Volume 31
Outer Volume 31: Hall of eternal inheritance
Cracks kept emitting strong magic gas, and the whole sky was instantly wrapped by strong black magic gas. The whole dry sea floor and sky were like a black space, which would block the world.
At this time, everyone retreated behind Ye Kong. Everyone took out the real Warcraft and piled it on the ground like a hill.
"I don't need too many people. Just give me a thousand." Ye Kong takes these real Warcraft into his own space.
At this time, there was a black rain in the sky. Every drop of rain was black, and the true magic gas was too strong to condense into water drops. They slowly fell, and every drop of rain hit the face of every demon clan. Suddenly, all these demon clans were stunned.
All the demon people knelt on the ground with a roar, and their mouths spit out complicated and obscure language. They don't seem to understand these languages themselves. All this seems to be subconscious.
I saw every demon clan holding their arms to the sky, as if they were praying.
The rain drops fell on Ye Kong's body. Ye Kong felt a surge of energy, which slowly melted on his body from the top of his head. He felt that every pore was open, as if he were bathing in the rain and dew of spring in the grass.
When the black rain stopped, all the demon people stood up and stared at the sky. Their eyes seemed to show an unspeakable desire, which was the pursuit of power and the way of heaven.
When all the demon clan's eyes returned to normal, they all looked at Ye Kong. They deeply worshipped Ye Kong, and their eyes were actually full of gratitude at this moment.
"Ye Kong Magic general, thank you for letting us get the real magic gas that has been lost forever." A six armed old man said.
"Thank Ye Kong Magic general." One voice after another into Ye Kong's ears.
Ye Kong smiled and calmly said, "this is what I should do. My responsibility is to let the demon clan rise. This is my destiny."
"Do you know what's on the bottom of the sea?" Ye Kong continued.
The six armed old man said, "maybe we didn't know before, but we also got some news when we got the real magic gas. This place was at the peak of the demon clan, a inheritance hall in the era of the powerful demon clan. Finally, I don't know why it sank into the sea, and this hall gave birth to countless real Warcraft. Such inheritance halls are not one, nor two, but countless on the sea."
"I see. I accidentally found the hall of inheritance that disappeared forever. Is this really destiny?" Ye Kong thought to himself.
"Come with me, everyone." Ye Kong said.
Then ye Kong led everyone to the periphery of the true demon black gas. Let's sit down according to the position of the spirit gathering array. Ye Kong took out the black hole and put it in the middle, which became the eye of the whole array.
"Everyone began to practice." Ye Kong's voice fell to the ground, and each demon clan began to practice their own skills. The black hole also expanded at this moment. I saw that the magic gas of the whole magic gas space gathered frantically here, forming an oblique magic gas cyclone. Because the magic gas operated too fast, the magic gas actually began to rub and explode in this cyclone.
The magic gas after the explosion began to be more intense at this time, as if it had been compressed. Ye Kong quietly looked at the magic gas rolling in, and couldn't help feeling thousands of things in his heart.
Since the practice, no matter the demons, demons, people, ghosts, and everything in the world are fighting for the resources of heaven and earth all the time, everyone will never forget the practice, just as everyone in real life is running for life all the time. For what? For life, is not willing to mediocre, life changing efforts.
If a monk gives up cultivation, the final outcome is that his life is exhausted, or he is strangled and despised by others. If a person gives up life, he will be separated from his wife and children and suffer from worldly coldness. Finally, everyone betrayed their relatives and lived alone.
At this moment, ye Kong seemed to have been immersed in this kind of perception, and his thoughts flew to the past, as if his life was blooming at this moment, and his life was both happy and sad.
He has experienced a lot, and also has a lot of feelings. His love for Xiling is that kind of unspeakable bitterness. Everything Xiling has paid for him is like thousands of soldiers running wildly in his heart at this moment.
The life in that dream is like looking for the moon in water, more like a sad life, fleeting.
Monks and monsters died at his feet one after another. If you don't recall, how can you know that there are more than thousands of lives dying in your own hands.
When he turned around and saw countless demon families practicing constantly, he thought of countless people in the dark world for a better life. At this moment, a feeling rose in his heart. For these people, he felt a touch of elusive kindness. As if he and the fate of all things in the world are interconnected. Let him have a vague feeling.
I don't know why Ye Kong's three heads actually left six tears, and then six tears fell in one place. The tears then absorbed a little true demon gas, and unexpectedly condensed into a seven color water drop gem.
The gem slowly flew up and fell into Ye Kong's hands. Ye Kong's divine sense swept away, and he found that it was his own inheritance. He threw out this tear. This tear is like a rain drop.
Dripped through this interface and disappeared. No one knows where these heritages have gone. They are like fish in the water slowly looking for their own goals.
The cultivation of demon families has not stopped, and all kinds of lights flow around their bodies, like luminous bodies. The reflected black sky is full of what kind of special brilliance.
Ye Kong slowly walked into the sea of magic gas. When his feet fell to the ground, he felt an invisible pressure, as if these magic gases had produced an invisible pressure because they were too strong, blocking him out.
Ye Kong's whole body flashed black, and then turned into a pool of heavy water, slowly flowing on the dry seabed. I don't know how long it took, ye Kong stood under a temple, which seemed to connect the sky and earth, and ye Kong looked like an ant under his reflection.
At this time, I don't know where, one after another, demon families began to come here. When those demon families knelt on the ground and prayed, all the demon families in the world actually knew at the same time, and the eternal inheritance reappeared.
This news is even more shocking than the emergence of an eight armed demon God. It is said that the eight armed demon God also got a skill in the inheritance hall before he could grow to a legend. How can such a thing not make the demon clan crazy?
