The tsunami in the East China Sea has lasted for several days, and in the distance of the sea for thousands of miles, a thick cloud of black smoke like a curtain is connected to the sky and the earth, among which there are hidden fires and thunder from time to time, and there seems to be the source of the tsunami, spewing despair and destruction to the earth like a demon's huge mouth, and the waves dozens of feet high are slapping frantically towards the earth one after another.

The violent volcanic eruption at the bottom of the sea is getting more and more serious, the earth at the bottom of the sea is broken into two by this huge force, a north-south direction of the deep ditch is the scar of the break, as early as the beginning of the tsunami, Lei Ze saw that the momentum was not right, so he had already used the secret method to raise the Biyou Palace and the thousands of feet thick ground in the air, avoiding the disaster of complete destruction, the palace was saved, but the volcano at the bottom of the sea made Lei Ze helpless, he could only anxiously wait for Lu Jian to retrieve the golden stick, and there were several violent Lei Ze wanted to go to the north to pursue the whereabouts of the golden stick, but he was reluctantly persuaded by his subordinates。 On this day, the golden light suddenly flashed in the dim sky in the north, and all the monks who stayed on the sea saw that the golden light was in good spirits, and Lei Ze snorted coldly and greeted the golden light angrily.

The surface of the sea is like the layers of silver scales of a giant fish, and the sea surface is completely covered by the surging silver scales, and the storm and rain are pumping back and forth in the sky above the angry sea. Lu Jian dragged the golden stick and flew in the electric clouds, from time to time through the open and closed clouds to see the sea, but also secretly frightened, that day he said to the old man Yueheng that the loss of the golden stick would make the seashore miserable, that was just an excuse made up for granted, who knew that it was a word. Lu Pressure suddenly increased his speed and flew towards the location of Biyou Palace, and after a while, he suddenly saw a flash of purple lightning in the dark clouds in front of him, and a purple-faced man suddenly appeared in front of him. Lei Ze glanced at Lu Jian coldly, and without saying anything, he rushed straight behind Lu Press, his five fingers stretched, he grabbed the golden stick, and dragged the golden stick into his arms. Lu Jian didn't want to argue with him, so he let go and took away the soul light. Lei Ze glared at Lu Jian again, and flew away from where he came from, Lu Jian crooked his mouth and followed.

Lu Jian followed Lei Ze to the vicinity of Biyou Palace floating in the clouds, only to see that Lei Ze's figure was stagnant in front of him, and his eyes looked forward over Lei Ze, but he saw a group of East China Sea gods gathered next to Biyou Palace, looking in the direction where the two came, the first one was Lingbao. Lingbao saw the two of them flying, greeted them with a smile, Lei Ze didn't move, and when he flew in front of him, he asked, "What are you doing here?!"

Lingbao laughed and said, "Shizun is afraid that you will lack manpower, so he sent me to help you Dinghai." ”

Lei Ze stared at Lingbao fiercely with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I don't need your help, with this Dinghai Shentie, I will fix the sea!"

The corners of Lingbao's mouth turned up, revealing a weird smile, and gently spit out a word: "Please ......"

Lei Ze stopped talking, glared at Lingbao, and waved his arm past Lingbao, and his men gathered one after another, following him straight towards the sea eye that was erupting thick smoke and sparks. Lingbao squinted at Lei Ze leaving, raised his head and said to Lu Quan: "Senior Brother Lu has worked hard, he has traveled thousands of miles to retrieve the golden stick, and he should have asked his junior brother to rest, but when the sea is fixed after a while...... I also have to rely on the skills of my junior brother, I don't know if my junior brother is willing?"

Of course, Lu Pressure couldn't refuse, nodded and agreed, Lingbao praised Lu Pressure for being righteous, and Lu Pressure had to smile and respond. The two of them were in the guest suite, but Lei Ze had already begun to act, he pointed to the sea surface of the twenty-four purple electric rays, these twenty-four electric rays were distributed in an orderly manner, forming a set of concentric circles, lassoating the submarine crater, sixteen points in the outer circle, eight points in the inside, the lightning rays rushed into the sea, as if opening twenty-four bottomless deep wells under the sea, twenty-four terrifying whirlpools appeared on the sea surface, each whirlpool was five miles in diameter, countless seawater rushed in, and a deafening roar was heard. In an instant, in the sea area of more than 20 miles surrounded by eight electric rays in the inner circle, the sea water was actually drained, and between the thick steam, the red light flashed faintly in the eyes of fire, and the eight electric rays in the inner layer absorbed the seawater, which had risen into a purple and black water ball with a diameter of more than eight zhang and flashing electric light, and the sixteen electric rays in the outer circle were also constantly absorbing the rolling seawater, forming a circle of water-blocking barriers. Razor's hundreds of men quickly entered the dry inner circle and began to join forces to distribute the two-dimensional barrier, and Razor himself held a golden stick in his hand to the eye of the fire.

There is no flame in the eye of fire, but the intense high temperature makes everything in front of him tremble and twist, Lei Ze's energy protects the whole body, not afraid of this degree of high temperature, he holds the golden stick with both hands, raises it high above his head, and continuously injects energy into the golden stick, the golden stick suddenly becomes larger, until it is the same thickness as the eye of fire, Lei Ze exerted his strength, and pressed the golden stick towards the eye of fire, who knew that the mutation suddenly appeared, and the golden stick suddenly became uncontrollable, and flew straight up to the sky. It turned out that the elf in the stick had woken up when Lu Jian withdrew the soul lock light, but the soul lock light inadvertently caused a lot of damage to the elf, and for a while he was unable to control the stick body, and when Lei Ze input energy into the stick, the elf's opportunity came, it absorbed enough energy and repaired itself, but felt a burst of burning heat coming from below, although this golden stick suppressed the sea eye for thousands of years, it was because of the exquisite arrangement of the Eastern Emperor, but it itself was extremely afraid of fire, so it broke its body and rushed up violently, and Lei Ze was caught off guard and was taken up by it。

Lingbao in the distance saw Lei Ze's foreign appearance, chuckled, turned his head to Lu Jian and said: "Let's go, that reckless man can't do it, I'm afraid that it will be a mistake if it's too late, Shentie was brought back by you, you must have a way, go and help Lei Ze stabilize Shentie, I'll deal with those water balloons, and the gag can't be blocked." Lu Jian thought that Lei Ze would succeed, but he didn't want to have an accident, and he was a little confused, so when he heard Lingbao's instructions, he hurriedly followed them.

