Supreme Uprising

Chapter 843: Hundred Years Going to the Silence of the Divine Lotus

At the center of the Babaohua Dragon Pool, the colour shows the colour of the chaotic dragon liquor, flashing endless pallor.

Luo Yunyang immediately took out the golden lotus of the avenue hidden in his body. Although the golden lotus of the avenue appeared to be only three feet tall compared to the fragment of dragon liquor, the moment the golden lotus of the avenue appeared, it was like the sea of dragon liquor, but it burst wildly.

At one time, the waves rolled straight.

With regard to Luo Yunyang's move, the ancestor of the Holy Tribe clearly saw it. He saw the Golden Body Lotus of the avenue taken out by Luo Yunyang, and a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.

This avenue is worth a lot of gold lotus, even if he can't help himself.

Although the Saints are also a large group in the world, it is still not easy to get a boulevard of Golden Body Lotus in the newly opened universe.

Besides, at this time, Luo Yunyang Avenue Golden Body Lotus, the whole stock was collected.

“White Crane, can you talk to that boy? This avenue Golden Body Lotus he left me, I can give him three treasures absolutely no less than the avenue Golden Body Lotus. ”

Baihe Yuan respected his attention at this time, also on the Avenue Golden Body Lotus, he knew what Luo Yunyang's last extinction was, he had always felt that Luo Yunyang had failed on this extinction.

But now he's suddenly cautioned that Luo Yunyang should have succeeded.

Though he did not get the full Avenue Golden Body Lotus, he brought the growing Avenue Golden Body Lotus, the whole strain.

“I'm afraid Luo Yunyang will not replace you. This avenue Golden Lotus is the supreme treasure that casts the universe in the body and is important for Luo Yunyang.” White Crane Yuan thought briefly and categorically refused.

The ancient ancestors of the Holy Tribes sighed for a moment and eventually did not speak again.

For him, he can compare the treasure of the Golden Body Lotus on the Avenue, not without it, even if Luo Yunyang is more precious to the Golden Body Lotus on the Avenue, he will not be able to bear to swap with him as long as he decides to come up with something.

But those things, they're all precious to him. How can he take them out?

So the ancestors of the Saints stopped talking after a glance at the Golden Lotus on the Avenue.

At this time, the White Crane Yuanzheng seemed to think of something that normally turned toward the ancient ancestors of the Holy Clan: “I heard that Babahua Dragon Pool and Nine Heavens Falls were actually one. ”

“If you climb the Eight Treasures Dragon Pool from Nine Days Falls, it seems that the harder the grade, the stronger the dragon liquor in the Eight Treasures Dragon Pool? ”

The phrase "White Crane Yuanzheng" seems to be casual, but the meaning to be expressed in the phrase is clear: it is not very reassuring to the ancestors of the Holy Clan.

Holy ancestors snorted. How could he not hear what was implicit in this discourse: “The rules between Nine Days Falls and Babahua Dragon Pool, even I, cannot change. ”

“If there is nothing else, please leave quickly. Although I, the Holy Clan, welcome you, you are here, but old people always feel a little uneasy. ”

There were not too many accidents for the Holy Clan ancestors, he smiled softly: "Then I will not disturb the ancestors here, please arrange a place for me to practice, I will wait slowly. ”

Old Holy Ancestor's eyes flipped, revealing a glimmer of helplessness on his face. Although his cultivation was above the White Crane Yuan, the obvious reliance of the White Crane Yuan Yuan on this move made him very speechless.

“White crane, you should believe that there is an old man here, Luo Yunyang will not go wrong.” In the voice of the Holy Ancestors, there is a hint of indignation.

Baihe Yuanzheng smiled and said without delay: “I naturally believe in my ancestors, but protecting Luo Yunyang is the task entrusted to me by the Temple. ”

“Unless he is made the sixth highest in the kingdom of heaven, I will always carry this duty. ”

Just as the two spoke, it had fallen into the Eight Baohua Dragon Pool on the avenue of Golden Lotus, slowly unfolding a petal.

Although this petal is only the first, with this blooming petal, a golden pattern, it instantly mirrors half an octavalent dragon pool.

The ancestors of the Holy Tribe swept their eyes twice towards the Golden Lotus on that avenue and snorted: “Now that you are willing to stay with my Holy Tribe, let me have it. This avenue will take at least 100 years for the Golden Lotus to fully bloom. ”

“My old man spends hundreds of years with you! ”

Hundred years ago, for the existence of Baihe Yuanzheng and others, it was really nothing, he laughed: “So good. ”

Luo Yunyang did not know, and even he did not know, that the White Crane Yuan had reached the Saint Clan by focusing on his Holy Ancestors and White Crane Yuan through the Supreme Divine Spirit.

After moving the Avenue Golden Lotus into the Babaohua Dragon Pool and waiting for the Avenue Golden Lotus to release its first petal, Luo Yunyang knew that it would take at least 100 years for the Avenue Golden Lotus to fully bloom.

