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Chapter 4177

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Chen Meng had a long history of raising Meng Demons. There were also some competitions. Fighting Meng Demons was one of them. It was like fighting cocks, releasing their Meng Demons and having them fight each other for fun and gambling.

It was also because of this that it developed to the point where someone could refine the Demonic Spirit Fluid.

This Demonic Spirit Fluid was actually the concentrated seawater of the Infinite Sea. After it was concentrated, some runes were added to it. One had to know that the Limitless Sea was filled with the Water of Dao, which originally had a nourishing effect on Demonized Devil. If it was refined into Demonic Spirit Liquid, it would have a stimulating effect that could stimulate Demonized Devil's hidden power.

In reality, the Demonic Spirit Fluid was like a stimulant. It allowed the White Crystal Mist Devil to release the power of a Yellow Crystal Mist Devil, allowing the Yellow Crystal Mist Devil to reach the Red Crystal level, and then the Red Crystal level to the Black Crystal level!

If this Demonic Spirit Liquid was refined well, it would not be a problem to raise Meng Mo's level by one.

The bald man was the strongest among Chen Meng's disciples, so it wasn't a problem for him to refine this. In just a short while, he was done.

"Little Venerable, just you wait!"

As he spoke, the refined Demonic Spirit Liquid flew under the control of his will toward the large number of Mongolian Demons gathered under the Demonic Luring Incense.

Those Meng Mo were originally gathered under the Demon Luring Incense. Now that they were agitated, they all went crazy, and their eyes turned blood red! At this time, the bald man put away the Devil Attracting Incense and quickly rushed to the next location!

"Little Venerable, you stole my Meng Jing, I'll kill you!"

A cold expression appeared on the bald man's face. He raised his hand to summon a wave of seawater and began to refine it again!

In the center of Weiyuan.

Ye Kong guessed that the bald man was going to lure the monsters, but he didn't think much of it at first. Because his strength had increased by quite a bit, most of the powerful Meng Mo around Wei Yuan had been killed.

But after a while, he still felt the pressure.

"So powerful!" Ye Kong was a little shocked. The Mesmerized Devil in front of him was clearly a red crystal Mesmerized Devil, but its strength was surprisingly strong!

"Hundred Battle Strike!"

Ye Kong used One Strike of a Hundred Battles to kill the three Mongolian Demons surrounding him. After killing them, he dug out the Mongolian Crystal and looked at it. "It really is a Red Crystal! That's not right. Why is the red crystal so strong? "

"It's most likely the work of that bald-headed guy!" Ye Kong thought of this and was secretly annoyed.

Previously in Hongmeng, Ye Kong had already sensed this fellow's killing intent.

Who would have thought that it was this guy who had bad intentions again? Speaking of which, what did the flying Meng Jing have to do with the bald man? He had only hidden there and watched for decades, and had not done anything at all. What right did he have to ask for it?

Now, he didn't want to show himself, but used such a shameless method!

"Alright! If you don't create a lot of crazy Meng Mo to attack me, I'll start cultivating the Xuanyuan Hundred Battle Song! "

With Wang Zhan's help, Ye Kong's cultivation had improved significantly.

However, his Xuanyuan Baizhan Song had never improved.

Everyone knew that Xuanyuan Baizhan Ge needed to fight crazily, and he had to fight evenly matched opponents! After Ye Kong's cultivation increased, the Meng Mo in front of him were far weaker than him. They could not reach the level of being evenly matched. Therefore, Xuanyuan Baizhan Ge's cultivation was very slow. Currently, it was still a step away from Blood Battle Perfection!

Above White Battle was Golden Battle, above Golden Battle was Blood Battle, and above Blood Battle was Berserk Battle. One step above Berserk Battle was Xuanyuan Baizhan!

Back then, Xuanyuan Honglie had cultivated to the peak of Berserk Battle, while Ye Kong's Blood Battle had not reached Perfection yet!

"Alright, these Meng Mo are strong enough! They are quite a distance away from true black crystals, but they are much stronger than ordinary red crystals. They can be said to be evenly matched with me! "

Thinking of this, Ye Kong laughed heartily. "Bald-Headed guy, if you're not afraid of trouble, then provide me with an endless supply of these Meng Mo. I won't thank you!"

As he spoke, Ye Kong raised his Plain Yuan Sword and pounced at the charging Meng Mo. "Fight, fight, fight!" Xuanyuan Baizhan Ge wanted to fight! Comprehending in battle, sublimating in battle, and condensing in battle!

Xuanyuan Baizhan Ge was a treasured book of battle!

In the center of Weiyuan, under the black monument, a green-robed figure was among a group of black Meng Mo. The longsword in his hand emitted dazzling sword light. The sword light was fleeting, and every time it slashed down, black Meng Mo's blood would splatter out.

Of course, Ye Kong's battle was not easy. These Meng Mo were too crazy. Even if they had the last bit of strength left, they would struggle and pounce! Furthermore, there were many of these Meng Mo. From the beginning, they came from one direction, but later on, the Meng Mo that came from all directions were all these crazy Meng Mo!

"This bald-headed guy is so ruthless. This isn't ordinary revenge. He wants to use these crazy Meng Mo to kill me! But my death is a small matter. When the time comes, Sister-in-law's monument will be finished. Big Brother Wang Zhan will probably go crazy! I wonder where this bald-headed guy came from. Doesn't he know fear? "

Actually, the bald-headed fatty really didn't know that the monument was the target that Wang Zhan had been protecting all these years. Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to act rashly.

Actually, the bald-headed guy was also vexed. Why hadn't he killed this little Supremacy after so many crazy Meng Mo? Midway, he sneaked up to watch, but every time he saw Ye Kong panicking, he firmly believed that as long as he persevered, this kid would not be able to hold on!

But he didn't know that although Ye Kong was panicking and tired, cultivating Xuanyuan Baizhan Ge required this state! If the opponent was too strong, it would be difficult for Ye Kong to protect himself. If the opponent was too weak, it wouldn't be effective.

Therefore, the current pressure and intensity were just right for Ye Kong to cultivate.

On this day, after Ye Kong killed a Meng Mo, he quickly refined a Meng Crystal to mend the wounds on his body. Then, he pounced to the other side, where another three crazy Meng Mo pounced!

Ye Kong was already completely immersed in this crazy and selfless killing. Just as he was about to fight, he suddenly froze in mid-air, then his eyes shot out a look of surprise!

"This is …"

Before Ye Kong could finish his sentence, a dazzling light shot out from his eyes, "I didn't expect that I actually finished condensing the 100th battle of Blood Battle unknowingly!"

"Blood Battle, Full Circle!"

Ye Kong let out a joyful roar, then slashed out with the Plain Yuan Sword in his hand! After the sword slashed down, an earth-shattering blood-red character "Battle" burst forth!

"Hundred Battle Strike!"

After Blood Battle reached full circle, the power of Ye Kong's Hundred Battle Strike was even more powerful. The energy ring from this attack actually killed all three crazy Red Crystal Meng Mo! The weaker Meng Mo nearby actually felt the aura of fear, and quickly retreated!

But the bald-headed guy who was moving around Weiyuan was furious, "Damn it, this guy's attack clearly broke through! He actually used my strengthened Meng Mo as a cultivation tool! No, looks like I have to do it myself! "

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