"Hey, so fast!"

Xihe, who was guarding the road outside the magic jar, looked at the overwhelming black clouds and couldn't help but exclaim.

That's a breakthrough in the Dragon Realm!

Xihe originally thought that it would take two or three months, even if it wasn't two or three months, it would be at least ten days and a half months.

But he didn't expect that Ye Qingfeng went from entering the magic jar to getting out of the magic jar in just three hours.

Xihe's eyebrows were raised fiercely.

Good boy!

Is it so easy to break through to the next level?

It's also too disrespectful to break through!

It has to be Ye Qingfeng who makes it so easy to break through the advanced level.

If you don't know, will you think that the breakthrough and advancement of every monk in the cultivation realm is so simple and smooth! Ha, that's a ridiculous joke!

Xihe looked at the clouds from afar, a little Ye Qingfeng, and suddenly felt that the word "demon" was not enough to describe Ye Qingfeng.

The Emperor's Assets!

Ye Qingfeng was dressed in white and stood under the clouds.

The small body, standing alone, with his own strength, resisted the catastrophe alone.

The clouds are as black as ink, and the electric snakes are intertwined, vast and boundless, like a huge demonic beast that chooses people to devour, as if a random bite can swallow the small leaves and the breeze.

Ye Qingfeng was dressed in white, he was hunted by the wind, his little face was white and solemn, and the treasure of the avenue on his head was up and down.

She was not afraid, and looked up proudly.

"It's horrible! It's horrible!"

The little demon vine trembled with fear, as if it had seen the end of the world, and was so frightened that it used two leaves to block the small flower on its head.

Liu Jing and the mouse king were also terrified.

Every time the master is like this, it seems to have crossed the next great realm of thunder tribulation, which makes people tremble.

But after all, the master is the master, and if he can attract such a powerful thunder tribulation, he has the ability and strength to deal with it!

"Will the master be alright?" The mouse king asked in a trembling voice.

In the cultivation realm, the heavens will descend on the Si people, and they will first inflict devastating thunder tribulations.

Liu Jingqiang was calm, and said sonorously: "Don't worry! That's our host! She'll be able to resist it!"

Tu Tian lay weakly beside the fire, looking at the clouds of the catastrophe, recalling his life of nine deaths in the thunder tribulation of the Xiantai Realm.

It is clearly a thunder tribulation in the Dragon Realm, but it makes a movement in the Sendai Realm.

If he can really carry it, does it show that Ye Qingfeng cultivates in the Dragon Realm, but he has a strength comparable to the Sendai Realm?

Other monks may not be able to do it, but for Ye Qingfeng, who has a special physique, everything is possible.

Moreover, Tu Tian looked at the clouds in the sky, and began to recall the comparison again.

At the beginning, he crossed the Xiantai Realm Thunder Tribulation, but the momentum was just huge, thunder and lightning were still thunder and lightning, ordinary thunder and lightning were dozens of times stronger than the Dragon Realm.

But the thunder tribulation that Ye Qingfeng is about to usher in is fierce and strange, there may be purple thunder, there may be wind, fire and thunder, and even more thunder and lightning transformation, turning into humanoid lightning, and turning into beast-shaped lightning is possible.

Good boy!

The more people who are against the sky, the more they can hook up the thunder tribulation against the sky.

Tu Tian couldn't help but widen his eyes, as if waiting, enjoying a rare feast of thunder and lightning.

Duan De took out a booklet, and couldn't help but say excitedly: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, rare to see in 100,000 years, write it down, write it down!"

And those remnant souls in the white jade bottle were already trembling.

This shivering, uncontrollable, seems to be instinctive.

These fleshless souls are afraid of thunder and lightning.

God pity!

As soon as they came out of the undersea catacombs, they were about to face a thunderstorm, or such a terrifying vision thunderstorm!

They had no doubt that a thunderbolt would be able to slash them apart!

"Woohoo! Little ancestor, don't

Let us see this, it is so terrible that it wants us to be reincarnated immediately!"

A large group of divine souls, as if they were being chased by a black dog, scurried up and down in panic in the soul cultivation array.

Ye Qingfeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and his heart moved, isolating the connection between the white jade bottle and the outside world.

Everything outside the white jade bottle could no longer be seen or heard, and those restless high-level spirits finally quieted down.

However, the terrifying vision of the thunder tribulation, just thinking about it, made them feel uneasy.

"Where is that little girl, the Holy Spirit, it's not enough to attract a Sendai Realm-level thunder tribulation, but also a rare vision thunder tribulation!" An immortal five realm divine soul asked worriedly.

The other Immortal Six Realm Divine Soul said, "The Left Hand Emperor Ding, and the Hand Emperor Jar, how simple can it be? It's either the descendant of the ruthless emperor, or the former sage who shook the light seal, the cultivation realm, because of this woman, it will be completely lively."

"You're saying that another great world is about to begin?" There was a stunned speech.

"Isn't it obvious?" There is a spirit that says, "You and I are in this world, and we are part of this bustle."

"That's what it is!" A divine soul suddenly realized, and then said excitedly, "If this is the case, I am afraid that there will be more excitement in the future, because of this woman."

"I really don't want to be reincarnated!" A spirit sighed, "I really want to see what a lively scene it will be in another great world! Geniuses are coming, and the heroes are competing for it!"

"By the way, count the days, Zhongzhou Qishi Mansion is about to open." There is a spirit said, "There is a place where the world's elites gather, let's go, let's go with the little girl, and go to the old place to revisit."

"Very good! Very good!" A spirit responded again and again, laughing heroically, "It's been more than 100,000 years, let's see if the old man is still there." If the deceased is still there, you must drink it bitterly!"

"Drink it!"

"Drink it!"

"Borrow someone else's body and drink it!"

A group of calligraphy and painting masters, in the soul-nourishing array, are happy and think of the future.

Ye Qingfeng was outside the white jade bottle, without saying a word, suffering.

A disaster indeed.

Every thunderstorm that falls from the sky is a devastating blow.

That kind of blow cleaves people's bodies and destroys people's minds.

If you are not strong-willed, after experiencing the first thunder, you will be afraid, you will escape, you will regret, why would you choose such a road of nine deaths and one life.

The thunder is too powerful, and the process is too painful.

It's like when a person is alive, watching, waiting, and being crushed and scattered.

That kind of pain can only be understood by those who have experienced it firsthand.

It is no wonder that only monks who have successfully survived the thunderstorm of the Dragon Transformation Realm can be honored as "strong".

Because it is not only the physique that is strong, but also the spirit and perseverance of the raiders.

"Boom!"

Under the terrifying clouds, the red fire wind protruded, similar to a red sea of fire.

Ye Qingfeng's small figure was submerged in the sea of fire.

Xihe, as well as the big people who came from all directions, were all in their hearts.

Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt rushed out, suddenly turning into a huge humanoid monster, and rushed straight down at the little Ye Qingfeng.