luo Yunyang!" A thought, instantly appeared in the heart of Chi Ming, the appearance of this thought, so that Chi Ming is a little excited.

This time they are more than the target of the test, not who is the first. Instead, let Luo Yunyang feel that there is no one in the Asian Protoss, to realize their determination to crush Luo Yunyang under the advantage of this nine-day waterfall.

If those guys don't participate, then if you crush Luo Yunyang, you will do it yourself, then you will become the hero of the entire Sanctuary, and you will be concerned by the big people in the group...

And Chi Ming has the same thoughts, there are still many people, because these people also did not find, in front of their own, there is Luo Yunyang figure.

How did the abominable human race not appear?

On the huge dragon boat, Luo Yunyang quietly watched the situation of many dragons going upstream. In his look, not only did he not have too much tension, but even a hint of smile.

This is a kind of easy smile, just like watching a big show with interest.

"Luo Yunyang's ancestors have already begun. Why haven't you entered the Jiutian Waterfall?" Jin Yundong's gaze turned to Luo Yunyang's view. His words contained a hint of disappointment: "If Luo Yunyang's son, you think that I started. The words are unfair, I can let them come back and start again."

Jinyun Winter Sea is undoubtedly the highest among the many St. Yi people who watched the battle at this time. His words made many of the eyes of the Sanctuary people flash their innocence.

However, Jinyun Winter Sea is of a different status in the Sanctuary. Although his decision is unpleasant, no one dares to scorn him.

It’s just that there is a yin and yang sigh: “All people say that the human race is proficient in tactics, it seems that this is also a tactic!”

Luo Yunyang’s satire on these holy people, although listening to his ears, did not pay attention to it. He looked at the clouds and said to the sea, and smiled gently: "I think we should give young people some opportunities."

Such a condescending sentence, let the clouds and the sea glimpse, then a thought filled with his heart: Could it be that Luo Yunyang himself is difficult to compete on the Jiutian Waterfall, so this is not the case?

Although this lost half of the dragon's liquid, but his reputation, but it is also a good protection.

But is this small means really useful?

One by one, Jinyun, who is flashing in thought, didn’t talk any more. Although he had countless doubts in his heart, he knew that at this time, he would not say anything better.

"Half, halfway through!" When a purple and gold dragon slammed into the heavy water that ran down, someone could not help but shouted loudly.

The speed of this purple and gold dragon has been very fast, and now it has already rushed half of the nine-day waterfall. It can be said that it is a victory.

"It is the imperial concubine of Emperor Huang, I know that the potential of His Highness is infinite, hahaha!"

"With the speed of His Royal Highness, another quarter of an hour, he will be able to break through the interception of the nine-day waterfall and board the passage leading to the Babaohualong Pool."

"Huang Huang Jiu Temple is rich in talent, this time is the prestige of the great and long-lasting my sage, the emperor is mighty!"

Amazing, screaming for a time in the void, many people began to look at the imperial concubine with a kind of admiration.

However, at this time, in addition to paying attention to the many people on the nine-day waterfall who are striving for the upper reaches, more people are looking at Luo Yunyang who is standing there and is indifferent.

In their eyes, there are doubts, contempt, and some anger...

The sinisters think that Luo Yunyang is consciously defeated, so he took this look that was very advanced, but in fact he did not dare to try to withdraw.

As for those angry people, because they feel that Luo Yunyang's behavior is an insult to their IQ.

So that the Tiantian Temple, standing not far from Luo Yunyang, has become the object of hostility. Yan Tianyi can also feel the ill-health of these eyes, but his attitude toward these eyes is to turn a blind eye.

No mistake, just turn a blind eye! What he is paying attention to now is exactly what Luo Yunyang thinks. Why is it that this time is not yet entered the Jiutian Waterfall?

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 confidence when he started, and now he saw the nine-day waterfall, so he chose to withdraw.

If this is the case, using the practice of not participating, it is also much worse than losing.

Just as the various thoughts in the mind of the heavens and the sea were repeated, I heard a cheering and rang again. With this cheer, I found out that the purple-gold two-color dragon that was the imperial prince of Emperor Huangji had already been away from the Jiutian Waterfall. At the top, there is only a distance of less than a hundred feet.

Although the closer to the peak of the Jiutian Waterfall, the greater the pressure is, but the distance of nine out of nine waterfalls has already made him have an advantage that is difficult to offset against Luo Yunyang.

Under this advantage, how can Luo Yunyang turn over?

"It was really disappointing. I thought I could see a performance of the Terran sect. I didn't think it was a test of our Sanctuary!" The martial artists of the Sanctuary did not hide their martyrdom.

His words are naturally aimed at Luo Yunyang!

Although he knows that this kind of speech continues, it still has some influence on the Hongmen Temple, but it has not been corrected, because at this time, he really does not know how to open his mouth.

"You won't be disappointed!" Luo Yunyang's voice, this time rang. With this discourse, Luo Yunyang, who was still on the dragon boat, hurried up and headed for the direction of the nine-day waterfall.

Looking at the figure of Luo Yunyang rising into the sky, there is only one thought in the mind of Hao Tianzhu, that is, this time, what should Luo Yunyang do?