"Are you afraid of dragon qi?" Qin Qingcheng's eyes lit up and murmured, she suddenly changed her mind and looked at the golden ring on her fingertips.

It was the dragon qi he extracted from the Nine Infant Heavenly Demon, although there was still a gap between the Nine Infant Dragon Qi and the bursts of dragon qi. But for now, the power of this kind of dragon qi is already very rare, and in Qin Qingcheng's opinion, it is enough to suppress the three generations of ancestors of the Demon Clan's Yingzhao Department in the sky.

"Very good, then let my son really dominate the world today!" Qin Qingcheng finished in words that only she could hear. With a flick of his white fingers, the golden ring on his fingertips suddenly emitted a golden light, turning into a golden dragon the size of a finger, and in a flash, it flew towards Yi Yunfei.

Half of Yi Yunfei's body has now sunk into the ground, the soil has submerged to his waist, and blood is oozing from all the pores on his body, looking like a bloody person, very terrifying. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound, he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't even move his fingers.

He was almost desperate, all the means he could use had already been used, the power of 40 million catties, the cultivation at the peak of the gods, in the face of this terrifying power, had no effect. The terrifying aura continued to pour into his body, and every cell of his was devouring wildly.

If it was normal, he might be ecstatic, because every trace of aura washed away would make his physical body more tenacious and terrifying. But now, he doesn't know whether this pressure should continue or go away.

If it continues, the aura will be imprisoned in the body, and after a long time of absorption, his physical body will go further, and the threshold for entering the royal realm may also be broken under this pressure. But only if he can live to that time.

But if he didn't continue, the aura in his body might also explode suddenly, causing his body to fall apart, which was also the result of his death. He had no choice, because he was not in charge, and at the moment he was like a fish on the dry bank of a river, begging for a miracle.

A miracle happened, and a golden light flew from not far away. Under the pressure of this terror, this golden light did not seem to receive much image at all, and the speed was extremely fast. Many people didn't see what was going on at all, and the golden light had already disappeared into Yi Yunfei's eyebrows.

A golden dragon appeared in Yi Yunfei's sea of knowledge, looking a little weak, but roaring with teeth and claws. It looked a little hesitant, looking around in a panic, and soon, he froze.

The needle-sized eyes seemed to exude a surprise light, and the golden dragon's gaze had just scanned around Yi Yunfei's sea of knowledge, and he saw Yi Yunfei's divine soul. It was an incomparably intimate feeling, which instantly calmed down the golden dragon's manic mood.

With doubts, it slowly approached Yi Yunfei's divine soul, which also emitted golden light. The closer he got, the stronger the feeling of blood connection became, and the speed at which the golden dragon approached became faster and faster.

Finally, the golden little dragon had already flown to the Divine Soul where Yi Yunfei's eyes were closed, and with a hint of apprehension, it gently touched its slender claws to the Divine Soul's shoulder.

The brilliant light suddenly lit up in the sea of knowledge, and the golden dragon turned into a little golden light in a very strange way, and quickly integrated into Yi Yunfei's divine soul. Yi Yunfei had already absorbed the dragon soul of the twelve zodiac signs in the trial space, with a strong dragon aura on his body. It's just that the giant dragon is a little sluggish, which makes Yi Yunfei's divine soul, who has absorbed these divine souls, look a little muna, and he has lost his previous agility.

At this moment, this golden little dragon looks much smaller than the original dragon, but the changes that his integration has brought to Yi Yunfei are earth-shaking. The Divine Soul, which had fallen into a semi-drowsy state in the sea of consciousness, suddenly opened his closed eyes, and the agile breath returned to the Divine Soul's body again, and his eyes were filled with a bright golden light, as if they were substance.

There seemed to be a soft clicking sound in his body, and Yi Yunfei felt as if some kind of confinement had been broken, as if some kind of bottleneck had not been opened, and a feeling of enlightenment instantly came to his mind.

His body was still full of this Yuan Force, but at this moment, he felt that this Yuan Force seemed to have turned into a new kind of power in an instant. This power is more condensed and more vast. The soul in the sea of knowledge continues to grow, from a child to a teenager, the traces of time seem to continue to appear on the soul, and the face of this soul seems to coincide more and more with Yi Yunfei at this moment.

Soon, the volume of this divine soul's sea of consciousness could no longer be contained, and he penetrated the sea of consciousness without hindrance, still growing. Above the head, there seems to be an inexplicable power that makes this divine soul unable to grow upward, but the body of the divine soul needs enough space after all, so it extends all the way down along Yi Yunfei's forehead, to the tip of his nose, to his chin, to his chest.

Yi Yunfei felt that the pressure brought by the ancestors of the Ying Zhao Department seemed to be slowly reducing, and he didn't know if the other party was recovering his strength, or if his own cultivation had increased. His attention was already fully focused on the change in his soul.

