Zhuo Feng arrived at Xuelong Mountain.
He saw a scene that shocked him.
The raging snowstorm transformed from the divine light of Yuhua has submerged the Qin Emperor. The tearing and pulling sounds have formed a giant dragon, which makes people tremble with fear when they see it.
He admitted it.
Even he didn't dare to go directly into such a blizzard.
After all, this is extremely close to the peak of Dragon Saint's transformation.
He is only at the third level of enlightenment, which is a huge gap.
As you advance through the stages of Yuhua, the difference in power increases exponentially.
"Snow Dragon Skeleton!"
When Zhuo Feng saw the snow dragon skeleton, his eyes flashed with deep greed.
This is a magical item for refining medicine. It is so complete that it is even rarer than a holy weapon.
Only as an alchemist can one better understand the value of the snow dragon skeleton.
For ordinary people, it is of no use.
But for him, he can use the snow dragon skeleton to refine many kinds of rare and precious elixirs.
He had many recipes for elixirs that could be made using dragon bones, but he was unable to do so for a long time due to lack of materials.
He wanted it very much and liked to see all kinds of rare elixirs being refined by himself.
Zhuo Feng has the habit of collecting elixirs.
You need to collect one of each kind of elixir.
But he also knew that the Emperor Qin would not give it to him.
unless...
He was conflicted.
"Wait, Emperor Qin hasn't taken the Snow Dragon's essence yet!"
Zhuo Feng suppressed the desire in his heart and widened his eyes.
Boom boom boom!
Ying Xuan's figure at this moment is too majestic, and he has the power to suppress the world for eternity. He does not resist the blizzard head-on, but uses the power of domination to transform it into his own energy.
He landed slowly.
The closer you get to the snow dragon, the stronger the blizzard will undoubtedly be.
But Ying Xuan, the dominant force, suppressed everything, and the rolling energy was also refined.
His ninth level of heaven is consolidating.
At this moment, a large number of holy source stones spread out around him like streams of light, and with the power of the Feathering Divine Light, he was making a breakthrough.
"So many holy source stones!"
Zhuo Feng widened his eyes again.
The amount of holy source stones that Emperor Qin took out was counted in tens of thousands.
As the number one alchemist in the Eastern Heaven Realm, he felt that his wealth was unimaginably high.
But compared with the Qin Emperor.
Ying Xuan suppressed the snow dragon's fluctuations and let the dragon soul roar, but he finally stepped on the snow dragon's skeleton.
Suddenly, an icy force came out, trying to freeze his whole body.
But Ying Xuan was as dazzling as a star. When he stretched out his five fingers, the magic power formed was like five giant pillars, forming a force of divine seal that wrapped up the origin of the snow dragon.
The origin of the snow dragon twisted, forming the shape of a snow dragon.
The remaining dragon will still makes it have great pride.
But Ying Xuan grabbed the Emperor Dragon with his big hand, and the origin of the snow dragon was grasped by his five fingers, and no matter how it struggled, it could not break free from his control.
Ying Xuan released waves of sealing power to block the internal unrest.
The Snow Dragon was indeed very powerful before it died, but it had been dead for a long time, and its remaining strength was not even one-tenth of its peak strength.
Ordinary people can’t do anything about it, but Ying Xuan has plenty of ways to deal with it.
Boom!
The destiny of the Qin Dynasty was suppressed!
Ying Xuan's ninth level of heaven was also forged at this time, and his imperial phase took a step forward.
This small step is a big step in his advancement of strength, and he has reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.
The ninth level of the heavenly realm, one more step, Ying Xuan will be able to reach the realm of Yuhua.
As soon as he reached the stage of immortality, Ying Xuan had the ability to dominate the Eastern Heaven Realm.
Ying Xuan knew that the resources consumed by his transformation into immortal would be terrifyingly boundless, and even the current Qin Dynasty could not supply him with them.
The Immortal Scripture of Gods and Demons, which is the master of heaven and earth, is not surprising in having such horror.
"Princess Jing, I have sealed the dragon's will within. You can slowly absorb and refine the energy within. It will be enough for you to cultivate to the realm of immortality."
Ying Xuan handed the origin of the snow dragon to the Goddess of Tianshan.
She didn't answer immediately, but looked at Ying Xuan and said, "If Your Majesty refines it, can you achieve immortality?"
She has been in Daqin for a long time.
"No need, I have my own way of becoming a fairy!"
Ying Xuan said.
The Goddess of Tianshan was silent and took over the origin of the snow dragon.
With such a rare item, she is sure to achieve the breakthrough.
And she knew what His Majesty meant.
Look at the fate of the Qin Dynasty.
She understood.
At this time.
As the origin of the snow dragon was taken out.
The strange environment is disappearing.
“Although the Snow Dragon’s origin is gone, this place is still Snow Dragon Mountain.”
Ying Xuan used methods to change the world.
With a wave of his hand, the land plates moved again and became whole.
The rocks piled up and returned to their original appearance.
It even distorted the environment of heaven and earth, turning the extracted spiritual energy into an icy attribute, causing heavy snow to fall.
As long as the Qin Dynasty does not collapse, this environment can last forever.
"The Great Qin will have another immortal!"
Zhuo Feng, who was on the other side, was also shocked when he saw this. He said, "Qin Huang, if I had this snow dragon skeleton, I could..."
He hadn't finished speaking yet.
Ying Xuan disappeared before his eyes, leaving him stunned.
The Qin Emperor didn't even listen to his words completely.
"You should know what I need."
Ying Xuan left a voice, "Also, you don't have much time left."
If an ordinary person spoke to him like this, he would have exploded in anger, but the Emperor Qin really made him lose his temper.
He stood quietly on Snow Dragon Mountain, his face changing from gloomy to bright, thinking.
"Let's go to the Qin Palace. It's a den of dragons and tigers, and I want to go there too."
Shortly after Ying Xuan returned to the Qin Palace.
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