Covered by a dazzling white light, no one could see what Yi Yunfei was doing at the moment.

He was throwing his fist, the bones of his body making a metallic crash, and every pore emitted an endless glow. The blood in his body was rushing like a great river of the Yangtze River, making a loud rumbling sound.

The aura is like a long river flowing into the sea, and the space of the four acupuncture points that has been opened has already been filled with Yuan Force, and his meridians are also full of pure white Yuan Force, and he feels bursts of swelling pain. Every cell of his was gulping and getting stronger.

But instead of any joy, he was a little anxious, and although his body didn't seem to change in any way, he felt like his body was balling, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

He knew that only by breaking through to the realm of entering the gods could he solve this embarrassing situation. His Yuan Power has long been enough, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Tongxuan, and he is obviously only a trace away from entering the God Realm, but he has never been able to get out.

He swung his full fist slowly, pausing for a few seconds to ponder. He was feeling, feeling the feeling of the divine soul communicating with heaven and earth, and the divine soul in the sea of consciousness had already stood up, and this white villain was also waving his fist, which was consistent with Yi Yunfei's movements.

There seems to be an invisible diaphragm, which always encloses the soul in the sea of consciousness, unable to rush out, Yi Yunfei keeps swinging his fist, bombarding all around, and bursts of qi rolling. He swung his fist again and headed towards the sky, the clouds in the sky were blasted away, and many disciples who were extremely nervous to greet the Thunder Tribulation were surprised to find that the Tribulation Cloud suddenly disappeared.

After countless perceptions and attempts, Yi Yunfei finally felt the existence of the diaphragm, he was in the sky above the sea of knowledge, he couldn't see or touch, but it was so weird.

"The fusion of essence and spirit, just like opening up the acupoint of the gods, I don't believe that it can't be opened!" Yi Yunfei gritted his teeth, ready to gamble, the sea space was the first acupoint he opened up, it stands to reason that it has been opened, and if he bombards it with Yuan Force at this moment, he doesn't know what the result will be.

The people on Yi Yunfei's side couldn't stop everyone, because there were too many masters who came, and the monks of the first layer of the gods were no longer a great existence in the battle circle, and dozens of monks of the second layer of the gods had joined in.

Finally, someone rushed through the defense line and rushed towards Yi Yunfei. The disciples of Yi Yun Sect exclaimed, wanting to stop it, but the opponent who was fighting with it found an opportunity, and after a short period of panic, this line of defense became more and more loose, and more and more people rushed over.

Countless greedy eyes looked at Yi Yunfei tightly, as if a group of hungry wolves saw a piece of big fat meat, and they increased their speed to the limit, striving to be the first to get the Zongyun card on Yi Yunfei's waist.

"Yi Yunfei is finished, there are so many masters who are in the gods, he has no chance to stop it. Why didn't his master make a move? Could it be that he was already injured in the last battle with the Emperor Qin clan?" Countless worried voices appeared from all over the place, and all the people who paid attention to this place sweated for Yi Yunfei.

It was also at this time that Yi Yunfei's condensed spirit and spirit slammed into the formless and colorless diaphragm above the sea of knowledge. There was no pain, not even any obstruction, and a white breath rushed out from the top of his head, and the white flowers bloomed above his head like a lotus flower, and his spirit, with it, rushed out and sat cross-legged on the lotus.

The whole world seemed to be different from then on, the spirit and the body opened their eyes at the same time, looking at the countless enemies who rushed towards him, calm and indifferent, these people's every move, they could see it clearly, even the slightest trembling of the other party's body, it was difficult to escape the observation of his eyes.

The Yuan Force in the body seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, and it continued to surging towards the Divine Soul, and only the Divine Soul the size of a thumb grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it was more than three inches high, and the Yuan Force that was blocked in the meridians, making Yi Yunfei miserable, was consumed more than half in an instant.

As soon as his mind moved, the spirit disappeared from the top of his head, returned to the space of Zhihai, the treasure was solemn, and he slowly exercised, and some kind of mysterious passage was opened above his head, connecting with the world, he could feel every trace of aura jumping, these aura seemed to be cheering, and it was pouring in from the top of his head.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the thunder that made people tremble was gathering, and the terrifying coercion made the scalps of everyone close to Yi Yunfei numb, and they looked at the sky in fear.

And Yi Yunfei didn't feel the gathering of the clouds, the swarming cultivators, he felt the urgency of the situation. Looking at the middle-aged man closest to him with indifferent eyes, the anger that had been brewing for a long time was suddenly blasted out, and the slightly distracted Divine Monk didn't react at all, and was blown away by Yi Yunfei's punch.

Just when Yi Yunfei's iron fist was raised again, he found that the monks who had finally rushed to his side were screaming and retreating frantically. Only then did he feel something unusual, and when he looked up, he saw a cloud of calamity covering the entire sky.

"Damn, he broke through at this time, don't enter the range of the Cloud Tribulation, otherwise he will lead the Thunder Tribulation to himself!" Someone was chanting, and Gongsun Xin and Feng Baihan were also quickly directing the disciples of the Qingyun Sect and the disciples of the Yiyun Sect to disperse quickly. A scuffle, stopped by this terrifying cloud, could not continue.