After a moment passed, the divine soul had extended to his thighs, and the growth rate did not decrease in the slightest, but became faster and faster. This growth in the demand for aura is also extremely terrifying, on the one hand, the aura in the body is rapidly condensing, and the space occupied is getting smaller and smaller. At the same time, the huge consumption is also underway, and the torture of being filled with spiritual energy in the body is also constantly becoming lighter.

Time, for Yi Yunfei at this moment, there is no clear concept. Maybe it's a long time, or maybe it's just a moment. The growth of the divine soul finally stopped, because the divine soul at this moment had completely overlapped with Yi Yunfei's body, and it was no longer possible to distinguish the difference between the physical body and the divine soul.

A resonance of god and form appeared on Yi Yunfei's body, and the dantian once again became a source of strength, and he felt a new force, starting from the dantian, following the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, all the way.

The world in his eyes, although it is still the same world as before, feels that there are many differences. Even if you don't use [Tianyantong], you can vaguely see the existence of the line of rules. The body is still the same as before, but it has an inexplicable charm, he feels that his body is incomparably light, although facing the terrifying pressure of the demon ancestors, but there is still a feeling of flying more and more.

His current aura is ethereal, as if he is going to feather away at any time, and he has a breath like a legendary immortal, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

It is like a kind of boundary between immortals and mortals, which has been stepped on by Yi Yunfei at this moment, and the world that his five senses feel is no longer the world it used to be. As before, he just stood on the middle floor of a building and watched the world, but at this moment, he has climbed high and looked into the distance, and the scenery he sees is naturally different.

The aura that had just made him suffer was rapidly transforming, constantly being absorbed by the body. He felt that his body was still getting stronger, and the bones that had cracked under the pressure of terror were also repaired during this time, as if they were broken and then stood up in a sense, and at this moment his bones became at least twice as tough as before. His strength is still increasing, and his own strength of 40 million catties is terrifying enough, but at this moment, in just a few moments, he has increased by 10 million catties again, and there is no intention of stopping.

His fingers were moving, and soon, his arms were moving. The pressure of the Nine Infant Ancestors could no longer imprison him, and after a moment, he suddenly raised his legs and stepped out of the dirt. His body was slightly suspended, and more than three feet of golden light shot out from his eyes, and he looked indifferently at the huge purple figure looking down at him.

The dark clouds in the sky were constantly gathering, and countless monks on the ground felt the hairs on their bodies slowly stand up, and thunder tribulations were being generated in the sky, and an incomparably terrifying pressure descended on the ground. Many monks no longer knew how far they had retreated, and at this moment, they were alarmed again, and they did not hesitate to retreat a distance of two thousand meters again.

At this time, most of the people watching the battle had already gathered above Qingyun City, and there was a distance of six or seven thousand meters from the battlefield. In this battle, although Yi Yunfei only entered the realm of gods, his momentum had already shocked the entire human race and the two states. At this moment, Yi Yunfei regained the strength of resistance, which made many people look sideways, and they vaguely felt that this young man who was good at creating miracles was afraid that he would create miracles again today.

"Please take action, Ancestor!" Cao Jiema's face had turned pale when he saw Yi Yunfei stepping out of the deep dirt, Yi Yunfei's performance was beyond his comprehension, and an ominous premonition lingered in his heart.

Cao Jiema chanted the incantation loudly in his mouth, and the purple aura was still gathering towards the monster in the sky. His voice was hoarse, and sweat soaked his long hair, wet on the back of his head. He never thought that facing Yi Yunfei would make him use all his means, and he couldn't see any hope of winning.

The huge wings of the ancestor of the Ying Zhao Sect in the sky flickered lightly again, and the endless power appeared out of thin air, suppressing Yi Yunfei again. It is still multiplied, and the pressure at this time has exceeded hundreds of millions of catties, and the entire ground is sinking downward, including the towering Qingyun Mountain, which seems to be pressed shorter.

Yi Yunfei's body fell again, and the heart of the Terran monk, who had originally carried a glimmer of hope, seemed to sink again as his body fell.

"Is it going to end? Yi Yunfei should have exhausted all means, right? The demon clan is so terrifying, if they come in the future, who else will be able to resist it?" Many human monks were weeping, feeling that there was no hope in sight.

"Qiang!" Yi Yunfei struggled to maintain the stability of his body, and opened his mouth to let out a loud roar, but the sound he made was like a soft roar when a sword was unsheathed.

The body of the huge purple figure in the sky shook suddenly, and the breath that was suppressed like a mountain suddenly slammed, and the breath actually relaxed more than half in an instant.

"Is this the Dragon Yin?" Qin Qingcheng turned his head abruptly and looked at Yi Yunfei.