Cracks kept emitting strong magic gas, and the whole sky was instantly wrapped by strong black magic gas. The whole dry sea floor and sky were like a black space, which would block the world.
At this time, everyone retreated behind Ye Kong. Everyone took out the real Warcraft and piled it on the ground like a hill.
"I don't need too many people. Just give me a thousand." Ye Kong takes these real Warcraft into his own space.
At this time, there was a black rain in the sky. Every drop of rain was black, and the true magic gas was too strong to condense into water drops. They slowly fell, and every drop of rain hit the face of every demon clan. Suddenly, all these demon clans were stunned.
All the demon people knelt on the ground with a roar, and their mouths spit out complicated and obscure language. They don't seem to understand these languages themselves. All this seems to be subconscious.
I saw every demon clan holding their arms to the sky, as if they were praying.
The rain drops fell on Ye Kong's body. Ye Kong felt a surge of energy, which slowly melted on his body from the top of his head. He felt that every pore was open, as if he were bathing in the rain and dew of spring in the grass.
When the black rain stopped, all the demon people stood up and stared at the sky. Their eyes seemed to show an unspeakable desire, which was the pursuit of power and the way of heaven.
When all the demon clan's eyes returned to normal, they all looked at Ye Kong. They deeply worshipped Ye Kong, and their eyes were actually full of gratitude at this moment.
"Ye Kong Magic general, thank you for letting us get the real magic gas that has been lost forever." A six armed old man said.
"Thank Ye Kong Magic general." One voice after another into Ye Kong's ears.
Ye Kong smiled and calmly said, "this is what I should do. My responsibility is to let the demon clan rise. This is my destiny."
"Do you know what's on the bottom of the sea?" Ye Kong continued.
The six armed old man said, "maybe we didn't know before, but we also got some news when we got the real magic gas. This place was at the peak of the demon clan, a inheritance hall in the era of the powerful demon clan. Finally, I don't know why it sank into the sea, and this hall gave birth to countless real Warcraft. Such inheritance halls are not one, nor two, but countless on the sea."
"I see. I accidentally found the hall of inheritance that disappeared forever. Is this really destiny?" Ye Kong thought to himself.
"Come with me, everyone." Ye Kong said.
Then ye Kong led everyone to the periphery of the true demon black gas. Let's sit down according to the position of the spirit gathering array. Ye Kong took out the black hole and put it in the middle, which became the eye of the whole array.
"Everyone began to practice." Ye Kong's voice fell to the ground, and each demon clan began to practice their own skills. The black hole also expanded at this moment. I saw that the magic gas of the whole magic gas space gathered frantically here, forming an oblique magic gas cyclone. Because the magic gas operated too fast, the magic gas actually began to rub and explode in this cyclone.
The magic gas after the explosion began to be more intense at this time, as if it had been compressed. Ye Kong quietly looked at the magic gas rolling in, and couldn't help feeling thousands of things in his heart.
Since the practice, no matter the demons, demons, people, ghosts, and everything in the world are fighting for the resources of heaven and earth all the time, everyone will never forget the practice, just as everyone in real life is running for life all the time. For what? For life, is not willing to mediocre, life changing efforts.
If a monk gives up cultivation, the final outcome is that his life is exhausted, or he is strangled and despised by others. If a person gives up life, he will be separated from his wife and children and suffer from worldly coldness. Finally, everyone betrayed their relatives and lived alone.
At this moment, ye Kong seemed to have been immersed in this kind of perception, and his thoughts flew to the past, as if his life was blooming at this moment, and his life was both happy and sad.
He has experienced a lot, and also has a lot of feelings. His love for Xiling is that kind of unspeakable bitterness. Everything Xiling has paid for him is like thousands of soldiers running wildly in his heart at this moment.
The life in that dream is like looking for the moon in water, more like a sad life, fleeting.
Monks and monsters died at his feet one after another. If you don't recall, how can you know that there are more than thousands of lives dying in your own hands.
When he turned around and saw countless demon families practicing constantly, he thought of countless people in the dark world for a better life. At this moment, a feeling rose in his heart. For these people, he felt a touch of elusive kindness. As if he and the fate of all things in the world are interconnected. Let him have a vague feeling.
I don't know why Ye Kong's three heads actually left six tears, and then six tears fell in one place. The tears then absorbed a little true demon gas, and unexpectedly condensed into a seven color water drop gem.
The gem slowly flew up and fell into Ye Kong's hands. Ye Kong's divine sense swept away, and he found that it was his own inheritance. He threw out this tear. This tear is like a rain drop.
Dripped through this interface and disappeared. No one knows where these heritages have gone. They are like fish in the water slowly looking for their own goals.
The cultivation of demon families has not stopped, and all kinds of lights flow around their bodies, like luminous bodies. The reflected black sky is full of what kind of special brilliance.
Ye Kong slowly walked into the sea of magic gas. When his feet fell to the ground, he felt an invisible pressure, as if these magic gases had produced an invisible pressure because they were too strong, blocking him out.
Ye Kong's whole body flashed black, and then turned into a pool of heavy water, slowly flowing on the dry seabed. I don't know how long it took, ye Kong stood under a temple, which seemed to connect the sky and earth, and ye Kong looked like an ant under his reflection.
At this time, I don't know where, one after another, demon families began to come here. When those demon families knelt on the ground and prayed, all the demon families in the world actually knew at the same time, and the eternal inheritance reappeared.
This news is even more shocking than the emergence of an eight armed demon God. It is said that the eight armed demon God also got a skill in the inheritance hall before he could grow to a legend. How can such a thing not make the demon clan crazy?
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