The figures of countless water monsters appeared in it.
A fishy wind blew into my nose.
Xu Ji sighed: "There is a way to heaven but if you don't take it, there is no way to hell but you will be sent to it!"
He didn't want to kill He Bo so quickly.
His original intention was to keep He Bo alive for two more days.
Unexpectedly, this He Bo was the longevity star who had hanged himself, and he wanted to be sent to his door to kill him.
I saw a huge wave rolling up on the river, at least ten feet high.
A golden-armored god general stands on the wave.
The sword in his hand shone sharply with cold light.
Countless mist of water surrounded him.
From the left and right of the waves, walls of water several feet high were rushing toward us.
It was like a tsunami scene in a movie, right in front of me.
Xu Ji looked at it and shook his head: "It's so fancy!"
This is what the divine sword in his hand told him.
The big buffalo riding beneath him sneezed.
It seems a little eager to give it a try.
He even wants to take over his job.
However……
The master didn't say anything, so he could only act like a well-behaved mount.
but……
"You are dead!" Kui Niu said in his heart: "The master is willing to spare your lives..."
"Everyone present today will not be able to escape being killed by the evil spirits of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Lords of the Lei Department and the eighty-four thousand stars of the Dou Department!"
Disrespect the saint...
No matter who it is, there is only one way to die!
Even if he fled to the ends of the earth and hid in the sea of blood in the underworld, it would still be the same.
Certain death!
…………………………
The Shashui River Bodhisattva rolls up waves more than ten feet high and controls the entire Shashui River, rolling forward.
There are hundreds of aquatic monsters around, and they are very powerful.
In his mind, who could be so powerful?
All they can do is run away!
But he won't give up!
He was born as Shangqing and died as Hebo.
His enemies are not just those mountain gods, He Bo.
There are also Yangshigui species in Qufu City.
It happened to be an opportunity to attack.
May the descendants of the Yang family be powerful!
With this thought in mind, he no longer hesitated.
He activated the He Bo Divine Seal in his hand and mobilized the water veins of the sand and water with all his strength.
As we move forward along the river, we are about to rush up to the dam.
All the fields along the coast will be flooded.
Then I watched those humble mortals crying, wailing, screaming, despairing, and then jumping into the flood one after another.
Let them use their own flesh and blood to appease the anger of Shashui Hebo!
This is a method that every He Bo knows.
It is grace to move the clouds and spread the rain!
Raising floods and swallowing up fields is a powerful thing.
With the combination of kindness and power, if ordinary people take it seriously and go back and forth several times, every village can be made to behave in a safe and orderly manner.
Then He Bo can continue to bring good harvests to these villages for decades.
Tell them to be grateful.
At this moment, Shashui Hebo was immersed in this state of mind.
Little did he know that his Yintang was already dark.
What he didn't even know was that his eyes had already been obscured by the thick haze of evil.
My eyes can't see anywhere.
He can only see what he wants to see.
His ears are also blocked by the obstacles of cause and effect, and he can only hear the sounds he wants to hear.
This is a symbol of impending doom.
The Shui tribe under his command were even worse than him.
At this moment, these aquatic monsters had red eyes, ferocious bodies, teeth and claws, and each one of them looked fierce.
But as long as a wise person looks at it from a distance, he can see that the entire river is lifeless.
Bad luck!
Today, all the water tribes in this sandy river will inevitably die!
There is no way to save or delay it!
Because this is God’s will!
God wants it to perish, so it makes it crazy!
Shashui Hebo didn't know this calamity, but his figure appeared from the waves.
The golden armor is bright and the sword is sparkling.
All I saw was that not far away, mortals were crying and shouting.
One by one, they knelt down and kowtowed in despair: "He Bo calm down... He Bo calm down..."
Others shouted: "It's none of our business... It's none of our business..."
"Hmph!" Shashui Hebo snorted coldly: "My son is dead, and you all have to pay with your lives!"
"I don't care whether you shut up or not!"
Then he stimulated the water veins again and rolled up the water wall high.
We want to swallow up all the fields for hundreds of miles along the coast!
