Standing in the sky, Le Wuwu closed his eyes and watched the raindrops that were constantly spiraling upwards in the sky. Heavy dark clouds blocked the light from the sky. Through the void formed by the dark clouds accidentally, unwilling beams of light fell violently, and hazy pillars of light fell on the sea. The dark clouds in the sky are constantly circling, trying to stop the arrival of the heavenly spirits.

It's getting dark.

The storm is coming.

The warriors set off.

Lifeguards at the beach persuade ordinary people who have no surfing experience to retreat to a special viewing platform, and even surfers with a year or two of surfing experience are only allowed to go out after signing an agreement.

The experienced surfer had already bypassed the lifeguard, carrying a three-meter-high surfboard behind him, stepping barefoot on the soft sand and rushing into the sea.

By the beach, the motorboats are ready to go, and the lifeguards are solemnly looking at the swirling clouds in the sky.

"This year's storm was the most beautiful ever. They are also the most excited. Le Wuwu listened to the whisper of a middle-aged man with glasses next to him, and he saw Le Wuwu's gaze turn around.

"That's my son, look, the young man in the yellow T-shirt is my son. He's just a surfer. "Every year, I come here to watch him and watch him stand alone on the highest waves, flying like a petrel." “

"Young man, is this storm beautiful?" He stared intently at his son and muttered to himself.

"It's so beautiful like a dream!" Looking at his father who was playing in the sea, he laughed to himself, "It's so beautiful to see your closest people letting themselves go!" If disaster doesn't come, everything is so beautiful! ”

"Young man, have some fun!" He also laughed, "How sad it is if you have no interest in life! ”

"When I was moving towards my goal, before I knew it, my interest had become that goal! Fun, never feel it anymore. Le Wuwu smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Yes, young man." The two of them looked intently at the people in the sea and nodded in unison.

"yes."

So, the two of them are standing here. Everything in the mortal world that is enough to make ordinary people feel excited is just a spell relationship for Le Wuwu.

He doesn't know his current strength, he only knows that he is a god, just like a god in myths and legends. On this earth, no one can change his will.

The distant storm carried raindrops as brilliant as gold, and walked with firm steps towards the beach. A general must always have a small soldier to set off. The layers of waves are the soldiers of the storm, the waves are getting denser and denser, and the waves are getting higher and higher.

The people on the waves are like colorful specks, and under the golden pillars of light, they show themselves freely.

And Carefree Father was the brightest of these spots, an old man who stood on his surfboard without any skill, let the waves carry him into the air, and then slammed into the sea, splashing a large number of waves.

The lifeguards on the beach were all planning to drive my father back at full speed. It's too hanging, and it's not good in case someone dies.

My father stood on a surfboard and rose up from the sea. It was the waves, lifting him to a high place, repeating the previous process.

There was a motorboat that rushed directly at the father, and they planned to bring the wayward old man back directly. The funny thing happened, the lifeguards on high-tech motorboats couldn't keep up with an old man's speed.

A snow-white ripple appeared behind the surfboard under his father's feet, and his speed flew up into the sky with the waves.

With his hands open, he closed his eyes and felt the breath of the wind. The strong wind hit his somewhat old face, and a little bit of sea water fell on his face, it was really exciting today, I haven't felt it for a long time.

Anyway, the presence of a father is a bug for the entire young surfer. They watched their father rush against the waves in a way that defied common sense, and the beautiful but deadly waves hit his father, and he didn't have anything to do.

However, they are not to be outdone, and they follow the waves and sprint passionately. This is their paradise.

Le Wuwu just stood on the special observation deck and watched the storm get closer and closer.

The dark clouds gathered up their rage, driving away all light, and the raindrops fell with a bang. Silver-white razers roamed the air, swallowing fire snakes.

The unwilling sunlight drove out the shadows above, and they broke through the dark clouds, and the golden light suddenly appeared on a pitch-black earth, bringing light.

On the surface of the sea, fish are cruising in the direction of light, and under the illumination of the light, they leap hard, as if they are sublimating their own yusheng. Carp jump over the dragon gate, why can only carp jump over the dragon gate, can't they?

The fish compete with each other, each jump is a sublimation of themselves, their skin is harder, their bodies are stronger, and the fire of wisdom is gradually opened.

From the far other side of the ocean, in the depths of the deep ocean, I don't know how many fish were alarmed by this light that fell from the sky. In a rare move, they let go of their prejudices about each other, and abandoned the predestined rule of the jungle, and gathered on the surface of the sea, staring at the light in the distant land.

It's not their chance, it's a pity, but it is a sign that they can get the opportunity they are destined to have.

The people on the observation deck took out their mobile phones, took pictures of this wonderful scene, posted on Moments, posted on Weibo, and posted everything they could. This trip is worth it, who would have thought that such a spectacle could be seen in this ordinary day.

The surfer stopped, and my father flew in the air, and he just stood on the surfboard, watching the fish not far away.

A few young people lay on their surfboards, paddles with their hands, and glide into the sea where the light falls. Their faces were filled with excitement and excitement, and it was a rare sight to see, and it would be beautiful if you could see it up close!

No matter how much they slid their arms, they just couldn't get close to the pillar of light. They could only stand outside the clouds and watch the failed fish float feebly to their side with the spray. Even if they are not of the same species, they can feel the desperation of the white-eyed fish. Some fish jump higher and higher, while others give up in this long jump.

Hope in the darkness needs to be chased.

Fish and people are like creatures of two worlds, one continues to enjoy this difficult beauty, and the other fights for its unknown future.

The storm in the sky carried the majestic waves, hitting every fish in the pillar of light, and some of the fish could not bear the pain, and after being smashed, they floated with their bellies upside down with the waves. There are also fish-people who hold on, and there is a hazy light in their hearts, a hazy word, urging them to move forward.

