Volume 51

Volume 51: Blood refining magic weapon

At this time, ye Kong stood in this place, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and then directly sat cross legged.

The lights in his hands flashed, and the space around him vibrated. Seven furnaces appeared around him, emitting hot temperatures.

These seven stoves are all made of psychic power, and they are densely covered with countless runes, like a huge luminous body, radiant.

Ye Kong put ten thousand fire sources, blood Ming crystal, red soul stone, Kaitian God iron, billions of years of cold ice, and a hundred thunder robbers into the stove one by one.

The huge stove suddenly rose from the ground and rushed directly into the air, like seven bright lights, especially dazzling.

Near Ye Kong, space began to burn, as if the world was about to burn down.

All the people nearby retreated back for several kilometers and watched quietly. No one knew what disaster this star killing would bring.

All monks have learned from the past and opened the Yuanli shield for fear of being affected.

All the treasures in the seven stoves began to burn, and there was nothing in the seventh stove.

Ye Kong had a black flag in his hand. The black flag slowly flew up. He saw the black flag and the rune passing through the periphery of the stove, and didn't enter it.

Ye Kong then tore a piece of meat from his body and threw it directly into the seventh stove.

The things in the previous six stoves began to melt slowly, and finally all turned into a fist sized liquid sperm ball.

At this time, a faint black gas began to gather in the sky, winding around the seven furnaces, as if countless magic gases were boiling.

The seven furnaces slowly converge towards the middle, slowly merge and overlap, and finally directly turn into a huge furnace, which has seven dampers.

Ye Kong cut his fingers, and an eight color blood rushed into the air, like a gorgeous rainbow, into the stove.

And this rainbow has always existed, constantly injecting blood into the fire furnace.

Ye Kong's blood is flowing all the time as if it were endless.

"My God, what is he doing?"

"Blood refining magic soldiers."

"What a tall cultivation it takes."

"I'm not afraid of bleeding too much and dying."

One by one, the monks came back to their senses in shock. No one thought that this domineering man actually began to show another side of strength.

Indeed, ye Kong wants to refine the magic weapon with his own blood essence. At the moment when the magic weapon begins to be refined, he injects his own blood and melts the magic weapon with his own blood.

The magic weapon refined in this way is not only extremely powerful, but also can surpass the king's divine army.

That is to say, as long as your blood is strong enough and enough blood is refined to produce Saint level weapons, or Kaitian magic soldiers are also very possible.

So the monks around began to be shocked. They were shocked by the amount of Ye Kong's blood, and also shocked how powerful Ye Kong was.

In the stove, six spheres of light slowly fused and devoured each other, as if six creatures were fighting, and under them was the black sail flag.

The black sail flag glowed red and was wrapped in a layer of rich eight color blood. It exudes strong authority.

This power can be sensed by anyone, because it is the unique breath of a strong man with a bright crown.

"My God, he is the king of light." "which King of light is this? It's too powerful. “

At this time, ye Kong's behavior once again brought the atmosphere here to the top. Everyone is beginning to boil. " What treasure is this? Why can't I feel it. "The nine headed beast sat in the palace, and his divine sense sensed his small world. He couldn't help being confused.

He was born in heaven and earth, instinctively sensing all things in the world, but he could not sense things in Ye Kong's stove. This feeling made him uncomfortable.

It's like a person can't command and sense his body. The nine headed beast sighed and thought, am I sick, old, or have cerebral thrombosis?

The process of slowly devouring and melting passed slowly. For a whole month, these are nothing at all for the friars with endless longevity. Even many people forget how old they live. Many people have no sense of time since birth, because they are immortal.

After watching Ye Kong's blood refining magic soldiers, all of them sat cross legged and watched quietly. At this time, everyone began to be intoxicated. Some even took out the treasure directly and recorded this video to the outside world. Let more friends and clansmen watch at the same time.

Anyone knows that such an opportunity has been missed, and he may never have a chance to see it again in his life. After all, every king with a bright crown is the supreme existence. Who will give you a magic weapon to refine and let you learn.

This kind of opportunity, let alone no money, is rich, you have nowhere to see.

All the monks were shocked. The king with the crown of light had not lost his blood in the past month, and he didn't even take a pill.

Such strength is absolutely a mess for NB.

In the second month, ye Kong finally felt a little hard. He directly released the crown of light. At this time, a dazzling sun appeared over the world

From the sun, power constantly appeared and disappeared into the stove. The huge stove blazed into the sky, which was more dazzling than at the beginning.

For a month, everyone thought Ye Kong would choose to merge, but no one thought that he actually released his own sun.

For the king with the crown of light, the sun is the place where a person really stores power, but this power will be less once used, and it is difficult to recover. So generally, no one is willing to consume this power.

In this process, ye Kong's daily consumption is tons, that is, the blood consumption is doubled. For example, one drop of blood is consumed on the first day, two drops on the second day, four drops on the third day, eight drops on the fifth day, and sixteen drops on the sixth day.

It will be consumed until you have no blood or give up.

One day in the third month, it was an exciting day, and it was also a day that shocked countless bright worlds and demons.

At this time, ye Kong's fingers had appeared a column of eight colored blood as if 100 feet thick.

The amount of blood consumed was so amazing that everyone was shocked. Everyone wondered whether he would die in an hour if he bled in this way.

On the contrary, ye Kong's face was pale at this time, as if the blood had run out of oil and the lamp had withered under the way of tons of blood flowing in recent months.
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