Chapter 841 Like Thunder, Lightning and Wind

Under the Nine Heavens Waterfall, the avenues compete!

This incident is a big event for the entire Holy Dragon Clan. Not only do thousands of Holy Dragon Clan people gather at the place where the Jiutian Waterfall falls to watch, there are also countless people who use various means to watch the Jiutian Waterfall. The following situation.

Among those watching, the one with the highest status should be the ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan.

The giant purple dragon was lying lazily in his palace, but his eyes were piercing the void, observing the situation an unknown distance away.

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

This is Yuan Zun, this is great power!

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

As the saying goes, only if you know yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. Regarding Luo Yunyang, he had done his homework beforehand. Although he had never dealt with this person, regarding Luo Yunyang's situation, he had already obtained a copy through his friends in the Hongmeng Temple.

This person is not someone who is willing to suffer losses.

Vaguely, the powerful Yuan Zun had some idea 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 Highness Huang Jiaojiu and others got closer and closer to the peak of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, his worries gradually eased a lot.

However, before he could take a breath, Luo Yunyang, who had been as steady as a mountain just now, rose into the air and rushed straight towards the rolling one-yuan heavy water.

He was really crazy to take action at this time!

The power of the Jiutian Waterfall was very clear to the Yuanzun ancestor. If he were to break through the Jiutian Waterfall, he would naturally pass by it in a flash.

However, a Tianzun with average cultivation level might not be able to survive for a quarter of an hour under the Nine Heavens Waterfall, and those who can break through the Nine Heavens Waterfall are also geniuses among the Holy Dragon Clan.

Among the people who entered the Nine Heavens Waterfall this time, there were almost all the top figures below the fifth level of the Holy Dragon Clan.

They took the lead step by step. The strongest Emperor Jiaojiu, His Highness, was only a hundred feet away. Such a distance could be crossed by dozens of snaps of fingers.

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

Ao Yundonghai also kept paying attention to Luo Yunyang. The moment Luo Yunyang rose into the sky, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Ao Yundonghai's eyes.

Luo Yunyang rushed up at this time, he really didn't know how high the sky was. Did he really think that the Jiutian Waterfall of his Holy Dragon Clan was just a toy?

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

"Hahaha, I saw that human race rushing up. What is he going to do? Do you want to meet your failure in this way?" Someone spoke on the forum of the Holy Dragon Clan's virtual world. His words were like knives, containing endless irony. .

"Maybe he has a hobby of meeting failure in this way!"

"Well, I think he wants to prove in this way that as long as he wants to rush, he should not be weaker than the elites of our Holy Dragon Clan."

"Hehe, you are right. I think this is also the reason. After all, he is the eldest son of Hongmeng Temple. We should think that he has such ability."

Various comments contain endless sarcasm. But when these words appeared ten times, these ridiculing words had completely disappeared.

What's going on? How come he's already in the middle of Jiutian Waterfall!

Luo Yunyang's current position is in the middle of Jiutian Waterfall. It can be said that in just a few snaps of his fingers, he has surpassed most of the elites of the Holy Dragon Clan who are struggling in Jiutian Waterfall.

Many elites of the Holy Dragon Tribe were frantically fighting against the surging one-yuan heavy water under the Nine Heavens Waterfall, without even noticing that the person they had been guarding against had already rushed past them.

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

However, when he suddenly saw a human figure rushing out from beside him, his mind was shaken. The moment he said those three words, the shield of distraction instantly collapsed in the void.

The rolling one-yuan heavy water fell like a thunderbolt, smashing the purple dragon directly out of the Jiutian Waterfall.

The purple dragon looked up into the void, looking at Luo Yunyang who was charging forward like a god emperor, seemingly without any hindrance, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

That is, how is this possible?

Only those who have personally experienced the Jiutian Waterfall know how terrifying it is. It is like a pound of heavy water falling from the sky. It is really too powerful.

Even the Holy Dragon Clan couldn't resist with this physical body alone, but this Luo Yunyang, he actually shuttled directly inside.

It was as if his body couldn't withstand the blow of Jiutian Waterfall.

"Master Donghai, what is going on?" A Heavenly Lord of the Holy Dragon Clan standing next to Ao Yun Donghai asked in great confusion.

For the Shengjiao tribe, this time they cannot afford to lose, because even if they lose, they feel that it can improve the fighting spirit of their younger generation.