Sure enough, as he guessed, Yi Yunfei really hit the realm of entering the gods at this time. Hehe, wait until you kill him, his master shouldn't have any reason to make a move!"

The realm of entering the gods is also divided into nine layers, and Yi Yunfei has only just stepped into the gods now, and it will definitely be very troublesome to face the masters in the middle and late stages of the gods. And this is the result that many people want to see the most.

"The clouds are so thick, maybe what Yi Yunfei has is a nine-grade divine soul, and when the time comes, he will have to be wiped out without even us making a move!" Someone sneered, if the divine soul is a first-grade, the sky should be full of colorful clouds, even if it is a second-grade and third-grade divine soul, it needs to face the thunder tribulation, and the cloud-robbing will not be so terrifying. Now with such a scene, many people speculate that at least the gods below the fifth rank will have such a terrifying cloud of calamity.

"Wouldn't it? God doesn't have long eyes? With such an amazing and brilliant young master, the level of the divine soul will be like this?" Some people were puzzled, feeling that the world was unfair.

An old man sneered and said, "What do you know? Heaven and earth are inherently selfish, and in my opinion, the more amazing and brilliant they are, the lower the affinity between their souls and heaven and earth. Because you must know that the aura of this heaven and earth is the foundation that has maintained the operation of this heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years, and the more amazing and brilliant the masters, the more frantically they plunder these aura for cultivation, how can heaven and earth agree with them?"

Some people are thoughtful, some people don't understand, and some people are at a loss, no matter whether this person's guess is correct or not, the thunder tribulation that Yi Yunfei is about to face will definitely not be simple.

"This time, Yi Yunfei is afraid that it will really be difficult to escape this catastrophe, and all the back roads will be blocked. His master can't make a move, even if he survives the thunder tribulation, and when the time comes, he will be seriously injured, how can he deal with the siege of so many masters!" Someone sighed, feeling that Yi Yunfei's road had come to an end.

In Yizhou County, in an inn, several children of the Huang Qin family were in a relatively secluded guest room. They looked at the picture that appeared on the telescope, except for Qin Tianying's face was a little unbearable, everyone else was excited, Qin Tianfeng had woken up at this moment, she looked at Yi Yunfei who was shrouded in white light in the telescope resentfully, and gritted her teeth and said: "Die, you must die for me!"

Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, a third-level sect in Yizhou, a enclosure covering an area of thousands of acres to raise demon beasts. Wu Chengqi was looking at the scene in the telescope with red eyes, he trembled with excitement, and his hoarse voice kept whispering: "Kill him, kill him!"

The Imperial Spirit Sect all migrated under Yi Yunfei's deterrence, and after losing their base, they finally took refuge in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. I don't know if it was deliberately humiliated, he is the sect master of a sixth-level sect, and at this moment, he is just playing the role of a demon beast breeder in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, how can he bear it? He has long forgotten that it was Yi Yunfei who their Imperial Spirit Sect took the initiative to provoke, but instead hated Yi Yunfei to the extreme, thinking that all the misfortunes were caused by Yi Yunfei.

"This time, this scourge should be dead, right? I don't believe that your life will be so hard!" It was Qian Feizhong of the Thousand Stars Sect and Ye Chen of the Hundred Refining Sect who spoke, after these two escaped from Qingyun City, they joined up with the Thousand Stars Sect brigade and jointly destroyed a small sect and occupied this mountain gate that could only be called a mountain bag.

When they fled, they left their disciples in Qingyun City just to pay attention to Yi Yunfei's movements. At this moment, through the shadow mirror, he could feel the heavy pressure of the calamity cloud, and he was full of hope that Yi Yunfei would be able to disappear under the thunder tribulation!

"It doesn't seem to be optimistic, what grade of thunder tribulation is this, how can there be such a big movement?" Yi Yunfei muttered with a solemn face. He thought that even if it was almost, it would not be too outrageous, but he didn't expect that the gap between reality and ideals seemed to be a bit big.

"Come on!" There is no need to avoid it, there is no need to avoid it, Yi Yunfei simply took out the Daguan knife, stood up to the sky, and roared!

As if in response to his shout, a bucket-thick thunderbolt instantly condensed, with gusts of wind and thunder, and suddenly slashed down. It was very inaccurate to use the word "split" to describe it, and the thunder and lightning the thickness of the bucket, like a huge whip falling from him, were drawn towards the top of Yi Yunfei's head.

"Damn, is this going to kill Lao Tzu?" Yi Yunfei was furious, the Daguan knife in his hand danced suddenly, and countless figures behind him were shaking, and they were holding sharp weapons one by one, and they slammed into the thunder and lightning desperately. These figures are very tragic, their faces are clearly visible, with a resolute aura, this is the effect of Yi Yunfei's artistic conception after the virtual shadow is condensed, these figures are all disciples of the Great Cangzong who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die and fought with other races to the end.