One yuan of heavy water, one drop can weigh the river!

Now falling from the Nine Heavens, breaking through the spatial barrier, between the falls, the hidden power is even more ever-increasing one-yuan heavy water, and every drop can directly kill the powerhouses of the Star Realm.

Although this yuan heavy water falls to a certain position, it will be charged by an invisible force, but the falling one yuan heavy water still makes many of the Shengjiao clan powerhouses who watched secretly frightened in their hearts.

In the Holy Jiao Clan, there has always been a rule, that is, the Holy Jiao Clan can not ask about the origin, regardless of the background, as long as they can rush to the top of the waterfall from the Nine Heavens Waterfall, they can enter the Eight Treasures Dragon Pool to cultivate.

In the past, there were also people of the Shengjiao clan who felt that this rule was a bit biased, but at this time, they looked at the Nine Heavens Waterfall under the rushing stream, and realized how shallow their cognition of the Nine Heavens Waterfall was.

As Ao Yun Donghai began to spit out two words, almost all the talents who participated in this competition rose into the air, rushed to the rushing Nine Heavens Waterfall, and rushed to the rolling and surging one-yuan heavy water.

"Chiming, you must fight for it!"

On the platforms floating in the void, there was a clansman of the Holy Jiao Clan who roared loudly, and as soon as this cry started, the other clansmen of the Holy Jiao Clan shouted as loudly as a mountain and a tsunami.

Although the Holy Jiao Clan accepted their status as vassals of the Terran Race, deep down, they did not want to compete with the Terran Race.

It's just that because of the huge gap in strength between the two clans, they all endured this idea in their hearts, but at this time, in the battle for the Eight Treasures Dragon Liquid, they broke out.

"Qing Cicada, as long as you are the first to break through the Nine Heavens Waterfall, I will marry you!" the beautiful woman of the Holy Jiao clan shouted.

"Brother Ziyong, come on, you are the best!"

Chiming and the other proud sons of the Holy Jiao clan, listening to this cheering sound that made people's blood boil, their eyes flashed with endless excitement.

For them, now the entire Nine Heavens Waterfall is the stage for their performance, and they know that it is difficult for them to suppress Luo Yunyang from rushing through the Nine Heavens Waterfall, but they want to surpass Luo Yunyang and be the first to break through the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

Having turned into dragons, they almost simultaneously urged their fastest speed, heading upstream, towards the one-yuan heavy water.

However, the roaring one-yuan heavy water is not something that can be broken through by courage alone, among the strong people of the Holy Jiao clan who hit the one-yuan heavy water, some people are too concerned about winning or losing, so the first impact is too fast.

Although too fast speed is conducive to breaking through the coverage of one-yuan heavy water, it is also too fast to represent an unstable foundation.

A dragon with a black body, because the speed of the impact was too fast, just entered the Nine Heavens Waterfall, it was shot down from the void by the oncoming one-yuan heavy water.

Although it was not dead, the moment it was smashed, it was like a meteorite without any direction, and it fell firmly to the ground.

"Damn!" Among the Holy Jiao Clan watching the battle, there was a fellow black Jiao Dragon, and there was a hint of anger in his voice.

And most of the people of the Holy Jiao Clan did not have any sympathy for what happened to the Black Jiaolong at this time. There was even a hint of disdain flashing in the eyes of many people.

If this is a competition within their Holy Jiao Clan, the defeat of this black Jiaolong will naturally be nothing, and there will even be a kind of pity.

But their current opponent in this battle is the sect son of the Terran Hongmeng Temple, and they hope that the genius of their Holy Jiao Clan can compete and suppress this supreme talent of the Hongmeng Temple.

The door is not open, and it is embarrassing.

And just after the black Jiaolong was rescued by the clansmen, the other Holy Jiao clan powerhouses who had entered the Nine Heavens Waterfall were constantly increasing one by one.

Soon, the strength and weakness have already been expressed, and in the blink of an eye, it shows a situation where the nine Jiao go hand in hand.

Although Chi Ming's speed was not slow, and he even urged a lot of secret methods, but in this fierce competition, he still fell behind the top twenty.

Looking at the dragons occupying the front position, Chi Ming's mood was very depressed. These brave people are all the previous generation of talents who are hundreds or even thousands of years older than him.

It is precisely because of Luo Yunyang, the holy son of the Hongmeng Temple, that they joined the Nine Heavens Waterfall competition.

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

This time, the goal of their competition is not who will compete for the first place. What is to prevent Luo Yunyang from feeling that they have no one in the sub-god clan is to realize their determination to crush Luo Yunyang under the advantage of this Nine Heavens Waterfall.

If those guys don't participate, then they will have to do what crushes Luo Yunyang, then they will become the hero of the entire Shengjiao clan, and they will be noticed by the big names in the clan......

