Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

"Hua Shengzi, Hua Shengzi, what's wrong with you?"

Huashengzi felt someone tapping his shoulder. He raised his head and saw his friend Salmon Guzi looking at him.

He had a very unreal feeling when his soul returned to his body.

Just now, his soul was held in heaven by a Da Luo Jinxian, and then he talked a lot with him.

"No, it's nothing."

Huashengzi shook his head and didn't say much.

As long as he is the only one who knows about this kind of thing. If one more person knows, the result may change, which is not what he wants.

After waiting for five thousand years, I finally got a chance to turn around.

Huashengzi secretly swore that even if there were gods and Buddhas who stood in his way, he would definitely kill them.

Salmon Guzi didn't know Huashengzi's thoughts. He reminded softly: "Don't be stunned and work quickly. When General Crab comes back and finds someone being lazy, we will suffer the consequences again."

Huashengzi nodded absently, but sneered in his heart: "If he comes back, he will never come back. Even if he comes back, he will die."

Just as Salmon Guzi lowered his head and was about to continue recording formation patterns, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the East China Sea at night.

Immediately, there was an explosion that shook the world.

Boom!

This sound was like thousands of troops shouting in the sky. It was so powerful that everyone's color changed.

Blah blah blah!

After this flash of lightning, majestic heavy rain fell from the sky. Waves of heavy rain were like thousands of waterfalls falling from the sky.

Of course, water tribe monks are not afraid of rain. They are all things from the sea, not human beings.

"Hurry up, it's going to rain a little bit, don't be lazy!"

At this time, the shrimp soldiers guarding this group of aquatic monks were holding the Rain Shelter Technique and urging them loudly.

After urging them, they turned into light and walked away, hiding in the already built palace.

They are indeed not afraid of rain, but they are afraid of thunder!

With such heavy rain, the power of thunder and lightning is naturally extraordinary. If anyone is struck by lightning, he will be injured even if he is not dead.

Rumble!

In the heavy rain like a waterfall, and the thunder like a drum in the sky, the water tribe monk could only grit his teeth and continue working.

The rules of the Dragon Palace are that if the Tiannu Villa cannot be repaired within the specified time, all of them will die.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea has no favors to speak of. Their race has been enslaved by others, so where is the favor?

Boom! Boom!

Every time there was thunder, the water tribe monks were frightened.

On a thunderstorm day, no one can stay calm when building a palace outdoors or with insufficient mana.

Huasheng Zi Neng, he knew the reason for this violent storm.

"Senior should be taking action, right?"

Huashengzi thought that he no longer wanted to build Laoshizi's Tiannu Palace. It is absolutely crazy that an official on duty, male or female, should live in such a big palace.

The next moment, Fang Yang fulfilled his wish to have a son.

A lightning beam as thick as a mountain fell from the sky, and a thunder struck the main hall of Tiannu Villa.

This blow was a charged blow from nature. Not to mention Tiannu's Farewell Palace, even Tiannu could not block this blow.

After the strong lightning flashed, the first thing many Shui Tribe monks heard was not the thunder, but the collapse of the main palace of Tenubie Palace.

Boom!

This sound almost frightened these water tribe monks to death.

You know, they only have less than five days left to complete the construction. In five days, they have just finished building the palace in this last area.

Once the main palace collapses, they will definitely not be able to finish building the palace on time. By then, he will have no choice but to die.

"Go and have a look, go and have a look quickly. Don't let anything happen to the main palace!"

The monks went completely crazy. After letting out a burst of heart-rending shouts, they rushed towards the main hall desperately.

With the last glimmer of hope, they put down what they were doing and ran to the main hall, but what was waiting for him was an open space.

The entire main hall disappeared without a trace, not even a brick or a tile was missing.

The main hall has evaporated!

"No! No! Why is this?"

"God, why are you doing this to us? We didn't offend you!"

The monks fell into the heavy rain, crying heartbreakingly.

They just want to live, even as a slave, living without dignity. Why is it so difficult!

Rumble!

The heavy rain continues, the storm continues, and the thunder and lightning continue.

But when the monks saw the main hall with no tiles left, their hearts were filled with despair.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea will not let them go, they will die!

At this time, Huashengzi saw the opportunity, pulled Salmon Guzi aside, and communicated with him using his spiritual consciousness.

"Hua Shengzi, let's escape quietly?"

Salmon Guzi is the calmest person among the many water tribe monks. When encountering such a thing, his first thought is to escape.

But Huashengzi shook his head: "No! There are shrimp soldiers from the Dragon Palace outside the Tiannu Palace. We can't escape quietly."

Salmon Guzi frowned, his eyes flashed, and then he shook his head.

Huashengzi noticed the change in Salmon Guzi's expression, his eyes moved and he said.

"Thunder and lightning destroyed the main palace. We will definitely not be able to build the Tiannu Palace on time. No matter what the reason is, the Dragon Clan will not let us go. Escape quietly is impossible. How about we kill the shrimp soldiers and crab generals on the island, Then run away.”

Salmon Guzi was not surprised when he heard this. He pondered slightly: "Killing the shrimp soldiers is equivalent to rebelling against the Dragon Clan. That is rebellion."

Huashengzi knew that Salmon Guzi was moved.

"The Sihai Tribe has always been oppressed by the Dragon Tribe. The Dragon Tribe treats all of us Water Tribes as slaves. To escape quietly is to die, and to rebel against the Dragon Tribe is also to die. For the future of our Water Tribe, we rebel when we rebel."

Salmon Guzi looked up at the sky. The violent storm continued, and in the clouds, destructive power continued to brew.

"In that case, then rebel against the Dragon Clan!"

He suddenly emphasized his tone.

The two walked back to the middle of the water tribe monks and proposed to them the idea of ​​killing them.

Unexpectedly, they just proposed it and received a response from everyone.

"From today on! I won't be this slave anymore!"

"Well said, our ancestors are also innately sacred, why should we be slaves to Ao Guang?"

"Ao Guang is a domineering person. Not only do we want to escape, we also want to attack Wudao and kill Ao Guang!"

The Shui Tribe monks liked Hua Shengzi's words "Destroy Wudao, kill Ao Guang" very much, so all the Water Tribe monks shouted loudly, and the sound became louder and louder.

Their voices were drowned out by the violent storm and lightning, and no one could hear them.

When they finished shouting, a miracle happened.

Everyone only felt a breeze blowing by, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the bright moonlight fell, and the sky cleared after the rain!