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Chapter 1180 Feathered snake blood, soft silver light

Xu Yang's thinking is far more sensitive than ordinary people, and soon he thought of a feasible method.

A flash of light in the storage ring, and two bright red balls appeared in Xu Yang's hands. These two balls were round and were the two spoils that Xu Yang obtained when he was performing a mission in Jichi Kingdom in southern Xinjiang, killing a four-clawed thunder eagle, and obtaining two spoils - the blood of the feathered snake!

These two drops of feather snake blood were wrapped in precious unknown materials and kept for thousands of years. Xu Yang's strength was not enough to absorb feather snake blood, but now it is enough.

"At the beginning, the four clawed thunder eagles could absorb a drop of feathered snake blood, and from the late stage of Xuan King to the peak of Xuan King's monster realm, I should have no problem."

Xu Yang used his fingers to crush the outer shell of the feather snake blood directly!

Suddenly, a strong thunder energy burst out from Xu Yang's hand, and a phantom of a feathered snake could be seen flying out of the drop of blood, looking up at the sky and hissing.

"If my true body is here, of course I can't beat it. But now, it's just a drop of blood!" Xu Yang opened his mouth and swallowed the drop of feathered snake blood into his belly, "Refining it for me!"

Xu Yang felt as if he had swallowed a piece of red charcoal, a line of fire that penetrated from his throat, almost burning his throat through! He swelled the mysterious power and rushed along the mysterious veins to protect all the organs in his body, so as not to be shattered by the powerful thunder power of the feather snake's blood.

The blood of the feather snake contains powerful thunder and lightning power, but Xu Yang's main purpose is not these thunder and lightning powers. What he wants is to analyze and simulate the breath of the feather snake.

The drop of blood from the feather snake that entered the body suddenly had a feather snake phantom, soaring into the sky and directly rising into Xu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness!

"It's finally here!" Xu Yang sat cross-legged. His mind entered the sea of ​​consciousness, turned into the blue-shirt Xu Yang's illusion body, and confronted the illusion of the feather snake!

"This kind of creature is so beautiful... it is worthy of being a natural elves and the darling of heaven and earth!"

The body of this feathered snake is streamlined and extremely narrow. Its whole body is silver-gray. Its back is raised and it has a pair of broad wings. The pair of snake eyes look like vertical lines without any emotion.

Although it was just a phantom, Xu Yang could still feel the majesty contained in this feather snake's phantom.

"Such powerful pressure is stronger than the ordinary World-Honored Phantom... Could it be a feathered snake close to the saint?" Xu Yang had seen the phantom of the souls of the alien World-Honored One in the underground maze of the Western Desert. He felt that the pressure was far less than that of this feathered snake phantom.

On the head of the feather snake, Xu Yang could vaguely see two bulges, and he quickly verified his guess.

"It is indeed a feather snake close to the saint, and there are signs of dragon horns growing on its head! Once it turns into a dragon successfully, it will become a slaughter dragon. It's a pity... Since you see its blood here, it may be in danger, and it may have died for tens of millions of years. However, who can kill such a feather snake close to the saint? I'm afraid it is also a saint-level existence."

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xu Yang's mind. At this moment, the phantom of the feather snake finally took action.

I saw the phantom of this feather snake, spreading its mouth with dense fangs, and roaring at Xu Yang!

Xu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness trembled violently, and the clouds and mist in the sea of ​​consciousness quickly turned into dark clouds like ink, and crackling lightning flashed everywhere.

This snake phantom is just a trace of residual spirit attached to the blood, and it is unimaginable that it has such a powerful power. How terrible it was during its lifetime.

However, Xu Yang was not afraid. He understood that this was just a bluff.

"Don't move the Ming King, bless my heart." Xu Yang recited the Blessing of the Ming King, and a figure of a Buddha holding a golden pestle in his hand appeared behind him. Xu Yang's illusion body was like a statue that had not changed for thousands of years, and he remained unmoved even with the thunder surrounding him.

The feather snake roared without shocking Xu Yang. It suddenly became angry and rushed towards Xu Yang. Wrapped with the light of lightning around it, this pounce actually had the terrible power of heaven and earth responding.

"Just just a paper tiger, break it for me!" Xu Yang shouted lightly, clenched his fists, and regardless of the feather snake's attack, he aimed at the feather snake's head with a knock.

With a dull sound, the phantom of the feather snake was knocked away. The dark clouds in Xu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness rolled, and the thunderous scene quickly disappeared and returned to its usual quietness.

"It's just a drop of blood, it's still so hard to do it." Xu Yang shook his head and smiled, then withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and began to refine the drop of feather snake blood.

At the same time, Xu Yang quickly analyzed the aura contained in this drop of feather snake's blood with the ultimate calculation ability of the Supreme Divine Cauldron.

Not long after, Xu Yang opened his eyes. He crushed another drop of feathered snake blood and swallowed it into his mouth.

After about an hour of refining and deduction, Xu Yang finally stood up.

After refining two drops of feathered snake blood, Xu Yang's starry sea expanded partly, but his realm still did not improve. Because he is now the fourth level of the Heavenly Palace, without extreme energy refinement, he cannot build a new Heavenly Palace, and it is impossible to improve in his realm.

In fact, Xu Yang is now at the peak of Xuan King. If you want to go further, you can compete with the Invincible Xuan King realm, or even break through Xuan King and enter the Emperor realm, it takes difficult accumulation to achieve it.

Xu Yang estimated that the sixth level of the Heavenly Palace is equivalent to the realm of Invincible Xuanwang. Next, the seventh level and the eighth level of Heavenly Palace are still at the level of Invincible Xuanwang, and are accumulating to break through the next realm.

The most important thing is the ninth level of Heavenly Palace, which integrates the Eight Poles and builds a small world close to the reality! The difficulty can be imagined. If Xu Yang had not had the power of deducing the Supreme Divine Cauldron, there would be no hope to achieve this step.

If you cultivate into the ninth level of Heavenly Palace, Xu Yang will be equivalent to entering the early stage of Xuanhuang.

Shaking his head and putting these thoughts aside, Xu Yang thought to himself: "No matter how much you think, it is better to take a step steadily. You should not think about the construction method of the Ninth Heaven Palace. First find the thunder tribulation bead in front of you and build the fifth Heaven Palace."

After taking one step, Xu Yang walked towards the depths of the thunder sea. Under his feet were dark clouds as dark as ink, and beside him were long snakes turned into thunder and lightning souls, playing and rolling up layers of black clouds. This strange scene is very rare.

Suddenly, Xu Yang discovered a soft silver light thousands of feet ahead, shooting out through a layer of dark clouds!

"What kind of treasure is that? It doesn't look like a thunder spirit, I'll go over and take a look!"

Xu Yang immediately flew forward. After penetrating a layer of dark clouds, he finally saw the source of this soft silver light. (To be continued...)
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