Supreme Uprising

Under the nine-day waterfall, the avenue is fighting!

This matter is a big event for the entire Sanctuary. Not only are there thousands of Sanctuaries gathered in the land where the Jiutian Waterfall falls, but many people do not know how many people watch the Jiutian Waterfall through various means. The next situation.

Among the people who watched this, the highest status should be the ancestor of the holy Yi.

The purple giant squats in his own palace, but his eyes are cut through the void, watching the situation without knowing how far away.

Although its body is not in that space, in fact, it is no different from the space in that space.

This is Yuan Zun, this is the power!

When it saw that Luo Yunyang did not move, and had never shot, there was a feeling of not being good in his heart.

It’s the so-called knowing oneself and knowing each other. For Luo Yunyang, he did his homework beforehand. Although he never dealt with this person, but for Luo Yunyang's situation, he has already got a copy through the friends in the Hongmeng Temple.

This person is not a person who is willing to suffer.

In the vagueness, this Yuan Zun is able to do something about what Luo Yunyang is going to do.

Only in his heart, for this kind of judgment, I am very reluctant to accept it. And as Chi Ming, Huang Jiu Jiu Jiu and other people are getting closer to the peak of the nine-day waterfall, his anxiety has slowly eased a lot.

However, before he could catch his breath, Luo Yunyang, who had just been as stable as Taishan, vacated and rushed to the past.

He actually shot at this time, it is really crazy enough!

The power of the Jiutian Waterfall, the Yuanzun ancestor is very clear, if it is his nine-day waterfall, it is a flash.

However, as a general Tianzun, under the nine-day waterfall, I am afraid that it will not last for a quarter of an hour, but it will be able to survive the nine-day waterfall. Among the holy Yi people, it is also a genius.

This time, among the people who squatted on the Jiu Tian Waterfall, they gathered almost the five most important people of the Sanctuary.

They took the lead step by step, the strongest imperial concubine, even the distance of a hundred feet, this distance, can be said that dozens of fingers can be crossed.

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

Jinyun Donghai has also been paying attention to Luo Yunyang. At the moment when Luo Yunyang vacated, there was a sarcasm in the eyes of Jinyun Winter Sea.

This Luo Yunyang rushed up at this time. I really don’t know how high the earth is. He really thinks that the nine-day waterfall of his own holy family is a toy?

In such a short period of time, even if he is a cloud of winter sea, it can not reach the peak of the nine-day waterfall.

"Hahaha, I saw that the Terran rushed up. What is he doing? Do you want to greet your own failure in this way?" On the forum of the virtual world of the Sanctuary, someone spoke, words like a knife, implied endless irony. .

"Maybe he can use this way to meet the hobby of failure!"

"Well, I think he should want to prove in this way, as long as he wants to rush, it should not be weaker than the elite of our holy people."

"Hey, you are right. I think this is also the reason. After all, it is the son of the Hongmeng Temple. We should feel that people have this kind of ability."

A variety of evaluations imply infinite sarcasm. However, when there are ten fingers in this article, these words with ridicule have disappeared.

What is the situation, how has he reached the middle of the nine-day waterfall!

Luo Yunyang's current position is in the middle of the Jiutian Waterfall. It can be said that it is the effort of several fingers. He has surpassed most of the Shengyi elite who are struggling in the Jiutian Waterfall.

Many of the St. Elite elites are madly fighting against the nine-day waterfall. The surging heavy water has never noticed that the person they have been guarding has long since passed by them.

"Ah, Luo Yunyang!" A purple dragon, outside his body, formed a shield that went upstream.

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

The rolling heavy water is like a **** thunder falling, and the purple dragon is directly pulled out of the nine-day waterfall.

The purple dragon looked up at the void and looked at it like a god. He rushed up, as if Luo Yunyang had no obstacles, and there was only one thought left in his heart.

That is, how is this possible?

Only those who have experienced the nine-day waterfall in person know the horror of the nine-day waterfall. It is as strong as the heavy water from the nine days.

It is hard to resist this physical body, even if the Sanctuary can't do it, but this Luo Yunyang, he actually shuttled directly inside.

Just like his body, he can't bear the impact of a little nine-day waterfall.

"Winter sea adults, what is the situation?" asked a sacred Tianzun who stood beside the winter sea in Jinyun, asking for doubts.

For the Sanctuary, this time they can't afford to lose, because even if they lose, they feel that they can improve their younger generation's fighting spirit.

But now Luo Yunyang's way of playing, don't say to promote the fighting spirit of the younger generation, I am afraid to crush the younger generation's fighting spirit directly into crushed powder.