The sea serpents are on, the sharks are coming, the whales are coming. Even as the most racially dominant whales, they are very strong, and they have not given up their racial superiority and have suddenly jumped to heights that some fish have been unable to reach in a lifetime. Another large number of fish gave up, and subconsciously, they knew that they could not compete with the whales who were the masters of the ocean.

There are still fish who are persistent, riding on the momentum of the whales, and their height is higher than that of the whales. Bathed in sunlight, they don't know if they are rewarded for working to this height, or if they work hard and are rewarded for reaching this height.

The whales have not yet metamorphosed, they have been enlightened. The bodies grew stronger and tougher, and their bouncing power became stronger.

In the depths of the ocean, a monster that had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time opened its eyes, and it smelled food, the kind of food that would allow him to move for a while longer. With difficulty, it lifted its hand, a tentacle, and suddenly, a mountain that was pressing on his tentacle was thrown out of the sea.

The islands in the ocean shook at that moment, and the inhabitants of the islands saw a picture that shocked them for the rest of their lives, a hundred-meter-high mountain rushed up from under the sea, and rushed to a hundred meters high, accompanied by hundred-meter-high waves. The mountains fell to the surface of the sea, and the waves splashed again.

Le Wuwu made a move, and his figure disappeared, appearing next to the giant octopus. "Mighty monk, are you here to stop me from being born?" His thick, old voice echoed in the depths of the sea.

"Yes! Now, this is not the time for you to be born. Le Wuwu's flat voice resounded at the bottom of the sea, and his words could be heard by the submarines passing by. The people in the submarine watched in embarrassment as the currents next to them changed drastically, but they couldn't feel anything in the submarine.

"Why?" The voice of the giant octopus monster caused a large torrent, and the gravel with a diameter of 100 meters next to him was lifted away by him.

"Is that okay?" A giant arm of seawater pressed down on the giant octopus's dancing tentacles, and the power of the seawater that was not familiar to him overwhelmed the giant octopus monster. At the same time, it felt that the tsunami and disaster it had caused had subsided.

"Monk, you won." The voice of the giant octopus monster reverberated through the deep sea. The two submarines that passed by cautiously floated along the current. The soldiers inside held their breath, for fear that their faint breathing would attract the attention of the two strong men. We are all soy sauce makers, soy sauce makers.

"I'm willing to be your mount and expand your territory." The voice of the giant octopus monster continued. Its plan is simple, wait until it eats a large number of enemies and regains its strength, then it is not certain who is whose mount!

Le Wuwu sneered: "Now, it's not the time for you to be born." His spiritual power surged, and he saw a thick layer of ice appear on the tentacles of the giant octopus monster. Ice spreads upwards from the tip of the tentacles.

"Please, let me go. Let me go, I'm willing to hand over my soul blood as your mount. He still yelled unwillingly. He didn't know how many years he had lived, so he was naturally prepared to deal with the situation in front of him. He had surrendered his soul blood, the soul blood of a tentacle, a tentacle that he could discard without hesitation and regenerate quickly.

"I don't need a mount, just stay in the ice. When it's time for you to show up, the ice on your body will naturally dissipate. Le Wuwu said coldly. As he increased his spiritual power output, in addition to the tentacles, the head surrounded by heavy rocks and the other seven tentacles were wrapped in ice.

"Please, no~~" His last roar caused the sea to stir, and the debris in the deep sea flew everywhere, smashing into the rock wall, causing even more damage.

Le Wuwu raised his hand, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, restoring everything in the deep sea to its original state.

After dealing with the matter here, only ten seconds had passed, and he appeared on the observation deck again, standing next to the middle-aged man from before.

The middle-aged man next to him glanced at Le Wuwu, he just thought that Le Wuwu had gone out for a while.

The wind howls on the sea, and the sunlight of the sky attracts the attention of more and more creatures, including ancient monsters buried in the deep sea, as well as giant monsters from unknown regions.

When faint spatial gaps appeared on the earth, Le Wuwu laughed, and he finally saw creatures from various hidden spaces.

In that moment, his consciousness invaded the depths of each dimension, knowing their past and present.

In the next second, all the gaps in the space were solidified, and slowly expanded at an extremely slow rate.

Now, only creatures that are slightly stronger than ordinary people can come out, and as time passes, the spatial gap will become stronger and stronger, and the creatures that can come out of it will become more and more powerful.

However, even creatures that are slightly more powerful than ordinary people will not be able to participate in this feast quickly. They walked out of the gap in space, looking greedily at the pillar of light in the east of Huaxia, if they were allowed to get the power in the pillar of light, they would be able to progress to the point of flying in the air at once. That's the strongest.

It is up to him to cause the storm of change that goes beyond the established ones. He can choose to kill the last remaining creatures with impunity, or he can choose to adapt to the times and see who is behind it all.

Even he couldn't see through the hands behind his back. He is a god, and he may also be a pawn of the Ming Huang. He doesn't know what his identity is, there is no one to compare, he doesn't know what his strength is.

He just couldn't see clearly, and that didn't mean he couldn't fight. A venomous snake hidden in the darkness can poison a tiger, but it has absolutely no way to kill a tiger that is always on the alert in the light.

He looked up, looked at the fading light, and smiled slightly. Even if the hands behind the scenes are strong and stronger than he imagined, he still has the strength to fight.

Relying on the cause and effect planted now, and carrying the power of the will of tens of billions of lives, even if the will of this world comes, he is confident that he will maintain the strength of a battle.

Because, the will of this world has not been evident for many years. How could such a weak planetary will be compared to a happy opponent who was advancing towards the level of planetary will?