At this time, Shashui Hebo heard a gentle comfort: "Don't cry..."
The voice is like the spring breeze, and the words are like the spring rain.
Then, all he saw was a Taoist man, riding a large and somewhat outrageous buffalo, slowly moving forward in the dark village.
The buffalo's horns are like the waning moon, and its whole body is hairy and clean.
What a handsome mount!
Then he looked at the Taoist riding on the back of an ox. He was wearing a plain Taoist robe and had the Tai Chi and Bagua figures embroidered on his chest. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be an immortal Taoist, as if he were transcendent from the world.
He Bo suddenly condensed.
I just wanted to ask this person about his origins.
Then he listened to the Taoist saying on the back of the cow: "Don't kneel!"
"I said……"
"No kneeling!"
"Everyone stand up! Stand up!"
The sound is like thunder and the sound is like bells, shocking people's hearts and resounding throughout the heaven and earth.
But it also angered He Bo!
Cause and effect, evil obstacles occur all at once.
Shashui Hebo's eyes suddenly turned red.
"No kneeling?!" These three words deeply hurt He Bo!
"Why aren't you allowed to kneel?" he roared, riding the wave.
"Why can't you kneel?!"
"They were born to kneel!"
"You were born to be my slave, my servant..."
"Life after life, children and grandchildren, all of them!"
Today, looking south to Buzhou, rituals and music have collapsed.
In some places, there has even been an inversion of order, with concubines and concubines doing nothing else.
But the Lu State still has an ironclad order!
A direct descendant is a direct descendant, and a concubine is a concubine!
Immortals are immortals, and mortals are mortals!
Mortals are born to be slaves, servants, cannon fodder, sacrifices, and sacrifices of the noble species of immortals and gods!
Children and grandchildren, from generation to generation, cannot be changed!
The rites of Zhou are all in Lu!
Therefore, one can imagine He Bo's anger.
This Taoist actually won't let mortals kneel down?
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
The furious He Bo, his soul was completely swallowed up by his anger!
"Death!" He raised his sword without any scruples.
His eyes can no longer see anything else, and his ears can no longer hear other sounds.
He only knew that he must kill the Taoist in front of him.
The order of Zhou etiquette must be maintained!
This is his mission!
It is also his bounden duty!
The descendants of Zhou Gong are precious species!
Born noble, born sacred, immortals and gods, princes and princes from generation to generation!
The sword was swung out.
This precious blade forged by the gods from the upper realm immediately slashed out countless blades of light.
The Taoist who was riding on the back of an ox walked slowly without even raising his head.
He just gently held the sword in his hand and sighed: "I thought it would be a dragon, but I didn't want it to be just a dead man..."
I thought it would be like the cartoon Nezha I watched when I was a kid, where I could pick off the skin of a dragon, stretch its tendons, and then give the meat to the people so they could have a taste.
Unexpectedly...this He Bo is actually just a person.
A person who was made a god after his death.
He is still a shameless person, and his heart, liver, intestines and lungs have been completely blackened.
Not interesting!
He didn't even draw his sword.
Just a slight wave of the scabbard.
A piece of green lotus floated out from the sword, facing the sword light.
The green lotus spun around.
Instantly covering the entire river.
Covering Hebo, Manhe Shuizu, and countless swords and lights.
Then……
Its daybreak!
Brilliant thunder poured out from the green lotus.
This thunder...
Not Fan Lei.
It sprouted in Yu Yutian and was conceived outside the thirty-third heaven.
Among the heavens, among the Hongmeng Divine Thunder, this thunder is the most domineering.
There is nothing that cannot be bombarded, and nothing that cannot be beaten.
It’s called: The Supreme Pure Divine Thunder!
It is the ancestor of all thunders and the source of all electricity!
You can do justice on behalf of Heaven and do justice on behalf of Heaven!
It is a symbol of the Shangqing Dynasty and a symbol of Jiejiao!
The twenty-four-day king of Leibu can only borrow part of his power.
because……
Its owner is the Hunyuan Wuji Saint, the leader of the Jiejiao Sect, and the Supreme Purity Lingbao Heavenly Lord!