But the way Luo Yunyang appears now, not to mention improving the fighting spirit of the younger generation, may directly crush the fighting spirit of the younger generation into powder.

There was even a feeling in Ao Yun Donghai's heart. If Luo Yunyang could successfully reach the summit under such circumstances this time, then if the Holy Dragon Clan wanted to compete with the human race in the younger generation, it would take at least ten people. Yuanhui time.

"His speed is too fast!" Ao Yundonghai's thoughts swirled in his mind, and he finally sighed quietly.

The speed is too fast, and it can directly penetrate the Jiutian Waterfall, or even be hit by one yuan of heavy water. Naturally, it will not bear any pressure under the Jiutian Waterfall that suddenly falls.

Tian Zun understood Ao Yun Donghai's words instantly. He stared blankly at Luo Yunyang flying through the void, and sighed in disbelief: "Isn't this speed a little too fast?"

Ao Yundonghai remained silent. In fact, such a thought came to his mind.

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

Just as his thoughts were swirling in his mind, he suddenly discovered that Luo Yunyang's figure had appeared two hundred feet away from the top of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

The Jiutian Waterfall is 200 feet long. Chi Ming and several other proud men of the Holy Dragon Tribe are attacking crazily. However, they are all very slow at this time. As they attack upward, blood marks appear on their bodies.

"Hold on, we will reach the top in three minutes!" Chi Ming roared, encouraging himself and his companions.

Under the Nine Heavens Waterfall, which suddenly fell and was as powerful as the sky, the competition between them seemed to have ceased to exist. Now the object of their competition has become the Nine Heavens Waterfall, and it has become the crushing of Luo Yunyang. .

However, Chi Ming's roar only sounded once and then fell silent, because he also saw Luo Yunyang flying above the head of him on the countercurrent.

"How could you..." Chi Ming remembered that the last time he looked at Luo Yunyang was two minutes ago. At that time, the man was still standing on the dragon boat and did not move. He thought that he would not participate in the Jiutian Waterfall this time. .

At that time, I still felt a little unhappy in my heart, feeling that Luo Yunyang, who became my opponent, had laid a soft egg.

But now, he realized how far behind he was. Looking at the figure that was soaring up, like a wandering cloud, he didn't care to resist the heavy water around him, and roared loudly into the void: "Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, all depends on you." is you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chi Ming was hit hard by the one-yuan heavy water that had turned into black. Although it did not leave the range of Jiutian Waterfall, it had already fallen tens of thousands of feet.

Regarding this result, Chi Ming was not frustrated at all, and he no longer rushed forward, but stared closely at Luo Yunyang, who was rising into the sky, looking extremely leisurely.

One 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 Yun Donghai and others clearly felt a kind of panic.

In fact, even if His Highness Huang Jiaojiu is extremely stable at this time, it will not change the outcome in the end.

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

And as long as the ancestor takes action, it will be extremely easy for His Highness Huang Jiaojiu to reach the top. Although doing this seems a bit shameless, Luo Yunyang's behavior has made them feel a little shameless.

Otherwise, there is no other way!

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

"White Crane Yuanzun, why are you here?" Looking at the familiar figure, the ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan had a hint of anger in his voice.

Baihe Yuanzun smiled softly and said: "I haven't seen my old friend for many days, so I came here to visit!"

A word of visit made the ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan feel the urge to yell, "Who are your old friends? Why are you here? Do you think I don't know!"

Although he felt helpless, the contrast in strength between the human race and the holy dragon race made it difficult for him to speak forcefully. Finally, he sneered and said fiercely: "Are you afraid that I will help my tribe?"

"Hmph, only people like you can think like this. This Jiutian Waterfall has always been fair!"

When the ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan said this, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Jiutian Waterfall, which was already stable, suddenly made a roar in the void.

The waterfall that originally seemed to be only ten thousand feet thick suddenly turned into a hundred thousand feet thick, and the color of the one-yuan heavy water turned into a chaotic color.

Every drop of one-yuan heavy water has a palpitating feeling.

"Hahaha, our Holy Dragon Clan has always been so strict in selecting disciples!" The ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan looked up to the sky and laughed. In this laughter, countless elites of the Holy Dragon Clan were like falling meteors, one by one quickly. It fell from the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

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