Lei Ze's self-sustaining strength is profound, seeing that the golden stick does not listen to the call, his heart is furious, and he desperately fights with the golden stick, who knows that the Dinghai Shentie, which seemed inconspicuous before, is as heavy as a mountain, Lei Ze used all his strength to pull it still, but was carried by it and gradually flew north. When he was anxious, Lei Ze caught a glimpse of the golden light below, and Lu Jian stopped in front of the golden stick, it turned out that Lei Ze and Shentie were pulling each other and flying very slowly. Lu Jian didn't stretch out his hand to help Lei Ze wrestle with the divine iron, a golden light shot out of his forehead, and he wrapped around the golden stick faintly, and after a few breaths, the golden stick suddenly disappeared on its own, but Lei Ze was still trying his best to regain it, and he didn't have time to spare the strength, and the golden stick was pulled by him with a "whoosh-bang" sound and hit his chest firmly, "poof-" After a mouthful of blood spurted out, Lei Ze's hand was loosened, and he fainted. Seeing that Lei Ze was unconscious, he hurriedly caught the golden stick with one hand, hugged Lei Ze with the other, sighed, and flew back to meet Lingbao.

In Heluo City, the undercurrent is surging, the news that King Shun was killed by the gods is spreading, making it known all over the city, there are many discussions in the streets and alleys, and the young man with strong blood is so excited that he wants to go to the central temple to ask for understanding, but he was temporarily stopped by some old people, after all, it is gossip, you might as well wait for the news to be confirmed before making a decision. But how could the people who spread the news let this turmoil stop?

In the middle of the moon, there was silence, and a black shadow rushed to the south gate of Heluo City, and the soldiers guarding it somehow, although they were still in their posts, all fell into a deep sleep, and from time to time they snored slightly. Out of nowhere, the black shadow pulled out a long pole and stuck it across the gatehouse, and then, somehow, pulled out a human body, hung it on the pole, and wandered around the gate...... After doing all this, the black shadow turned his head and looked around and quickly fled.

The next morning, Heluo City boiled, the rolling flow of people swarmed out, at the south gate, the cry shook the sky, tens of thousands of people knelt on the ground, heart-rending howl, the south gate city tower, hung a corpse, eyebrows and eyes and body shape is the king of Shun, uneasy rumors became a reality overnight, everyone does not know how to face this sudden change, two hundred years, the people under the leadership of the king of Shun peaceful life, although internal and external troubles are endless, but it is a blessing to have a willing to share weal and woe with the people, this king who came out of the field, with his industrious hands and easy temperament won a huge reputation that the previous generation of people did not have, the people loved him, more than loving his parents, the sudden death of King Shun made these people suddenly blank in front of them, completely losing their sense of direction, and at the same time, the act of hanging the king's corpse was like a steel cone full of barbs stirring in people's hearts, and everyone felt that they were deeply hurt. After a period of confusion, a raging anger ignited in the blank mind, and several sturdy young men put down the corpse of "King Shun", and tens of thousands of people carried the corpse to the central temple.

"Boldly descend to the people! What do you want to gather in the temple of the gods? Stop quickly! I should turn the great god if there is something!" A god is five feet tall, like a golden pagoda in front of the flow of people, holding a huge sword that is half green and half red, and shouts loudly at the flow of people.

The flow of people paused for a while, and after a moment of silence, several middle-aged men walked out of the crowd, these people helped King Shun manage everything on weekdays, and they were regarded as officials, and they had great prestige among the people. The first person was dressed in white and purple, with gray hair, bowed down and said: "The name of the people, the education of the people, dare to ask God, why did my Wang Dashun die tragically, why was he hanged outside the south gate?!"

The tall priest slowly scanned the crowd, and after a moment, said, "Wait!" and turned and headed for the temple.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi sat on top of the main hall, and now, a deep sense of powerlessness haunted him, even when he fled from the Xuanhe Star Domain in panic, he didn't feel so lonely...... Even in despair, only three of his clansmen who have accompanied him for tens of thousands of years have died, and none of these three people have the same heart as him...... , he really wanted to go back to Xuanhe, but he wanted to go back with the cultivation of the world, not to assist him as the king of the Eastern Emperor! Fu Xi coveted the powerful position of the Xuanhe Star Domain, ridiculous, for tens of thousands of years, he actually regarded him as the most loyal assistant ......; Xiling has an ambiguous relationship with him, thinking that only Fu Xi is the head of the horse, and when he looks up, he doesn't have a clansman to rely on, and only that stupid apprentice Ju Mang is loyal under his hands, hehe...... He also has his own purpose, but this purpose depends on his Eastern Emperor's purpose. How should he face such a predicament? Heavy footsteps interrupted Donghuang's thoughts, and a thick voice shouted outside the hall: "Demon Rite Qing Qi Great God, the human beings in Heluo City are gathered outside the hall, saying that King Shun was killed for no reason, please ask the Great Divine Decree!"