Even in the heart of Jinyun Donghai, a feeling has arisen. If this time Luo Yunyang successfully climbed to the top in this situation, then their holy people want to be a shorter and shorter person in the younger generation, at least ten The time of the Yuanhui.

"His speed is too fast!" Yan Yun Donghai thought in his heart, and finally sighed with faint sigh.

The speed is too fast, directly through the nine-day waterfall, even the impact of one yuan heavy water, naturally will be under the nine-day waterfall that crashed down, without any pressure.

On that day, when I respected the clouds and the sea, I immediately saw the truth. I looked at Luo Yunyang, who was walking through the void, and sighed incredulously: "This speed is not too fast."

Jinyun Donghai silently sounded. In fact, his mind also raised such a thought.

Luo Yunyang's speed is too fast. If he wants to kill this person, then he must not let him play the speed of this metamorphosis.

Just as his thoughts turned over, he suddenly realized that Luo Yunyang’s figure had appeared at a distance of two hundred feet from the top of the nine-day waterfall.

The nine-day waterfall is two hundred feet, and the princes of several holy peoples such as Chi Ming are madly shocking, but at this time they are all very slow, and the body is even more bloody.

"Persevere, in three minutes, we will be able to reach the summit!" Chi Ming roared, to fight for himself, and to fight for his companions.

Under the nine-day waterfall of Tianwei, the competition between them seems to have changed. The object of their competition has now become the nine-day waterfall, which has become a crush on Luo Yunyang. .

However, Chi Ming’s roaring sounded just a sound, and he fell silent because he also saw the countercurrent, and suddenly flew up to Luo Yunyang above his head.

"How come you..." Chi Ming remembers that the last time he saw Luo Yunyang, two minutes ago, at that time, this person was still standing on the dragon boat, and did not move, he thought that this nine-day waterfall, he would not participate It is.

At that time, in my heart, there was such a slight disappointment. I felt that Luo Yunyang, who was his opponent, had a soft egg.

But now, he only knows how far he is, looking at the sky, like a free-spirited figure, he refuses to resist the heavy water around him, and screams loudly toward the void: "Nine of His Royal Highness, all rely on is you."

When this sentence was exported, Chi Ming was smashed by the heavy water that had become black. Although he did not leave the scope of the Jiutian Waterfall, it has already dropped the distance of thousands of feet.

For this result, Chi Ming did not have any frustration, and he did not move forward. Instead, he stared at the volley and looked at Luo Yunyang.

Baizhang, eighty feet, thirty feet...

The distance between Luo Yunyang and His Royal Highness Huangpu is getting closer and closer. From the action of the imperial concubine, Jinyun Donghai and others clearly felt a kind of confusion.

In fact, even the imperial stability of His Royal Highness, Huangpuji, could not change the result.

At this time, Jinyun Winter Sea has an impulse to contact his ancestors. He knows that in this world, only the ancestors can control the nine-day waterfall.

As long as it is the ancestor's shot, it is extremely easy to let the Emperor Huangjiu go to the top. Although doing so, it seems that some faceless, but Luo Yunyang's behavior has already made them have some facelessness.

No, there is no other way!

In fact, the ancestors of the Sanctuary were ready to do so at this time, but when he was ready to act, he suddenly discovered that there was a figure that actually entered his own cave.

"White Crane Yuanzun, how come you?" Looking at the familiar figure, the voice of the ancestors of the Sanctuary with a hint of anger.

Baihe Yuanzun smiled lightly: "I don't see old friends for many days, so I will visit you!"

A visit, let the ancestors of the holy Yi people have an impulse to swear, who is an old friend with you, what are you coming here, thinking that I don't know!

In desperation, although the mirror is like a mirror, the contrast between the Terran and the Sanctuary makes it difficult for him to speak hard. Finally, he sneered, and he said: "Are you afraid of helping me?"

"Hey, only people like you have this kind of thinking. This nine-day waterfall has always been fair!"

When the ancestors of the Sanctuary came here, the law in their hands was shaken, and the already-stable nine-day waterfall suddenly made a roar in the void.

Originally, it seems that only the thick waterfall of Wanzhang has become a hundred thousand feet, and the color of the heavy water has become a chaotic color.

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

"Ha ha ha, my holy sect chooses disciples, it has always been such strict!" The sacred ancestors laughed in the sky. In this laughter, countless sacred elites are like falling meteors, one by one. From the Jiutian Waterfall, it has fallen.

The power of the Jiutian Waterfall has increased by a hundred times!