Chapter 3281

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
On March 281, fate is impossible, never give up!

"I really didn't expect that Dai Jun, such a God, was eaten by the dog..." seeing the fate of Dai Jun from the light and shadow in front of me, Yun Yang shook his head with emotion.

But the winner is the king, and the loser is the Kou! This is originally a big truth. Many losers are worse off than dead in the end. It's better to become dog food.

Ye Kong killed Dai Jun, which was also a worry. He raised his hand and took the golden tablet into his hands. He saw that the tablet was getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into his palm.

Then, ye Kong turned around and knelt down, knocking three times in front of the original clothes tomb!

"Original master, I, ye Kong, have your inheritance, and I am your disciple! If I become your disciple, I will inherit your will! Yugong moves mountains, ants eat elephants, not to mention taming chaos? Many things in the world are not achieved overnight, and need to be passed down from generation to generation!

I, ye Kong, dare not expect that I will be the last one to be lucky, but as the successor of the master, as the destiny, I swear here today: the supreme inheritance, carry forward! If fate fails, never give up! "

"The supreme inheritance, carry forward. Destiny is impossible, never give up!" Repeating this sentence, Yun Yang standing behind suddenly showed a different color in his eyes, which was a color of admiration and trust!

Before, Pangu's ghost asked, "how can you do what the primitive didn't do?" At that time, everyone had nothing to say, and even ye Kong didn't know how to answer.

But now, ye Kong gives his own answer!

Yun Yang also knows that ye Kong must have completely recovered his memory and nature at the moment! If the original Ye Kong, who likes to smile, can't give such a firm answer!

"Many things in the world can't be successful at one time. It requires countless people and generations of people to work hard and struggle for it! It's like a rotten Dynasty, which always requires countless people to work together to overthrow it! Taming chaos and breaking reincarnation are more difficult. How can it be successful at one time?"

"The supreme inheritance, carry forward! Destiny is impossible, never give up!"

Maybe it was the primitive man who also felt something in the old man. When ye Kong finished this sentence. A clear sound of gold and stone sounded in the center of the reincarnation hall, Dang! It seems to come from distant ancient times, tens of billions of years ago.

In this sound, I saw that the light column on the sarcophagus scattered with a bang, turning into a piece of golden light, becoming a fine golden dust, emitting a star like light, in the dissipated air!

Communication between heaven and earth is no longer needed. The protective layer of the original coffin is no longer needed! Golden Flame pool water, no longer needed!

A pool of golden water suddenly floats in the air.

Yun Yang turned back in surprise, and saw those golden flames, all piece by piece, in various forms, hanging in the air. And in his surprised eyes, these flames all turned into fine golden dots, in the next second

Boom!

The golden flame seemed to explode invisibly, and those fine golden spots, like shock waves, swung open a circle!

This circle is super huge! Sweep this cave, sweep the whole cave, sweep the whole earth, sweep the whole Pangu first world!

……

The earth calendar is 2635 years, 102 years after ye Kong and others entered the Pandong.

The scorched ruins, debris piles, huge starship wreckage, there is no little green, all eyes are black. Above the darkness, wisps of smoke rose.

Although the earth has now become a desolate ruin, the war has not stopped.

In a fortification somewhere in the ruins, a man wearing heavy armed armor finally breathed a sigh of relief and hid in a deep pit below the ground level. Ka, he popped the front face of the protective mask, revealing a face that was not young but still resolute.

"I didn't expect the attack of the evil repair alliance to be so strong." The man breathed two mouthfuls of fresh air, and then he felt out a very antique wallet. From inside, he pulled out a wrinkled cigarette and lit it up.

An armed soldier beside him put down his ray gun and grabbed his wallet. Looking at the yellow old picture inside, a beautiful girl with brown hair was smiling like spring flowers.

"Major general an Xiaowei, is this your former girlfriend?" Several armed soldiers leaned over to watch.

"This is the pride of our family. She is my sister, an Xiaoran!" Although hundreds of years have passed, thinking of her sister, an Xiaowei still smiles as brightly as she did in those days. "She is a person with great cultivation talent. She worked hard in those years. Although she is not as good as Chen Zelin in the eyes of others, in my eyes, my sister is the best..."

Although an Xiaowei was very happy and obsessed, his subordinates didn't buy it. They all stared and said, "cultivator? Major general an Xiaowei, is your sister the enemy of the evil cultivation alliance?"

"No, no, no, cultivators are cultivators, not evil cultivation alliance! Cultivators in those days, you don't know, you are too young. If it weren't for the Tiandong event, ye Kong and a large number of cultivation elites have disappeared, I think our earth is a very good cultivation planet!"

Although many of the young people around an Xiaowei are in their twenties, some of them know the situation that year.

Some young soldiers said, "I heard from my father that the cultivator's cultivation method is good, but it is said that everyone's cultivation speed is too slow! It seems that because everyone said that the earth is not a planet suitable for cultivation, there is no cultivation resources, no spiritual trees, no spiritual objects, no spiritual treasures, and even no Aura!"

Another soldier shook his head and said, "I don't like cultivation. Those cultivators are demons who kill people without blinking an eye! They are all evil cultivators. Killing people doesn't count, and they have to refine human flesh into pills to eat. They are even crueler than aliens! It is said that Princess Qiu Yue and others of the evil cultivation alliance are simply evil heads..."

……

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, a group of practitioners in burlap robes were sitting cross legged, eating blood red pills and meditating with bated breath.

However, one of the cultivators ate a pill, but his eyes were full of tears, "this is what I refined my children."

Nearby, a monk also put down the elixir in his hand and sighed: "the way of blood elixir, if you don't advance, you will retreat. As long as you can't resist the temptation to eat the first one, you will continue to eat it! In order to ensure that the blood elixir in your hand doesn't stop, you will keep catching the living people to refine the elixir. If you can't catch the living people, you will only refine your relatives..."

All the monks are sighing, in fact, not everyone wants to do evil cultivation, but the blood pill of the evil cultivation alliance makes all the cultivators in the world belong to their camp.

The tearful monk still swallowed the blood pill and sighed: "it is said that as long as there is enough aura, everyone has the source of spiritual cultivation, they don't need to eat this blood pill."

Everyone laughed bitterly, "earth, there is no aura. Don't dream!"

But while they were talking, someone exclaimed, "look at the sky!"

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