There are many people who have the same idea as Chi Ming, because these people also didn't realize that there was Luo Yunyang in front of them.

Why didn't that hateful Terran appear?

On the huge dragon boat, Luo Yunyang quietly watched the situation of many dragons going upstream, not only was there not too much nervousness in his expression, but even a faint smile.

It's a light-hearted smile, like watching a big show with interest.

"Sect Son Luo Yunyang, it's already started, why haven't you entered the Nine Heavens Waterfall yet?" Ao Yundonghai's gaze looked at Luo Yunyang, and he said with a hint of obvious displeasure in his words: "If Sect Son Luo Yunyang thinks what I said at the beginning was unfair, I can let them come back and start again." ”

Ao Yun Donghai was undoubtedly the highest-ranking one among the many Saint Jiao people watching the battle at this time, and his words made the eyes of many Saint Jiao people flash with resentment.

But Ao Yun Donghai's status in the Holy Jiao clan is extraordinary, although his decision is unpleasant, but no one dares to be a little disobedient to him.

It's just that someone said in a weird way: "It is said that the human race is proficient in tactics, and it seems that this is also a tactic!"

Luo Yunyang's sarcasm about these Shengjiao clansmen, although he heard it in his ears, he didn't pay attention to it, he looked at Ao Yundonghai, and smiled lightly: "I think we should still give young people more opportunities." ”

Such a condescending sentence made Ao Yundonghai stunned for a moment, and then a thought filled his heart: Could it be that this Luo Yunyang thought that it was difficult for him to compete on the Nine Heavens Waterfall, so he chose not to compare?

In this way, although half of the dragon liquid was lost, it was also a good protection for his reputation.

But does this small trick really work?

Ao Yun Donghai, whose thoughts flashed one by one, did not speak again, although he had countless doubts in his heart, he also knew that at this time, it was best for him not to say anything.

"Half of it, half of it!" When a purple and gold dragon slammed into the rushing one-yuan heavy water, someone couldn't help but shout loudly.

The speed of this purple and gold dragon was already very fast, and now it has rushed half of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, which can be said to be the chance to win.

"It's His Royal Highness the Ninth Emperor, I know that His Royal Highness the Ninth has infinite potential, hahaha!"

"With the speed of His Highness the Nine, in another quarter of an hour, he will be able to break through the interception of this Nine Heavenly Waterfall and ascend the passage to the Eight Treasures Dragon Pool. ”

"His Royal Highness Huang Jiao Jiu is talented and intelligent, and this time it is the majesty of my Holy Jiao clan, and the prince is mighty!"

The sound of admiration and praise was endless in the void for a while, and many people began to look at His Royal Highness Huang Jiaojiu with a kind of admiration.

However, at this time, in addition to paying attention to the many clans who were striving for the upper reaches on the Nine Heavens Waterfall, more people were looking at Luo Yunyang, who was standing there indifferently.

In their eyes, there was doubt, contempt, and even anger......

The disdainful felt that Luo Yunyang was consciously invincible, so he adopted this retreat method that seemed to be a little profound, but in fact he did not dare to compete.

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

So much so that Cen Tianlong, who was standing not far from Luo Yunyang, became the object of hostility of many people. Cen Tianlong could also feel the unkindness of these gazes, but the attitude he adopted towards them was to turn a blind eye.

What he is paying attention to now is what Luo Yunyang thinks, and why he has not entered the Nine Heavens Waterfall at this time.

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 at the beginning, and now he sees the Nine Heavens Waterfall, so he chooses to retreat.

If that's the case, it's better to not participate than to lose.

Just when all kinds of thoughts in Cen Tianlong's mind were repeated, he heard a burst of cheers sound again, and with this cheer, Cen Tianlong found that the purple and gold two-color dragon that had become the Nine Highnesses of the Emperor Jiao was already less than a hundred zhang away from the top of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

Although the closer he got to the peak of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, the greater the pressure he was under, but after walking the nine-tenths distance of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, he already had an advantage that was difficult to offset against Luo Yunyang.

With this advantage, how can Luo Yunyang turn the tables?

"It's really disappointing, I thought I could see a performance of the Terran clan, but I didn't expect it to be a competition within our Holy Jiao Clan!"

His words were naturally aimed at Luo Yunyang!

Although Cen Tianlong knew that if this kind of words continued, it would still have a little impact on the Hongmeng Temple, but he didn't correct it, because at this time, he really didn't know how to speak.

"You won't be disappointed!" Luo Yunyang's voice rang out at this time, and with these words, Luo Yunyang, who was still on the dragon boat, Huo Ran rose into the air and rushed straight towards the direction of the Nine Heavens Waterfall.

Looking at Luo Yunyang's figure rising into the sky, Cen Tianlong had only one thought in his mind, that is, at this time, what else did Luo Yunyang do?

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