What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 91 Thunder Punishment
Riding a big water buffalo, Xu Ji moved forward slowly.

In front of him, the evil waves are rolling.

The figures of countless water monsters appeared in it.

The stench came.

Xu Ji sighed: "Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way but you have to send it up!"

He didn't want to kill this He Bo so quickly.

He originally intended to keep this Hebo alive for two more days.

Unexpectedly, this He Bo was Shou Xing Gong who hanged himself, and he had to be sent to his door to kill him.

I saw a big wave rolling up on the river, at least a dozen feet high.

A god in golden armor stands on the waves.

The treasured sword in his hand, the cold light is fierce.

Countless mists lingered around him.

On the left and right of the waves, a wall of water several zhang high came towards me.

It seems like a tsunami-like scene in a movie, right in front of you.

Xu Ji looked at it and shook his head: "Gorgeous!"

This is what the sword in his hand told him.

The big buffalo riding under him sneezed.

It seems a little eager to try.

I even want to go overboard.

however……

The master didn't say anything, he could only be a well-behaved mount.

but……

"You are all dead!" Kui Niu said in his heart, "It's the master who is willing to spare your life..."

"Those who are present today will not escape being killed by the 24 Heavenly Monarchs of the Lei Bu and the [-] Stars of the Dou Bu, who will kill them to the brim!"

disrespect to saints...

No matter who it is, there is only one dead end!
Even if he flees to the ends of the earth and hides in the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld, it is the same.

Must die!

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Shashuihe Bo, rolled up the waves more than ten feet high, and rode the entire river of sand and water, rolling forward.

Around, there are hundreds of aquarium spirits, with great momentum.

When he wanted to come, so powerful, no matter who it was?

All can only look at the wind and run away!
But he won't let it go!
Born as Shangqing, died as Hebo.

His enemies were not just those mountain gods and Hebo.

There are also noble species of Yang Shi in Qufu City.

It just happened to happen by chance.

Be strong for the descendants of Yang Shi!
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated.

Mobilizing the Hebo God Seal in his hand, he made every effort to mobilize the water veins of the sand and water.

Going forward along the river, it is like destroying the dry and pulling the rot, and it is necessary to rush to the dam.

Submerge all the fields along the coast.

Then watch the lowly mortals, mourning, wailing, screaming, despairing, and jumping into the flood one by one.

Let them use their own flesh and blood to quell Shashuihebo's anger!

This is the means of every Hebo City.

Clouds and rains, this is grace!

To set off a flood and engulf the fields, this is the power.

With grace and prestige, mortals take it with all their might and go back and forth several times, so that every village can be kept safe.

Then Hebo can continue to bring good harvests to these villages for decades.

Tell them to be grateful.

At this moment, Shashuihebo is immersed in this mentality.

But he didn't know that his Yintang was already dark.

Not to mention, his eyes have long been obscured by the thick smog.

The eyes are out of sight.

Only see what he wants to see.

His ears were also blocked by karma, and he could only hear what he wanted to hear.

This is a symbol of impending doom.

And the water tribe under his command was even more unbearable than him.

At this moment, these aquatic monsters, with red eyes, hideous bodies, claws and claws, all look fierce and vicious.

But as long as a person with the Tao looks from a distance, he can see that the entire river is dead.

Great evil!

Today, all the aquariums in this sand river cannot escape death!
And there is no saving, no delay!

Because it is God's will!
God made it perish, so make it mad!
Uncle Sha Shui He did not know this disaster, but instead showed his figure from the waves.

Jin Jia Ye Ye Ye Ye, the sword sparkling.

I only saw that the mortals not far away were crying and shouting.

One by one, they knelt down and kowtowed in despair: "He Bo is angry... He Bo is angry..."

Others shouted: "None of our business... none of our business..."

"Humph!" Sha Shuihebo snorted coldly: "My son is dead, you all have to pay for your life!"

"I don't care if you shut up or not!"

He activated the water veins again and rolled up the water wall high.

To devour all the fields along the coast for hundreds of miles!