Centennial time is not too long for Luo Yunyang, who has become a heavenly honor, and it can even be said that it is very short.

After all, with nine heavens and one hundred years of promotion, that is definitely the speed with which countless people can take sides.

The Golden Body Lotus on the Avenue is of great importance. Luo Yunyang will naturally not leave it alone in the Babaohua Dragon Pool, so Luo Yunyang sat in the Hua Dragon Pool after placing the Golden Body Lotus on the Avenue.

Hua Long Pond's pool water contains enormous amounts of energy, but these energies are not too useful for Luo Yunyang's cultivation.

However, Luo Yunyang's eyes opened after a year of quiet training in the Babahua Dragon Pool.

A hint of cold flashed through Luo Yunyang's eyes.

Bloodline: 0.5!

In the property regulator, your own blood count turns to 0.5! This vein of blood has not improved since it was caught in the ninth trap of the genetic lock.

Although Luo Yunyang has also thought of a number of ways, this ninth genetic lock has not been broken by Luo Yunyang due to the lack of the most critical pharman.

But now, as that bloodline grows, Luo Yunyang seemingly feels that an opportunity has emerged to break the ninth genetic lock.

One thought flashed, Luo Yunyang already had plans, he did not think about the opportunity of this ninth genetic lock, but sat on his knees and continued to purify his veins.

One year, two years, three years…

Pieces of Avenue Golden Lotus petals continued to bloom in the Babaohua Dragon Pool, and the color of the Babaohua Dragon Pool water began to fade slowly. Luo Yunyang sitting next to the Golden Lotus on the Avenue, the matter was like a stone statue, sitting there motionless.

But the more pale and far-reaching the breath that emanated from him, the more fearful it became.

Baihe Yuanzheng and the ancestors of the Holy Clan have been watching the movement of Luo Yunyang. When Luo Yunyang's breath became more remote, they looked at each other.

“The flesh is full of honor!” The voice of the ancestors of the Holy Tribe bears a solemn word: “Never thought this young man would have such great ambition. ”

Baihe Yuanzheng just gently nodded, but he looked at Luo Yunyang, but the more serious.

At a glance, 50 years later, the Golden Lotus of the Avenue has blossomed for the most part. And the dragon liquor in the Babaohua dragon pool, by this time, has shown a clear color.

Luo Yunyang, sitting on the side of the Golden Body Lotus on the Avenue, was almost 50 years old, but did not move at all. It's just the smell on him, but it's starting to get more dignified and more pounded.

This majesty is the majesty of the Emperor for nine days. Under this majesty, even if you don't talk, if you don't talk, you can just let people collapse.

The sea of mulberry fields, another forty-nine years, the last avenue of gold lotus petals slowly blossomed under the nourishment of the Eight Treasures Dragon Pool.

Fully blooming avenue of golden lotus, the light shines for nine days, 99 petals, like an infinite mystery.

And the moment that the last petal blossomed, Luo Yunyang, with his eyes closed, suddenly moved.

“On!” accompanied by this light drink, a deep, pounding aura suddenly emerged from Luo Yunyang's god.

His body sitting on the pond of Babaohua dragon, a moment, swelled to the height of ten thousand, like a mountain of God, standing between the infinite stars and seas.

And with the rise of Luo Yunyang another thought, the body of Wan Huang contracted rapidly, that is, the moment, the body became a little dusty.

“Changing! ”

Luo Yunyang drinks lightly in his mouth. His body, in the sky, has become billions. Each of these hundreds of millions of Luo Yunyang is true!

Unlock the Ninth Gene Lock, and I am a god!

The opening of this ninth genetic lock can be said to allow Luo Yunyang to repair, with an incredible improvement. It's like Luo Yunyang, who was only a heavenly man, had another universe.

Avenue Golden Body Lotus can elevate Luo Yunyang to the second place in Heavenly Venerable Realm, and can derive a second universe in vivo. And the ninth part of the genetic lock is to promote Luo Yunyang's body directly to the realm of Heavenly Vengeance.

However, Luo Yunyang was more than happy to open the ninth lock, but with the purification of the blood veins, each drop of blood in his body condensed a small tower, presenting a small brown yellow tower.

The little tower is in the blood, and without the divine fixation, it can't sense at all. However, as this blood changes, Luo Yunyang feels his power and sense, there is a qualitative improvement.

Is it true that this is a wonderful use of brown yellow blood?

In a second thought, those little yellow towers in the blood gathered wildly and turned into a seven-foot tall yellow tower divided into eighteen floors, wrapped his body in it all.

And at the time of the formation of this Xuan Huang Bao Tower, Luo Yunyang even felt in his own mind, the eighteen creative origins, is moving silly, as if to rush into the Xuan Huang Tower!