At this moment, Sha Shuihe Bo heard a softly soothing voice: "Don't cry..."

The voice is like the spring breeze, and the words are like the spring rain.

Then, he only saw that at the head of the dimly lit village, a Taoist, riding a large and somewhat outrageous water buffalo, slowly moved forward.

The buffalo's horns, like the waning moon, are covered in hair, clean and tidy.

What a handsome mount!
Looking at the Taoist man riding on the back of the cow, wearing a plain-colored Taoist robe, with the image of Tai Chi and Eight Trigrams embroidered on his chest.

He Bo suddenly froze.

I was just about to ask this guy's history.

Listening to the Taoist man, he said on the back of the cow, "Don't kneel!"

"I said……"

"Don't kneel!"

"All stand up! Stand up!"

The sound is like thunder, the sound is like a bell, shocking, resounding through the world.

But it also angered He Bo!

Cause and effect evil, all attack.

Shashuihebo's eyes suddenly turned red.

"No kneeling?!" These three words deeply hurt He Bo!
"Why are you not allowed to kneel?" He roared as he rolled the waves.

"Why can't you kneel?!"

"They are born to kneel!"

"Born to be my servants, servants..."

"Life after life, children and grandchildren, all of them!"

Now, in the southern region of the continent, the rituals are broken and the music is broken.

In some places, even the order was upside down, and the concubines did not do anything else.

But the state of Lu is still an iron-clad order!

The descendant is the descendant, and the concubine is the concubine!

Immortals are immortals, and all are all!
Mortals are born to be slaves, servants, cannon fodder, offerings, and sacrifices of immortals and nobles!
Children and grandchildren, from generation to generation, cannot be changed!

Zhou Li, all in Lu!
Therefore, He Bo's anger can be imagined.

This Daoist actually won't let mortals kneel?
Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!

The furious He Bo, his soul was completely swallowed by anger!

"Die!" He raised his treasured blade without any hesitation.

His eyes never saw anything else, his ears never heard anything else.

He only knew that he had to kill the Taoist in front of him.

The order of the ceremonies must be maintained!

This is his mission!

It is also his vocation!

Zhou Gong's descendants, noble birds and precious breeds!
Born noble, born sacred, world immortals, world gods, princes from generation to generation!
The sword swings out.

This treasured blade forged by an angel from the upper realm immediately slashed out countless sword lights.

Riding on the back of the bull, the Taoist walked slowly, but did not even lift his head.

He just held the sword in his hand lightly and sighed: "I thought it would be a dragon, but I don't want to be just a dead man..."

I thought that I could play with the cartoons I watched when I was a child, like Nezha in the sea, play with the dragon skin, cramp the dragon tendons, and then distribute the dragon meat to the people, so that they can taste it too.

I don't want to... This He Bo is actually just one person.

A person who was consecrated after death.

He is still a shameless person, and his heart, liver, intestines and lungs have been completely black.

No fun!

Not even the sword was drawn.

Just flick the scabbard lightly.

A piece of green lotus floated out from the sword, facing the sword light.

Qinghe spun around.

Instantly covered the entire river.

Cover Hebo, Manhe Shui, and countless sword lights.

then……

Its daybreak!
The dazzling thunder, poured out from the green lotus.

This thunder...

Not Fan Lei.

It germinated in Yu Yutian and conceived outside the 33 heavens.

In the Dao of Heaven, under the Divine Thunder of Hongmeng, this thunder is the most domineering.

Nothing beats, nothing beats.

That is to say: the divine thunder of the Supreme Purity!

It is the ancestor of all thunders, the source of all electricity!
It can be punished on behalf of heaven, and it can be done on behalf of heaven!

It is a sign of the Qing Dynasty, and it is also an image of interception!

The 24 Heavenly Monarchs of the Thunder Department can only borrow part of their power.

because……

Its owner is the sage of Hunyuan Wuji, the leader of the sect, the Supreme Qing Lingbao Heavenly Venerate!

(End of this chapter)